But as i was writing (typing) a birthday card for him tadi lotsa nice nice memories came to mind.. like how--
We'd be sepasang all the time last time- same tshirts (ninja turtles) same jumpers (diff sizes) same watches (mine pink his blue) etc..
we'd fight- no wwf shows, THEY WERE REAL, punch-punch, kick-kick, push-tug-pinch kinda fight on the old bed that would not end til we forget (or get tired).
he'd send me to school on his bike (bicycle) and we'd look at car license plates to spot the latest ones, and how he'd scold me everytime i refuse to let my body weight follow the tilt of the bike at corners (esp if he was going really fast) cos i was being too afraid to fall but we'd fall anw because of me..
i'd threaten my frens with "later i tell my brother!" everytime they kacau me
we'd compete to see who our mum loves most, by giving her kisses after kisses and seeing who got more kisses in return
we had this 'thrill route' from blk 604 to 608, where there'd be lotsa ramps and humps and what we'd (or rather, he would, but with me at the front) do was cycle really really fast then right at this certain place he'd stop and just let ourselves be taken away by the speed as we rode the various humps and ramps right til the endpoint. Adrenaline rush, comparable to a themepark roller coaster ride.. Feelin and hearin the wind..
he sent his love letters to the pri 5 sweet heart thru me
he refused to let me look at his whitley sec frens photos in case i fell in love with them (ok i made up the reason bit, but yea, it was true abt the photos)
I'd sit next to him watching him play games like Dune, Doom, Fifa, Warcraft.
he'd do stuffs, like make some noise, and shout out "Jangan lar nurul" that would make my parents go like "nurul..!" just for kicks (he still does that now.. grr)
Hmm.. how time's flown so fast. He's not the only one getting older.. me too.. Prob that's why we weren't as close as before.. I wonder if he missed me as his lil sis..
