human and human

was reading my brother's blog, and there i can see his life during secondary school and all the scouting times.. love the way he describes things, like err.. one week is shorter than a fart and things like that..

really miss him a lot, while missing him, miss my other brothers,,.. all of us when we were at scouts, we always shout, WE ARE NOT AFRAID, WE WILL NOT LOSE, BECAUSE WE'RE BIG..

really hope we can go back to the old times when we go for gymnastic fruit ice, and movies, bowling and stuffs like that.. well, now all thats left is just memories..

once a scout, always a scout huh?

to me ONCE A BRO, ALWAYS A BRO..

come to think of it, many things happened, kinda grateful i moved to sibu like 4 or 5 years ago, here at sibu i met my brothers and also met so many awesome girls.. lol