The Charmed One

 The Charmed One is the Special one.

 

I believe in such quote. I really know it implies to reality, and yes, it happened to my life. I consider my special brother as a charmed one. Him, as a special child, makes me grow into a better person with a better outlook towards life. I consider myself being a semi-quitter. It’s true that I’m tough, but my toughness isn’t enough to face life’s trials. I often tell myself that God would be the one to take care of the rest, let myself become carefree of what might happen in the future. But NO, I shouldn’t because I have a life long mission, and that is to take care of my brother. Because of my brother’s existence, I learned to value life and blessings. Taking things for granted is absolutely wrong, because of my brother, he made me feel that I am luckier and I shouldn’t waste my life on crap. I knew I couldn’t put myself into trouble because if I did, I wouldn’t be of any help to him. God gave him to me to let me know I have a purpose and that I have a responsibility. As an older sister, I know that his life is in my hands sooner or later.

Hear them out, they’re just kids

Hear me out. Will `ya?

Awhile ago, as I dropped my bag on the bed, and got out my chicken isaw and chicken proven from my bag, my little sister bugged me and told me to listen to her joke. The big ate instinct inside me, made me listen to her. And her joke went on this way..