So far, so…passive.
Nothing’s been happening as of late due to the usual stuff. Boy’s been bugged by the queen to a point where we can’t even have proper conversations. She’s that annoying.
We’ve both been trying to get jobs. Not going so well.
Meanwhile, the dirt bag known as “brother” isn’t doing anything. He’s actually planning on saving money to go to his girlfriend for a whole week. The same brat who left my boy to deal with a water pipe bursting. He didn’t want to call off a sick day and just walked past, as if nothing was wrong.
A few days ago, on Thursday, I fried up a bunch of stuff. The brat was asked, and said he wanted a little, whatever that meant. 2 small drumsticks, 5-6 onion rings, 7-8 french fries, 3 fish sticks. The whiny baby also wanted a fork to eat it with.
He ate the child’s menu. He ate the french fries and fish sticks, and tried to make it look like he ate the chicken/onion rings. He threw out a nearly intact piece of chicken.
Same brat who goes on about being a knight, can’t even say he can finish it. Decides to just toss it. I scavenged it out of the trash because I wanted to give the cats something. Two cats, a black cat, and something known as Mango. They ate the chicken happily. This wouldn’t be possible if the chicken was thrown away.
I didn’t even get a thanks, my boy, who handed the food to the brat, was given a thanks.
Yeah, real nice. I nearly got burned repeatedly, even have an oil stain on my shirt, and I don’t get any words?
his excuse would be as typical as “not feeling well”, and you know what? I was told that he actually said he was hungry before I arrived. Suddenly, he’s not hungry and can only handle that much.
Yeah, sure. He always does that, saying things as if he was a victim.
Narcs..I hate them… this kid doesn’t even know what death feels like, he isn’t aware of it, no one around him has died other than a grandma. One that made him act like family bonds are important and that he wants to keep close contact with his other relatives. That’s how shallow he is.
A brat that claims to be a knight, yet the only milk he can handle is the most pasteurized milk, and he can only drink it with chocolate. Yeah, someone who’s almost 30, can only drink milk if it’s Chocolate milk. Not any kind, mind you. Hershey’s SYRUP chocolate milk.
That’s what this “knight” “guardian” “hero” is. He doesn’t even realize that he’s labeled himself as so many things that contradict each other. How does one be a hero, and then proceeds to be a drifter? I don’t understand. How can you claim to be a knight if you can’t think about anyone that isn’t you? How can you be a guardian if you run away from common spiders? How can you drift if you’re a hero? And why a hero? Because some class in a game says it. Meanwhile, drifting came from another game as a title.
Isn’t it funny how one can exist because of copyrights?
Almost 30, mind you.
He’s even got his girlfriend playing his games. Calls him Senpai. Yeah, um.. if my girlfriend was nearly 10 years younger, I’d rather have her call me sensei, less creepy, more honest.
But, that means she doesn’t think of him higher than a senpai, and to say what everyone else says, that’s funny. “love”, it’s beautiful.
I don’t know, the most infuriating part of this is the fact my food/cooking got discarded despite being offered it. Perfectly good drumsticks simply tossed out, because he couldn’t handle getting his hands oily. Same brat who has said he can’t stand 2 days without showering.
I’m practically on a once a week shower record. My health ain’t so great, and my habits aren’t so good. Yet, I don’t whine about not being clean, that’s the least of my problems.
Somehow, a pretty boy’s problem is his hair and his showers… what kind of knight gives two fucks about that?
He’s almost 30. Almost 30. Someone who’s almost 30 is going around trying to be a “great person” to teenagers.
You want to know how bad this person is? He keeps trying to flirt with teenagers. He tried being “dirty” with a blunt teenager. I clicked on her youtube profile, she checks out to be a complete and utter teenager.
What kind of 30 year old says crap about reaching “down” to a teenager?
He has no friends, they’re all online. You can literally ask him, and he’ll say “just a friend”. His mother asked “what friend?” and then he said “just a friend”, and kept trying to mask his “friend”, to a point where they got into an argument because he was giving attitude. The way he said it didn’t help, because he couldn’t give an answer to the question of “who? which friend?”.
He couldn’t answer it.
This loser thinks he’s married, to boot. Get married in a game, somehow thinks it applies everywhere.
His mother is st ill paying off his car. He even admitted it indirectly. He’s a dumbass who can walk into any word trap you set up.
I really hate people like that. Taking everything for granted.
Real world problems? There’s been a lot of deaths recently. My grandfather on my dad’s side, he’s gone. My dad can’t visit him, and that infuriates me. My dad can’t go to his funeral, he wasn’t by his dad’s side on his deathbed. My grandma on my mom’s side isn’t having any good luck either. My grandparents are pretty much all dying. I want to send my parents to Vietnam as soon as I can…
Meanwhile, some brat is trying to be a modern day romeo & juliet case, because the bimbo had to move to Northern California because she doesn’t have a job or a place to live in Southern California. You don’t even have a concept of death and you can act all woe is me…even joked about a black cat being dead. That black cat was in a bad place, and could have died.
That’s how shallow a near 30 year old can be, with a bunch of daddy issues and a strong need to get teenagers to call him brother, and daddy.
I have daddy issues. Because I want to be one. Not just one simply, but to be a good one. If I can’t be bound by blood, then I’d have to be one in other ways. But..to see such a disgusting person..it’s sickening.. All these teenagers have received little to no love from their parents, thus they seek it online… and the right person for that somehow is -him-..?
My boy was pretty irritated at talking with the brat. Why? Because the moron decided to complain about how he was in debt and needed to pay his girlfriend back. Saying crap about how “it’s not like that, it’s different” and crap. Then trying to tell my boy how it’s similar to a friend being loaned from. Um, yeah, I was used as a loan for money before that bitch appeared. Somehow, just somehow, that means nothing.
Same moron who keeps trying to imply that my boy gets a job to pay off HIS stuff. The brat can’t upkeep the internet, he claims. He’s pre-ordered a bunch of Wii U games, and acts like he has no money. Said he would be short $50. SAME VERY DAY, HE GOES TO FRY’S AND BUYS SOMETHING THAT TOTALS UP TO $50.
He has an Amiibo collection that totals up to nearly $800, including import Amiibos. Even went so far as to get a $60 Marth, which my boy didn’t actually ask for.
Same brat who tried to get my boy to get a 40 hour job for a “free” new 3ds. Can my boy get that? Due to circumstances, he can’t easily get it. In fact, last week never really happened because of the stress he has, literally…his body gets stressed out to a point where he actually slept through Wednesday. That almost never happens, but he’s been forced awake that often.
Yet, little ms. brat face took that for granted, even tried to make fun of it by saying something stupid, like.. “night, night, night, night”, when it was brought up that my boy had hardly been sleeping.
People try to say “it’s okay if you spend every now and then”, but with Amiibos… there’s this one case in specific with a snot nosed brat who acts like a hero of justice. He complains about not having enough money for bills, and doesn’t even pay off his car, his mother is. This is his third attempt at having a car, too. This brat could’ve saved up his money.
Sigh..people like that…
everything’s fragmented, but eh..that’s the only way I can clear up for now.
And you know what? The most recent drama I heard about was how he though he could keep a remaining $420 after being handed money to pay off his bills and the like. He argued with the queen, and in the end, he gave up and GAVE BACK THE MONEY. MEANING HE HAD IT ON HAND AND WAS TRYING TO SWINDLE HIS MOTHER, someone who he acts like is oh so precious.
Irony? My boy was trying to say how she was being annoying. The brat says how they just need to let her do whatever she wants/ignore it. Yet when the queen gets in the brat’s face, he whines like the world’s ending. How’s that fair? All he could do was bring up himself and his “money problems”. He has money problems because he keeps spending on crap he will never play. You think his Amiibo collection was necessary? He didn’t even buy his own Wii U, so what value is there in Amiibos?
He wants to save up money to fly to his North California girlfriend, and spend a week there while taking a week off work. Funny, isn’t it?
He didn’t even buy his Wii U or 3DS -and- New 3DS. His “girlfriend” did. All the Nintendo crap he has is from her. Funny, isn’t it? He got all of Nintendo handed to him.
How do people like that exist, I wonder. It’s truly a mystery.
There is no pity one can possibly give him. His life is that perfectly set. He’s had his job for over 10 years as a security, he doesn’t want to promote so he’s always remained in the same position. He complains about things, but always runs away to his room, while my boy is stuck living on the floor in a corner of the living room. Unable to escape the queen and her words. He gets food from his co-worker, whom he won’t call a friend. His “friends” don’t know what he’s really like and just talk to him/use him to kill some time/have someone to talk to, as far as I can tell.
Do I even have to remind people that he’s supposed to be a “big brother”? He put his online “family” before his offline family. My boy gets treated like crap/taken advantage of by that moron, they’re supposedly brothers, but not in our books.
He only will allow the borrowing of a Pokemon game, and never considered selling or giving his 3DS that he never used, to his little brother. He won’t even buy him food unless the queen’s paying. He even used my boy as a personal therapist one time. That’s how pathetic he can get. Same dipstick thought going to Cha2O would be good. That cost over $80. I was hoping to go to a buffet and pushed myself extra hard with exercise that day. He couldn’t even eat all his vegetables on his plate.. my boy and I cleaned our plates..and waited for him to finish his. We had the same meal. I ate everything, the brat couldn’t eat it at all. Says it’s his usual, too. Yet he can’t eat his veggies.
I mean, same wanna-be knight who won’t offer up his own things. He tried to offer up my boy’s PS3 when the brat’s 360 was brought up. That retard begged for his 360. It was supposed to be a “gift”, but it wasn’t, because he asked for it.
He was jealous as hell when my boy got a N3DS with no terms, free. Everything he said, his tone, his attitude, was obviously spiteful to a point where even one word, you’d know. He can’t hide crap.
One time, he hid a bunch of money to go the anime expo. It was a few hundred. Funny, huh? In that same year, he bitched about money problems.
Sigh… why can’t God break the rules just once… intervene with human life, just this one time. Smite down that moron, make him break a leg..
I don’t care what price is required..just do it…inflict pain and force him to suffer. Kill his girlfriend, she hails from a rich family and has rich people problems…
Such things..will never happen. Life always works out for morons like that. It’s unfair.
I can be jealous, but why? My food was thrown away by a brat who can’t man up and say anything. What reasons would I have?
I have my own issues, my boy’s been cold, so I’m starting to be cold because of that. I’m a reflection and byproduct. He wants to change, but that’s up to him. If the price is my emotions, then so be it.
I have no say, I signed up my life many times before, so whatever happens, happens. I’ve no control over what comes between us. I’ve felt warm despite feeling winter’s early chill. I laughed while crying. I mentally broke.
I’m now recovered and past that. I have to face reality. If I’m unhappy, that’s just how it goes. After all, my life isn’t the important thing here.
I live by a strange logic and a strange set of codes. Odd chivalry, if you will. Maybe too self-sacrificing, maybe not enough.
I don’t know, but I’ve learned from knights of all sorts.
I’ve even learned from this wanna-be. What I shouldn’t ever become. Seriously, he’s almost 30 and all his friends are teenagers that he only knows of online. He has probably 1 person who is above a teenager, but is still sad because that’s online-only.
“Friends’ mean nothing if you can “voice chat” and “text”.
Friends are everything when you actually see each other, eat together, and talk.
Family is what friends evolve into.