Current mood:	bitchy
Current music:	'Weathered' by Creed

Overprotective, proud, annoying brothers...
Care to guess what this entry will be about? *rolls eyes*

Don't get me wrong, I love my brother, I really do. And he's not even really my brother. He's just a friend I met in June over the internet. Yeah, I've met him in person twice but other than that it's mostly on the net. I love him with all my heart but sometimes he pisses me off beyond all sane reasoning. Yesterday we had the mother of all arguments and he left in a huff. Yes, in a huff, and I don't care if his pride is insulted by me saying it that way. It's the truth damnit.

He came over last week and I had to deal with him always spending time with one of my best friends. I didn't really get a whole lot of time with him and then they both up and lied to me about something that really hurt, but I guess it's ok for them. They're happy, fine, I'll stay out of it. He wants me to shut the hell up and mind my own damn business? Fine, I'll do that too. But that's the last time I try to help him with a problem. I refuse to be talked to that way when all I wanted was to help. No more, I'm done. Let them have their own happy little world. It's obvious I have no part in it.

*goes off to seethe some more*