Chapter 175 : Brothaaa.

Do you have a brother?

Then you'd probably know how he'd..

-photobomb your baby pictures;

-torture you;

-make fun of you;

-teach you math like a real teacher;

-watch Powerpuff Girls with you;

-ask you to help him take stuff;

-shout at you randomly when he's mad;

-ask you to watch Kamen Riders;

-ask you if that girl is pretty or not; ( I always say no because I just want him to think that his taste for girls suck. )

-get the blame every time a fight starts, even though you're the in the wrong;

-snatch the remote control out of your hand;

-pretend to listen to what you say but actually doesn't get the whole thing;

-get really irritated by all your pokes, wee wang wang's and moo mang mang's but still controls it;

-say that your idols are all gays and you shouldn't idolize them;

-say that you're ugly;

-say that you look like a guy;

-assume that you ARE a guy;

-say you're stupid;

-try to pulverize Teddy;

-hit you on the head with Teddy;

-avoid questions about his latest girlfriend;

-think he's hot when he's actually not;

-ask you if his hair was messy;

-try to show off his camera skills in front of you;

-drive you to tuition classes;

-drive you back from school;

-ask you to pay for lunch when he obviously has his wallet;

-lie to you every now and then because you're still the gullible sister who believes in everything he say;

-ask you if the latest Fairy Tail had come out or not;

-ask you to play a piano song and later on never even listen to you playing;

-say he wouldn't mind if I added his friends on Facebook; ( some sibling would mind A LOT. pffft. )

-ask you to lie to your parents;

-buy Nasi Lemak for you on your first day of school when you were in Standard 1;

-ask you to not make any St. David boy your boyfriend because most of them suck;

-always kicking you out of the sofa;

-and blah.

Wait, only my brother does that. ;)

If I were given a chance to write 100 things about my bro, I'd definitely write more than that.

Because he's simply, my brother.

And if you ask if I love him or not, I'd say no, I hate him a lot. :DD

So do not ask me such questions if you know what my answer will be, asshole.

I remember when I was Form 1, there were some people comparing me to my bro, indirectly la of course.

I could only remember one. Someone at scout said, " HUH?! SHE is Wei Qian's sister?" He said it like so unbelievably. As if I weren't supposed to exist.

I was kinda pissed at that time because

1. He said it so loudly he thought I couldn't hear.

2. I hate it when people do that.

And maybe he said it because

1. I don't look like my brother.

2. My brother is more good-looking than me. Which I deny. =DDDDDD hahahaha. ( but I'm sure everyone assumes that. that's why I hate it so much when people start comparing me with him. )

Well yeah, he's my brother.

But I still hate comparison. -.-

And, fyi, teachers are probably the weirdest humans on Earth, after parents.

-Class keeps quiet and listens attentively-

Teacher : Eh kenape class kamu tension sangat?! Janganlah macam tu! Relak lah! 3A1 yang lepas tu bukan macam tu pun!

Class : ..................

-Class is noisy-

Teacher : Eh your class very noisy ah! Last year's 3A1 where got like that?

Class : .........................................................

Yeaaah. Teachers, please weh.

Tell us what you want. I seriously do not understand the feelings of a teacher! ;(

even though my mum is one. lol. but she doesn't say weird stuff like that.

And I seriously hate how my computer is being such a noob. Haih.

-xoxo-

celine. ;)

people who's having the same name as me doesn't mean they 

look like me 

or sound like me 

or talk like me.

they just have the same name as me.