We don’t call ourselves bestfriends because it’s too
mainstream for us. But yeah, in Keysi’s
words, we are co-dependent. We can’t live without each other.


Kesi, is Aiza Seguerra transformed into human form. Twas my
first thought when Jami introduced us to
one another. Kesi and Jam are classmates, coursemates, and batchmates but have not been
close to each other until later their stay in Chem Engg. Just like Jami, we hit
it off right away too. Her constant sleepovers in our boarding house finally
progressed into paying a bed monthly. So we, three, became live-in partners. (I
suppose it unnecessary to say that Keysi was able to pass my mess and laze
toleration test, too.) Thus began our threesome.
Cheesy as it may sound, and so I would never ever ever dare say it out loud to them (unless drunk), they are the only reason I can look back in my college years and tell myself I had fun. They’ve made my horrible college existence bearable.
Cheesy as it may sound, and so I would never ever ever dare say it out loud to them (unless drunk), they are the only reason I can look back in my college years and tell myself I had fun. They’ve made my horrible college existence bearable.
To more years of surprising discoveries, thrilling first
times, fulfilling breakthroughs, bursting laughters, and never-ending threesome
awesomeness! I love you both and forgive me for sprinkling too much drama in
this post.