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So glad my brother is gone, he has his own apartment, but he tends to come back home to 'visit' and end up staying for months on end! He's so obnoxious and rude, he's always arguing over the littlest things, and then when no one gets upset, he starts to blame the person he's arguing with for starting the arguing. Like just yesterday, we where watching the Michael Jackson memorial thing; they were showing a stream of his songs, and just the other day BET had a marathon of his music. So I pointed out to the T.V and said "Oh, me and my sister was watching this." Everyone looked at me and I turned back to my computer (I'm always glued to this chair) my brother then asked what and I turned around and said "We were watching this." He then said, "Why do you always do that, I ask you what and you don't repeat yourself." Yeah he was just joking and I laugh along with.
I was thinking he meant that he thought I said more then that and wanted me to repeat myself completely. So I nodded along because I understand that you get the feeling that more was said and you want to hear everything; but then he kept ranting, he said, and I quote "Why when I asked you what, all you said was 'this'." I then realized what he was talking about so then I told him, "Oh, no, I didn't do that; I said 'we were watching this'." He then countered with a 'no you didn't' and continued to say all I said was 'this'. So then I tell him that he didn't hear me, all he heard was 'this'. I then proceeded to tell him that I didn't restate what I said, but I did give enough information for him to understand my statement. He didn't want to here none of it (like always) and then proceeded to tell me that he heard find and all I did was mumble my first sentence and then said 'this' after he asked. I then tried to tell him that I know what I said, he just didn't hear me, but all he says it that now I'm starting an argument. Now I'm pretty pissed because I don't like to be blamed for an argument when I believe an argument is either started by one person who purposefully want to quarrel, or two people (both at fault) who cant agree on something.
So my two sisters and mother is in the room and I turned to them to clarify what I said, my mother is right next to me so I asked her first, "Did you hear what I said?" I asked her, I'm now on an even team here because I don't know if she heard me 'mumbling' or not, but she's the closet so me. She nod telling me she heard me both times, so I turn to my sisters who sits across my brother and is farther away, one sister says she wasn't paying attention and the other says that she heard me. So I turned to my brother and tells him that he just didn't hear me, I then again try to tell him that its okay that he didn't hear me, because he wasn't paying attention when I said it. Actually, no one was, because my sisters kids we're yelling and dancing to the music and it was a big commotion when I said it.
Now, this man is bull headed, and just guess what he says. He says, and I quote again, "They didn't hear you, they just heard your mumbling and deciphered what you were trying to say." Now I got this twisted confused look on my face from the sheer craziness of what he just said, I turn to my sister and my mother and the proceed to ignore us because everyone knows how in everything he has to be right. So, I turned to him and ask how its possible that everyone wasn't paying attention and yet they all turned to 'decipher' my mumblanese. My sister then cut in and say that she heard what I said the first time, and she heard it quiet clearly. My brother then proceed to tell her that no she didn't. Now I turned to my mother, quiet confused that he knows what my sister hears, and asked her again if she heard, which she replies yes, and he says "They are lying." now it is my mother and sister who has a confused face and so they back out again because they know him, and they know he likes for his word to be law.
So now I'm pissed again, and so I say sarcastically, "Oh, right, they're working for the government and we're all lying to you." So then I teas more and tell them to stop 'lying' for me, that I'm a big girl and don't need their help. He still stay firm on them lying so then I turn truthfully, if not a little sarcastically, to my mother and ask her if she was lying, she says no and I turned to my sister who replies no as well, so then I turned to my brother and once again ask him how everyone else heard, but but he didn't. "I don't know what's wrong with you three, but for some reason you all like to start arguments with me for no apparent reason." Now to dig back to some older arguments, a month before he argued with my mother and sister(the same who said she heard me) about the babies in our house, my sister is their paid baby sitter and she's going to college for child care. I wont go into
that argument, but let's say that he has never raised a kid and wanted to tell them what and how kids act. So now he got this idea that we're all just against him because he's male and we're female and that's what we do and other sexist crap he rants on because of what his past girlfriends do to him.
So after circling back and forth in the argument, he again states that I just like to start arguments, that he was only trying to point out something I did and I just wouldn't accept it. So then I told him no, that I wasn't starting an argument. He then countered that he made a statement and I refused it, so that was how I started one. I tell him no, that it was in fact him that started it, because he made a false statement about me and I had to correct his slander. Then he tells me that that's starting an argument; I tell him no, if you lie about something I said, I have all right to go against your word, and if you went against mine, that's when the argument starts. He tells me that he didn't lie, and so I say then you didn't hear me and repeated me wrong, he then said that he heard me, so then I tell him again that if he heard me clearly, and understood what I said, but then said it differently, then he's lying, thus making him a lier. So then we bounce back and forth on that until my mother tries to step in and try to explain that he just didn't here me, he then goes back to we women are against him and that females like to argue and for some reason back up other females. Now my sister is practically a feminists, so she start to joke and say, "Yep that's true, females are way better than males and that they're way smarter and better." and so on. So now I jump out of the conversation like I tried to do many times, but he keeps talking to himself about
me and I don't sit by and let people do that, so when ever he mentions me, I'd jump back in.
My mother is trying to say it's my fault for keep going back in, and I tell her that I can't help it, that I just don't sit around and let people lie about me like that. Now I'm pretty stubborn; I don't let people get away with petty things they do to me, and I feel if you hurt me, then I'll hurt you back equally, then I go further to teach you a lesson for trying to hurt my feelings in the first place. So I start to count how many times he added me in his rant, which consist of how everybody he meets starts arguments with him and that they always want to be right, cant accept when they're wrong, and would start arguments on the stupidest of things; my name was included in that rant fifteen times. So then I cut in an say that he just explained himself. Now he thinks I'm stupid because of my age, but what people don't like to accept is that my brother and sisters are adults, and that I practically grew up with them. So he tries to use some big words to explain what I do, I take them, already knowing the meaning, and I call him dogmatic; which means: characterized by or given to the expression of opinions very strongly or positively as if they were facts. That whole sentence explained my brother perfectly, they should have his picture in the dictionary. He doesn't know the word, so he weakly shot back "Yeah, well use that word for yourself."
So now it then turned again to his petty 'females do this' ranting. So I turn to my mother and tell her that's why I never want him over here, they always ask me why I don't want him over, always saying 'he's your brother' or, 'he wants to come over'; my reasons consist of him taking the computer and playing stupid little time games (you know the games that you do something to your character and got to wait a certain real life time limit to do something else) that he never get off of, he also look up these trading cards and just ogle them over the internet, never buying them or playing with the ones he already have. Plus a spit in the face is that we have one computer (mine) and two laptops and he's always on mine with all my saved stuff locked on there. Then the other is the obvious, he's always starting an argument. He does this all the time, he'll start the argument with anyone near by, and unfortunately he resides in the recroom (which is where the T.V and computer is [which is where I'm at 24/7]) so I'm usually the one getting his arguments because I refuse to leave the room (like others of my house hold would do) to avoid his tantrums. Usually he only have it after fights with his girlfriend; she was a bitch and a whore, she got pregnant by her ex two times in their relationship and claims she had a 'miscarriage', she supposedly got pregnant by my brother twice and 'fell down the stairs'. She claim she that she was two months pregnant for five months, but that's all another rant. But now they are recently broke up, they split up and get back together constantly, so now he's just been in this twisted mood to harass people and blame women for the problem he causes.
Anyways, so now he's gone today and I feel a big weight lifted off of my shoulders, now I am in a happy mood =D I wish he never comes over, but alas, he's going to come back, and stay another six months, why they waste money on buying him an apartment (that was only requested because of his dumb ass girlfriend) and he's either staying at our house (making my life hell) or staying at our cousins (some dumb ass boys who like to drink and smoke). So yeah, sorry for the long rant, I just needed to vent to somebody and my family don't care to hear it.
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