varna in the big city

my bestest best friend finally moved in yesterday in the condo and boy her first day was a blast! michee and i initially planned to have a welcome treat for jean but plans didn't push through because michee was so caught up with work yesterday. jean and i decided we will just eat dinner in shangrila and had a fill of yummy yummy pasta in trattoria (with chismis in between).

despite the countless sleepovers in jean's house when we were still teeny boppers, this is actually the first time that jean and i will be living under the same roof. too bad that i am going away soon and the times together will surely be cut off. jean and i have been best friends since our long hair-tretorn-blue skirt, white blouse days. we hit it off like sky rockets, always painting the town red. and i sincerely do love her. she is the strength i need during times of despair, the knife that can cut through my skin without bleeding, the shoulders which is always there when tears start to fall. she is all that to me and much more.

jean is one person i will sorely miss when i move to bangkok.