Today is a very bad day. I've just fought a furious battle against my nemesis, LAJ that bitch. She slapped me three times, throw my earpiece on the floor three times, throw the TV remote control on the bed three times and caused one of the batteries to drop (She threw the TV remote cotrol on the bed because it's my mum's, no other reason). She even tried to lock me up in my room.
Five furious rounds of battles we fought, each enough to get oneself killed. We both got injured, it was a lose-lose war. But still, I can proudly say I held my pride up, never a second I thought of surendering. And you should know that my nemesis is stronger than me in any way, except wits ... her IQ is way below me ...
Anyway, this war that I fought, for my dignity and pride, although furious, is way much civilised than real wars, where masses of innocent people, people who didn't want war, were murdered. And I urge, you can fight sibling wars, but don't ever participate in a real war, you might never know when or how you lose your life ...
posted @ 4:06 PM
