You know what, Belsan?

I was laying down on my bed, trying to go to sleep as I have to go to work early tomorrow morning. But talking about memories reminded me with one of my very best friends whom I consider a sister of mine, Adrina.

Adrina is an African-American lady in her early 30's. She used to work as a model and she is now working with me as a secretary. She is so much obsessed about the way she looks and fashion. She is funny, full of life, nice, kind, as sweet as candy and most of all she is a good friend.

The weirdest thing about her is that she would never allow anyone even girls to hug her or touch her hair because she believes that touching a girl's hair by a girl brings bad luck??!!

By the way, GREEN is her favorite color.

I have a lot of memories sharing with her. She is hillarious in the way she tells stories, comments, jokes and I love everything about her.

One of my memories with her was when I first started wearing my Islamic outfit and I thought she wont like it as most of the "White Westerns" do. I stoped talking to her and I started avoiding her so I wont listen to any comment from her.

You know what she did? After almost 2 or 3 months of what I've done, she came to me and asked to meet me in one of the offices alone. She started asking me why are you avoiding me and not talking to me and she said something I was really tearful as I am right now when I'm remembering it; she said "I thought we were friends". God! How she made me really tearful.

Anyway, I told her the reasons and she said "Hala, I love you for what you are not what you wear. You are my friend. I'm not a friend with your clothes."

And for the first time we HUGGED. Can you believe that? I couldn't at that time. lolz.
She was tearful as well and since then I've never avoided her or tired to hide anything from her even if I knew it might be an obstacle in our friendship - which is not.

Anyway, I do have some great and funny memories with her as well.

The best one has just happend yesterday afternoon - my first day at work.

Adrina is pregnant in 7 months and a half. She came to visit me in my office with the girls. She started saying funny comments about how her clothes are not fitting her and how I am being mean to her by saying that her jackets are not closing and it was funny. Then we started touching her tummy as we wanted to feel the baby girl.

OH MY GOD! The baby was only kicking when I put my hand and she did it like 3 to 4 times. I was shouting "OH MY GOD". It was really amazing.

You know when you feel a baby kicking, it is the greatest memory ever.

Anyway, I'm spending the night talking instead of going to sleep.

Talk to you later guys and girls.

Have a great evening...