This post is supposedly to be posted yesterday but mind you, my Tuesdays and Thursdays for the next 14 weeks are going to be PACKED AS HELL. Thank god there exist leisure time for me on Wednesday which happens to be between PACKED Tuesday and PACKED Thursday.
Yesterday, 17th November, a history was created in my family. My little brother made it; he continued the 5A's result in UPSR legacy. Me, Danny, Faijal and Fayie (him). I was not THIS happy when Danny & Faijal got 5A's because there were a lot of kids their same age got the same result. But it's different this time following that the number of scorers who got 5A's is really small. So I'm pretty much proud and happy for my little naughty, dirty, smelly, rascal right here.
My little boyfriend here, although he's already twelve years old....my god....HE ASKS TOO MANY QUESTIONS. He's like a 4 years old kid being curious about almost everything. Most of the time I'll just stay quiet because if I do answer his questions - he will just ask me m-o-r-e questions.
The reason I made this blogpost about him is because I'm actually feeling so sad to see my three brothers growing up so big. They're all taller than me. That's so rude, I know right? :( But most of all, it kills for me to face the fact that soon they will all leave home to study further on their own. I'll have less time to see them growing up :( THEY WILL ALL SOON HAVE GIRLFRIENDS!!!!! DO NOT PRIORITIZE YOUR GIRLFRIENDS MORE THAN ME!!!!! YOU GET ME?!!!!!! JUST STUDY HARD AND GET A GOOD JOB!!! UGH I HATE ALL OF YOU SO MUCH T_T Do they really have to grow up?
Or is it me? Am I the one who should be growing up? Oh, yucks. Grow up, dude.
Yesterday, 17th November, a history was created in my family. My little brother made it; he continued the 5A's result in UPSR legacy. Me, Danny, Faijal and Fayie (him). I was not THIS happy when Danny & Faijal got 5A's because there were a lot of kids their same age got the same result. But it's different this time following that the number of scorers who got 5A's is really small. So I'm pretty much proud and happy for my little naughty, dirty, smelly, rascal right here.
My little boyfriend here, although he's already twelve years old....my god....HE ASKS TOO MANY QUESTIONS. He's like a 4 years old kid being curious about almost everything. Most of the time I'll just stay quiet because if I do answer his questions - he will just ask me m-o-r-e questions.
The reason I made this blogpost about him is because I'm actually feeling so sad to see my three brothers growing up so big. They're all taller than me. That's so rude, I know right? :( But most of all, it kills for me to face the fact that soon they will all leave home to study further on their own. I'll have less time to see them growing up :( THEY WILL ALL SOON HAVE GIRLFRIENDS!!!!! DO NOT PRIORITIZE YOUR GIRLFRIENDS MORE THAN ME!!!!! YOU GET ME?!!!!!! JUST STUDY HARD AND GET A GOOD JOB!!! UGH I HATE ALL OF YOU SO MUCH T_T Do they really have to grow up?
Or is it me? Am I the one who should be growing up? Oh, yucks. Grow up, dude.
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