I laugh when I look at our album pictures and I would see us way back when we were little, playing bahay-bahayan, nanay-nanayan, lutu-lutuan, and all those games that require repeating names. It was nice to recall those times when we still live in this separate world full of child's play and happiness. But now, it's not the the same scenario anymore. Look how we've grown. I don't talk to you about barbies and polly pockets. You're now one of the people I can share my life with. Even though we've grown to like different things, we can always get along. You were this hot chick who digs hiphop and rnb while I was this snob antisocial who listens to rock. When you moved in our house (or in my room, to be exact LOL), we realized that what the other likes isn't so bad after all. We kind of influenced each other with our different tastes and interests. I now know about Rihanna like you know about Howie Day.

Yes, we have our differences. But it doesn't mean that we don't have anything in common, either. First of all, we both look fine. LOL! Just kidding. We both like dancing. We participated like crazy in dance events at school or wherever. We're both mommies. You have your Gabriel, and I have my Chad. :) We both have experienced "sneaking out/in" LOL. And oh! How can I forget this? We're both lucky and unlucky in love. We have had our fair share of bastards who left us in tears. And now, we both have our prince charming too! I just hope both of them are keepers, this time. :)

With all that we've been through, I realized something. You're not just a cousin to me. You're more like a sister, and a friend. Thank you for the countless hours of nonstop gossiping. Thank you for the girl talks and the boy hunts LOL. Thank you for the pieces of advice we kept on exchanging with each other. Thank you for the trust we had for each other that we were able to do those things. Thank you. I just, thank you. I love you, roommate! Be careful and be wiser. Legal ka na eh. Hahaha!