Annoyance

I tell you what exactly is a stressful morning. A stressful morning is to be woken up by your Dad playing ( if you can even call it playing. More like smashing random notes) the piano at 730 in the morning. Him trying to be discreet, thinking that by pressing the keys lightly it won't create any sound. I was woken up and fucking annoyed because he couldn't stop playing the same fucking cord over and over again. I officially hate the C scale running down. On top of that, he went full force on that same fucking cord/scale for like 20 minutes at 9am. Bloody fucking loud.
Like how a 3 year old would bang the piano, thinking that what he is producing is music when it actually is just rubbish and noise pollution. So I woke up to that at 9am. He couldn't stop. He just kept going on and on thinking that he can play the piano. I quote my sister who I talked to the other day " Daddy thinks he can play the piano but he just really can't. He is like Completely off beat."
The same fucking notes over and over again. That is either banging the cord C E G or running down the same notes C G E C.
Oh my lord and when he was Finally and actually done. He went to bang on my door real hard and said "Wake up V, Don't sleep so late!"
Like as if what he just did wouldn't wake me up ( I wish).
I just laid there in bed, thinking about how I wanted to kill him and how I wished he was working now. So that he wouldn't be in at 9 in the morning, banging the piano. Asking me to wake up.
Anyway, I laid in bed for 20 minutes before I heard my parents leave the house.
Oh and when I actually decided to brave the world by opening my room door, more stress occurred. My brothers room was blasting the worst kind of techno you can ever imagine.
The real chao ah beng one.
Because he was playing some sort of PSP game on his computer ( thank god it has stopped)

Anyway, I've only been awake for an hour and I'm already blogging. So much for waking up early and happy. I feel like having a really nice breakfast since my parents are not in to annoy me. Oh yah, by the way, they kinda grounded me. Amazing huh. Asking me to study at this time. They just can't stop asking me to study. I just wanna shove a dildo up their mouths sometimes but that's just mean.

Oh you know what I really want for Christmas? I want the Black M]phsis high waist skirt, that is flared at the bottom and Pretty short. But I think it is about 40 bucks.