In an older post, i made a statement that i would not like my younger brother (or something like that). I would now like to change that. True, he does scream and crap all the time, and he's almost always obnoxious, and he can't be quiet for five minutes without getting some attention, and he always picks the worst moments to start crying, but when he doesn't do any of these aformentioned things, he's one of the cutest things alive. True, these moments only last for a brief moment, while he chooses on how to best disrupt life as we know it, but it makes it all worth it.
However, it is not enough to make up for the future years of torment that this little brat will put me through, and all the problems that he will cause, and all of the worrying and worrying and worrying that my mother will have to go through. I'm not saying that i will go through it as much, as i am almost old enough to move out, even though that will not happen for a couple of years yet, but i will be out of it for a year if i can get into the army.
I will end this post like this, since i cannot think of a fitting ending. Scheisse is the best i can say, how bad have my english become during these brief months?
Signing out/// Louis
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