Alien Landscape

happy birthday to my favourite girl in the whole wide world

she is perpetually joyous. she still hugs me even though i push her away every single time. she is the only one who can make me laugh just by making one particular sound.

she makes the most comical expressions. she is so deliciously mean. she likes to stroke my hair when i'm stuck in the middle of a disgusting chore. she calls me "eh sista!". she tries to stay up late to accompany me if i'm watching a scary movie but falls asleep anyway.

she saves up her meagre pocket money to buy me gift shop presents when it's my birthday. (last years was a little book of sister quotes which i never really read)

she cracks the lamest jokes on Earth when i'm happy and keeps a wise distance when i'm not. she makes an effort to know the few friends i keep close. she burps very well.

she dances very badly, as do i. she sings very badly. she likes to gang up with me and gossip about our brother listening to girly songs and being a cheerleader.

she touches me every chance she gets just because i don't like it. she says my cooking is horrible even though she devours it like it's her first meal. she would always go downstairs and get me seaweed chips and Coke Light when i'm sombre and want some.

she tries to like the music i like even though they bore her. she SMSes me 'hi!' or 'eh what are u doing!' even though we're both home. she watches Barney with me and makes fun of the fake kids.

she likes happy murderous girls like Lenore and Vendetta. and me.

she likes Natashas Bedingfield's Unwritten because she's delighted that such a normal song would win me over. (which is why i'm playing it now. but only til i post my next entry which is most likely tomorrow)

and lots more lah.

she loves me, i think. and i love her.

Posted by NHJ 12/04/2006 08:16:00 pm

Monday, December 04, 2006