It has been a little while, and I'm not sorry. My brothers are home from school, and the house seems a lot smaller now. Which is good. I had forgotten how fun it was to have them around.
I know this is all disjointed, but this is how it is, I guess. So I'll just come out and say it - I want to like my sister. I really want to have her be my friend, and to be cool. But it really hurts that I can't. I can see what she can be, and what she chooses to be, and it makes me sad. She chooses to be this spoiled cheerleader type, but... I don't know. It's a waste.
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It's always hard when we don't like the ones we love.
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