Missing the AS kids

Is it just me or is it my MA and all the school papers that I need to do?

I think I'm being more emotional. I miss my college buddies. As to how much, you tell me.

At 4:00pm last Saturday, I impulsively called Niño in Los Angeles to say hi. No particular reason for doing so. I just missed the guy. Onin, sorry. I didn't intend to diss your birthday and your send-off. Things were much of a rollercoaster ride for me that time.

I spent half my prepaid load talking to him! Arg. That was fun, though. And a bit sad.

Last Saturday, too, my AS friends kept on sending me text broadcasts. It was Moshe's birthday. Dude, happy 26th(?) birthday.

Moshe celebrated it in the coño highlands of Tagaytay. I still can't picture him in his self-proclaimed probinsyano coutoure. Sorry, Moshe. Going to Banaue doesn't make you rural. Like it or not, I still think AS blood runs through your veins.

Panet is sending daily am text broadcasts! Panet! You're alive!

Or should you be the one telling me that?

Hope we guys can get together for Arnold's birthday.

I miss Niño's swimming pool.