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my baby brother
Thursday, May 21, 200912:48 PM


BEHOLDDDD............!!!!!
My nerdy brother.
The smart ass of the family.
The joker of the family.
Who would always tell me silly jokes everyday.
I had this dream he wants to be a stand up comedian.
He would be the one who would
keep me update on the new and top songs.
He would be the one who would force, irritate, drag me down
just so I could accompany him down to watch the latest movie on Mio TV.

He would be the one who would ask my mom everyday without fail whether I'm working today when I am right in front of him.
Nenek did told me once that when he grows up, he will grow up into a handsome man.
Hah~ I'm sure he will. He just has to learn to wear contact lens that my dad spend alot on.
But no matter whatever he might turn up to be I love him.