There's a story. Yes, a story behind this here video. FIRST OF ALL, let me explain to you the Sirek and Tim story. It was fate, when Sirek and Tim both received letters inviting them to a convention in Washington D.C., known as Jr. NYLC (Junior National Young Leader's Conference). On the fifth of the six days, the large group slept over at a science museum. Sirek's life changed forever after he made the decision to camp out with the Oakland boy, Tim, instead of Samson Chuc. Tim and Sirek's first words were, "Umm...the pepsi isn't...carbonated." ? Anyways, when the last day of the convention came around, all of the kids gathered at their gates in the airport to head on home. Tim and Sirek wanted so badly to keep in touch, but they had forgotten to exchange numbers! Tim called out to Sirek and began to send hand signals. "WRITE. MY. NUMBER." Pen, point to self, criss cross fingers. Sirek gave him the "ok" sign, which you know...when you connect the index and thumb? So! Tim signaled the number with his fingers and Sirek wrote it down. After the convention, they talked more and more, and then Tim made the decision to move to San Leandro. The boys had fallen into love! An unconditional love, and not a sexual type of thing, but best friends. Yes, best friends! Tim and Sirek have impacted each others lives in such ways, I can't even begin to describe. Every three months they would either drive or fly to visit each other. Sometimes even surprise each other. However, for the past 6 months, Tim and Sirek had hardly even talked. Why? I don't know. But heres my dedication to my dear friend Tim. RIP BERKELEY
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yOdaphneRD 2 years ago 4
WTF!!!?
chrstphrd 2 years ago 2