They're Gifts

           
Family Song :">

           They were always there for as far my bare mind could remember. For fourteen years, I have been so blessed with these four gifts I couldn't dare to loose. Generally, they are called 'family'. My father. He's so broadminded! And it's killing me. Every move I make, every words I say, he's criticizing, full-force, 110%!!! On the other hand is the most interrogating mom in the world. As soon as I got home, she'll then ask me how was my Math class, then she'll check my bag for evidences that I really did great. She'll even ask me what did I buy with my allowance. And what did I eat for lunch. Hnng. So sweet of her, atleast. My younger brother is my greatest nemesis ever. I grew up to hit him with things, BITE him and I never managed to go beside him. He purposely put his arm in my hair and I will hate it. But despite that we're always the partners in crime at home. We get scolded together and cry together. And my dearest little sister whom I used to put most of my jokes on, and whom I made cry the most. She's really cute! In my eyes, I guess. She puts color to our home, (almost all babies, I think) she loves performing and my mom keeps on comparing me to her. She's more responsible, outgoing, outspoken and tralalala. Those words were making me down but it's okay. It motivates me. And I can't even imagine my life without them. My father, lecturing me. My mom, investigating me. My brother annoying me, and my lil sister, peforming in front of me. I just can't imagine that. If I have the chance to choose another family for me, I won't choose Brad Pitt to be my dad or Kim Ha Neul to be my mom. Or Harry Styles to be my brother, or Ginny Weasley to be my little sister. Why? Because chocolates are amazing! :)