Raz and Di

I love my siblings.

After seeing so many different types of siblings interact amongst each other in my life, I have to conclude so far that Raz and Di are the best siblings ever. The three of us make an entertaining trio.

I can't imagine my life without them.

I mean, I love my parents too but to me, my siblings are the shizznit.

I am so glad we have the closeness that we have.

I don't understand when siblings have fall outs and don't talk for years. I don't understand why a person can't open up to their sibling about their lives but would rather express it to their friends. I don't understand how you can say you hate your sibling. I don't understand why anyone would dread being stuck on a holiday with their siblings.

I just, don't understand?

But I guess because different siblings have different types of relationships. I guess it boils down to what had happened in their childhood that had scarred their relationship for life. I guess its also whether you're mature enough to let bygones be bygones and learn to accept them for who they are now instead of holding a grudge.

I guess so.

Anyways, Raz and Di :

Thanks for being in my life. Thanks for all those retarded things we like to laugh about. Thanks for driving me around. Thanks for loving the same kind of music I do. Thanks for knowing and singing along to all the cartoon songs that I like. Thanks for memorizing all the funny lines that we like in our favorite movies. Thanks for sewing my clothes when there's a little tear to it. Thanks for letting me shower second in the mornings. Thanks for teman-ing me eat in the middle of the night. Thanks for taking care of me when I am sick. Thanks for listening to all my silly rants. Thanks for buying me drinks when I am broke. Thanks for covering my ass when I'm in trouble. Thanks for all the drunken times. Thanks for all the debates we have.

And of course, Thanks for accepting me the way I am.

But mostly, Thanks for being the way you are.

I wouldn't have you both any other way.

Love you!