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My little brother woke me up this morning to get on the computer. Because I put a password on his profile yesterday to make sure he wasn't lying to me, and I left the password, facing up, on the keyboard, written out plainly.

And by waking up, I don't mean, gentle nudge or tap or "hey, Jess, get up".

I mean, a balled fist to the spine.

And, for those who don't know, I've got scolosis, so my back already hurts in general...

So, I kicked him, both for waking me up in general for such a stupid reason and for waking me up so harshly...

I kicked him in the thigh. Not in his little winkie, not up his a** -- his outer thigh.

So Eric goes running from the room, grabbing up a telephone and calling Dad in a sobby like voice, telling him how I kicked him in the crotch for no reason at all. I felt like I couldn't even get up for a while, my back hurt so bad...

Dad called back a while ago, at first, yelling at me for kicking Eric in the crotch, then being almost creepily monotone when I told him it was a kick to the thigh for a punch to the spine.

And Eric's getting on the computer in 12 minutes for "an hour", which will probably grow into 8...

I was gonna go job hunting again today, but it hurts to ******** walk...