So I have a nice setup, all my stuff was up on a shelf nice n neat, but this last time I got back from my brothers and was hooking it up again I moved it and it was higher up. So I'm sick right now with some kinda annoying as **** throat virus so I was taking a shower after I woke up in a 30 ft deep pool of my own drool and snot, and when I got out I was putting my pillow case, sheet, and bead cover in the washer, I come up stairs and my XBox 360 is on the ground, somehow manages to land on this peace of Concrete block my dad had me store in my room for him for a day.
I go pick up my cousin by his collar and hocked a loogie and told him he'd swallow it and get sick if he didn't tell me what happend, he starts crying saying he dosen't know then I realize how I'm not in the best shape to be doin this, so I turn to my nephew Cole who was laughing and watching. He looks at me, his eyes get all wide and he starts to run for the stairs to go downstairs, he's yellin for his grandma (My Mom) I ran over (Slipping and falling) and barely got ahold of him, so I was of course feeling extra bad *** and drag him up the stairs by the back of his shirt I got ahold of.
I turn him around and I was like 'Cole What Happened to My Xbox 360?' he starts saying he didn't even know I had one so I started thinking what I should do to him to get the truth, my cousin randomly walks over and starts beating the crap outta him for laughing when I was holding him up by his collar, cole starts yelling like a girl it was an accident, he's like 'It was the Wind' (Cause theres wind in a room with No windows) then he says a few more things, my cousins gettin viscous like hes in a prison fight, and he finally starts crying and says he threw my controller at it cause he couldn't get it to work and it fell down and turned off and back on over and over and over so he ran outta my room, came back like 5 mins later and hit the switch on the power block feeding all that **** power.
I start to push my cousin away and start yelling at Cole for breaking my ****, my dad comes up stairs and yells at me for yelling at him hes like 'His mom dosen't have enough money to buy a new one so we're not gonna tell her this happened' and then I get grounded for next weekend because I was yelling at him for sneaking in my room and breaking my box, its like 9:50 AM and he takes the boys out for Ice cream at McDonalds as a reward for 'Being Strong.' So yea my other Box is at my Uncles while my 3rd is at a Friends Getting flashed, I'm Boxless for at least another 2 weeks til I can get outta the house for somethin else other than school.
I go pick up my cousin by his collar and hocked a loogie and told him he'd swallow it and get sick if he didn't tell me what happend, he starts crying saying he dosen't know then I realize how I'm not in the best shape to be doin this, so I turn to my nephew Cole who was laughing and watching. He looks at me, his eyes get all wide and he starts to run for the stairs to go downstairs, he's yellin for his grandma (My Mom) I ran over (Slipping and falling) and barely got ahold of him, so I was of course feeling extra bad *** and drag him up the stairs by the back of his shirt I got ahold of.
I turn him around and I was like 'Cole What Happened to My Xbox 360?' he starts saying he didn't even know I had one so I started thinking what I should do to him to get the truth, my cousin randomly walks over and starts beating the crap outta him for laughing when I was holding him up by his collar, cole starts yelling like a girl it was an accident, he's like 'It was the Wind' (Cause theres wind in a room with No windows) then he says a few more things, my cousins gettin viscous like hes in a prison fight, and he finally starts crying and says he threw my controller at it cause he couldn't get it to work and it fell down and turned off and back on over and over and over so he ran outta my room, came back like 5 mins later and hit the switch on the power block feeding all that **** power.
I start to push my cousin away and start yelling at Cole for breaking my ****, my dad comes up stairs and yells at me for yelling at him hes like 'His mom dosen't have enough money to buy a new one so we're not gonna tell her this happened' and then I get grounded for next weekend because I was yelling at him for sneaking in my room and breaking my box, its like 9:50 AM and he takes the boys out for Ice cream at McDonalds as a reward for 'Being Strong.' So yea my other Box is at my Uncles while my 3rd is at a Friends Getting flashed, I'm Boxless for at least another 2 weeks til I can get outta the house for somethin else other than school.