Sorry, I was changing the water. I'm so pissed off. My dad has to help me lift the hood off my 29 gallon because it's longer than my arms, so my little sister calls him in the middle of it, he turns to look, accidentally drops it, and it got water all over me, the floor, and shorted out my bulb. And who's fault is it? Mine. And my little sister won't SHUT UP! I was carryig everything downstairs and she was stretched out on like 6 steps, so I tried to jump over het and I *touched* her foot and she freaked out -_- and now she won't shut up and crying. Sorry for overload.
You, Diablo, remind me of me when I was your age with my parents. I was always trying to kick them out of the house. "Don't you want to go somewhere? Why don't you go somewhere? Seriously, guys, GO somewhere before I snap." O.O I was a brat.
I've done that too. I locked myself in the storage shed and hid behind the safe. He had to call my best friend over at 10PM at night because I wouldn't come out. Told you I was a brat. An emotionally troubled brat. O.o