I miss my lil bro... He's of to camp. And will be back later. But at the later part of the day. Super slow. I just wana see him appear at the doorstep with his huge bulky bags, smelly ownself and still smiling while saying, Assalammualaikum.... Im waiting for the stories that he gonna share. All about the camp itself. All the clumsy things, scoldings, punishments and everything! Man, im really waiting for his return. When he's not home, i felt so lonely. No noise. No sounds of bouncing balls, songs with scrambled lyrics. No arguments with him. He isnt there to irritate me all he wants till i got frustrated and will start scolding him. And what he will do in return is to give me this long stare. For he knows that i would in turn smile after all those scoldings and we both gonna break the situation with our loud laughters. I miss watching tv programmes with him. Lying on the couch. Quarrelling for the front seat. I miss his cute face. The pathetic and decent one when he want something from me. Especially my iphone. I miss all of his 'persuading'. Cute much! Bro, im counting and have been looking at the time. For you to return home.. I miss you so muchhh!

Love, bubu! ♥