Well these past few days have been a load of fun, including the events at the start of the week, wednesday night was no exception. To start off it was my parents, well to be honest, it has been my parents for today and yesterday. I don't know whether they both had bad days at work or something, because they both came home really pissed off. It started off with my mum having a whine about me and my sister not doing any work around the house (which in some ways is a lie), and all this stupid other shit. I could tell that anything I say would go down the wrong way, so I just let it be, ignoring her up until dinner. Which, according to mum "had been ready for half an hour" and that we should be getting it because, as we don't do anything for her, she shouldn't have to do anything for us. Rather selfish attitude there.

Next, there was an awkward dinner, I handled it quite well (so modest I am), but I don't know about my dad. McLeod's daughters was on just after we had finished dinner, and I decided that I should do the washing up during the ad breaks. So I cleaned up my plate and put it in the sink and go to sit down and instantly dad just rips my head off asking "where the hell I was going" almost screaming at me. So of course, not being the arrogant piece of shit that I am, I nearly half screamed at him saying I was going to watch McLeod's daughters and do the washing up during the ads. Oh no he thinks, because dad is doing it after dinner, we should all be doing it. So I managed to scream in that he barely ever does this and that I'm going to be watching tv and I'll come out and do it.

Well, my mum and sister couldn't handle the extreme pressure between my dad and me, so they were out there helping whilst my dad was almost throwing plates in the sink. His little antics sparked a fight between my mum and dad about who should be doing the washing up and that if dad was going to continue to throw plates around, he should get out. By then the show was starting, so I just ignored them all. What they don't get is, they can't be mean to me for very long, so I played out the abused child and didn't speak to them until this morning.

Now tonight my dad was being the biggest arrogant, and ignorant piece of shit I've ever seen. Well, not ever seen as he is always like it, but still. He must think he surpasses me in knowledge of computers, I'll admit that I don't know all there is to know, but I know sure as hell more than he does. He thinks this because: he knows how to read the filenames in the cookie folder about which sites "I go to", and yet thinks that all the stuff I do is for kids at school. Well, in other words, he thinks that he knows all the porn sites and porno that I download (little does he know I only use IE to check passwords for porn sites, so he knows NOTHING!). Then he has the nerve to ask why I download porn, and whether or not I do it for kids at school. Why the fuck would I do that? Let the fucks get their own porno, this shit is mine. He even asked, "Do the kids at school think you are the porn king?". God I wanted to stab him.
He also thinks that running: mIRC and Trillian, that instantly this two thousand odd computer is going to start to function wrong. How the fuck could a P4 with 1GB of ram function incorrectly with only two real programs running? If we were running Windows 3.1 maybe, but jesus, it's XP and the fuckin' thing is meant to multi-task, that's the whole point of spending lots of money on a computer; to be able to do more than one thing at a time without any hinderence. :grr: I'm in the right state of mind to force the fuckin' thing to "function incorrectly" when he is on there, not only that, but all the "crap" (that isn't porn but stuff I need) that I download for myself that manages to get on his computer should be uninstalled. So really, he would end up with a really, really bare machine. Just.. :grr:

I did have some other insults to fling at people, but this post is getting long enough, so you can wait until tomorrow's post.