Reluctance

Having quite a dreadful mood the whole day because of tomorrow. 'Cause I have to babysit my brother. All the way till evening time. Madness. Ultimate madness.

Why am I so reluctant to even take care of my own bro?

Obviously he's a freaking annoyingly-hyperactive-pain-in-the-neck kid.

And I don't like kids. (Reminder to self: that's a dangerous thought)

kthxbai