Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Nadirah :B

So I thought that since I wrote a post for Insiya, might as well I write another for my other awesome roomy. Naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad! The fabulous, zany and nonchalant diva with many faces. Girl, you've got a whole lot of energy in you and I swear, one day, you're gonna drive your family insane (or maybe you've already done that). I thought that I've already understood the definition of crazy but then I met you and you changed that definition. You came and highlighted the word and screamed it at the top of your lungs. Not really surprise of course since your name itself means unique in Arabic and boy, you're unique alright *ehem ehem* I've never met anyone with so many expressions and can actually flare their nose that big, like seriously girl. If there was a flare-your-nose competition, you would have won first prize, no doubt about that. And Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee? Speechless *shakes head*
Not trying to offend anyone or being racist but if you were black, you'd be Nicki Minaj. Being with you have taught me a lot of things like how to hold on to my sanity, act like a boss just cause we can (cause we're cool liddat!) and not to cry over anyone who doesn't appreciate me. That means a lot to me *smile* It killed me when you refused to touch the pole in the bus. Who knew that Contagion could really affect you?! *laughs* Again if I were to write everything about you, it would take up a hell of a space and we wouldn't want other secrets to be spilled online now would we? *wink wink*
Omai wa,hontoni daisuki dayoo! *sloppy kisses*

Insiya :)

My dearest friend, Insiya, told me to write so I shall (haa mei likrahihu Insiya)..
I'll dedicate this post to you since you've been such a sweetheart and allowed me to stalk Dimple's profile *giggle* Insiya, tum mere bohot pagal dost (you've taught me Hindi well). The name itself speaks of eccentricity and amusement. You're insane, cheerful, motherly and a genius all at once. Maybe that's why "Fish" wanted you to be his wife so bad *cough cough* Being friends with you have taught me a lot of things like how to speak Hindi, knowing different types of briyani that exists in your ancestor's country, how to cope with Nad's craziness (no offense Nad. I still love you though) and of course being strong throughout my life, no matter what the obstacles may be.
I secretly admire your individuality. I love the fact that you're able to walk with your head up in your traditional clothing when others turn and whisper. It's very admirable and it irks me every time they do that to you *growls silently* But it's okay though cause you're beautiful inside and out. Tum mere Kareena Kapoor! I love the fact that you scream like hell when Tiddles, Daisy and all the other cats I've "adopted" in IIUM comes near you. It kills me every time! You're so hilarious my "Bollywood" friend and thanks for teaching me the balle balle dance and joining in with my old Hindi songs *mini balle balle* And who can forget your Obsessive Compulsive Disorder (OCD) in cleaning? I've never met anyone who refuses to shower before cleaning every single surface of her room. I mean, chill dude! But it's good though, your mother-in-law will definitely adore you. I wish that I can write more but if I do, it'll take up a lot of space. Not that that is wrong but you get my gist right? Anyway, mein tumhe bohot bohot pyaar karti hoon *dramatic Bollywood friendship-hug scene*

P.s. We really gotta fix your expression when you laugh. Sometimes I don't know whether you're in pain or you're laughing. No offense love.
P.s.s. Acha? :D