♥ Dad, again. (Tuesday, August 18, 2009 / 10:33 PM)
My brother always makes me wonder, when is he every going to grow up? When is he ever going to be more sensible? When is he going to stop making all of us worry, get irritated about him?
I know people all go through this stage, the feared
ADOLESCENCE. But he seems to be taking a longer time than well, me to get through this. He kind of fell down today and the wound is terrible. I cant bear looking at it. Maybe its just my low tolerance for bloody stuff.
And so, maybe cause I exaggerated things, and mum called dad to come over to bring brother to go to the doctor. Mum thought the wound was gigantic and really bad, based on my descriptions. When she saw it, she was like "eh, you say until like so big like that."
By then dad was on his way here already, so nothing much can be done. We cant ask him to just go back like that? Its as though, he has to come whenever he is needed and has to leave whenever he is not needed. Thats a very bad thing.
And so, dad was like ok, lets go to the doctor. And yeah, the doctor gave some colourless liquid which I keep thinking is tap water. But it is Chlorohidene or something. And so, money flew away for no apparent reason. I keep saying we should just pour 青草油 over his wound. Such a miser and vicious sister. HAHA.
But he has always been like that since young. Falling, scraping, bleeding, tripping. He has legs which are too long and skinny. I, on the other hand have got short and fat legs. Like what I always say, I took all the wrong genes.
Ok, more to come later. I am going to run now.
Time check, 10.44pm.
Labels: brother, dad
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