Weather Made Me Wrote this...

Salam.

I write this on the basis that my sister didn't read my blog (even after I forced her).

My sister and me are just like any other sisters, there are ups and downs, series of argument (that I won of course) and many more not good things in between. I started to feel grateful to have her as my younger sister when my teenagers hormone extinct. It is not that I wasn't before, I was but now I think the feels are accentuated.

We need not to talk to feel the comfortable. Sometimes, having her in radius of my eyesight if enough.

I miss putting my head on her back while she is lying on her stomach playing around with her laptop.

She is gadget savvy, a bit of apple freak and much better in religious conscious than me, much more positive than me, and have a lot of friends that appreciate her.

On her 17th birthday, I made a bet with her that if she receive more than 60 birthday wishes via text, I will treat her her favourite cake. ( because by any means there is no way someone was not popular in school deserved to receive wishes that many- or so I thought). Guess what? I  am totally wrong. She even received much greater number than 60.

I don't know laa why I wrote this.

I feel old suddenly. Hahaha

Bye and happy new year. May we become a better person everyday.