Yusra

kudos to my brainiac 2nd sister, besides the numerous textbooks of facts that she devours whole she manages to squeeze the many(retarded) names of boys I use to go-out-with slash give-names-to.
i.e nick captain of my heart wee, the cute bald dewd with the lagi cute brother(quite a mouthful huh)
She even remembers details like the name of the cat of the dewd I used to stalk.
let's just say that a memory like hers would come in handy when it comes to blackmailing an older sibling into lending her clothes and shoes. But my amazing sister here(who is an angel by the way) is nothing like that. In fact she's nothing short of perfect.

And she's not, for the record, making me write/type out this entry as a hommage to her.

fin.