Big Bratha.

Once again. Forgive me for being late. I'm not intend to be late, but normal people do run out of ideas. And at that moment, they stop working, stop typing, stop doing whatever they're doing. So am I. If you are not, means you are not us, 'normal people'. Maybe machine. Or Simsimi? Cleverboat? Never run out of ideas to answering and talking with thousand billion trillion people all over the world. Hell shit. You. Machine.

Well. Yeah. I wrote the title up there three days ago, but. Too tired to continue. Enough for title. Hey. It can be consider more than enough ok. At least. -_________-

Hm. My elder brother had returned to KL four days ago. Well, before his leaving, me and sister cooks some Korean Udon Seafood for him. As he doesn't take any breakfast or meal.

"That boy, always busy with his whatever unfinished business, even an hour before his leaving." Mom's nagging.

"Stop acting busy, sit down here and eat your noodles. You little rascal!" Mom's temper get higher seeing her son just ignore his bowl full of udon. She grab a wooden spoon and throw it but luckily my bro managed to avoid it before it crash onto wall.

Phewwww. It was really near.

End up he agreed and sat down to enjoy his last meal before leaving. While eating, his phone keep ringing. A friend of him, of course.

"Mom. He will be here not less than 10 minutes. I need to hurry." Guess what? He's talking with his mouth full of noodles.

Without thinking even a 0.0015 second, he just swallow all the noodles left and blurp the soups too! Hey, dude. Are you a man? Or.... errrr =.=

Such a fast-eater.

I am who is behind him. The one who took the noodles earlier. Do burp one to two times, but hey, look! I still have my noodles in the bowl.

Everyone was amazed by his giant-fast-eater or whatever. I mean, mom, sister and me was really amazed by his skill.

For sure, I haven't seen him being like that for six years. Since he graduated from high school. Since we no longer having breakfast together before going to school. Woaahhhh. You never changed, hah. Big bratha :)

No wonder you won the eating competition back then. Such a fast-eater. It proven.

Well. Whatever your eating skill is, still we love yah. Nevermind. We will keep the secret from your wife to be, yeah. It is just between us. Brothers and sisters. :)

Keep chillin'.

WE ARE ROCK STAR!

So whatttttt???

p/s : the flying wooden spoon was  just a piece of my imagination. please dont take it serious. err. WHY SO SERIOUS??