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k, first things first. Did my first exam today. I was a bit nervous last night and slept bad. But but but, I did well. I filled in all but one question, which was something I never learned.
Then, before and during dinner my bro was being a cock yet again.
He was first whining how I should take the gamecube home because he's got a game on it, bla bla bla. I told him how I can't play on it here. If he'd tell me that he wants to play his game because he has a week off from work, then I'll get it and let him play for the week, but he's being fucking possesive over my things, TELLING ME what to do. He was saying how I HAD to take home the memory card because it contained his game saves. Fucking spoiled piece of shit. I'm going to do some major bitching at my parents when he's gone over that. I wouldn't be surprised if they'd kick me out, just because I don't want to be part of the group. You know, go along with everyone else. The popular people... All they do is piss me off.
Then during dinner he decided to bitch about my hair. It's like, stay out of my life. Even my dad said it. My dad, who usually never says things like that. He told him that if I liked it, he shouldn't complain. Then he went all, and soon he'll start wearing mascara and lipstick. It's like, what the fuck. Can't you be anymore stereotypical? OMFG!!@312 HE R TEH LONGAH HARI!!@312 HE R G0TH!!21321 HE R TEH NOW WEAR LIPP0RSTICK N MASCARAA!!@132 :-/
No wonder he had the lowest education. He can't even see that people have different opinions. He's too dumb to comprehend even that. Fuck, I remember when he was having trouble with math problems that I was being taught. I was maybe twelve and he was fifteen or sixteen. I think it had to do with roots and squareds and all that. Could have been a year later. I don't know, I just know he felt downgraded and went all pissy with me. I guess it's what started him being spoiled. Because I adjust, and he doesn't. He mentioned that if people ask me something along the lines of, hey, isn't that your brother? He'll say no. I told him that if he wanted to do that, then he should. I mean, ffs, I help him with his banking. And it's like, just sending money from one bank account to another. He's a fucking retard that he doesn't understand it still. He's seen me do it for him at least 10 times. It doesn't take a lot to learn how to follow instructions. It's like...
Fill in your bank account nr
fill in some stuff on the random reader (Some device that's probably not random, pin code and press s I think.)
Type the number showing on the screen.
Go to Own account.
Type how much you want to send from and to what account.
Press the ok + send buttong
Put the creditcard in the randomreader, pin, some other button, fill in the number showing on the screen.
Press ok twice.
Type the number on the randomreader to the thing on the screen. ok
And you're done. It took me longer to type this than it actually takes. :-/
I == teh hate retards
I need to call Dave tonight. (The drive instructor dude. Really cool guy. I just tend to forget to call him when I have to.)
Also, I'm *hopefully* getting my three tshirts tonight. So yay! No more stupid tshirts. :-)
Then, before and during dinner my bro was being a cock yet again.
He was first whining how I should take the gamecube home because he's got a game on it, bla bla bla. I told him how I can't play on it here. If he'd tell me that he wants to play his game because he has a week off from work, then I'll get it and let him play for the week, but he's being fucking possesive over my things, TELLING ME what to do. He was saying how I HAD to take home the memory card because it contained his game saves. Fucking spoiled piece of shit. I'm going to do some major bitching at my parents when he's gone over that. I wouldn't be surprised if they'd kick me out, just because I don't want to be part of the group. You know, go along with everyone else. The popular people... All they do is piss me off.
Then during dinner he decided to bitch about my hair. It's like, stay out of my life. Even my dad said it. My dad, who usually never says things like that. He told him that if I liked it, he shouldn't complain. Then he went all, and soon he'll start wearing mascara and lipstick. It's like, what the fuck. Can't you be anymore stereotypical? OMFG!!@312 HE R TEH LONGAH HARI!!@312 HE R G0TH!!21321 HE R TEH NOW WEAR LIPP0RSTICK N MASCARAA!!@132 :-/
No wonder he had the lowest education. He can't even see that people have different opinions. He's too dumb to comprehend even that. Fuck, I remember when he was having trouble with math problems that I was being taught. I was maybe twelve and he was fifteen or sixteen. I think it had to do with roots and squareds and all that. Could have been a year later. I don't know, I just know he felt downgraded and went all pissy with me. I guess it's what started him being spoiled. Because I adjust, and he doesn't. He mentioned that if people ask me something along the lines of, hey, isn't that your brother? He'll say no. I told him that if he wanted to do that, then he should. I mean, ffs, I help him with his banking. And it's like, just sending money from one bank account to another. He's a fucking retard that he doesn't understand it still. He's seen me do it for him at least 10 times. It doesn't take a lot to learn how to follow instructions. It's like...
Fill in your bank account nr
fill in some stuff on the random reader (Some device that's probably not random, pin code and press s I think.)
Type the number showing on the screen.
Go to Own account.
Type how much you want to send from and to what account.
Press the ok + send buttong
Put the creditcard in the randomreader, pin, some other button, fill in the number showing on the screen.
Press ok twice.
Type the number on the randomreader to the thing on the screen. ok
And you're done. It took me longer to type this than it actually takes. :-/
I == teh hate retards
I need to call Dave tonight. (The drive instructor dude. Really cool guy. I just tend to forget to call him when I have to.)
Also, I'm *hopefully* getting my three tshirts tonight. So yay! No more stupid tshirts. :-)