"fight like cats and dogs" - that's the suitable idiom to describe my bond with Wani, my younger sister. I thought as we grew up, we could get on very well because as kids we fought like a cats and dogs. I don't know what is the problem that may cause the fight, sometimes, it could be just like that. My thought was both of us don't wanna lose in whatever we do.. and then, the issue will arise. Nobody wants to surrender.
well, yesterday, my 1st ever biggest fight we both had.. I'm totally beyond my consciousness when i realize that i just slapped her face. Really felt sorry for that, but my mouth never say sorry for what i've done. And i thought i was free from any bruise whatsoever, but one bruise had appeared today. it's getting blue with three 'cakaran' on my hand. wohoo.. that's hurt dude.. so, i guess, we are even.. I hope this never happen again.. praying deep inside my heart..
well, yesterday, my 1st ever biggest fight we both had.. I'm totally beyond my consciousness when i realize that i just slapped her face. Really felt sorry for that, but my mouth never say sorry for what i've done. And i thought i was free from any bruise whatsoever, but one bruise had appeared today. it's getting blue with three 'cakaran' on my hand. wohoo.. that's hurt dude.. so, i guess, we are even.. I hope this never happen again.. praying deep inside my heart..
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