I was depressed over these past few days. And although
events happened, bottomline is, one of my few great
friends is leaving.

I call her "Mommy" because she does take care of me...
she's so thoughtful. She's very level-headed and makes me
realize my being blessed by simple joys. She knows what
I've been through, shares my disappointments in life,
knows how to make me laugh and most of all, she knows how
to de-stress me by listening... and now that she's
leaving, I can't help but feel a bit depressed. I can't
believe most of my great friends are gone already... jovy,
che and some others soon to go, but one thing's for sure,
eventhough Che's left already for LA tonight, I know
she'll still be there for me... and I pray I can make it
through everything even without those great friends
physically there with me.

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Friends have been lifting me up these past few days as if
they knew already about my depression. Funny thing is, I
haven't told them and I haven't shown it either, except
for Popoy. I know it's God's way of lifting me up from
these dumps I'm feeling... and I'd like to thank you,
Lord... for being there for me. I know this shall pass
with lessons to be learned, and to keep.