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Wednesday, December 26, 2007
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3:14 am

This few fews baing a hard time for me and my family.. History repeat lor.. My bro n e gf..

Everyday my bro mum n dad quarell.. I sit there listen..

Honestly i dun know y i dun like my bro gf? Becos she's the one cos so much things.. i dun know.. i dun like her attitude, like we owe her like that.. i dun like the way she control my bro.. like everything she control my bro..

I know my bro in wrong too.. where got ppl like him keep accompany the gf, neglect the family and side the gf de.. IF he wants everything in place.. he got to know time management and stuff more than that...

Sianz la..

My mum took back the car.. my bro remove his things and the things he brought from the car.. he reached home, took the alcohol and drink.. -.-

Now he's drunk.. hear him speak kind of heart pain for him.. he still dun know where went wrong.. haiz... he is so stupid.. went to cut himself.. and complain pain.. i know the pain is from the heart la..and just say of cos la.. is fresh ma.. cut liao of cos pain la... just to distract him...

I have no cig.. cos these few day my mum at home no chance to smoke so din buy... HE ask cig from me.. i where got... But in the end i took my dad one for him.. but i did ask my dad permission.. Help my bro take out his pants, got wear boxer la.. take tissue and ask him blow his nose.. clean his body with wet tissue..

Hope tml is a gd day.. after he wake up.. talk to my mum and get himself on his feet and move on...

Just forget the ger la.. I know is hard but no choice ma.. unless she n my mum can get along.. which is impossible but hope mircale happens...

hopely my bro can forget her or maybe arrange things/make things up... so everything will be fine...