Having a twin is a weird thing.

I'm actually meant to be at my friends right now, but my brother(twin brother, that's how this blog came to mind) took years in the bathroom and by the time he got out my dad left to go to WalMart. So, now I have to wait till he gets back. And write a third blog in one day. Damn.

So, this is actually what I wanted to write about. Just think that I've started all over again...even if I haven't.

If you haven't guessed by now, I have a twin brother. He has the same birthday as me. And the same dad. And the same mom. And the same erm, step-mom. :) Yeah.

I just thought how it's actually quite weird to have a twin brother...or sister. It's somewhere your automatically close to from the day you're born, simply because your related and were born on the same day. People say twins can connect to each other even if they're not talking, or even close. Well, I think that's a load of rubbish, because I can't connect to my brother. I just know him well because I see him everyday and I've lived with him for my whole life.

I also think it's quite weird to have a twin because you're kinda more than just brother and sister(or brother and brother/sister and sister...shut up) you're kinda friends as well. And I don't think we argue as much as I would with just a brother or just a sister. If you know what I mean. I think if you have a twin you'd understand.

I find I also tell my twin brother things that I probably wouldn't tell just a brother or just a sister. I regret them after. But I still say it. And still says it to me. Yeah.

This is all probably a load of rubbish. And other twins/triplets/quadruplets.... probably don't agree. But it's just how I feel.

Check our lovely pictures from when we were little. :) Aw, I love them.

And this is what my beautiful brother looks like now, for Dondra, Clara, Rohanda and Lex. Haha.

Cici, x