Happy Friendship Day!

Okay basically I don't do all these things, but I didn't know it means so much to my best friend. yea we celebrate valentines, so why don't we celebrate friendship day too?

Honestly speaking a lot of Malaysians are not really close to Indians here because we don't stay in their hostels, we don't speak their languages, we don't play their sports, and we don't understand why they can eat the same annasambar (dhal rice) for lunch everyday. 

And some localites (they call them Tempe) have really bad attitudes. They throw everything they don't want at you, make you suffer in class, don't update you with news that you are also supposed to do, bunk classes and make you absent also (eventually they are the ones turning up) and the list goes on. So yea, we don't really like them in general.

But I am so lucky to meet people who are different. My two best friends who tolerate all my shit (yes I tolerate a lot of theirs too)! No other Indians can bear with my level of meaness trust me. When I say I'm funny but not mean, they will reply together: no, you are mean but not funny -.-

Rebekah made a video of us when I complained to her that we don't have much photos together. 

I was so surprised with what she found, and on top of that, I noticed every pic that we took together has a story behind it. 

"This was taken when we went to Keerthana's house for the first time"

"This was when we wanted to ditch Ufi so much that we went to a corner and started taking selfies when she was on the phone"

"This was that Pizza Hut time where you were trying to overhear others conversation" 

"This was during graduation party" "This was when we sneaked into the casualty with frappe in our hands to look for your crush" "This was after exam" "This was when we got to know your bf for the first time" 

And so many more. 

They are people whom I can laugh and cry with, people who pour out real emotions to shower others with love. I really love them. To the extend that if Rebekah and I have someone who we can never be with, we would rather Keerthana has him haha.

(Yea it's that stupid South Indian race religion and caste thingy) 

Just wanna cherish them for the remaining days left in Mysore. After all we know that it's almost impossible to meet frequently next year onwards.

Love you, my two silly cheapens.