I Love My Brother.
2008/12/12
He (my brother) just bought me dinner without me asking. I was supposed to get my own dinner cause the folks are out, but I was too lazy. So I made Nutelloze (created it maself yo), which hardly qualifies as dinner. So back to the point: ShockSurpriseShock. PLUS, the food actually tastes damn good. WHOA. And he just came back from camp (army). He usually rushes home to bathe and sleep for a gazillion hours. And I checked, my mom didn't force him to buy dinner for me. That's the first reason I came to actually. Touched to the bone.
(Okay, I know you must be thinking: Big deal. Not unless you have a big brother who can be pretty narcissistic at times :D Heh. Anyway, I'm just recording this down for future purposes so that when I feel the urge to kill my brother for snatching the tv remote to watch the damned ESPN and CHANNEL SURF LIKE MAD, I will think back to good times like these. Ahh, sibling love.)