Last night i dreamed of him, we haven’t spoke in 2 years.. Maybe more, and last time we met was 3 years ago, yet you sound the same in my dream, i remember you fondly, you were a great friend for the 3-4 months we met, we would drive our teacher mad, sing in class “no stress” all the time, play on my ipod, and of course bother paulina.
i hated him when i first met him, (and i remember you were late the 1st day) but he was in all my classes and was often my partner in little projects, eventually the hate stop and you became one of the best friends i had that year abroad. Even when my boyfriend hated you, and was mad at me for hanging out with you, (he eventually got over it, and now we joke about it)(yes we’re still together)
You show me the best sushi i’ve ever had, and a great wine too.
I dont remember how old you were, so i have no idea how old you’re now my age i guess, maybe a year older? i remember the basics, where you’re from, and where are you now studying law, i hope you’re doing great and going to lessons. I look soo different now, and I’m sure you do too, i believe i never told you how much i liked your hair, perfect length.
Even when we don’t email each other anymore, i woke up with a smile and a bit nostalgic too. I wish we had a picture together.
And even if we never talk again or meet again i wish you all the best, & i hope you remind me as well. Let’s drink to that.
Today (in a few hours actually) they’re telling me if i passed my exam, if i did, i passed the subject if not well… Summer classes hopefully or, wait a year to take it again, IM DYING HERE!!!
I totally hate my school’s system.