Everyone have their own family. For me, I have my parents, an older sister and two younger brothers. Our family lives peacefully at a certain suburban place in the town Kulai. My father works as bank clerk, serious yet understanding father and husband. He has never raised his voices to us, giving us our own spaces to do our favorite things and always taught us how to be a human being, especially in driving the car, because he had told us early never always to expect anything for people around us. For my opinion, this is true because we know, as the children, we should not expect our parents to keep giving us money when we are older and wiser enough to find a job.
My mother, in other hands, is a strict but loving and patient mother and teacher. My mother and I are in fact are bestfriend when it comes to shopping, books and foods. Not to forget, I am actually have similar face like my mother, even everyone around me told me so. My mother loves to read, sharing the same hobby as me and usually we spend more times shopping in bookstore than buying clothes (not so true, actually). And as a teacher, she have taught us on our early age on how to read, in Malay and English and, together with my father, taught us to recite Al-Quran and Shalat.
Together, they makes an...awesome couple, especially when they stepped their foot on the kitchen. The fact that my father was VERY good in creating either old or new recipes, with my mother whom expert in cooking western foods.
My sister, two older than me, is currently studying at University Malaysia Pahang (UMP), majoring in Science in Computer Application. In all of my siblings, I'm the closest to her since we enjoyed shopping and watching movies together. Both my brothers are one and five years younger than me. Both of them enjoyed playing football and playing PC games.
When we all grew older, we have to lives apart to further our studies. My sister at Pahang, me at Negeri Sembilan and my brother (the one that youngeer a year by me) in Perak. We all stayed conneccted through facebook, email and call. My parents had taught us that family is everything. Helping each other is a must, and must not hoping for the gain.
When we all grew older, we have to lives apart to further our studies. My sister at Pahang, me at Negeri Sembilan and my brother (the one that youngeer a year by me) in Perak. We all stayed conneccted through facebook, email and call. My parents had taught us that family is everything. Helping each other is a must, and must not hoping for the gain.
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