I knew my friend Leeanne couldn’t fight the guilt of keeping her silence for quite some time. I swallowed my pride to call her last week (although i hate bugging anyone to tag along when they don’t have to be pushed to state the obvious) and told her that the barkada is missing her and to give me a ring whenever she feels like hanging out. I know some/most people find it therapeautic to spend some time alone and distance her/himself from the circle where they used to cave themselves in, so I don’t really worry about those stuff. I didn’t mean to make her feel guilty about anything but well, I got a call from her last Monday and said that we’d better go out the next day with almira and she’s got lots of stories to spill. So I guess, I’m good at it. Radiating my emotions/pent-up feelings to others, rather to my target. Pretty succesful in making them feel what I’m feeling,huh? Haha… (only if I wanted to be understood,that is).
I don’t know if it should be called, rekindling friendship. It’s not. I’d simply call it…uhm, catching up. I know she’d come back. My intuitive self is highly developed. Bwahaha. I rarely get it wrong.
Maybe I should be a psychic. Whaddya think? I remember whenever I didn’t wanna go to class and I would feel that I’d have to drag myself out of my room…and when my body insisted to get up and move, I’d find out that the prof won’t be around. Wow, nice topic…I would love to share my psychic whodunits one time.:) For now, I gotta pass and get my ass outta here. Ciao!
