Never top me to turn off the volume because you need to talk on the phone. Just fucking walk out of my place.
Okay, I kind of hate it when I'm with my brother. I hate talking to him. Actually, we don't talk much. He just keeps telling me to do this and that and blah blah blah. Why doesn't he do himself. It makes me sick, really!
Get me a cup of water. Get me a toothpick. Oh the clock is dead, how can you let it be like that? Replace the dead pin now. Turn on the water heater, I need to take a shower. I have just finished eating dinner, so clean up now..
Oh bro, I'M YOUR FUCKING SISTER, NOT YOUR FUCKING MAID.
I hate it when he goes for a days then comes back and lies on the bed all day keep saying that he was tired and keeps asking me to do this and that. Because it's like he is throwing some more shits to my weird life.
LIFT YOUR ASS AND DO THINGS YOURSELF. I'M NOT A PRINCESS SO YOU ARE NOT A KING!
Fuck off, no wonder why I'm lazy anymore. It's something that people call "hereditary". But I can never catch up my bro because he's the laziest one. And for sure he's not Karip. But my other's brother.
Mood : Family, hate, mad
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