Negativity warning. (edited)

OK so i've had to put up with one too many things for me to not get mega pissed off about my weekend. It was my brothers birthday and it was also riverfire. So Steph and i along with two fo my brothers friends went and sat around at southbank for SEVEN hours securing a good spot to watch the fire works. My brother then had friends over to MY house. Let me tell you all the things that went wrong

a) At around 2pm a few of my friends came to the area i was sitting at to have a chat to me. I then had my brother and his "friends" sitting there giving me foul looks. So i had to tell me friends to leave because of my anal brother and friends. I THEN found out that Jacob's friend douche #1 had been saying to one of my friends

"GET THE FUCK OFF MY RUG. THIS IS MY FUCKING RUG I'VE BEEN SITTING HERE FOR HOURS. FUCK OFF!"

Might i also add that douche #1 is around 7 years older then my friends so was obviously intimidating. 

OK so first off. Douche #1 deserves to be screamed at by an angry german, and secondly. IT WAS MY RUG! MINE! NOT HIS! 

CHILLLLLLLLLLL

So, after telling my friends to leave, which was awkward in itself. I then went over to apologize to my brother. What for? I'm not too sure.  but it was his birthday so i made the effort. I was then yelled at and told to get away from him because he didn't want to look at me and to just leave him alone. on the verge of tears i put my shoes on and left. 

I then get txts to my phone saying 

"come back to the spot. people are trying to take thte spot."

and things of that manner.

i grudgingly came back to find more douchebags at the spot. 

THENNNN

when it was about two minutes to the start of the fireworks i got up and stood at the front of the railng. Introducing douche #2. He began abusing me and my three friends and telling us to stand behind him because he couldn't see. First of all i had been there for SEVEN hours. i deserve a good spot. He'd literally arrived an hour ago. maybe less. Second of all EVERYONE stands up once the fireworks began. I mean EVERYONE. And thirdly FIRE WORKS ARE IN THE SKY! YOU LOOK UP TO SEE THEM!

i had a girl even say to me that i needed to stop thinking of myself and think about other people. yeaaaaahhh its not like i was thinking of other people when i gave up my entire saturday to sit around doing nothing so my brothers friends would have a good spot to see the fireworks. 

so, anyway. i didnt move and this douche #2 ended up standing up HA!

Then after all this i finially get back to my house where there is a "party" happening. So there was around 15 people standing around the PC watching anchorman. and 7 people upstairs talking about nothing. 

 so me and my friends just rode around my suburb till like 2am.

THEN at 2.30am all of a sudden everyone starts going to bed. 

and Douche #1 had taken the spare bed i was going to use for my friends. which meant my friends had no where to sleep. However i knew that there was only one guy sleeping on the double bed downstairs and this is where we meet Douche #3 or we might call my S.R. (social retard) .

Now i've known SR for around oooh 13 years so i thought it would be ok if i just went and crash on the spot next to him. i went down and he was having a winge about it so i said i'd leave but then he said it was fine. and considering it was 3am and i had an audition in seven hours i just figured he'd suck it up and go to sleep. I wake up and he's gone so i figured. no harm done yeah? WRONG. i get firstly told off by my brother saying i'd scared this boy for life. and now . the day after all this happened i went downstairs and i have no idea what my brother said to my mother but my mother said that i've really upset SR. WTF! it was like 5 hours. OF SLEEPING! WTF is wrong with these people. 

*sigh*

sorry about this long negative blog but i figure its better i say it all here rather then getting violent or anything.