My Brother

First of all, It’s pretty hard on deciding what should I write about to start off my little personal blog here. But eventually I’ve decided to start from the beginning, the very beginning.

As you all know my name is Arif Hakimi I am from Kedah, A state of green and rice. The softness of the wind blowing your hair and flowing through your skin, the warm siluate in the afternoon blazing in to you and the absolute calmness of the surrounding which define true peacefulness. This is the kind of feelings that I get when I am in my hometown. It’s a sense of belonging to a place which shape the kind of person you are. And as for me, I’m proud to be in Kedah as it is who I am.

I was born in September 17^th 1997 and I am a second child. Luckly I have been blessed with a gift of an older brother who had always been there for me since the first day. The area that I lived during my childhood is a lot as my family tend to change houses and place. But my first memory as a little child has always been about our little blue house in Alor gunung.

As a little child there’s not really a lot to talk about apart from just rolling around. We stayed there for a round 6 years. It is when i got my first bicycles and started to play around and know the neighbourhood. Eventually I started making some friends, but I guess I have never been quiet an active person as I love staying in the house rather than going out.

Years past by and I’ve learn a lot throughout the year, I understand how to deal with all the little stuff like how to dress up on your own, how to not run around all the time, and how to not to be so annoying around my brother. I believe my brother get the patience that my mother have. He’s always there to listen to all of my nonsense, always giving his comment and opinion about how he look at things. It’s just so bless to have someone to talk to without having to control anything and to just be yourself.