The One about a Friend

There's a wonderful reason for this post be in English, this will be the first and maybe the only one in this amazing language. The real reason is that I am writing this mid-post for a special friend and I really believe he will understand every little detail of this post, starting from the tittle and passing by the colors, and the English words. This post will be writen for a friend who I believe is my new work partner(welcome to correios, where you receive bad but have fun...). To start this message I have to say that I lied, sometimes ago I wrote that I have a best friend who is not my best friend, big lie...I have a besfriend who is my best friend, and is to say this that I'm writing, to say that I spent a lot of time, trying to understand or explain what we were, but in the end I discovered that it doesn't matter fo us. We started being best friends as a joke, was funny for us to tell evreybody that two people who wasn't so close could be best friends, but time passes and we learned that we have a lot of things in common, we were like each other. I know that we thought that we had some things who matched but we never thought in our simple lifes that one could understand sou well each other, I have to admit that I never thought that someone so perfect as he was in my mind could ever understand what a guy like me would feel about somethings. Is amazing see that was not just on The OC or stupid things that make we laugh that we had subjects to talk about, that we were not just two guys having a stupid conversation(but we didn't scape from the stupid conversations...). Well, today I can say that was a huge surprise for everyone the way things happened, I can say that my besfriend is my best friend, because understands me as no one could ever understand me without a little patience an determination. Today I am amazed to see how we love the same songs, how we can figure out what is happening withut a clue, I can see that is not because he is the one who calls me more, or because he is the one who I always met, but because he is the one who I run to when I have a strange thing to say, or the one who undersatnds the strangests posts in my blog, because he tells me and shows me a side that few people can know. Is not the big norseultra smart guy who everybody knows who is my best friend, this sweethearts is my besfriend, but the guy who can always see a side that a lot of people can't see, the one that send me the best advices for my life, the one with the e-mails that I read running to read again, this is my best friend. I don't know when he will read it, I don't know how he will read it, I don't know what he will say, but I'm not worried about it, I'm not trying to discover if I am his best friend too, I'm not trying to say that he could do things in a diferent way, I'm not trying to say anything different from what I wrote. Besfriend best friend, now I can just finish saying that:
I'LL BE THERE FOR YOU
BECAUSE AIN'T NO MOUNTAIN HIGH ENOUGH
AND MAYBE I'M AMAZED OF THE WAY I REALLY NEED YOU...
PS: This post was strange, I had a lot of things to say but my brain is not well with the use of so much englih, I know that some people will never understand what somethings were supposed to mean, but I kno and I believe that the few people who read my blog will not die of curiosity, they will can read this post, but if they don't I'll tell them later.
Just One more thing: The wednesday mid-posts will be to write about my friends, so read yours soon...