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“Bloody bollocks”
Posted 27 December 2011 @ 5:28 pm. 13 comments

My brother is sitting next to me right now playing Modern Warfare 2 (yes 2, he doesn’t like 3) with some of his online friends. He moved his Xbox out to the living room and hooked it up to my mom’s TV, although he really wants to just bring his own out here. We came up with a good plan for how we can move the furniture around and have everything still fit nicely, including both TVs, but my mom is being pretty stubborn and not letting him do it. I don’t really understand, considering if his TV was out here she could stop complaining about not getting to watch TV.

My mom seems to like making life harder for herself. Earlier, she was complaining to my brother that she can’t remember whether Bones is on tonight and she can’t check because she can’t use the TV to look at the guide. (She reserved the right to use the TV whenever Bones or The Mentalist is on.) My brother and I both told her she could just grab her laptop and check online, but she didn’t. My brother ended up just doing it for her. I don’t know why she couldn’t just have asked him to check from the get-go. I guess the Internet still isn’t the first solution she thinks of. The other day I had to literally walk her through how to Google something!

Just a minute ago, my mom told me that she will be cleaning in the morning since it’s her day off work, and that she “is not responsible for waking anyone up” when she does her vacuuming. I didn’t understand why she couldn’t just vacuum around 11 instead of around 9, since she said she just needed to finish cleaning before her 2pm hair appointment, but she was still really stubborn about it. Finally I just offered to vacuum myself when I wake up around noon or whenever. I’d rather have my late night without having to worry about not getting enough sleep! Of course, I could just try to go to bed earlier or put up with getting up earlier tomorrow and then use that as a way to get my sleeping schedule back on track, but I guess I’m just as stubborn as her.

I just glanced over at my brother’s screen and noticed there was only thirty seconds left in the match he was playing with his friends, and his party was tied with the enemy, so I made a comment about it. He said they’re not trying to win! “What do you play for if not to win?” I asked.

I guess I’m too competitive too, man. I mean, I totally get just playing a game with your friends and having fun, but at the same time I get really into trying to win. Ehhh, nothing wrong with that.

My brother says “blast” a lot when he’s playing this game. I don’t know whether he’s talking about an explosive blast in the game (I didn’t hear one just now when he said it!), or whether he’s totally picking up on British slang. I kind of hope it’s the latter, although he did make fun of me for saying “piss off” the other day. “You’re not British.” I know, thanks. :P

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