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Thursday, March 31, 2011

Last Sunday I saw my first rainbow 
& it was a double rainbow in fact! Can you see the second one? Whee!
Yeaaah... I'm 17 and I've JUST seen my first rainbow. 
I was always rarely outdoors....deprived childhood ):



I posted this pic on your birthday last year. Oh wait no, it last LAST year. 2009! 
It feels like last year only (:

Us in 2009!

BABY FACED IN 2009!

This year, we're of the same height (I REFUSE TO ADMIT THAT YOU'RE TALLER!)
Wow Daniel's jacket is huge. Makes me look like a hobo.

Ok maybe just a bit taller...D:

HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY NASRI DEMETRIUS SADI!

I remember when I first met you outside Scape during Pierrot. I thought you were a total P6 bitch. The only thing I was wrong about you was that you are actually a few months OLDER than me. You were so tiny back then! So small and short hahaha. I remember when Daniel and I changed the "Springtime For Hitler" song to "Springtime for Nasri, and all the short people!" HAHAHA.

Well Nas, you were my bestfriend since then. I could always go to you for advice and you always gave me sane advice. Unlike SOME other people I shall not mention...*ahem a certain guy who thought lady bugs were a type of spider...

Even though we didn't get to see each other for the whole of 2010, I could still pour out to you when we met again this year. When we started hanging out again, I felt as if the whole year away from each other never even happened. It was instantly like old times again where I could tell you just about everything. I have no idea why, but you're one of the very few people I feel the most comfortable telling everything to. Maybe because you're the last person who would judge me. You're my bitch bestie, Nas.

I remember those times when I used to hack into your blogger account and change your name to Nasri DeMistress Sadi. LOL. and I also miss those times when you were way shorter than me! Now look at you, same height..maybe slightly taller...maybe...hmmpph. Hahaha I love you Nas!