Oh yeah! Hate when that happens. :grumble: :grumble:
Or when the phone rings early on a day you can sleep in.
Living on a farm means everyone thinks Im up with the roosters. I cant stand those damned things. They crow 24/7, not the crack of dawn.
And in winter I like to sleep till after 8.
Its all those late might postings that keep me up. :hehe:
Chatting with y'all.
I better make sure I don't get woken up by a chorus of alarms tomorrow - to add to my headache I have right now :grumble:
Oh yeah! Hate when that happens. :grumble: :grumble:
Or when the phone rings early on a day you can sleep in.
Living on a farm means everyone thinks Im up with the roosters. I cant stand those damned things. They crow 24/7, not the crack of dawn.
And in winter I like to sleep till after 8.
Its all those late might postings that keep me up. :hehe:
Chatting with y'all.
really, they crow all hours, how depressing...how many of the roosters are out on the farm?
is it a big farm?
really, they crow all hours, how depressing...how many of the roosters are out on the farm?
Yes they crow all the time.
Happily I live in a deed restricted neighborhood. Which means NO ROOSTERS!! And definitely not on my place. I cant stand them!! Occasionally a neighbor has gotten one. I find out who has it and they have always given away the little bast*&^s, I mean, nuisances.
My short temper and my brother's stubborness, his habit of talking back, and his habit of running into his room, locking the door, and making stupid remarks while he in there.
Can't even recall all the talking and stupid remarks that happened before I started to kick his door and telling him to open up so I can pound him, though he should know better that I'm one to talk before punching :grumble:
The only thing that was a positive out of this, we in the end were able to agree that he needs to learn his place, lose his stubborness, and me with my damn short temper.
Big loss.....broke my brother's door......at least......nah, i pretty much put a crack in his door and he needs a new door lock or something. I gotta pay for this too.........damn temper of mine :banghead: :banghead: :banghead:
K.T.Tran wrote:My short temper and my brother's stubborness, his habit of talking back, and his habit of running into his room, locking the door, and making stupid remarks while he in there.
Can't even recall all the talking and stupid remarks that happened before I started to kick his door and telling him to open up so I can pound him, though he should know better that I'm one to talk before punching :grumble:
The only thing that was a positive out of this, we in the end were able to agree that he needs to learn his place, lose his stubborness, and me with my damn short temper.
Big loss.....broke my brother's door......at least......nah, i pretty much put a crack in his door and he needs a new door lock or something. I gotta pay for this too.........damn temper of mine :banghead: :banghead: :banghead:
dang....family war there....sibling rivalry....
your parents must be pissed at the damage down...
glad you two patched things up...
K.T.Tran wrote:Can't even recall all the talking and stupid remarks that happened before I started to kick his door and telling him to open up so I can pound him, though he should know better that I'm one to talk before punching :grumble:
Youre bringing back fond memories of my childhood, KT. :D
My older brother used to love to tease me until I was insane then shut himself in his room, laughing his A$$ off, while I kicked and pounded on his door. In the end my mother would come lecture me about my bad temper. Lucky for me though he has a solid door with a sturdy latch. No replacements needed! :sweat:
qilver wrote:
dang....family war there....sibling rivalry....
your parents must be pissed at the damage down...
glad you two patched things up...
My Dad would've told us to sit down and he would lecture us since we older now. If we were still like 10 he would've spanked us after the lecture.
My mom asked us if we got into a fight again. I told her what happened and she just walked off to go take care of her business.
Guess my mom is used to us having our fighting moments :sweat:
This don't happen to often, but enough were we don't care about it when its over :sweat:
@Eve: You're brother sat and laugh.......evil :sweat:
I guess......with the door my brother has, you would've knocked it down :hehe: Did you and your brother talk and joke the same day after you get tired of pounding on his door?
K.T.Tran wrote:
@Eve: You're brother sat and laugh.......evil :sweat:
I guess......with the door my brother has, you would've knocked it down :hehe: Did you and your brother talk and joke the same day after you get tired of pounding on his door?
He didnt even have a lock so he just held the door shut. He was always a wicked tease. He was five years older/bigger than me so I really looked up to him, when he wasnt making me crazy. :dielaughing:
We were always friends later that day.
And yeah, I would have broken your brothers door. :hehe: I had a bad temper! :shakehead:
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Ahhhhh, whats a good familly without bro-fights. Happen quite often when I was young, whole building was shaking and the neighbours come to check if someone wasn't killed.
On topic - the bulgarian commentator on EuroSport, damn he is more excited than the skiers that competes...
Using Expedia.com to book a trip for my mother took over an hour!!
Useless!! :angry: :angry: :grumble: :grumble: :grumble: :grumble: :grumble: :grumble:
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