I missed the work call because my brother is a stupid fucktard who we had to go out and pick up a stupid guitar string and my dad had to spend an hour an a half tuning it but "it's not tuned right!" again and again till finally he decides he doesn't feel like going and it's 3:15. We got home from buying the string at 1:30. And my brother consitently and effectivly torments me the entire time. I hate the fucking little shithead.