My siblings are too judgmental. One wrong move and you're down another two points of respect. Well that how I feel I don't know about them. I know they love me; somewhere within that pitch black wall of responsibilities and bills.
"The As and Bs have some pretty bad history with each other."
I just noticed a while ago that almost everything that I own has always been at some point from a sibling. My monitor was from my big sis, my gaming console was from my brother. The money I don't have for babysitting my nephew.
"you need to get money somehow right?"
"The next time we have classes cough 3 times loudly if you read this. If I cough I got it, OK?"
Heck even the clothes on my back were from my brother. Well free stuff is good stuff I suppose.
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