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After my brother's little hissy fit, I'm pretty much done with him. He's started to be as condescending as possible to me, so now the house is a like a war zone. My mum is trying to stay neutral, but it's not working. He's starting to get blatantly defiant with me, even resorting to blaming anything he does on me in an attempt to piss me off. And it's working.
I offered to single-handedly clean the house if my mum would kick my brother's friends out, but she said no. There's a little less than an hour to go before the new Supernatural episode and him and his friends are being noisy, obnoxious, and are blasting crappy music. That's not what I consider a good environment for reading, let alone watching something that I've been waiting to see for weeks.
But my mum says that I have to remember that he lives here too, so I should try to be a little friendlier. Sadly, he's doing everything in his power to annoy me and I've started to channel Rorschach by maintaining a "never compromise, not even in the face of Armageddon" attitude. Basically it's like the Cold War part 2 right now because we can't do anything but throw insults back and forth.
Although I'm starting to consider the merits of passive-aggressively mixing massive amounts of salt and sugar into his food. I'd spit in it, but that'd be biological warfare since I still have a nasty case of bronchitis. I'm not that mean, though he's pushing me to the edge.
My dad's also in Pittsburgh for the week. I don't know why, but he's trying to get us to take my brother's old cat. And that ain't happening; I've already got two cats and one hates Lucifer with a passion. Not to mention we've got enough animals as it is because of my uncle leaving his dog with us. :|
Hopefully tonight's episode of Supernatural is amazing and beautiful because I need a little pick-me-up right now.
I offered to single-handedly clean the house if my mum would kick my brother's friends out, but she said no. There's a little less than an hour to go before the new Supernatural episode and him and his friends are being noisy, obnoxious, and are blasting crappy music. That's not what I consider a good environment for reading, let alone watching something that I've been waiting to see for weeks.
But my mum says that I have to remember that he lives here too, so I should try to be a little friendlier. Sadly, he's doing everything in his power to annoy me and I've started to channel Rorschach by maintaining a "never compromise, not even in the face of Armageddon" attitude. Basically it's like the Cold War part 2 right now because we can't do anything but throw insults back and forth.
Although I'm starting to consider the merits of passive-aggressively mixing massive amounts of salt and sugar into his food. I'd spit in it, but that'd be biological warfare since I still have a nasty case of bronchitis. I'm not that mean, though he's pushing me to the edge.
My dad's also in Pittsburgh for the week. I don't know why, but he's trying to get us to take my brother's old cat. And that ain't happening; I've already got two cats and one hates Lucifer with a passion. Not to mention we've got enough animals as it is because of my uncle leaving his dog with us. :|
Hopefully tonight's episode of Supernatural is amazing and beautiful because I need a little pick-me-up right now.