Friday, August 10, 2007
" ; Friday, August 10, 2007 "
A TIME WHEN I FINALLY STAND UP FOR HIM...
this is definitely an uneasy topic to write if i am going to compose an essay..
however...
now i experience it...
i can tell and feel..
my brother...
and...
i...
*for particular reasons*
are borned with hatred between us..
we never get along well...
nor we get very close..
may be i am more understandin now...
may be somehow i do love him...
but i appeared not to be...
heart-ache..begins..
last friday....my brother was supposed to have tuition at 3.30pm
however i still saw him loitering in school...
when he saw me...he rushed to me...
and told me to help him inform the tuition teacher that he couldnt make it..
the precise moment...
i felt very troublesome and frustrated...
so...i asked him..
"why cant u do these yourself?''
intimidily..he broke off"....em...i didnt bring.."
"ok...fine...i got it..." i replied...
the next moment when i got home..
i saw him opening the door for me...
and i was like...
"why are u still here...aren't u suppose to take your retest?"
i looked so confused..
"hurry up and call your tuition teacher...and inform her u can make it...
i just message her..go now.."i order...
"er..."he was speechless...
the only thing i saw after i bathed...
was that he was still sitting at the dinning table...
eating his lunch...
"did you call her?or msg her?" i repeated myself...
he answered:"erm... not yet..."
anger raged in me...is already 3.15om by then...
"u better hurry and message her la...!!!"i roared at him..
he immediately went into his room...
and i followed...but he just kept calling the tuition teacher..
which was in vain as she didnt pick up...
so i told him to type a msg to her...
he didnt...
he said his phone was charging...
the moment i heard this...i screamed at him once more:"cant you msg while u are charging?"
probably due to my loud voice...my aunt came into the room and she rattled off:"he doesn't have a phone.."
she frown and continued to talk on her phone..
i questioned her why..then she said he lost it..
that moment ....i felt a strange feeling rushed over me...
i started to ask myself...
am i really that horrible that i cannot even be told that his phone was lost?
what?! i was really amaze...
probably he doesnt want to tell me because i detested him too much?
the next day...
he found out someone had stolen his handphone...
and...thanks to god...
a few day later...
the culprit was known...it was his classmate...
that stupid idiot stole and sold my brother's phone for earning $100...
and after that...go round telling people he stole the handphone...
so dumb and brainless..
however...is advantage to us indeed...thanks to his dumbness..
i felt very furious for my brother ...
and so as my family
we were like cursing him and trying to SETTLE him...
after planning what to deal with that boy...
the next day
i set off to school to get back the pride of my brother...
i went up to that idiot...
and i didnt scold him
..
but i question him...
pink= me
blue=idiot
"hi...i am io tong's sister..."
"you are weidren rite?"(weird name though...dun noe how to spell)
"ya.."
"did you steal my brother's hp?"
"....no...."
"ok...so u say no...
do u know something...
almost the whole class(1A) knew that u had stolen my brother's hp..
do u still want to deny..?"
"..."
"you had stolen it and sold for $100....
and if you don't admit...i might as well bring all the witness into the scene.."
"ya...i stole it.."
"you better get this point right...my family members are not that good to bully..!!"
"i can actually call your parents instanly and even report to the police...
do you know that my uncle in macao is a lawyer...?
if he knew that we foreigners are being bullied...
he will deal with you...and you will be in deep trouble..."
"...."he looked down....and i raised my voice
"do you want me to inform your parents?"
"no.."he shoke his head.
i knew i was embarrassing him...i knew...and that's the purpose...
more and more people crowded...but regardless of that...
i continued my scolding...
"so...where did u sold my brother handphone to?"
"JE.."
"ohh...ok...and i am warnin u this ...you better hand out all the items u stolen frm my bro!!!"
"i dun have" he lied on...
in frustration...my anger raged on...
"you stole his ipod wire...don't think i dun noe that...and where is it now?"
"...at home" i could see his tear overwheliming his eyes...duh..i dun care..
"so now how do you wan to settle this ?
u wan me call your parents?
or
u wan me to inform the teachers..?"
both ways he didnt wanted...
i waited for his answer...but he didn't..
so in frustration...i banged my hand against the wall and
suggested:"one:get the phone back...
two:pay money...
three:police case"
he asked how much...
and i replied:" i bought this phone for my brother and it cost $200+ so you pay me $200 by next week...by hook or by crook...you better get the money...!!"
"$200...?"he exclaimed...what the hell..
"yes.."i answered firmly..
the time was 7.30am...
and teacher went screaming around to get us to line up...
and so...i told him this:"talk to you afterschool..."
......
to be continued...
And, life without DUMMY will be equal to the worst night mare...31'May'08
