So when brother was away for BMT at Pulau Tekong on 3 June 2010..

At times, I've been checking him out in his room whenever I get back home from work cause it totally slipped my mind that he's serving NS and I'll wait for him to get home. It'll last about an hour when I start to realise. I'll proceed to switch on my lappy and browse through his pictures at FB. I miss him uber much!

Till one day, I stumbled across one of his 'tagged' album.

I miss those times when we went for silat training together in our primary school days.

I thought I could relive those moments in our Polytechnic years too.

Sadly, things weren't meant to be.

I miss having to perform for public and schools.

I miss sparring.

I miss teamwork.
I miss participating in competitions.

I miss how united and supportive teammates were.

I miss 'fighting' with brother and we'll do somersaults and flips to make it more realistic.

If I were to list down everything here, it would take me forever.

On a brighter note, after 2 straight weeks of training, he got back just yesterday.
HAPPPPY LAAA~!!
I love brother and he's awesome, just like rainbows! (: