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Okaay. So. Eighteen minutes left 'til my best friend turns sixteeeen.

You, my dear, shall then be a year older than me, by a day. OLDIE! =)))

For some reason, I both cannot believe that we stuck it out so long.. and yet it seems the most natural thing in the world. Seven years we've known each other, and we're still.. wow. And for three of those seven years, we'd only seen each other several times in the entire year. We've only ever really had one fight, and .. whoa.

Though I know it's pretty damn obvious, I'd still like to say that you, Meliza Mercado dela Paz, are my favorite person in the entire world. >:D<

Smart, funny, witty, wacky, weird, beautiful, cute, petite, temperamental, unpredictable, honest, awesome, and just absolutely crazy-amazing. You are, quite simply, the best.

The best friend I could ever have asked for, but didn't, 'cause I never really thought anyone as wonderful as you was going to pop in my life. AND YET. There you were. (:

We've been through some really weird times together, you know. I don't want to list em all down here, 'cause putting down every single awesome experience with you.. would take much too long. But I remember the pizza slice, and the "Forever?" comment, and square not being a shape, and us criticizing the windy vegetable, and us being right and wrong and that stupid grey area in between.

Gaaahh. I want to somehow Apparate into your house and just hug you and crumble your ribs into speckles on your torso, to show you just how much you mean to me. But I'm underage; I can't do that yet. I don't want [us] to get Splinched. D:

So I shall settle for this blog entry on you, and a call. Two minutes!

..damn, I type slow. XD

~ love from,

the one who'd happily be your best friend 'til we both grow old and raisin-faced.