After a year of being postponed, my good friend Klassy finally left for the US last Monday.
It’s sad and what’s sadder is that I wasn’t able to see her off. Klassy and I go way way way back, to a time when she was known as ‘bursting at the seams’ and I, ‘sicfairy’. Ours is a friendship founded on Hanson (yes, the band) but based on so much more. It’s a nice big bundle of crazy, of fangirl-isms, of scream-singing in cars, of drunken nights, of themed parties, of Fun Times At 20 Avelino Street, of ugly green and white uniforms, of catholic schoolgirl angst, of Katipunan Avenue meanderings, of LJ-ing, of “rabid like burning chlamydia”, of emo porch moments, of hookah!, of purple clay penises!, of lezzie love, of love, of being there for each other, and… it’s cheesy and sappy, but it’s actually harder to write about her than I thought it’d be.
It’s odd knowing that she’s not within texting distance nowadays. Like, “K, wanna have coffee, let’s” kind of distance. Like, “K, it’s Tiesto tomorrow, wanna watch, let’s” kind of distance. Like “K, gather the kids, let’s do something” kind of distance.
Now it’s an “I’ll see you, I’ll come visit you. Not soon, but I will!” kind of distance. And it’s sad.
So I’ll leave it at that, although Klassy deserves more than a blog entry (and definitely a BETTER blog entry than this) from me.
TWO OF MY FAVORITE THINGS IN THE WORLD: KLASSY AND KUPCAKES.
O-HO! DID YOU SEE WHAT I DID THERE!
Two more geeky things after the cut.
MIRIAM COLLEGE BLOGGING! THIS WAS WHEN I KEPT KLASSY COMPANY WHILE SHE MANNED HER BATCH’S YEARBOOK BOOTH AT SCHOOL.
I love you, Lez =)
Hi, I'm Helga Weber and welcome to my personal site. I'm 25 and in the process of learning how to make adventurous life choices. I dislike old people but I love grandma clothes. My goal in life is to build a ball pit right next to my bed. Currently searching for the perfect house coat. My lover is the greatest. 
Awwff. It’s so sad when friends dear to your heart move somewhere far away :( but you guys will be lez lovers fo lyf anyway ;P
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Noo! Klassy come back to us!
She must have been a reeeeeeally good friend, since I couldn’t care less where mine are right now.
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Aww it’s sad your friend had to leave. I miss my friends back home in Michigan. :(
Wow at those cupcakes!
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I love the note. I love “&hearts” being written on paper. I used to do that with my friends. Great photos too!
You just need to move to the US I think.
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aw, a great friend is definitely hard to come by nowadays. Will you visit her in the US? I hope so. She’s purty!
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The word “pussy-poppin” totally jumped out to me, haha.
And it’s sad that your friend moved. It’s a bummer. I’ve recently had two close friends move to other states and it’s majorly sucky =[
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You just need to move to the US I think.
Yes, when are you coming to visit, hmmmm? ;)
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Your Miriam College Blogging is made of win, Helga!
It’s always sad when good friends leave but I’m sure you guys will be tighter than evar! =)
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Those are awesome cupcakes! I love the paper blogging, lmao!
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:( sad.
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Take care love, enjoy camping and lezzie drunkeness.
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awww..where’s klassy from in the US? and what place is that where she’s eating cupcakes?! it’s so colorful!!
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Aw that’s cute.. if your friend just moved to the US, there’s an excuse for you to visit North America for vacation!
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cool cupcakes. nice rack too.
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i miss klassy too.
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