When I was talking with my brother on the iPhone the other afternoon, both of us started talking about when both of us were younger.
I was making fun of my brother for begging so hard to our parents for a new window unit.
I told him with the show he put on, he genuinely deserved it. He said I loved that window device just as much as he did though. He was right because both of us shared a room for a long time. Eventually when I finally got my own room, I didn’t get to have that extra cooling from his window device any longer. I would always ask my brother if I could do my homework in his room so I could focus better with the working. Sometimes he would let me do my homework there, plus occasionally he would be hostile plus tell me to get lost. I asked my parents if I could have a window device too plus they told me no way. Eventually they let me work for it, but it was a hassle. Every one of us also talked about all the weird friends both of us had over the years plus how taxing university was at times. I even remembered this one professor who was a nightmare; Mr. Bucks. Every one of us both laughed because this guy was a miserable jerk. Because he was miserable, it seemed he wanted everybody else to be miserable too. He cranked up the heating plan in the room in the warmer season just so everybody would be warm. I can’t tell you how often I would leave the class with the hall pass just so I could love the rest of the university where the plan was absolutely working.
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