Wednesday, October 21, 2009

my brother

My brother is twenty-two. he wishes to get out of college as soon as possible. He is majoring in spanish, and I think minoring in french. Or he might be changing again to go into nursing, but i have no idea.He know Spanish, French, Chinese, and some Areben. He tried to teach me some chinese but the only thing I still remeber is "I love you". hahaha He is an awsome guy. He is fun to be around with and very intellegent. Has always makes A's in school. lucky. I just say he took all the brain and language skills, and left none for me. I am smart, but not like him. I have no skills in learning another language. I have tried and I suck at it. he moved to biringham during christmas break. He said he wanted to go to UAB and he had to get away from everybody in montgomery. Which with the montgomery thing I can totally understand. My brother is not one of those athletic types and never will be. He loves and performs in plays. He also sings. Sings is one of his best talents. If he wanted to he can get away with singing opera. That is what his voice sounds like. He loves to listen to barbare stristand. I think that is how you spell her name, but if Im wrong please tell me. He drives a green sparkley Camre. He is a really bad driver. Do not let him drive at night. The only think wrong with his driving is that he has to wear glass inorder to drive, but does not. I told him several times "don't you need your glass?" He always reply "No, I can see with them." I thought Ok if you say so. Since he has had his first car he has gotten into about seven wrecks. including little finder benders and running over a dog and deer. Poor little animals. The dog he ran over belongs to the a##hole boy in my class. He has always been different. I love that about him. He does not try to fit in, he stays himself. He makes funny little inside jokes with everybody he knows. I know him and I have this little thing we do. We put both of your hands together in fists and say "wonder twin powers activate. Form of...." Then we would make up someting extremelty stupid. He would say something like eagle and I would say pitcher of water. It makes me laugh every time. There is one more thing about him. He is homosexaul. That is fine with me. If anyone does not like it, dont tell me because I will not listen. It is plain as sight to see that he is. That is what makes us bond more. I feel like since he can be himself then I can be myself. He does not know this, but he is one of the main reason why who I am today. He taught me to always be myself no matter who you are.

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