Keeping the dream alive.

I've been trying to figure out how in the world can my friendship with Brandon withstand the currents of time!
like.
WE'RE SO TOTALLY DIFFERENT!
he's sporty, i'm nua-y.
he's sarcastic, i'm nice.
he has a caustic sense of humour, i've got a great sense of humour.
he doesn't talk much, i can't stop talking.
his chinese is better than his english, while i'm vice versa.
he wants to start his own business, i want to be a taitai.
he likes this weird weird chinese sparkling water, which my mum swears to cure sore throats, and i rather have perrier.
I believe in Jesus, he believes in...no one in particular..

we're as different as peaches and apples.
and yet we managed to stick together for so long..
guess it's considered a miracle no?
heh.

wasserfrau: You're going to Deutschland?
daphne: Who did you confirm the spelling from? and YOU HAD TO CONFIRM? YOU DIDN'T TRUST ME? I'M HURT MAN! gosh! and daphne dear..it's B-R-A-N-D-O-N not B-R-E-N-D-A-N!
DAPHNE! u can't spell his name anyway you want k? :)) it's Brandon with an 'A' and an 'O'...not the one with an 'E' and an 'A'.. :D