I Guess Brothers Aren't All That Horrible.

So tomorrow, the 11th of November is a special day. And no, not because it's a Sunday.. and Sundays  are cool (except for when you're writing the next day). Well (it's special because of that too), but it also happens to be my brothers birthday. And the main reason we're making such a big deal about it this year, as compared to previous years, is because this is the last birthday that he spends at home. .. with us. His next birthday will be with his wife, his new family. (and yes, the guy is finally getting married) :)

Never knowing what to get him for his birthday, I figured heeey, what better gift then to do exactly what he told me to never do (threatened actually), and that is to blog about him. The guy won't even see this. But in the 1 in a millionth possibility that he does, I have a little message for him...

Well firstly, brothers, although this never ever seems like it, are extremely precious commodities (psht...don't feel too special now). Even though they hit and insult you, put chappies in your hair (had quite a few of these experiences). Teach you the filthiest of habits, (I throw people with watermelon and grape seeds. Its a disease, I know.) they will always have your back. The whole world can turn against you, but their arms will always be wide open, to punch and shield you simultaneously.

And even though he annoys me like no other being on this planet.... and I feel like we're basically on the same level of maturity (which isn't very high), I would kill, and possibly be killed for this guy. I may not show it, but the way I care for him.. is only "how a sister can care for her brother".

So Happy Birthday my dearest Mohammed Yusuf Saloojee. (MY MYS only till the 6th of January). My wish for you is eternal happiness, and love with the one who completes you. True contentment, spirituality and truly finding your place in this world. Cause my prayers and heart is always with you. And I Love you. 
 
(To eldest brother Lukey, in case of FOMO, I love and value you just as much ;) )

I am who I am today because of you 2 (pip-shooting and all). So thank you (pip-shooting is a valuable life skill )
I live through you both.

Much Love, Always
Your baby sister