I’m sitting in my computer chair pretzel-style, in my bra and undies sipping on some cold earl grey tea. This is actually relaxing but only this since I’m hot and sweaty from shuffling and about to take a shower anyways.
I was scrolling through Tumblr and remembering my bestfriend because I sent her 5490068590 asks since her phone is broken. It hit me all at once that this is my best friend. She knows practically everything about me and every time I make a reference, she would know. Like my other friends really don’t grip the reason when my accent turns into a Malaysian one when complaining/pissed. I don’t feel like I can fart and say ‘oOps’ in front of my other friends. Also, I don’t feel so close to any of my other friends to the point I would invite them on a family trip with me. I always felt this way but now I feel more sure that Sandra is my bffl (lmfao how cheesy >o<). Sometimes I don’t think she would mutually agree with me because she never freaking talks to me (AHEM!) but I’m 98.9% sure she does also. I won’t lie, I get clingy to my friends. I like talking to them 24/7 and it aggravates me when they go days without talking to me without telling me a reason why. Lately, I like to go a couple of days without replying to messages from my friends so I guess I can relate also. Well this is just a blog post saying how much I love my best friend Sandra even though her nickname in my book is puta right now LOL.
Here’s an old photo of me drinking tea. Adios~
PS: Also noticed it was June 1st wtff well doesn’t time fly
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