i love being home alone sometimes..it's so nice. it gets all quiet and peacefull ahhhhhhhh..but then my big bro usually comes over and ruins it like he did tonight lol. he kills me. get this. when he came over he was on my case about where i was so late last night. and he was like seriously freaking out. and i'm like and who was it that used to come home on time and then leave again and stay out until four in the morning?? hmm? and he's like well yeah but ur a GIRL. someone please tell me how that makes a difference....but it does amuse me.