on the bathroom floor

GAH. Peace at last. My bro was screaming about cuz he lost his bloddy expensive pencil box with its bloddy expensive contents in it. Yes. I'm not kidding when I say screaming. I already know his style. He gets home all cool. Then discovers something wrong. Then gets damn angry and mutters in a panic-stricken voice. Then he starts shouting. Not at me or himself, just shouting. The he'll lock himself in his room and scream. Then he'll come out, act like nth happened then do his homework. I'm so sick of it. Am I going to be like that when I'm 17 years old? Am I going to be so stressed like him that I go screaming about just because I lost my pencil box? Well, it was a ripcurl pencil box so I could understand that he was upset but he doesn't have to go around shouting right? Thank God my parents aren't home, or they'll be giving him an a lecture on anger management. I hope for his own sake he keeps his cool...getting so stressed like this can be really bad for health...and he should also consider the people around him, like me for example. He's not angry with me, but it affects me all the same. Aw well. Anyway, RJC is having this debate competition, and since my bro is on the debate team, he was assigned to decide which secondary school competes with which secondary school. I saw that in one of the rounds he put St. Nicks with Nanyang. LOL. At least he didn't put us with United World College. HAHA. Not much more to say...Everlife rocks by the way. I love their songs.