When we were young, my sister was the charming, pretty child who was secretly evil. Here's a list of what you could expect from her:
NICE
- dancing in front of everyone during parties (she had sick dance moves, really attention-grabbing & we thought she'd grow up to be a performer.)
- always smiling for the camera
- always trying to be cute for family friends
- posing A LOT
- fooling everyone with her big smiling eyes
- dressing up in cute dresses which she carried so well compared to me
NOT-SO-NICE:
and of course, NAUGHTY:
- biting me
- getting me into trouble (mum would punish us both even if it was her fault, I was the quiet one so I never spoke up)
- eating the salt off the floor when mum punished us by letting us kneel on salt (i guess we did something reallyyyy bad)
- killing frogs
and of course, NAUGHTY:
- locking me in the closet of this old cabin with a cockroach inside
- poking our nanny in the eye with a pencil
- poking my cousin's back with a sharp pencil
- biting me every now and then on my arm and back
- slapping me all the time
- she gave our nanny TONS of scratches on her arms and back
- I shall update this list cos I totally forgot about the other evil things she used to do.
Hey at least she doesn't do all those naughty things now! It's a totally different situation. but fine, I'll save Riz from the embarrassment.
I love my sister.