Wow, that's a long title. Meh. So anyway, I'm gonna complain about my brother, Nate Merrill.
Usually, Nate is just a pain in the neck. He tries to injure me at any and all events that I attend that he goes to with mom and makes me look like the bad guy because he doesn't seem to understand that you aren't supposed to try and look cool by attacking your older sibling in front of the people that he knows. Then, after he fails in his attempts to attack me, he gets injured a little bit and starts sobbing. It's quite pathetic, really.
And today, after he did NOTHING for me, and gave up on the level of Super Mario Galaxy 2 that he died ONE TIME on, he comes into my room where I'm just happily sitting on the computer playing video games, and asks me for help. I do not want to help him with said level, so I decline. Then, Nate proceeds to go into mom's room and ask her to force me to help him. She makes me go in there, and threatens to ground me. Why? Because Nate is too lazy to do it for himself. I reluctantly agree to help Nate, but I certainly wasn't happy about it. I helped him get to the boss and then decided to revive this semi-dead blog by complaining about him.
On a completely unrelated note, I'll probably start blogging more often, and change the stuff on this blog for the first time in ??? months/years
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
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