Friso Brings My Family Out
I grew up in a big family of 8 siblings: 4 girls + 4 boys. It's not an easy task for our parents to handle us hooligans. Nonetheless, they had done a wonderful and I believe an astounding job raising us all to became what we all are now Ever since I'm small, living with my family is like a family day - everyday. We always had something to do together - making up mess, made the maid cried, even made our mom cried, made each other cried but most importantly is having the blast of it all, regardless how many slashing of 'rotan' we get on the palm As the result, we are very close to each other and we can agree on a matter without arguments (oooh ok, just a little bit lah) But as we grew older (and sure enough to be wiser) we had gone separate ways. There's one working overseas, others are near but don't see each other a lot, some got married and you got your own thing to do and so much more excuses Sometimes I feel like going back to the old days when we are much yo...