My Brother

When I was eight, I noticed my mom’s belly start protruding against her shirt and I found out that I was gonna have a new addition to the family! My wish came true as I was given a brother who looked identical to me based on my baby photos…

Muhammad Akmal Ashraf is eight years old this coming February and studies at Sekolah Kebangsaan Seri Selangor, Subang Jaya. He is full to the brim with antics and doesn’t like people to tell him what to do especially when it comes to getting his homework done He loves to go to Toys R US- who doesn’t. well, except for parents. Once he’s in a toy store it’s like he’s lost in his own world and goes hyper, jumping up and down at Hotwheels and Nerf guns and oohing and aahing at the lateat robots on sale. If he doesn’t get at least one toy to play with, he’ll eventually throw a tantrum and be moody for the rest of the day.

He goes to Kumon classes just like the rest of his sisters and despises it. I think that’s the only thing we have in Kumon. Although he may look cute, he’s like Puss in Boots in the hit movie Shrek. Once you spend a few days  with him and he starts showing his true colours, you’ll  go insane. Guaranteed! Since he is the Benjamin of the family, he is very close to our mother, and whenever he gets cranky, only our mother knows how to persuade him to shut up.

All in all he’s like sugar. You need him but too much of him, you’ll start to lose your marbles. And through this post, I declare that I am one of the victims. Haha. Lurve you bro! muahhh