My mum bought me a yellow t-shirt when I was 8. I went to show it off to my two older brothers because yellow is my fave colour. My brothers are four and six years older than me and they dissed the mess out of my new t-shirt. I got so mad I took the t-shirt to the toilet, put it in the mop bucket, emptied a whole bottle of clorex bleach and water into it and swirled it around the bucket with the mop for a good half hour with tears flowing down my eyes. I finally came out screaming at my mum telling her why did she buy me this piece of shit t-shirt. I was so livid Chile. My mum was looking at me like I had lost my damn mind. She shouted at me and told me she paid good money for that t-shirt and the only reason my brothers dissed it was cos they were jealous.