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Saturday, May 27, 2006 ♥
yay! i finally own a fruits basket book! YAY! YIPEE! hope you dont mind my madness. i so hate my brother. he is my parent's favourite kid. no matter what he does seems to be alright with them. Even when he kicked me right in front of my mum's eyes, she wouldnt even care. that is so unfair okay. so what being the youngest? he has the right to bully me, do what he wants me to do. whenever i complain to my parents, they simply say that he did that for 'my own good.' Oh really? i dont think so. why does he have to care whatever i do? is it his business? or is it his job or something? i feel that life is so UNFAIR. is it because he was borned way earlier than me? why do all the good things go to him but bad things go to me? but actually he isnt that bad after all. just that i hate his roughness and the part when he bullies me. everything seems to go/come his way just like a little prince. all i have to do is to say " yes, your highness." but really, he is okay on the inside. just that sometimes i so hate him to the core. why do i have an older brother that is so naggy, bossy,...? i guess that's all predestinied.
goodbye to you, 21:37