I was happy at first to be born a year b4 my younger bro. We were very close till he enters Primary School. He start to change and I observe him.
I must accept the fact that everyone changes. Even I changed. My bro changed to be better and more closer to my dad and mom. That is good but there are still bad points that makes me hate him.
He was always following mom and dad orders. He did not smoke. He hates gangsters and smokers ( ok i get it). But at least I am not a gangster. Gangster is more worse. Very active in Student Council. Has a high aspiration to be a Police Officer. Corrects my lil sisters by scolding them. Ok that is the good quality of him.
Now the bad quality. Every morning never tidy room, wash clothes he wanted to wear which includes mine. Use my phone like it is his. Don't give a damn about me. Act as if he is my mom forcing me to go home when I am late and scold me liar even when I told him the truth. Minta aku duit je mentang2 aku bekerja. Loves watching porn (damn he is a sick guy). Solat sekali sekala je. Tak pernah gi solat Jumaat utk tahun ni. Malas nak pergi kedai, malas nk hantar/ambil adik pulang dari sekolah, malas nk tolong mak, malas kemas rumah. In the end, I was the one cleaning his stuff and doing the tasks. Aku tk leh tahan uh tgk rumah berserak atau kotor. Must clean. Ok I am more to my mom and my bro more to my dad. Thats the difference between us but my behaviour follows my dad.
