Hello! So I know in my previous post I said something about me talking about my girlfriend on my next post (if I'm to get one before now), which currently is this but fortunately for me I was unable to get one before now but instead of leaving you disappointed I will tell you about someone who's indirectly filling up that vacancy for the time being.
"PRECIOUS". My immediate elder sister, now like I told you all that I'm the last born of the family(if you don't know then you'll be needing to go check my previous post). So, here's the thing, the ideology in 95% of Africa homes is that last borns enjoys the most but in my own case I'll say it's partially different. Growing up with my sister, "Sis. Precious" like I do call her (the "Sis" there wou3ld likely only be understood by a Nigerian, because in most African home adding "Sister, Brother, Uncle, Aunty" and the likes are signs of respect, well personally I'm not im full support of that, well that's by the way.
Amongst all my siblings I'd say she's my favorite and one who I'm closer to. Putting this into writing now just made me realize few out of many crazy memories we've had, one or two of which you will be oppotunied to know. I remember like it was yesterday when we were way much younger, I think I should just be turning 7 then and my sis just turning 10, my sister had and still has this crazy phobia for pills. . She has never for once liked taking pills, Like she has never and will never enjoy taking pills. Whenever she is il She'll either hide the drug or throw up after taking the pill(seems her tummy has some kind of drug repellant who knows). So on this faithful day my sister was down with malaria and my mom got her the drug the doctor prescribed, She handed the drug over to my sister and the mere sighting of the drug she started having that her urge of wanting to throw up.
She had quiet a number of drugs to take, each one being difficult to take than the former. Mind you my sis never takes a drug using just table water it has to be taken with either a soft drink(she loves taking Fanta or Miranda, her favourites) or a flavoured water, so before she could be done taking the drugs a 75cl bottled drink was more than half way gone. And she still had a few more pills to go. So she told my mum she wanted to get some air outside and that she'll take the remaining pills outside which my mum agreed allowed her to. So my sister signalled me to come outside with her. On getting outside she asked me to help her the remaining drugs. That since we're related by blood that it'll still work for her. Being the mumu that I was as at then (not anymore) I agreed to and and here I was gulping series of drugs that were not meant for me. Crazy right? But funnily enough, my sis was fine in few minutes and nothing bad happened to me. Maybe she was actually right after all.
Who knows? After all, Blood is actually thicker than water!
The funny thing about this whole thing is that if such situation should arise again I'll do it all over and over and over again, why? I really do love her, she don too try for me. I can't count the countless numbers of times my sister has come through for me.
There was even a particular night where I had an upcoming exam but I had no money to obtain the the form. So, I actually went for an all night ministration, left the church as at 6:30am. Walking my sleepy self back home thinking of how I'll get the money and the form was closing that week. Got home and immediately fell on my bed hoping to fall asleep, and then my phone I heard my phone ringing, starred at with a sleepy eye and then I saw it was my sis. I picked and after exchanging pleasantries she asked what was wrong with me that I wasn't sounding like my normal playful self. I explained to her that I was just getting back from an all night ministration but she said that wasn't it that there was something else. So I told her about my upcoming exam and that I was yet to obtain the form so the next I was going to hear was "how much is it" and then the next thing that followed was "send me your account details" I was overwhelmed. Few minutes later what I saw was a credit alert. I instantaneously stood up, went into the bathroom, took my bath and head out to go pay it. Writing this now I'm actually wondering where I got the energy that day cause I was extremely drained. Believe me my sis has actually made being a lady born really enjoyable. But we sabi fight o! Like we fight well.
We've had the good, bad and the ugly moments well by default I'm a very stubborn last born(well I don't call it stubborn I call it determination) but I'm always ready to defend her against anyone who dares tries any funny business with her anywhere, even if she's at fault I go dey her back full ground. You do anyhow with her, you'll see anyhow with me, so please be warned, I added please.
Well... it's really beautiful having a big sis around, speaking of which I haven't spoken to her for some days now, I need to go call her hopefully she'll ask me to send my account details again😁🤣 Christmas is next week, cause I'm in school and schooling in a Nigerian universities you need to have money at all times even when you don't need the money, just have it. So until next time do have a great time. Thanks for journeying with me again. I dey come I wan go bill my sister.
Peace!
Stay cool but don't freeze!
