So I thought I am going to give her a little surprise by writing some kind sweet words about her on this day. 29th April is one day I can not forget. Though, I have started forgetting things. Things are slipping out of my memory. I am growing old. But, this day is very much there in the head and will remain forever.
Anyway, to hell with surprises, this woman Nadzy is so in love with herself and of course that makes her birthday the most beautiful day of the world (as she claims :P) that she wrote a blog post already. Damn! There goes my surprise :D
Well, needless to say I am still going to write for her. And she will love it too...that's my guarantee!
It is true, people celebrate for a week, but her birthday celebrations begin at least 1 month before and it will last till May for sure. But how many times we celebrate, I really don't count it. She would know better :P
I was singing for her since last night in my ugly voice. I wouldn't sing for anyone else I am sure. But for her I can. My precious gift was a Mafia photo shoot of hers that I did. Very raw as I can say but it served the purpose well.
We often say, we have come a long way. There is so much that I remember and which are our little memories.
From the days when I was the last one to be dropped at school early morning and she used to be busy listening to her blue recorded cassette :P. She was the chubby girl in that St. Joseph's school uniform with shiny curls. Her pink and green track suit :P The songs we listened to and the way we danced to the music for hours. Those long walks. Her books and those messy note books in which she writes her notes. Her crazy love for cats. Her uncontrollable temper and sarcy smiles. The way she goes on non stop talking about shitty things and then I tell her to shut up because she sounds too mean then. The way she becomes nice and then changes the other second. How she hates the dish she taught me to make :P
Her optimism amazes me. The kid in her kills me more though. Our daily fights are like an addiction. The mean words we say to each other are so necessary. Then the sad phases we spend together are so unavoidable. I think she misses her old friends a lot. I don't miss my old friends. I have met good people and some of them I can call my friends too.
But for me, I think, the two of us make some good company. So, she remains my oldest and my nicest friend and thick and thin is what we have been through :)
Happy Birthday! And Hang in There :P
I'll see you around cause I am very much hanging along :)
