It’s good to have concerned brothers, but not all the time.
Ed, Christian and Christopher, my three brothers, have been
so strict to me these days. Ed doesn't want me to come home late from school
and so as Christian. They do both dislike hearing about suitors and boyfriends.
Christopher wants me to “do these, avoid that, eat these and sleep early”—which
I found, sometimes, stinking. What these three boys really like me to do is to
study hard and avoid admirers. Err…
Well, Ed already has his job as a merchandiser. He goes there
at 9am and back home at 11pm—everyday (day offs every Monday but he rather work
for it still than to have rest). It’s quite
hard for us to talk now. I miss talking with him. May God guide him all along.
Christian is still rough. Well, it’s him and I understand
it. I just don’t like the way he scolds my two younger sisters.
Christopher “The Proud Kuya” cares so much to me that I feel
like I have my personal assistant. There he prepares my herbal medicines at night and compiles my papers and requirements necessary for the application of different scholarships. Okay. I just don't like it sometimes like "Hey... I can do it alone..."
Still, I love these three boys though sometimes they care overdo.
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