Whenever nostalgia takes over me and I try to remember the good old days. My mind always wanders and finds its way back to you. Since I was a lil’ kid you had always been there with me and for me. You never missed my birthday ever since kindergarten. (I have a whole photo album just to prove that!) Whether you were offering me a lollipop, a blue marble, a cute stuffed turtle or a work of art with you and me in it, they just make my birthdays a whole lot better. Enough about me, its your day today. And how I wish I was right there to personally sing you an off-key happy birthday song and how I wish for the thousandth time that I should have stayed a while longer once upon an April afternoon at a Jolibee branch somewhere in Digos. :) so that we could have taken a picture together as a reminder of how far we’ve come and to prove that friendships do last for I dunno.. 17 years? :) And I still hope that that number would still keep growing. I just realized that you are one of the few peope who cares about what I like, love and hate. You know me. and yet it sucks coz you’re 282 miles away. But F distance right? I’m always going to be here for you whether for laughs, for an ear to listen to or for just a person who cares and all the bunch of crap best roles that friends do these days for each other. :) HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JAM! I miss you. Your childhood friend, Golda msironlady.tumblr.com