I spent most of Friday playing Guitar Hero. I've been on a roll, beating tons of old scores, FCing new ones, getting myself in good enough shape for GHIV.
Yesterday sucked. I got up at about 9:30, screwed around most of the morning until work at 11:30 til 1:30. Got home, tried to get on the computer, but my mom flipped out that I didn't ask. Apparently, I have to ask every time I want to do anything, even if it's 10 seconds to check email. So I went upstairs to play Guitar Hero some more. I went on Wifi and started playing a set of 7 with someone. I was about to win the 4th song, when my mom came in and started flipping out again. I know I broke a rule, but that's no reason to start ranting and raving like a lunatic, screaming at me to stop playing in the middle of a song. I asked to finish the song, and she screamed at my brother to unplug the Wii. So I did it myself, and fled to my room.
...I ended up falling asleep. It was a nice nap. Slept 'til 6(pm). Went downstairs once I woke up because my mom was yelling at my brothers again for some arbitrary reason. She ran to her room at some point and slammed her door. I went downstairs when I heard the bass line to Hit Me With Your Best Shot through my pillow, found my brother playing GH. I let him finish three songs, played myself for 'bout an hour.
Dinner, went upstairs to play StarFox Adventures (Hella' fun) for a while. Then went on the computer. For some reason, no one yelled at me for a while... Got on at 9:00, went unbothered until 11:30, when dad said "GO TO BED!!!" I told that I had been napping all day, and couldn't get to sleep.
I went upstairs anyway. Sat in bed for half an hour, got back on the computer 'til 2. Ran an adware search, but I screwed something up. So I reset the compy, and went to the bathroom.
My dad was waiting in the living room. He told me to go to bed again. I asked if I could just reset the scan and he said "NO." Then he had me go grab the keyboard and mouse ('cause they're gorram wireless), and give them to him. Didn't really affect me, but the whole assertive "I have complete control over you, you disobedient parasite" authority really pisses me off.
Bed.
Woke up to my mom slamming on my door and pulling the blankets off of me. Then she left, and I lied back down for half and hour. Then I heard screaming.
Apparently, there was a squirrel on the front porch, and every time someone creaked open the front door the squirrel made a dash to get inside. I ran downstairs 'cause I wanted to get a look at this. My mom kept banging on the front door to scare it off, but to no avail. The squirrel just sat on the porch, staring at us through the windows. At one point, he climbed into the tree and got a few inches from the window. He started waving at us with his tail. XD
Yeah, then more SFA. Then dad printed up some house rules, got everything written in paper. More pointless restrictions to my gaming and internetting that just don't make any sense because they've failed to provide a reasonable explanation.
Brothers took the rules and tore them into tiny bits, scattering them around the house. Dad got pissed off, lots of shouting... Yeah. No fun.
Then me getting on the computer.
...Wait a minute, I haven't had breakfast yet! D:
I'll get waffles when my "session" is over and I take the gorram mandatory break.
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