Day 4 – Your Siblings
Dear my two older, annoying, Satan’s secret spies, excuses of brothers,
Everyone always says to me, “You’re so lucky to have older brothers! I wish I had an older brother,”
Not to burst your bubble or anything but its nothing special. I would rather have a younger brother.
Though I know that I would never replace them. They might be the most annoying people on earth that make it their goal to make me mad though they have their good sides.
My big brother of twenty is my favourite of the two because he doesn’t seem to hate me as much. He always helps me with advance maths and I find it quite hilarious when he tries to teach someone.
Placing his age aside he seriously acts like a five year old. He’s completely wack though I love him for acting crazy like he is, always making me laugh when I’m down. One of the funniest things is that he still eats fairy bread and every time I watch him take a bite from a slice I burst out laughing.
My other brother of seventeen isn’t as close to me. He’s sometimes mean though what kind of brother or sister doesn’t argue with each other. He can be serious but until that time comes he will continue to annoy the hell out of me, just like an older brother should.
They’re both annoying, and sometimes I want to kill them but I couldn’t imagine my family without them.
Thanks for always being here for your little sister,
Love,
Mary. K (: x
