Due to current circumstances that left her seatmate-less, she became my seatmate for the last two days. Actually, I was the one who became her seatmate considering the fact that I was the one who had to move her stuff and move places every period. It was a burden yet fun.
Regina Johanna Gustilo, where will I start? You know, I've never been the kind of person who is good in putting my emotions with regards to reality into words. I'm more like a fiction-junkie, someone who is obsessed with writing about fictional situations that would exercise my capability of imagining things that are not... imaginable to normal people. See, I just admitted I'm not normal.
Anyway, back to the topic of this post, Regina a.k.a Reine is probably a bad seatmate since I consider her as a big, big, big temptation to talk for days or years about the recent Gossip Girl episode, or Vampire Diaries and all those whatnots. Yes, I became terribly talkative for the past two days ever since I started sitting beside her. But, as much as I want to smother her every time her mouth opens and the tune of Nick Jonas's "Introducing Me" comes torturing me and urging me to sing along and ignore the rest of the world, I still see the past few days as probably one of my favorite days.
To my dearest used-to-be-seatmate-because-her-seatmate-is-in-Bible-Camp friend, thank you for those two special, filled-with-laughter days. :)
I love you, Reine. :*
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