I just LOVE it when my dad tells me to go get him a Pepsi when I'm comfortable or when I'm playing a game. GET OFF YOU'RE LAZY BUTT AND WALK! THE KITCHEN IS RIGHT AROUND THE CORNER! He's always complaining, "You don't walk enough!" Yeah, well, NEITHER DO YOU! LAZY!
Then my mom...I have my game volume on a perfectly fine level and she tells me to turn it down to a point where I can't even hear it. OH SURE, WHENEVER I TALK TO YOU, YOU'RE ALWAYS SAYING "WHAT?" AND YET SOMEHOW, YOU CAN HEAR MY GAME AND YOU MAKE ME TURN IT DOWN TO MUTE!(ALMOST!)
....I feel much better now.No, wait...
*Stabs a chair*
There we go.
