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|| Saturday, November 26, 2005 || || 9:31 am ||

he is the one who irritates me all the time and yet is whom I simply adore.
he is the one who can't live with me and the one I can't live without.
he is the one who hits me, bites me and bullies me... the one I resist spanking.
he is the one who laughs AT me... and the one whom I laugh With.
he is the one who pisses me off intentionally... and whom I intentionally try to irritate sometimes.
he is the one who screams into my ear and the one I can't help yelling at.
he is the one I tried to dance salsa with but who was never able to spin me.
he is the one who doesn't play the same games I do and also the one I have lots of fun with.
he is the one who would rather stay at home than go out with me and whom I love going out with.
he is the one who finishes all the potato chips, ice-cream and other junk food all by himself... and is also the one whom I share all my chips and junk food with.
he is the one who always asks me to help out with his work but never the one I can seek help from to do mine.
he is the one whom I wish I can spend more time with.
he is also the one who takes my temperature when I am ill and whom I care about all the time.
he is the one who gave me a Disney Princesses poster after I had a bad day at work. (i laminated it and pinned it up on the partition of my office cubicle... right in front of me.)
he is the one who cried when my dad scolded me.
he is the one whom I wrote about in my 'O' levels composition that scored me an A.
he is the one I go Ang Bao collecting with.
he is the one who hates me so much and yet loves me even more.
His name is Avion Lim... sigh... the brother I've got to live with. =p

__________~*~SpRiNg * tAmZ~*~__________