My girl

16th February 2025,

Twentieth day of blogging.

       Helloo guys, nothing big happened today it was just a normal day. I was wondering what to write in today's blog and suddenly I got an idea of writing about one of my favourite humans in this whole universe. I met that creature on 22nd of June, 2023. it's a she by the way. The mostly loveliest she. 

My first day of attending classes in qsc, after being in the class for one hour without any staffs, we were summoned to attend a meeting with all of the professors of our department where they introduced themselves and gave us a horroric feel with a PPT presented by CMD out of which I understand nothing. The ppt was all about the cretids, CAs and the syllabus and all. I was forced to sit in last bench by a monster who loves to be a backbencher (she didn't consider my opinion! i wasn't even wearing my specs) so with my super good vision I was struggling to listen while that girl sitting beside me was keep on commenting on silly things. Just imagine my situation, i was already sitting at the very last bench with the least vision and the professors weren't too load to be heard, the ppt was running me crazy as I could understand nothing, and that monster sitter next to me is making it even more difficult by saying a loads of negative things, she literally said that we're gonna fail in the very first semester, BAD OMEN! My God. And to aggravate this fantastic feel good moment, a stupid short hair girl who was sitting in front of me was keep on hiding the presentation which is already too vague with my barely working eyes. It didn't bother me much until she leaned side ways in the same direction as I did, hiding the professors and the presentation. This was my exact thought "wow another problem" but I didn't expect that she's the one who is gonna be a home for me, someone who would hold my arms, the one with whom I'm gonna share the most secretive stuffs which i dare not to tell anybody. 

She is an angel indeed. I love her big beautiful eyes, her style, her uniqueness and her hair which shines in the sun. She says that she is incapable of doing certain things but then when she is stuck in a situation where she is forced to do it, she never come back without nailing it. She is a good leader (and that fellow never admits it), and a critical thinking, I must appreciate the perspective of her thoughts, most patient person, and ofcourse a great poet. Her poems says who she is, it shows the amount of love that she carries, that she yearns for, she's great at picking perfect words to express her thoughts. She has never been tired of me saying, "i didn't get you". She explains it again and again until I understand it. When she gets angry she bounds herself from letting words. Whenever a misunderstanding goes in between us we just don't talk because we both know how much we love eachother and we won't deserve to be get hurted by involving us in an argument. we wait until we calm down then we sort out the issue. But this doesn't work with others. They just stab my heart with their words and actions. Still today, she's putting up with my imperfections. She has became a person who I cannot hate, I may get disappointed, may be angry on her, or may be broken but I definitely can't hate her as she is once loved by me. 

I have a million millions of things yet to share about her but just like, "Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter", the unshared memories of her are even more special to me.

  Females friendship is a different feeling indeed. She's a good soul and I'm so grateful to have her:) 

See you in my next blog,

Have a nice day✨✨