arg
i really honestly do not like my brother. he came home yesterday, didn't say a word to me. this morning he decided to criticize everything i said. he has a distinct way of making everything i say an argument, like i'm a complete idiot. I found myself thinking this morning that i could honestly not care if he never said anything to me again. i love my brother, somehow i do. but when he comes home and all i hear are criticisms about my actions, i would rather not.
i'm over this. this bullshit.
ian never used to act like that. maybe that's why it makes me so mad. he is no longer my brother, he's just the boyfriend of a girl that hates me.
laser tag was fun. big boy was fun. i'm really tired. long day yesterday. but i have to go to work now and then do homework and then go to bean;s book club. but I don;t have to do much tomorrow.
peace.
i'm over this. this bullshit.
ian never used to act like that. maybe that's why it makes me so mad. he is no longer my brother, he's just the boyfriend of a girl that hates me.
laser tag was fun. big boy was fun. i'm really tired. long day yesterday. but i have to go to work now and then do homework and then go to bean;s book club. but I don;t have to do much tomorrow.
peace.