our house feels like a zoo. seriously. perhaps i'm just naive to have never realised just how loud five immature just-teenage boys can be.

i would be annoyed if it wasn't so very amusing. although at the same time it's sort of disturbing to see these adolescent boys and go. woah - they're so... moody (one of them has an exaggerated version of bieber's hairdo and it's just disturbing) and rude and frankly quite hmm. *no comment* and realise that my bro falls under the same category, really, when he's with them.

i'm not too sure what i'm feeling actually, to see alex act so totally differently around them and it's almost painful to see the facade that he puts up, and he just tries so hard to be... cool. or maybe i'm just hurt cause he told his friends to ignore his idiot of a sister T_T.

oh well. they'll be gone tomorrow and they'll give me my bro back. in the meantime i'll just have to put up with their immaturity and inconsiderate behaviour. looks like it's going to be a sleepless night - they're staying up to watch the world cup finals.

*shudder*

it's undeniable that alex is popular, but i just wish i could somehow tell him that popularity isn't everything without sounding like his mum. T_T and i wish he could choose friends with more discretion and maturity, but that's really just wishful thinking now, bleargh.

or perhaps i'm just being bitter because i was never exactly popular, but i think i've come along just fine ^^