the boy in my life

18 years have passed. childhood memories linger. it was as if it was just yesterday that my brother threw marbles at me and made me so mad at him that i cried. he still reminds me of it from time to time to poke fun at me. geez. but no doubt its pretty funny thinking of it now.

it was in primary sch days that fights ensued bcz he stole, i mean took the last piece of my share of cheesecake from the fridge and walloped it all up without telling any1. LOL. the bits of mischief he'd be up to to make me oh so mad. the times my sister and i would gang up against him (HAha) and threaten to tell mum if he played the computer while she was away if he didnt stop disturbing us. or secretly watching some cartoon on tv together when we were suppose to be doing our homework.

and it was in sec sch days that we poked fun at each other and fight over who gets to use the computer and go online. bcz i'd hog the comp to check emails and do lots of useless things and be totally kepo on ppl's friendster profiles. and he wanted to play comp games.

and it was in f6 days that i went to the same sch as him and drove him to sch together every morn and yell at him to wake up early cz i didnt wana get caught in the traffic. threatening to leave without him if he wasnt on time. muahaha. and listening to really hillarious stories he'd tell of his teachers and classmates and stuffs.

and it was when i entered university that i didnt meet him on a daily basis anymore. lol. but we'd chat endlessly whenever i got home drg the hols. the hillarious stories of teachers and friends never stopped. we stil argue about stupid things but all in good humour.

i met up with him over lunch today. we talked, shared little life stories. and i realised that as time goes by, this fella has really matured. he even qualifies as my counsellor. lol :P i'm sometimes awed by his train of thoughts. and his actions.

why am i being so nostalgic?? silly me. haha.

well. i love this brother of mine. :)