Ok, so my second post. Allready I don't know what too write. My day I guess...
It has been HELL!
The Hollidays, woopie! Yehh, right...
It would have been ok, if only my brother was off with me. Mum and Dad in work and me babysitting my 11 year old brother... He may be 11, but he acts like he is still 7.
So, my nightmare began when I was woke up at 9.30 by an earth quake. At least thats what I had thought.
My brother was bouncing on the bed.
And you know why?? He wanted me to find a place on his bloody game!! So I was woken up to walk ten paces on this bloody game looking for a "Shrine". Easy, he could have found it by himself. And then, just to annoy me further, he demanded that I sit in his freezer of his room because he was "Lonley". Like he was oldest and had a right to order me about! Urghh!
Well the nightmare continued as within half an hour of being awake, guess what I was being bugged about. Dinner!! Urghh, by God I was annoyed, it was only 10.00 a.m. I especially was because my brother thought it would be a good idea to walk the half an hour treck in the snow and bitter cold, to get us both a pie from the bakers. At 10.00... a.m!
We didn't even have any money!
In the end I had to forbid him from talking about the bakers, so he decided to try a different tack. We sugested walking to the considerably-closer-but-still-too-far-for-my-liking precinct. Even though I told him ten million times that they didn't have fresh pies in!! Talk about a mayjor brain ache... Or if you like a head ache (for all you boring people).
So when he had finally got the picture about the no-walking-outside policy (which happend to be an agonising hour later) he decided it was definatley dinner time. Despite how many times I had allready told that I wasn't even hungry and that he should just get his own food. It wasn't even 12.00 for goodness sake!
In the end I locked my self in the bathroom- the only place in the house that I could garentee a no brother-frequency area. It was good to sit under the shower and let the warm water wash over me- it woke me up (even though I had been up for an hour and a half I was still groggy). Not to mention it relaxed me, let me think straight ya know. There is nothing better than the feeling of the warm water steadily streaming down you, don't you think? Even though you may be completly naked and vunerable. Personally, it is one of the best feelings in the word, by far.
By the time I had dragged my unwilling self out of the shower and was (partially) ready to face my sibiling, he had officialy became crazy.
As soon as I had stepped out of the bathroom he begun his ranting and rambalings:
Talking about how much money he had saved up.
Talking about how long it would take us to walk to the shops.
Talking about how hungry he was.
Talking about what food there was in the fridge.
Talking about, and religiously naming, all of the canned foods in the cuboards.
And I did what only a sane and completly exhuasted person could have done.
My only option...
I tuned him out, ignored him, imagined that his voice wasn't there.
It helped, a bit. It sounded as though there was a bee, constantly buzzing somewhere in the room. I could only just ignore him and focus on what ever I was doing on the internet at the time. I can't remember what this was because I was distracted. Oh well.
He's next to me now, babbaling away about that bloody game again.
Im tuning him out again. I refuse to listen to what he's saying. Oh he's got bored, yes!! He's gone, it's ok. Crisis over.
Well, I ended up getting him to shut up about food by putting on a film- he knows how mad I get when someone talks through a film, I go molten!! Imagine an exploding volcanoe, you don't want to be near it do you? Well, that's like me when someone talks in a movie- you don't want to be there. My friends learnt the hard way :P
Allthough he did put a pizza in the oven just before I put the film on. Spy Kids, thats what we watched. And just like a sad act, I loved it. Ok, ok, it isn't the best movie ever made. But it's that thing of fantasy and make believe that captures me. I read a lot of books, all that don't contain anything that could almost resemble the truth or real life. I love watching Start Treck, Star Wars and O.M.G I absaloutly adore Lord of the Rings!
Yes I am a sad act, a swott and what ever you might be thinking right now.
Well, I don't really know where else I can take this post. So I guess it has come to an end.
Good bye again and keep up the good work of paying attention (even if you are just a fragment of my imagination)!! Xx
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