That's what my brother told me. Asshole -.-

Our personalities are sososo different. He's so frakkin chill I dunno how he does it. Actually I know lah, he sets really low expectations and isn't out to win. But I am all out!!! And I'm always very vexed when I face challenges and constantly beat myself up to get to wherever I can.

My brother's motto in life? "Life is like that." *sunglasses out with mojito in hand*
Mine? "Life is what you make it to be." *makin lemonade*

The difference between the two? The added struggle to mine while my brother just accepts whatever he gets. And doesn't try to go against the laws of the universe. Which I understand completely actually. Having to let go to allow things to occur. He's a living example. I mean, it's not like he doesn't try. He does. And it's not like he isn't doing well ya know? He's actually living all right. Monk life.

But but... what is life without the struggle?

I guess the both of us live life and love life in our different ways. I concede. My mother gave birth to two completely different individuals.