Monday, September 22, 2008

I wish I saved every meaningful conversation I've had with Ryan Tupaz. To those who actually know his personality, you'd probably think that I'd have zero saved, but I was pretty surprised myself.

I never see him. Our plans of hanging out always fall through. The only reason he remembers my birthday is because it's the day before his. Our dads golf together every other Sunday of the month. Despite all these far-fetched circumstances, it's never awkward whenever I get a random IM from him. Actually, I like it when he does. It sparks interest for the sake of conversation; nothing more, nothing less.


ayo (2:34:42 AM): so how's life treating you
RIZ (2:34:55 AM): like
RIZ (2:35:02 AM): fuck i forgot the line
RIZ (2:35:03 AM): w.e
RIZ (2:35:15 AM): life doesnt treat me...i treat life
RIZ (2:35:34 AM): and its the way i treat life that shows what kind of life im supposed to have
ayo (2:35:54 AM): wow
RIZ (2:35:54 AM): im talking outta my ass right now, but that made sense
RIZ (2:36:00 AM): and it sounded sophisticated
ayo (2:36:03 AM): it actually did
ayo (2:36:08 AM): are you half-high?
ayo (2:36:09 AM): lol
RIZ (2:36:12 AM): i deno
RIZ (2:36:14 AM): i think im good
RIZ (2:36:25 AM): its been like fucking 8 hrs already
ayo (2:36:30 AM): haha
ayo (2:37:21 AM): you're an interesting person
ayo (2:37:28 AM): that's a good thing
ayo (2:37:30 AM): so don't get mad
ayo (2:37:31 AM): lol
RIZ (2:37:31 AM): lol
RIZ (2:37:35 AM): i wont get mad
RIZ (2:37:38 AM): not if its coming from you
ayo (2:37:42 AM): why me
RIZ (2:37:50 AM): cause youre kayleen
RIZ (2:37:52 AM): everythings good.


You can learn from the very minuscule of things in your life. Start to appreciate them.

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