In the past year, 4 students have died in car accidents (I knew them, it was horribly sad), my teacher from last year died (I was still in her class when it happened, again, horribly sad), and this year my teacher got sent to jail for child molesting (biggest douchebag of a teacher ever, got what he deserved).
I'm not one to cry normally, but I came damn close when they showed us videos of the students that died, and they played really sad songs too (one song was "Here Without You" by 3 Doors Down, another was "With Arms Wide Open" by Creed).
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im sick of my brother asking to use my shit and taking for forever and a day to give it back
so you know what? im done letting him borrow my shit
i don't care how much more it makes him hate me, im sick of needing something, but i can't find it, cause he's lost it
That's why I never let my sister borrow anything. She used to borrow all my good copper pots and pans, and then not clean them, and not bring them back.
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yeah, my brother, he either loses stuff, or breaks/ruins it
especially DVDs
he can't keep a DVD in it's case to save his life
just leaves them all over the place for him to spill pop or milk on or just scratch the hell out of them
and every single time i go to ask for whatever he borrowed from me back, he gives me this look and goes, "uuuuuuh i dunno where it is."
i really don't give a damn how much he hates me, cause he's a child, even if he doesn't claim to be, he still is
you have no idea how much he hates that im the oldest
he hates me, just for being born first
swear to the gods
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ikr? it's not even like they're the ones to get yelled at, it's always the oldest ones who are blamed and the youngest ones who are babied
he yells at me for the most random ass shit and completely flips his lid every single time i try to ask him to do something.
when the trash needs taken out and im cleaning the kitchen, every time i ask him to do it, even though it's his chore as per that dumb ass "to do list" he made my parents write up, he just freaks the **** out.
the worst was when i had friends over for a bit until i had to go pick up my gram and i let my one friend who was recently in the hospital for dislocating her back sit down, he ****ing goes and yells at me and punches a hole in the wall.
every single person in this house has punched a hole in the wall except for me. cause all i ever punch is the brick wall behind my bed.
he gets babied like nobody's business. when he was getting bullied in school and ended up shoving a kid in a locker, my parents gave him a ****ing xbox 360. when he destroyed the computer and he got pissed off that he couldn't get online and look up wrestling bullshit, what do they do? they buy him his own little notebook computer.
the most expensive thing here in my room is my laptop which im on now. and i paid for half of it myself. i paid for half of my own car. i bought most of my movies with money i earned on my own. the only thing i didn't buy on my own or helped pay for was my cell phone and my DSi.
it's ****ing shenanigans, i tell you
sorry for the wall of text, i just needed to rant for once
Let it all out my child, Pappa Thoren listens lol.
I know what it's like paying for all your own shit, and having your parents, either both or one of them, buy your sibling whatever they desire. But I learned a long time ago, that I value the stuff I buy on my own more than my sis does on all the shit my mom buys her.