Tuesday. Such a horrible day for doing anything. But I still have to be here in the middle of nowhere without my room, phone, games, bed or some water to drink!
Like seriously? Why do I need to be here in my precious school vacation time just to be under the hottest sun I've ever seen or been and all around me is just a sea of sand, dust, and some stones from the million-year-old ruins of some Temple. Or were they tombs?
Fuck. Why me! Why am I so much unlucky. Even the most unlucky people are at home on their holidays and relax in bed watching TV all day. But what about me. Damn I hate this.
Most of my friends go to parties and some even go to the sea with their family in hope to see beautiful girls in bikinis and try their luck and try to flirt with them. Or they will just swim in the beautiful blue sea and relax with ice cream in hand.
It's not that I wasn't happy at the beginning when my parents came and told me we were going to Egypt. But they didn't tell me it was just because of their work and they just wanted to take us with them because we don't see each other most of the year and they don't want to come back only to see our house on fire or with the sign "this house is sold" because of my sister's debts.
Now that I think about it. Where is my bitch sister? Maybe she's trying her best not to be annoying with her horrible personality and trying to flirt with some muscular worker who is In this camp.
Well, I'm sure they won't give her a chance because she doesn't have as pretty a figure or a beautiful face as I do and creates chaos wherever she can. But she's still my sister, and I think only I know how cunning a fox she really is.
Well good for her that she can do something that can kill her time and she doesn't get bored day after day like I do. There's not even a single girl for me to try to talk to or someone the same age as me. And I'm certainly not a gay or anything like that. It's not like they just have to be the same age as me to make them my friends, but I just don't like it.
Fuck, I'm so unlucky. What's so interesting about working in this horrible weather, just to look at the stones from the old ruins all day in the middle of the desert? Sometimes I really don't understand what are these people thinking about at all. I can't even turn on the radio to play some music, because the radio is only for comunication reaching the length of the distance around 5-6 miles from here.
Hahaha, just great! Well, at least I could take some photos of what's around here or some selfies. I'm bored anyway.
I went to my tent to take my camera, but to my surprise my camera is full of sister's photos with a minimum percentage of energy left and my chips that were on the table are gone. To hell with that bitch and her jokes. Just because she's 2 years older than me, she uses me as her slave whenever she wants and bullies me.
Just wait! I will take revenge on you sooner or later in the future. Once I'm going to be a famous model thanks to my beautiful face and have millions of money in my account and beautiful girls around me in my private villa.
She will beg me on her knees to lend her money but I simply call the security guards to throw that beggar out of my apartment, just to look at her to try to apologize for everything she's done to me in the past. Just to have mercy on her and give her a chance to feed on me again like a parasite.
I can't wait for it. Hahaha.... "Hey loser!" Aaaah like seriously! I turned around while I was talking. What is it, sister?
" Don't talk to me like that! Anyway, I came here just to tell you that mom and dad don't want you to make trouble here, now that they're busy with the archeo-something work. So just be a good boy and don't try to meddle in my stuff in this godforsaken place. Goodbye loser! And don't even try to erase or just look at those photos otherwise you're dead. Understand! "
She then turned around and left my tent and went somewhere else.
Aaaaaah dammit! Fuck, just why? God must really hate me for some reason. Because he gave me a sister from hell. What did she even mean by that? Me and make trouble? She's the only problem child they have. Even if I was making trouble, my parents wouldn't have heard about it at all or gotten any information that I was doing it. Thats because I'm better than my stupid sister in this case. Thanks for that.
Wait a minute. Maybe she came because mom or dad told her something about her behavior and that's why she came here. Well, of course. That was the real reason she came. Anyway this day is really terrible.
Anyway, I'm just going to go out to watch more of those rocks and sand and walk out of this hell camp. Mom and Dad will be happy that they don't have to take care of me like my sister and will be able to work the way they always work. And that bitch sister will be more than happy that I will disappear from her eyes.
I'll just go inside some of the ruins, where is at least a little shade if nothing else and save myself from this horrible sun.