I wonder that my brother is the single most annoying person I've ever met.

I wonder how he can purposely be as obnoxious as possibe, and then I'm the jerk when I ask him to stop.

I wonder that being in the same room as him makes any kind of enjoyment impossible.

I wonder if it's a miracle that I've only taken a swing at him once in my life. I must have the pacience of a saint.

I wonder how I'll ever be able to wait the five months until I NEVER HAVE TO LIVE WITH HIM AGAIN!!! I would choose living alone to living with him; and this is coming from a desperatly lonely person.

I wonder how he's managed to have a girlfriend for years, and I've been alone my whole life. I must be the least desirable person in the world, because I'd put him at the top of my list, yet he's so obviously wanted and I'm so obviously not wanted.

I wonder at how hard it's getting for me to put up with stupid and obnoxious people.