before i start, i just want everyone to know that you should NOT BE EATING PEANUT BUTTER COOKIES. peanut butter as of the past few weeks is contaminated with samonella disease, and my sister is barfing her face off because she had pb cracks 4 breakfast (lol).

moving on to the one, the only, the hypnotic, funky, fresh NAYAMKA. GABRIELLE. ROBERTS. SMITH.

i just want to start out by saying its naI. not naY. everyone needs to stop calling her nay. nay rhymes with hay and hay is for horses. nai is NOT horse food and she never will be.

i digress again. i first met nai in 5th grade after school program. the first thing i ever said to her was “omg, your boobs are huge!!” i didn’t know until about 9h grade that that was super innapropriate to say. whoops. i loved nai from the minute i met her. she is right when she describes herself as “16 since she was 13.” she has always been incredibly articulate.

nai always laughs at my awful jokes. oh yeah, if nai were about 8 inches taller, she could absolutely, positively be a model. she is goooorgeous. i might have to do a second entry about nai because i have soooo many stories that deal with our lives ~intertwining~ 

nai is a defender. you know that song by train and they’re like ‘your best friend sticking up for you, even when you know you’re wrong’? that is totally nai (the one who is doing the sticking-up).

she is amazing at balancing school, track, and her social life. she is so TALENTED. i love you nininiinni!@2@