Reading hells_angel's journal

I ask for a small favor this week well this favor goes into next week just until I go to the hospitol and find out whats wrong. I ask for one favor that my little brother doesn't smoke anything and I do mean anything in the apartment. I walk back to his room to tell him I'm leaving and what is he doing. He's smoking a bowl. This really needs to stop I've been begging him to quit since before I came home from school. I've been trying to get him to quit smoking that shit since when mom called me at school to tell me he failed his drug test at school.

He is messing up his life and mine doing that stuff and he doesn't care. It just makes me really mad that he does it. I mean yeah when I was his age I tried it but I hated it so I didn't do it since.

I think I just get so mad at him because of the stuff I couldn't do at his age that he can do now. I was never alowd to have my friends come up when mom was working nad his friends are up at the apartment all the time and all he does at the apartment is smoke weed and make the apartment reak and I frebreez the place before my mom gets home from work and I air it out as much as possible. I tell her about it and she doesn't do anything.

Take your time don't live to fast troubles will come and they will pass