Well,today is the day again;my sister went back to her university today.I still remembered the very first time she moved and stayed there.The moment I left her hostel,I wanted to cry.I seriously think that I can count on my sister if I needed any help from her,provided that she’s able to lend her hand.Turn back time to New Year’s Eve countdown.My friends and I did not have any transport back.Last choice was to wait for a taxi.But due to a massive jam,we waited by the roadside for like i-dunno-how-many-hours and there isnt any taxi insight.In between that time,I kept receiving messages from my sister asking me where I am.Me,being the biggest bitch actually felt annoyed with her for asking me so many things.I’m sucha bitch!After a few messages,I called her and asked where is she and I asked her whether she could come and give me a lift.To my suprise,she asked me to wait at where I am and that she’s coming.I’ve got to say I’m surprised because:
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She wasn’t the driver that night
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Her friends and her were about to head home
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There were traffice jams everywhere
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We had to cram in the car
I mean,where in the world would any sister do that?!Even Nikki’s sister went home earlier upon hearing that she needed to give us a lift home.Well,she did look pissed off atfirst,but after that she was okay about it.That incident really made me realised how much she cared for me.*sigh*I wanted her to come home!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Both of us dont talk like 24/7.We had our own friends and so on.But,we both enjoy each other’s existence.Knowing that she’s in the house is sufficient enough.I am now lookin forward for her to come back this weekend……..
