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Monday, August 18, 2008

Sisters :D

I remember when I was young my sister loved me very much and she still does, She gives in to me and I take all the pretty things. I treat her good now. We argue and fight dangerously, like brutal. Read the rest below lah, blah, I can't be bothered to type.

She's punching my shoulder and telling me I'm damn scary cos I'm typing what she typed, cos I didn't read what she typed yet. :D

These are from my sister's blog, the rest @ http://per-centage.blogspot.com

"Listening to PM LEE's National Day Rally now. He's humourous. Me and Jas
both wana go if we have the chance to. Dad and mom and happy that we are
interested in such politics and governance. Must be the work of SS. :/
Then
he was talking about Birth Rates, which brought my parents to talking about me
and Jas when we were younger.
For those who don't know, Jas is 2 years
younger than me. My mom told me, when she was having Jas in her tummy, she would
ask me to go touch her stomach and talk to Jas. And I was obedient and I did
what she told me to. Dad even added that when Jas was born, I would go to her
cot and play with her, and hug her at every chance I could. My parents both
agreed that I, even as a young child at 2 years of age, loved my younger sister.
And I still do.But they said, whenever I happily go to Jas with open arms, she would
sulk and push me away. Haha. I don't have any impression of me hugging her so
much but Jas remembers. She said I would hug her all the time while she tries to
push me away.
There's proof.
There's this one photo my father took, of
me and Jas. I had a smile on my face and was trying to hug Jas while she had a
sulky face, pushing my cheek away. So cute can. I have no scanner so I can't put
the photo up. It's really cute, I even laugh at it now. Those who wana see tell
me, maybe I bring to school show your. :D
I still remember, when people give
us things in pairs, usually they would be one blue one pink. And when we chose
like, water bottles we had to choose different colours to distinguish each
other's bottle. I remember, that I would let Jas choose her favourite colour
(which half the time, is also my favourite color) while I take another one. I'd
be angry with her but I still let her have her favourite color.
And it's not
fairy tale ok. We do fight sometimes.There was a time it got so hiong. I keep disturbing Jas and she got
very mad. There was blood on one of our legs because we kicked and tried to
punch each other. I asked Jas and she forgot too.
Me: "Eh Jas is who's leg
got blood ah, the other time we fought when we were younger. Me is it?"Jas: "Ya.
You keep making me when I last time use leg kick people one mah. Then I kick you
then your leg bleed. Then after that I feel very bad."Me: "Huh not you bleed
meh?"Jas: ".. Aiya just say both of us bleed lah!" (Which is so not true, only
one of us got hurt.)
Yes violent I know. But that was the only time we got
so violent. Other than that its only talk talk cold shoulder. But even then, the
cold shoulders dont last long, they dont go more than say, 5 hours.
Now we
don't usually do that. If there's disagreement it's not so bad anymore.Ah I remember I used to bully her, always make her take my things, get
things from downstairs, etc. Then she will always complain and scold me but help
me get things anyway.

Ah I appreciate having a younger sister.
Oh
well she's going to use the com now. (B-oo just praising you then come and tell
me you wana use.)Nevermind, I need to revise AMath.Heeeeeeeeeee.
Jas: "5, 4,
3, 2, 1, 1/2, 1/4, half of a quarter, quarter of a quarter, zero."Jas: "
Ter-nerh! (Or, Ta Daa.)" <-- Signaling that it's her time to use the com.
"

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