I'm ready to go off on my brother! I swear! Greg bothers me so bad!! I'm a lazy bum. I don't deny it. I sit on my butt and eat while flipping through the SIRIUS channels on TV. Thats my way of life. So he complains that I don't work around the house enough. Blah blah blah! Well, last... *thinks* Saturday night I was hit!! OMG! CAN YOU SAY 'CLEANING FRENZY'!!!!!!!!!!! Anyways, it only happens about twice every year. It hits me out of no where and I start cleaning everything with a ten mile radius. So Greg comes home from work while I'm cleaning. He goes, "What the hell are you doing???!!" I'm just humming and cleaning. Minding my own bussiness, ya know. Well, I get... both bathrooms, his and Dana's bedroom, the kitchen cleaned. I did the dishes and three loads of clothes. I started on the living room and Greg yells at me, "IF YOU MOVE AGAIN YOU'LL BE GROUNDED FOR 6 MONTHS!!" WTF is up with that?? Firt he complains about me not cleaning enough and then he complains when I start cleaning the house. BTW, I got grounded for a month because I didn't clean my room for one day. - -'