so frustrated

Siblings are just someone you have to hate forever.... NO MATTER WHAT!!
Being sick is one thing, I don't know if I'm lazy to wake up or what,
I slept at 1 something last night, my brother woke me up...
by jumping up and down on my bed with his stinking feet,
don't mention that it was at 7.30 a.m.

Fine... apology accepted... and duh he have to apologize for doing that.

When we went out, my brother actually kick mud...
INTO MY FAVOURITE SLIPPERS!!! I'll hate him forever for doing that...

We were out buying deco, my brother actually purposely bump into me,
my phone fell out of my pocket, nothing happen... just scratches...
And obviously I can't scold him... my dad is there,
he's just too lucky...

And the whole time after we came home, he kept disturbing me..
knocking on my door wanting to come in... but no way
if they ever come into my room,
my room will be destroyed.

They just have to make me so unlucky...