Is it a beautiful morning,with the beutiful sunrise and birds singing in the air.The smell of green plant and flowers is just exciting. Today it's Saturday. My father today is taking my brother and I to town.He is obviously going to take us to his favourate resturant.My God !why does he love this resturant, I ask myself this question every now and then. It's ok though.

we ordered our meals and after then we went for a little shopping and after then we went to my mother's work place.Oh my, look at this little kid, his so cute and handsome.People would always say that to my baby brother,Juniour and my God, I would get jealous because i never recieved such compliments since i looked like a boy, thats what most people would say about me.

The only friends i had were boys. I didn't like hanging out with girls because the had so much drama and i knew i wouldn't deal with that. In the family i was known as the humble, quite and generous child.That made more girls of my age to dislike me because i would get more favours from their parents and i was used as an example to many children in many families. That would get my brother pissed off. ' Anna, why is it that every parent admires you and wish you were their daughter. My brother would say this with anger. I would not reply him.i would just look at him and give him a smile and walk away.

My father has been fired from his work.Now the only breadwinner in the family was my mom. we didn't see much difference most probably because my dad was earning pennies. you might be asking why im not talking about my mom more often. I wasn't that much close to her since she spent more time at work and would come back in the evening when i was already asleep. It felt like i had no mother then. My rock was my Father and he was also my shoulder to cry on. Whatever thing that would go on or happen, my father woud be the first person to know.