So, I just wanted to share with you the write-up made by my friend/sister Katrina Shalimar Sta. Maria about me for our yearbook.
Ritche Maximillan Uy.
Ritz, Maxi, Bro, Ritchie, Uy, 'Tay, Beh. So many names for such a unique person. Everyone probably knows him, some way or another. He's that person classmates runs to when lessons get too confusing to understand. He's that person the whole assembly sees on the stage, either singing, dancing, acting or putting his brains to the test as he strives to give honor to the school. He's that guy with volleyball skills beyond girls. He's that person people in the corridors hear as he passes through them singing in that clear, low voice of his... or that ear-deafening laughs that have become so familiar to hear in the canteen, especially to the ate's and kuya's he always has time to kid around with.
Yes, to the outside world Ritche Maximillian Uy is everywhere in the campus. To his closest friends though, Ritche is always there. That guy who's willing to give hugs anytime and anywhere although he acts as if he doesn't. That guy who never stops helping you with your homework even when he's sick. He says its because he likes Math; his friends believe its simply because he's Ritche. That guy who would risk running around from activity to activity just because you asked him to be your partner. Although Ritche may not show it oftentimes, his friends mean so much to him and vice versa.
That's Ritche. The actor, the dancer, the singer, the genius, the teacher... the friend.
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