Thursday, January 01, 2009
My Donkey =D
I am clumsy. I have a tendency to walk while kicking up a bit of dust...oh, and also a tendency to ruin my slippers very effectively.He thinks it's cute.
I have this whole South Indian habit of resting my hand on my plate between spates of eating.
He notices it, likes it, and is amused by it.
I can be over-sensitive & get easily hurt at the stupidest things sometimes.
He always knows how to make me feel better, and never makes me feel bad about some of my dumber reasons to get upset.
When I get nervous, or worried, I get really tensed sometimes, and bug the hell out of him...mostly.
He still manages to calm me down, and make me laugh, and be all comforting. Not that he doesn't tell me I bugged the hell out of him too. =P
I have issues with showing that I'm upset or hurt. He's the only one I let in so much.
He is so honest, it makes me feel bad about my 'issues'.
I am slightly obsessive about the English language, and spelling, and grammar, and what not.
He is a donkey for thinking that I think his English isn't good enough, when, in fact, it is pretty darn brilliant.
My Hindi, I am sure, does not sound amazing to the North Indian ear. It is not really bad, but it isn't exactly great either.
He thinks I sound hot when I speak in Hindi. Something is very wrong with this boy.
*insert big stupid happee grin*
He is everything I could possibly want in a guy.
*bigger stupider happier grin* =D
He loves me.
And I love him.
Hee. ^_^
And now he is probably going to kill me for making him sound 'gay', as he will put it.
We shall now go into hiding.
posted by Paddy at 11:30 PM
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