This is a dedication to al of them.. :)

He's got another weird thing that I simply love, 'Happy BirthDay' whenever I'm low or sad or just talking to him after long, he'd smile and say Happy BirhDay. I like it everytime, every single time it makes me feel better. Like I mentioned its weird, but I love it :)
My favorite thing about him is his height..when I first met him, I was all...whaaaattttt???? Ya he thinks its not a big deal and all..blah blah..but 'm like seriously into that. My sweetest buddy and a total flirt. For instance, how I came to know Amit, is through a call that was meant to be for my friend. And though we'd never heard about each other ever, we had a solid 20 mins conversation. Hmm..thats Amit.

Shrey..well..we've recently had a fight..so he wasn't so eager to hand his pic to me. We've known each other since 9th std..and we talked for the first time when..well there are two versions of how we started talking: HIS VERSION- according to him, he was singing In The End and I joined him then we talked; or MY VERSION- according to me, he was singing In The End, wrong, and I corrected him then we talked. Well its obvious who's right. I haven't met him for over two years now and its great to see how we're still on so good terms, umm well if he starts talking to me again. I agree it's my mistake; I sort of lied to him, but it was required for then and please we're friends, right? So dude, if you ever read this, I AM SORRY. His nick name for me is insane :P which he totally is, apart from being a carefree jerk and most supporting moron :)
Finally, Tannya Brahme aka Honey, my bestest friend ever. She knows everything..EVERYTHING about me and my life. One hell of a great companion. She's amazingly sexy and another thing that only her close pals know is that she's very very emotional. At times she would cry seeing me cry and I would wonder what exactly is hurting her until I realized it was my pain that hurt her. She would always understand my weird talks and no matter how lame or pathetic or mostly, confusing they are. The only person who has self-proclaimed rights to shout at me when and where ever she wants to, or how-ever she wants to. The best part about her is that it takes a lot of strength to be mad at her; she has this weird charm or something. Whenever she does something I should be mad about or be ready to kill her, she'll just do something, I dunno what but something and so I never get a chance to be mad at her, let alone shout. Plus she doesnt let me be mad at anyone. She knows the secret of kicking my anger away..well its a secret yet hidden from me. When I first met her, I hated her. I thought she was arrogant and total show off like those 'plastic gals' And now when I think of it I realise that I wasn't so wrong after all.
I have realised that my friends have become such an integral part of my life that when in any problem and m alone, I imagine in my head what each of them whould be suggesting and I love every second of that insanity. My BFFs <3
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