After three years of desperately trying to fit in, Im finally glad I stand out.

Saying goodbye...

There is a certain amount of sadness and a certain degree of desolation in knowing that now when you'll dial a particular number, you'll hear an automated voice telling you that the number you've dialed is no longer in use, instead of hearing the familiar voice u have become so used to.

Sum...

Agreeing to come to uni just cuz I was coming as well

Standing with me on a roadside for half an hour, waiting for a bus

Helping me get on my first local bus (not a very pleasant experience)

Deciding whether the smell was coming from inside the bus or outside

Telling me to cover my head and face the way you did (as if we were about to bomb some place)

Not taking a 3rd bus cuz I was too tired, and taking a rickshaw instead

Apologizing when the rickshaw driver drove like a maniac and when the rickshaw made a lot of
noise (as if any of that was your fault)

Giving “dehydrated” me lots of water to drink and your space on the bed to veg out

Sometime that's “all” it takes for me to be glad you are my friend...

Consider yourself important and celebrate your individuality when your best friend says, Ive never met anyone till now, who I would want you to marry. Nobody I know is good enough for you, could love you and treat you the way you ought to be loved and treated.

aaw..shucks!!! :D thanks mate!!