Whether you're broke or evergreen
You're black, white, beige, chola descent
You're lebanese, you're orient
Whether life's disabilities
Left you outcast, bullied or teased
Rejoice and love yourself today
'Cause baby, you were born this way
I Miss Him
February 22, 2008
home 
it has been more than three years since we last met. i remember seeing that happy guy last July 29, 2004. on that Wednesday morning, he greeted me with a very sweet smile and walked with me to school. he was very happy and it seemed as if he never ran out of reasons to laugh. he was really fun to be with, and i learned a lot about him during our walk together on that fine morning. he was truly an open book. he never hesitated to tell me things that i thought were quite personal and important to him. just before we parted ways, he was able to mention about a change that would happen to him. i never took it seriously, though.
the following day, i walked my way to school again expecting that he would be there to walk with me like we do everyday. strangely, i reached our school and he wasnt with me. it disturbed me a lot because this has never happened before. i looked for him everywhere but never saw him. until today, i still continue to walk to school alone.
everyday when i wake up, i remember him. i remember him as a very happy person. i remember his contagious smile and his bright eyes. i remember the way he would open up his heart, just to let me see who he really was, every morning. it never really mattered to him that i was asking so much about his life.i remember him as a hopeful, wonderful and magnificent guy. i remember him so well.
i never saw him after that fine Wednesday morning three years ago. i miss him so much.
i miss him - the person that i used to be.
