This is my brother. Not. HAHAHA okay for real, he isn't my blood brother, but he is my god-brother.
And he's back from London after 9 months of school! Really proud of him to have gone through first year of his medical school. I know he might be mistaken as my boyfriend hahahaha. He is actually 1 year younger than me, and we've known each other for 9 years already!
There's a little history behind our friendship (not relationship please) and here goes! It's pretty funny how we ended up as god-siblings.
He was a secondary 1 student that entered choir. And because at that point of time, his voice hadn't broken yet, he could sing pretty high and was posted to Sopranos. And as a secondary 2, I was definitely closer to the secondary 1s as we were the next oldest to them. Funny as it can be, he was SO annoying. REALLY annoying. THAT annoying little brat that abuses his high pitched voice and disturbs EVERYONE.
In secondary 2, still a BRAT. And guess what? He decided to do the most outrageous thing ever. I was in the school canteen and so was he. He washed his hands and guess where he wiped dry his hands? ON MY BACK. THE BACK OF MY SCHOOL UNIFORM. I was SO pissed at that time and I was complaining to my friends who were also in the canteen and they were pretty upset too. By this year he already moved to the Tenors because his voice started breaking.
As the months passed then he became more and more mature (YAY FOR ME) and wasn't as childish as he used to be. Surprisingly we actually got closer as friends and I can't even remember whether was it him who asked me to become his god-sister or the other way round, anyway, we became god-siblings in that year that he was secondary 2 and i was secondary 3.
From there I was always there to help him and guide him, as he did for me and shared his problems, be it love problems or friend problems, and not forgetting his hamster problems. And there was once on my birthday where we both went for choir late along with another friend and I was actually a student leader in the choir at that point of time. I can't remember where I placed those neoprints we took on that day at the old mall which is now replaced by JCUBE.
I think the most funny thing that happened to him was that he eventually went into the Bass section. Sadly he didn't even get posted into the Altos if not he would probably be the first person to be in all sections for his secondary school life.
I also remember that there was a time that this girl he liked eventually left him to be with a guy that I liked before. (WEIRD AYE)
I was so proud of him when I found out that he did so well for his 'O' Levels and was top of the school. He was an average student when I was still studying in Fairfield and I honestly think it was God's grace that he did so well. He wanted to get into Ngee Ann Polytechnic so that he would be able to study at the same place as I am, but eventually his parents did not let him do that and got him to go to VJC. Though he was upset and I was a little upset, I am glad that eventually he listened to his parents and got into VJC which helped to groom him as he had the potential to.
He has matured so much from 9 years back and I've seen him grow up to what he is right now.Even my mum commented that he has grown up so much and she probably wouldn't be able to recognize him on the streets. I still have his letter dated 21st April 2012, which was the year that I was taking my 'O' Levels, and I have still left it on my wall. It's actually a very sweet letter and he even laminated it for me hahahaha.
I hope that this friendship will continue to last and that we will always continue to keep in contact even though he would be far away again in London after September this year and hopefully I will have the chance to visit him in London as well as my aunty and my cousin too!
Cheers (HAHAHAHAHHA inside joke) dude.
To more lasting and longer friendship years ahead of us.
xx
