boiling point

I've reached a point where I don't think I can take it anymore. I've definitely reached my BOILING POINT. I can't stand how my brother is so tidak apa. He doesn't give a shit about my feelings and he doesn't do things sincerely like helping me out around the house when my mum is at work or talk to me nicely.

Again he forgot to wash my school uniform just because it wasn't in the laundry basket he just ignores the fact that my dirty uniform is hanging in my room. Or the fact that I asked him to mop the whole of downstairs and he just mops the living room and excludes the kitchen and wet kitchen which needs mopping so badly. I just want mummy to be proud of me and doesn't call me a hopeless useless daughter when she comes home but I can't do it on my own. I have to study too, finals are around the corner and how am I suppose to please my mum with my studies and house chores at the same time?

I've reached a point where I just wanna runaway from home and never come back. I can't take it.