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12 December 2012 @ December 12, 2012
Sometimes, (okay, maybe many a times...), I can't help but be mean to my brother. Because


I guess they're just ways for me to vent my frustrations and pranks on. But never felt sorry about it, cos he's always the one who starts it. (how typical of childish people in an argument to say so.)
Like, "He started it!" "No, she started it!" "No, him!" " No, her!" Yada, yada, yada...

But, judging from the size, look, who's the bully. (Of course it's him! >:D)
Honestly, the bullying acts from him are more physical like pushing, squeezing my arm, poking me... as for me, I'll have to use my brain to outwit him! >:)

Like today, he hinted to me to cook lunch for him (since he didn't dare to use the stove, ridiculous, and my mum says it's ok. blah~). But I refused him outrightly, since I saw no benefit from helping him :D And soooo, he starts using stupid things to threaten me like...

"Nobody's gona fix your laptop for you~" "It's okay, I can do it myself."
"Nobody's gona mop your room~" "I don't mind."
"I'm gona tell the relatives about a time when..." "Whatever~"
"I'm not gona help you kill the insects..."
Oh... that's a strong one.... but since we're in the silly argument state, I have to resist it right?!

so I'll say, "Who cares about them... " and later pray really hard for my own safety... hahahahaha

The issue is, IF he could spend the whole half an hour trying to talk me into cooking for him and cannot bare to part away from his $3 just to go buy lunch for himself?! Stupid or not? *sigh*

Sometimes I really wonder how other brothers are. But, hearing stories from some of my frens, I guess, nobody shares such Interesting and Irritating life with their siblings... and I think, this is somewhat special, in a good and BAD way. No one can replace my current brother in this world, though I wished for better ones... but oh well, since I'm stuck with him, I'll find ways to live with it...

Find nasty ways....

"You wanted that magazine? Oh guess what? I threw it away!"

And the story goes on and on...