Friday, August 14, 2009
" Musings. ; 8:42 PM "
I wonder what my mum ever did to deserve the kind of treatment she gets from my brother.
I think you have to be super darn tolerant, to stand there and take my brother’s crap without going completely hysterical.
I’ve learnt its best to keep a distance when your family members are being hormonal, and accept the fact that they’re going to vent their anger on you no matter how perfectly angelic you are being.
My brother has Chinese prelims tomorrow. Instead of sticking his head in a Chinese book of some sort, he’s watching tennis and then later grumbling like a spoilt princess that there aren’t enough channels on cable.
I could just rip off his head.
Could he be any brattier?
I think Hugh Dancy is really charming. :D
EP music just kills me mood for everything =/ bleah. It just killed every existing part of me that even liked the slightest bit of music.
GAH. And people wonder why I don’t take piano.
My God, I pray for my family.
(Post for 13th August)
