my brother
i have to admit that i dont talk all that much with my brother...i dont know why it is...but more often i think its more because we already know what the other could be thinking and how one is going to respond to certain things that the other may ask...at one point of time i never thought that i ll understand my brother so much..in fact i may have not done that yet or actually i may not ever be even close to understanding him...but there is something about him that is so encouraging...i have never ever told this to anyone but i would anyday turn to my brother if i need any sort of advice or suggestion or even few words of encouragement...its just his words that kinda motivate you to do better and all that kinda stuff u may or may not understand that i m talking about...he tends be so blunt and frank about things...some people say that it is not the best thing to do...but i would always like to take suggestions from such kinda people...
i started this this post with the idea of writing something that my brother had told me a few months back regarding my studies and all that however i have been straying away all along have write more about that in few installments i guess... wait for part 1 soon...dunno how many parts gonna be there to this story...maybe 1 or 10...i ll just let it flow...thats all i could do...
i started this this post with the idea of writing something that my brother had told me a few months back regarding my studies and all that however i have been straying away all along have write more about that in few installments i guess... wait for part 1 soon...dunno how many parts gonna be there to this story...maybe 1 or 10...i ll just let it flow...thats all i could do...


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