Remember when we first met?
Remember when you greeted me with a smile when I arrived to the new school I was so nervous about?
Remember how we were so close...we could've been brother and sister?
I, at the time, wasn't aware of my feelings for you because I was just the age of 11, still clueless about things such as love.
I thought, at the time, I loved another who ignored me most of the time.
I'd pay madami attention to that other person than you.
For that, i'm truly sorry.
I regret that.
I was just a child, curious about love, because others around me were falling in love.
We ilipat up a grade...still at the same school...we met some new friends...we almost forgot about each other.
We still talked and laughed together, we were still okay.
A taon has passed again.
We were in different classes.
You'd still find the time to talk to me no matter the reason.
I still wasn't aware of my feelings for you at that time.
Again, i'm sorry.
During that year...we slowly drifted apart...I became madami embarrassed to talk to you...because at the end of that year...I decided.
I liked you.
The susunod taon came around.
We were in different classes for a while but then the classes changed and you were in my class.
We never spoke.
We only spoke a few words here and there in the beginning of this new year.
As the taon went by...We truly didn't speak at all.
It seemed like we avoided each other.
We treated each other like strangers.
I still liked you around this time, but me being myself, I never knew what to say to you.
I couldn't even have a normal conversation with you like I used to.
I couldn't even face your way, because I was afraid your eyes would meet mine and there would be an awkward moment.
A whole other taon went sa pamamagitan ng with me never talking to you.
A whole other taon went sa pamamagitan ng with never telling you my feelings.
This was the last taon I would ever be able to see your face.
Because you're moving soon.
I missed my chance.
The story of us was just a short one.
For that again, i'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.
Even more, if I had simply been honest with you, I would have caught you, i'm sure of it.
Okay so my friend Hunter kept slapping me with his rubber sticky hand, and messed up my hair. Then Hope, (Third Grader), Suggested I liked him. As well as Mulugeta. Which is a completely false fact, because Hunter and me have had a conflict since the segundo grade.
Oh and you've heard of Silly Bands right? Well our music teacher was passing them out to our class, and they were movie themed Silly Bands. Mulugeta got the bullhorn, so he pretended to be the director and kept yelling at Ben and me because he was also pretending we weren't doing our lines right. I sinabi "Well you can get another actress, Mister!". Guess what, he picked Ben. You know what this means? He called Ben a girl. That's right, a girl.
So here's what I'm basically trying to point out here:
1. Everybody thinks I like Hunter.
2.Mulugeta called Ben a girl.\
So, do you think my class is crazy?
Oh and you've heard of Silly Bands right? Well our music teacher was passing them out to our class, and they were movie themed Silly Bands. Mulugeta got the bullhorn, so he pretended to be the director and kept yelling at Ben and me because he was also pretending we weren't doing our lines right. I sinabi "Well you can get another actress, Mister!". Guess what, he picked Ben. You know what this means? He called Ben a girl. That's right, a girl.
So here's what I'm basically trying to point out here:
1. Everybody thinks I like Hunter.
2.Mulugeta called Ben a girl.\
So, do you think my class is crazy?
