Wednesday, November 05, 2014

MEOW WOW DA



What more can I say? You’re a year older now yakka. Like finally the 5th of November arrived to get you into the old folks’ gang.


So eppadi eppadi??? Appadi Appadi!!!

My Dearest Oldest Immortal Little Sham,

Happy Yappy Birthday Love.

Now how shall I start?

Let’s go on a walk down memory lane shall we???

So once upon a time, I met an innocent little girl, hair all braided neatly to the back (yeah it’s always about the hair) with hidden secrets between those plaits (the curls I mean haha). Really I can’t remember how I met you prolly through prefects but the very first friendly moment I can ever remember would be at yellow house meeting. So let’s start there shall we???

So one fine day I ACTUALLY went for Satria house practice and it was behind the scout room where I can vaguely remember really befriending you and I really think that was one of THE moments of my life. I don’t know why till today I can’t seem to recall anything about you but that very warm moment where I was asking you about which schools you were from and how you used to be like the only Indian kid in your school and all. Oh well, and that’s where the spark began.

Then I swear I have no idea where you were for the next three years but it sure did rekindle back in form 4 and was at its pinnacle in form 5.

Nostalgia.

Time for the “DO YOU REMEMBER” moments.

Do you remember how we used to stay back in the prefects room and do crap.

Do you remember how we used to plan our failed study timetable and diet plan.

Do you remember the walks to Sukumaran and Sri Devi.

But you know what I remember the most???

The fact that I could call you at any time of the night and tell you all my sob stories and you would always give me a shoulder to lean on and that so that my dear now brings us to the moment of thanks.

Thanks of course for all the late night calls.

Thanks for always giving me cute little things in which I can remember you in the biggest ways.

Thanks for always listening to me and being the only shoulder I can actually sit and pour out to 100%.

Thanks for all the wow da and meow moments.

Thanks for tolerating my fights and still patching up with me and that’s what makes you rock.

But most of all thanks for being by my side till today at this very moment.

Dear Sham,

You truly are a best friend and I hope it stays that way forever till death do us apart and maybe even then. Happy birthday sweetheart and may God shower you with all your deepest desires. I’m sorry I couldn’t call you at midnight like I always do but hey hey I love you. Timing le rhyming varanum.

I love you Sham forevermore and keep those curls rocking.

PODI.

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