Another chat with Ms. Moluccan Fool
Mood:
caffeinated
Topic: Friends
She thinks I am strange. I think she was intimidating. Yet every time we chat we seem to ride the same wavelength. I love this lady.
Our chat reminded me of a poem I posted before, so I searched my blog for it. While browsing, I learned that I have been blogging for several years now. I saw entries about my best bud, my family and my classmates. I also saw how thin I was before.
Here is the poem I got from Peej, a good friend (posted last January 5, 2005):
"Hello Stranger" by Ginger Foutley
Mood:
hug me
Topic: poems/songs
Hello stranger
You came just in time
I look for your face in a crowd or in line
Hello stranger
Not a moment too soon
See- that old picture is fading in the drawer of my room
Now toys have gone lost
Baby teeth have come loose
There were accidents involving stitches
spilled juice
Report cards were shown
And one time I got sick
But it's nothing I couldn't catch you up on real quick
Hello stranger
I saved you a place
And it hardly seems strange
Now that I've seen your face
Ms. Moluccan Fool, natutuwa ako sa mga usapan natin. It is always refreshing to hear from you. You never cease to amaze me kahit sa chat lang tayo madalas magkausap. More dancing, more liquor and more partying pag nagkita tayo.
Blogged by Boggley, the-arcangel
at 1:38 AM WST
Updated: Saturday, 10 February 2007 6:16 AM WST