My sister and I have always been close. Sure we’ve had those catastrophic events during our lives where we were close to killing each other however we are sisters and evil the devil himself wont be able to break that bond. We’ve even made sure that we meet up once a week for dinner either at my house or hers (mostly at mine tho) so even tho we live at opposite ends of city we will make that effort to catch up.

My sister and I have this weird link that some twins might have. Mum said when we were born we both had a lil mark on our leg which both disappeared pretty quickly. People often mistake us for each other although I don’t think we look the same but if you were to put us side by side you would instantly know we were sisters. Ive had this guy walk up to me at the mall and he started apologising for not coming in to see me sooner and proceeded to tell me about his friend’s visa issues (my sister is a Migration consultant). Ive never met this guy so I just smiled and told him I wasnt my sister and told him where her office was =D lol

The freaky part is that there has been a lot of times where if one of us was sick the other will surely end up with similar symptoms even if we were oceans apart. I was in uni overseas and I felt something was wrong and a lil while later I found out my sister was rushed to hospital to give birth to her eldest daughter and she was only 7 months preggers at that time. We might have not seen each other for a while and somehow that story of that eventful night when one us was as sick as a dog will enter the conversation and a light bulb will light up in the others head and think ahhh that’s why I wasn’t well that night.

The past few days I haven’t been able to sleep, id maybe sleep for a few minutes and then wake up again. Tuesday night was the worst, I think I finally went to sleep at 5:00 am. My nice alarm went off at 6:00 am which I then proceeded to smash it to a million pieces however since I was too tired to even lift my arm for that precious snooze button the smashing it to a million pieces was only satisfied in my mind. Pob keeps asking me what Im thinking about trying to find out what’s stressing me so much that I cant sleep, i do have a lot of things on my mind but i couldnt pick anything out that contribute to this luncay. Then last night my sister begins to tell me how her sleep pattern over the past few days has been pretty farked. To which I replied with “arghhhhh that’s why I haven’t been sleeping!!!!! Grrr” then i proceeded to bang my head against the wall

Pob has even said that the doctor might have forgotten to take me out when my mum gave birth to my sister and only remembered 3 years later =P