Dreams, dreams, dreams

             I was listening to the song Dream by Miley Cyrus when I came up with this blog.

Dreams are imaginative products produced by our brain as we sleep. It makes us fantasize or imagine impossible situations. Like going to school with Harry Potter , flying hand in hand with Peter Pan or visiting the adventurous world of Narnia. Dreams can also be our goals or let’s say “mga pangarap”. It gives us a mental or vivid picture of someone, a career, a future or our goal in life.

       Dreaming has been my hobby since I was a kid. I know, it sounds weird. But it makes me imagine of possibilities in my life to come true. Specially after watching a movie. I would always depict myself as the main character in the story. Mostly, I would think about being a princess, living in a fairytale castle and marrying a handsome prince.

    As years passed by, I began to mature and today I am a teenager. Based on experiences, teenagers try to change. Yes, I changed. I changed from this adorable little girl to this witty teenager. But dreaming has always stayed a part of me. It is like another part of me that can never be taken away.

     Instead of fairytales and princesses, I dreamed of my future career, a revised version of me or about someone. A guy I never expected myself to stare at .Watching every move he made or memorising every detail of his charming face. It was as if my eyes are glued to his angelic face and your heart is beating 10x times stronger than it normally would.

    I dreamed of many things. I always kept it inside my head. But from now on, I am writing it down. I’m not afraid if anyone reads it because through my writing I can express whatever thought I have in mind and it shows who I really am.

    Dreams can be our strength. Our basis of what we want to be. It may not come out as perfect as what we expect it to be. But we can always make the impossible to a possible.

BESTFRIENDS FOREVER

“Good morning Besie :”D I miss you.Take care always. Ily. Mwuah. Come and visit me sometimes” and “Bessy! Wake up , wake up! C u later. Ciao!”

     These 2 are messages I always received everyday. Messages that brightens my day and plasters a smile on my sleepy face. Messages that reminds me of my past. And messages that came from 2 important persons in my life. It came from my 2 bestfriends. My oldest and closest to a sister. My angels, my guiders and my protectors.

     They are both energetic, humorous, affectionate and faithful. With them I can be myself, not the studious or geeky Winona, just plain old me. With them I can tell whatever I want, jump up and down til my feet ache, yell and laugh as if there is no tomorrow, commit crazy and hilarious stuffs, stalk cute and charming boys, walk hand in hand wherever our feet drags us and share secrets only the three of us can know.

     Without them, I would never feel the true meaning of Best friends FOREVER. Forever is such a long time. And that is how our friendship will last. Infinite. Endless. Immeasurable.

     As time passed, we chose different schools.(except with one of my best friend).  I made friends and so did they. I met elites, geniuses, jokers, and pranksters. But none of them surpassed the passionate love and friendship my best friends did. During these days, I longed for their presence. I missed their sweet smiles, their nonstop talks and their comforting hug.

      We three are different. But together we are united. We share our grief and happiness, our failures and accomplishments, and our hardships and success . We are tied by an unbreakable and genuine bond. A bond that is hard as steel, a bond that is infinite just like our friendship is and a bond that is made of pure gold. Genuine and delicate.

          I thank God for letting me sit with these 2 different girls. 2 Girls I’ve met and changed my life. Girls that made me feel true and whole. And 2 girls that are irreplaceable. We chose different paths, diff erent schools, different lives and different environment. But not our FRIENDSHIP.