This is for you, Sallu.

(props to you if you know which cake this is!)

Happy Birthday Sallu Butt.
I love you.
Thankyou, for being there for me 24/7.
For sticking with me, and up for me no matter what.
Even when they said you had no opinion of your own.
Because you did, Sallu, its not your fault it matches with mine, right?
RIGHT.

Anyway, moving on.

Sallu, you were one of the reasons I started blogging.
You were the main reason I did not self combust after the two loves of my life left the country.
I know we started off on rocky ground, with the whole bitch thing, and your faindu sneakers and neck dhaga.
But you're cooler now, and its okay, I forgive you.
[Lol jk, Im sorry for the bitch thing]

 Thankyou for not judging and always judging.
Thankyou for sticking around and not getting tired of the singular stupidity that my life revolves around, even though I wish it didn't.

Thank you for ALWAYS understanding. ALWAYS.
I mean, there hasn't been a single moment when you haven't understood, and that, in my opinion makes you pretty fucking awesome, because you know how crazy-stupid I can get.

Thank you for always proving to me one of my favorite quotes: Where theres a will, theres a way.

You always find a way Sallu.
Always.
(well. almost always)

You're funny, witty, hilarious, snarky, trendy in your own way, creepy, sexy, adorable and so much fun to hang with!
You're my best friend, sister, TF-er, pedo-lover and more.

I miss you so much Sallu.
I hope that one day we can go to the Harry Potter theme park together, and then take a road trip to Salzberg.
And you know, be cool and aloof and fun and iNaTlekchUal.
You'll be some big shot women's-rights-feminist-lawyer person, and I'll be the girl with the library/bookstore/university lit teacher degree and sexy book deal and we'll ditch all the losers and have the time of our lives.

[WE CAN DREAM RIGHT? FC KALIJ FTW :C]

Anyway.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SALLZZZZZZZZZ!
YOU'RE A BIG GIRL NOW SO BETTER STOP EATING THAT CHICKEN SUPREME YOU'RE CHOWING DOWN ON SKYPE.
Your metabolism isn't the same as it used to be.
[Remember how we don't want BigMama hips?]


K BAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIII

LUFF YOU.
HAFFFUN. <3


Your bff

CLG

thug lyf- 4 lyf
<3

Sallu's blog: pinkofag.blogspot.com
[Follow me first, then her]

Always

HP7 made me cry.
If you're gonna watch it, remember to stuff a few tissues in your purse/pocket.
I had no choice but to use my gown, with the Gryffindor crest [that lovely Sal gave me] pinned on to it.
I also drew a scar on my forehead, but my cousin made me wipe it off.


IT WAS SAD OKAY.
I WAS NOT EXPECTING TO BE MOVED BECAUSE THE MOVIES ARE NEVER THAT GOOD.

But Alan Rickman?
You are the man.
Shit okay? The whole Snape and Lilly scene had me bawling.
It was so super sad.
I never cried for it while reading The Prince's Tale you know? So HPDH2? TEN POINTS FOR YOU FOR THAT.

It was epic, it really was.

And Ima def get it on DVD as soon as its out.


I saw it at Cini Star, and NO ONE ELSE, [except for one other girl] was dressed up!
And she was just in a gown, SO I WIN.

this picture is from Halloween, but the gown/crest was the same, and this time I tied my hair

xx

CLG

PS:

(emotional movie spoiler)


:,,,C


While I was getting my gown/Gryffindor crest/Jeggings/All Stars/fake scar ensemble ready, my family was making fun of me because they thought I was too old to be dressing up.

YEAH BICHEZZ

Happy Birthday To Me!

Hello World! I'm not sure where to start actually. This whole blogging thing is pretty new to me, well, not reading blogs- but writing one. The basics of me? I'm a young adult, doing my A levels in Science and English. I love to read, and sometimes write. And I especially LOVE to read chick lit. I also like Greek myths and shit like that. On the whole Twilight vs Harry Potter though, HP wins hands down. I am generally angry at the world these days and sometimes have long bouts of depression, where I cry my eyes out an wallow in self pity. Yes. Life sucks, but it has its moments. I'm in love- or so I think- and so I'm waiting for that [illusion?delusion?] to end. I have a difficult family [but who doesn't, eh?] and two wonderful best friends, who unfortunately are so wonderful, that they've actually left the country. This blog will be about my random musings, love-hate relationships, book reviews, raves, rants and all that comes in between. Or maybe I'll just review books. Ah, we'll see. From yours truly, ChickLitGirl