i'm EXASPERATED.
somebody please tell me what to do with my baby brother.
he throws things back at me.
i don't mean to shout at him.
but he never seems to listen when i talk to him nicely.
it hurts to tell him things that's not very nice to bring up.
and it doesn't help that mom and dad give him everything.
why can't he just be thankful for the things that are already his.
dearest brother,
i wish you could see that..
its not shameful not to have a mobile.
its not shameful not to have a earphone blasting with music in your ears.
its not shameful not to have the latest phone model.
its not shameful not to have unrich parents.
its not shameful not to have expensive clothes.
i really hope you understand that we don't enjoy taking things away from you.
but you are just getting out of hand.
and i'm at my wit's end.
i really dunno what to do anymore.
i wish i could give up on you.
you are the one being chased.
you dun see how trying it is to be the chaser.
it is.. my dear.
and there are moments where i've given up on you.
but theni think, if i give up on you.
its going to drive mom and dad to their graves.
i don't know anymore.
why won't you just listen.
why do you strive to be cool?
please enlighten me.
somebody please tell me what to do with my baby brother.
he throws things back at me.
i don't mean to shout at him.
but he never seems to listen when i talk to him nicely.
it hurts to tell him things that's not very nice to bring up.
and it doesn't help that mom and dad give him everything.
why can't he just be thankful for the things that are already his.
dearest brother,
i wish you could see that..
its not shameful not to have a mobile.
its not shameful not to have a earphone blasting with music in your ears.
its not shameful not to have the latest phone model.
its not shameful not to have unrich parents.
its not shameful not to have expensive clothes.
i really hope you understand that we don't enjoy taking things away from you.
but you are just getting out of hand.
and i'm at my wit's end.
i really dunno what to do anymore.
i wish i could give up on you.
you are the one being chased.
you dun see how trying it is to be the chaser.
it is.. my dear.
and there are moments where i've given up on you.
but theni think, if i give up on you.
its going to drive mom and dad to their graves.
i don't know anymore.
why won't you just listen.
why do you strive to be cool?
please enlighten me.
posted by lala at 9:52 PM
3 Comments:
Becos I have a younger sis too, she's 12. And she's been hogging the folks to get her a phone too, all the trashy 5566 merchandise, and soon, she's gonna be wanting some of Roxy&godknowwhats.
I suppose they're a whole different generation compared to us. And that, we will never understand. Plus peer pressure for them now, isn't the kind we experienced. So don't go crazy thinking you can't get a hold of him.
ahh...
yah.. i totally agree that their generation is totally different. peer pressure definitely. just a responsibility on my part, i feel. things are a whole lot different these days.
i know this is a phase they go through but its too much to handle. my baby bro is 13 btw. an age that is driving me nuts.
sigh.
i dun have siblings but i understand. my cousins are like that too. really into that chinky 5566 shit. and the best part is, they have hps coz their parents (my uncles and aunts, duh) can afford. well some of them la. they use the sim card thing. so they sorta help control?
its hard ley, but dun give it up.. its just a phase ok babe?
hugs
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