my dad must think i can teleport, or something.
    he tells me to do something, and i say okay, but as i'm getting up to do it or heading downstairs to do it, he asks me again. and again. until he's shouting, "COME DOWN HERE NOW!"
    and i have to retaliate with my yelling and "attitude", and then my mom gets pissed at me because i was yelling.
    >>;
    it takes me some time to get somewhere, sheesh...