Well my bro talked to me on Saturday night... from 11pm to 1am. BAHHHHH.
About how we should have trust between us...
And I'm yawning away.
And he says I don't treasure our relationship.
Which I hell do not.
Jackpot! =)
Geez 14 years of torture, and 1 year of him changing himself, I should forgive him?
Okie I'm a revengeful person.
I remember the bad stuff he did. o.0 But my mum remembers more bad stuff he did to me than I remember.
He's a saintly being who doesn't remember what bad stuff I did.
And I have misunderstood him. He has been doing stuff for me behind my back. And he needs no recognition what so ever.
At first I was quite vengeful... whenever he squashed me I would get really pissed and whacked him. Well he said it hurts and he's been allowing himself to get hit. Bleah I shouldn't be so direct. I need to train a whole lot more before I get stronger than him.
Tell him he's weak. Pathetic.
That was what I thought last time. But I wonder, after that, I just thought that revenge is useless... What's the point of repeating it... But it's been a tremendous driving force for the longest time.
Hmph, I don't feel anything towards my brother now. He's a... playmate. yarh. No feelings. If he gets into trouble I'll probably help him like a normal acquaintance. But that's enough. I put down revenge. How much more can I give? Trusting him fully is like a damn self-destruct button... Which I have trampled on many a times.
I'm dramatizing things I think. heh.
So long.
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