Saturday, 13 April 2013

Zainab

Okay, so I decided to write something whenever I feel like it because my life is full of endless hours of me sat in my room doing absolutely nothing. 

Anyway, Zainab, Zaybay, Zainaboobie, Zainy-baby. Few of the names I call my cheeky little muslim. Zainab is a strange girl but I wouldn't change her for the world. She's one of the few people that if I'm in a bad mood, only has to give me a funny look and I'm laughing instantly. I've been friends with Zainab, not too long actually, but if I'm honest I feel like I've known her my whole life! 

Constantly coming out with the funniest of pick up lines and terrorist jokes hahaha, , one thing I'm always puzzled about tho is that I can't tell when she's being sarcastic! It is one of the most annoying things ever, that girl could get away with murder. Earlier today Zainab was complaining (again) about how she looked like a freak in her glasses while she was revising, and continued to send me a picture of herself in them, to which I responded: 'I wish I was as pretty as you:(' and the picture below...
                                               I know, I'm absolutely gorgeous xxxxxx
After a long conversation of which included things I am not permitted to post on here, Zaybay had to departure and left me with a b-e-a-utiful picture of herself...
                                               Oh you are a stunner Zainy xxxxxx
Before she left she added that her face was the same colour as her scarf and her clothes! Then hashtagged #blackgal, this is the reason I am so happy we're friends because I genuinely thought I was going to wet myself! 

So there, that's Zainab my cheeky little muslim, don't mess or we'll bomb you.

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