Another one bites the dust: South African Dude

I think I'm getting a bit fed up with myself now. Needless to say, this guy isn't suitable for the job either. Boo hoo. If only all men were like Mr. Bibi, yes I have come to admit. I loved him even if he did shatter my heart 4 times in one year, I can still feel it breaking every now and again, but hey! at least I know I'm alive. Okay so what was the key?! Let me see:

• His Deen, he had it in him
• Love for family
• Our aspirations - not too indifferent
• His patience
• His heart, he did everything and thought with his heart - that's a rare trait something I've realised I've lost. InshaAllah, one day it will come naturally again
• Guantanamo Bay - that's what he called having to stay in on a Friday night instead of hitting the town with his mates
• Pulling faces, taking a pic and sending it to him
• He looked like Woverine from X-Men
• Tho I failed to see why the intermeidiery suggested Mr. Bibi has 'model-like' looks (apart from his body) - hence, it certainly wasn't love at first sight. I was soon devoured by his character which in essence made it difficult for me not to love him. It's whats within that counts. I probably wouldn't have looked twice had I seen him in Oxford Street.

I was on top of the world when I thought he was by my side. I really hope he finds someone who makes him feel that way. InshaAllah.

How did a blog about the South African Dude turn into one about Mr. Bibi??