money trees

sometimes i really wish money grow on trees.
not for me. i can survive somehow with what i have. barely, but surely.

but for my brother mostly. for those who only have one brother and he happens to be the youngest i think you can relate. somehow he thinks with just a click of a finger he can get money as much as he wants without working for it.

i can't wait to have him start work full time and stop asking for so much from mom. the things he spends on are ridiculous and i think in a month he might spend more than what i earn! that's freakin too much!

maybe i am an idealist to expect him to be like me in those days. when i was in univ i depended on my monthly scholarship, and i worked throughout the 4 years, sometimes even took up 2 jobs to cover for my expenses.

sigh.
i hate spoiled brats.

but this spoiled brat happen to be my brother. and nothing i say change things. pathetic.