I don't get why people would say it's so nice to have siblings. Having one is a chore. Imagine having two. What's the point of having them when I act like they don't exists. Or I hope they don't. Especially my mum's son, who behaves like a freaking pig that rules the world but the truth is he's just wasting the damn precious resources on earth. Such a waste to splurge it on this pig. Don't call him my brother. I don't want/don't have a brother like him. There's news of people dying everyday, but why not him. Take him away, save resources. I wish he die and burn in hell. If this could happen, I wish to be the only child. I can't live like I'm the only child. But the truth is, I don't have any siblings. I'm not the only child, but I don't have any siblings. I live with strangers. What a life.
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Hi, thank you for visiting this humble space of mine. I don't blog as often as I used to because I no longer find any value in blogging daily affairs, although reminiscing the past is important because it's the past that made who I am today. But I will make use of other platforms. I would pop by here if I find any thought-provoking matters or current affairs that are worthy for me to pen my thoughts.