Dear awesome,
It's amazing that no matter how much I get annoyed at your constant paranoia, how much you get irritated at me constantly being fed up with your constant paranoia, how much we've bitchtalked each other face-to-face, how oh-so-well we know each other's bad side(s), how much we can argue in a span of one hour- we still hold on to each other, and we hold on tight.
That's the thing you see, you know me so well. Too well, sometimes. From my worst to my best,you were never one to judge, you've accepted me for who I am. And I know you so well too. I know how much you love fruits on your yoghurt, I know how much you treasure the smallest things, I know how much you can't stand my maid's motor mouth, I know which shirt you'll wear over and over again for days, I know how much you hate worms, I know that when you used to like a guy you'd give your heart as a whole and never less, I know that you're a strong girl. You can face and embrace everything that's thrown at you. Because you're Evelyn. And Evelyn doesn't give up that easily. Evelyn has one of the strongest and biggest hearts I've ever known.
So here's to the times we fight and breakup and kiss and makeup,to the times we bitch about everything under the Sun for 5 hours non-stop, and to the times we go on our little motorbike trips to the top of Jimbaran hill just to scream out every a-hole's name for a sense of sadistic relief and to the times we'll sit on our wooden sofas, crying a river, with the one comforting the other and cursing whoever made the other cry. If I'm Serena, you're my Blair. If I'm Phineas, you're my Ferb. If I'm Betty, you're my Veronica. If I'm Demi, you're my Selena. Partners in crime forever baby!
Love you always, x.
