Saturday, September 13, 2008

What do I love bout her?

Was just sitting by myself and thinking bout her, while looking at her pic on my comp. The next moment I simply pulled up the notepad and started typing all those I love about her. The list just didn't seem to end at all. :) Well anyways, here it goes...

I love the way she smiles. I love the fact that she loves Chocolates so much, and that she thinks they can never fill her enough. I love that she thinks dancing is fun, and that she dances her best in her room when she thinks nobody's looking. I love how attached she is to her basketball, but was actually willing to give it away to me. I love her momentary silence she puts up sometimes, and the way she gets along with her cousins, and how alike they all are. I love the way she keeps looking at things with nothing goin on in her mind. I love the way she looks blank when asked what she's thinking. I love the way she makes her hair and then leaves it open for the breeze to caress it. I love the way she complains about never getting a letter or an e-mail from me. I love it when she calls anyone cute, how she's always willing to play, and that she stayed up all night to wish her friends on their birthday. I love the way she loves dogs n the way she misses her last dog. I love the way she highlights things in her letters and waits to read my letter while sitting there by the door, or up on her bed. I love that she appreciates a good movie, and that she loves Shahrukh Khan like her elder brother. I love the way she showed up at the Sigma Mall once just for me. I love that she's as big a Shahid fan as me. I love the pictures that she's in, and the way she'll stare at a camera or hide her face. I love that she's in love with black n blue. I love the way she worries. I love her laugh, and her handwriting, n especially those little smiley-faces she draws in her letters. I love her poems. I love that she thinks I'm not a nerd, and the way she pats on my shoulder when i pull her leg and giggles. I love it when her eyes become huge, or when she raises her eyebrows and looks away. I love the way she walks, and then frowns at me when I stand across the road and look at her in total awe. I love the way she watches an SRK or Shahid's movie in the theater without a blink, and that there's this faint smile on her face while doin so. I love that every once in a while she seems taller than me when she sits behind me, until she gets off by bike. I love the way she places her hand on my shoulder while I speed on my bike. I love the way she refuses to respond and continues to talk when I offer to buy her flowers on the roadside. I love the way she talks bout her other friends with all excitement and how she cares about each one of them. I love the way she respects n loves her mom and hates it when her mom hurts her. I love the way msgs her friends without even looking at the cell. I love the way she loves to eat boiled corn and searches for that one old lady who gives her the best corn. I love that she loves puppies that she could take care of them as their own mother. I love to see the glee in her eyes when she sees one pup stroll bye. I love that she thinks individual houses are the best and that she hates living in an apartment. I love that she takes her own sweet time to open up her bottled emotions. I love that she loves to walk. I love that she's now growing a small cute paunch. I love that she's 50kgs and thinks that it’s too much. I love the way she loves her friends and that she manages keep in touch with every friend. I love how much she cares about her old roommates’ n new, and the stories she sometimes tells about them. I love the way she goes about talking when she does. I love that she thinks her walking style is weird. I love the way she gets restless when she's happy n excited. I love the way she ignores me when I try to pull her leg. Guess, the list will never end. Cause I LOVE HER for everything that she is. :)