They annoy me to no end. Mom thinks I am an addict who secretly goes out at night to fight random strangers while my dad thinks I am a lazy person who refuses to apply himself and they both like to yell at me for it.
=]Broloth said:It's DOES your family annoy you... not DO. DOES your grammar skills annoy me? Yes they DOES. (<--- sarcasm)
I'll try and add an option for you...Gormourn said:I was raised by communistic badgers who then were killed by wolves, and I was adopted by them the second time. Then I grew up and killed the wolves.
More on topic... Yes, my family tends to piss me off once in a while. It's gonna be great to move out in a few years =P
I know what you mean... most of the times my parents make me shut off a game because they want to tell me about some teen that got murdered on the news... And the little stuff annoys me, but in the end they're family so we gotta at least try to tolerate each other. Sometimes it feels like being stuck on Survivor...Sipher107 said:Il give one reason to why they annoy me about video games.
I try to sit down and play online. Im pumped and ready to go.
5 minutes in my parents call me, they want something.
I get back, apologize to my team for leaving, play for a few more minutes.
They call me again.
And its always for the stupidest shit too.
Like they want me to see something on Dr Phil about teens..
URGH!
I couldn't emphasise with this more. The thing is, what really pisses me off, is when my parents call me out then I come out and go "Yup?" "Oh, it's nothing." "I'm pretty sure someone has shot me by now. Cheers."Jannycats said:I know what you mean... most of the times my parents make me shut off a game because they want to tell me about some teen that got murdered on the news... And the little stuff annoys me, but in the end they're family so we gotta at least try to tolerate each other. Sometimes it feels like being stuck on Survivor...Sipher107 said:Il give one reason to why they annoy me about video games.
I try to sit down and play online. Im pumped and ready to go.
5 minutes in my parents call me, they want something.
I get back, apologize to my team for leaving, play for a few more minutes.
They call me again.
And its always for the stupidest shit too.
Like they want me to see something on Dr Phil about teens..
URGH!