I guess you've known that we both didn't think of becoming friends the first time we met each other. I don't remember if I've told you this, but the first time you spoke to me, I thought you were a stuck-up pain in the ass. And to be perfectly honest with you, I still think so sometimes. But it's alright, pal, because I can be one too. Well anyway, you never ever fit into my description of a friend, and I guess I hardly fit yours. No, actually I know I don't. You've said it and proved it enough. Yet here we are, and I'd like to call whatever that's there between us friendship.
Why?
I don't know.
Probably because I'm crazy. That's the only thing that never changes, is it?
Quite frankly I don't know why I'm doing this for you, but I just am. My friends said I was going mental, wasting my time, but I don't think so. Making people happy makes me happy, I guess. That sounds pretty selfish, no?
But hey, I'm gonna miss you when our paths separate. This is gonna sound incredibly mushy but I'm really quite grateful you were a part of my life. Or should I say you are? Okay I'd settle with the latter, you are a part of my life. People come and go, and it all happens so quick that sometimes we don't even notice the sudden departure of someone. I don't know if we'll ever meet again after this year, or if we'll still be friends, or even just keep in touch, but I am willing to give it a shot. A long shot, to see if we can beat these odds :D
P/S: The pink stinks, but I don't know why I kinda like this video :D