What is wrong with me? I actually looked like a fool when I shouted at my bro wearing my Nike hood, and it felt so frustrating when there even ink stains on it, and he denied about having to do with it. My mom had to be the judge and I was slammed guilty - for an act of childishness. It's a test of patience seeing him wearing all my hoods and clothes, and screwing them up big time. This time, my white Nike hood was on him, and my love bubble popped.
"I bought this from China, fucker! Why must you screw it ?!" -me
"What about my shoes you worn? I bought those from Vietnam!" -bro
"I don't give a fuck! You want to row your way to China and buy for me if you screw it?" -me
"Then you go take a walk to Vietnam and get me another pair of shoes la!" - bro
From the above, I have already lost to him in the argument, because of I hurled vulgarities. Yes I am in the wrong. It was seriously an act of childishness after venting it out to my mother. She was teasing the both of us and told us that the countries that we were comparing about our stuffs. Come to think about it, China and Vietnam instead of Finland or Paris. Plain childish.
My mom told me that if I ever wanted to buy clothes or shoes, I would just name the price and she would pay for it. Sounds awesome right? But when you got two more brothers at home, the thought of their expenses stopped me right away. I've always wanted to authentic and durable stuffs, but they come at a high price. Eventually I have always settled for something fake and cheap, just like myself.
Through the argument, I was actually talking to my mom and sharing to her about my feelings in this home. At least it was worth it.
An even better news, she might throw me a farewell party before I enlist. Heads up people, you might be on my invitation list. (:
And I am going to groom myself for the upcoming graduation ceremony, all expenses from my mom.
From FML to GMH. It's defintely amazing.