Kept reminding myself to send a text to my brother in Singapore to wish him happy birthday.
And maybe becoz i was thinking about it to much that i dreamt of him at night.
So the dream goes like that...
We were all at the harbour coz apparently he had to leave for some army mission for a very long time.
I was helping him to pack his bag and i remember putting in some pencils and a sharpener.
The suddenly he told me that he didn't have an eraser, so i ran home to get it.
When i came back, he left.
Was crying like mad.
When i woke up, i texted my brother and told him about my dream.
He said lots of stuff that i never imagined that he would and that made me cry even more.
So i was telling him, "so you think that me crying in the dream isn't enough and now you want to make me cry even more?"
HAHAHHA. >.<
Although we don't really talk much and neither do we express our feelings openly to each other,
but i know that we love each other.
Happy birthday kor kor :)
I love my sista too! (in case she is reading my blog :P)
