Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Latency Wars

Sometimes, and it’s been a good while since I’ve realized this, but sometimes I could just stick my sister into a box with some holes and mail her off to some remote island somewhere in the tropics to live off of coconuts and rainwater.

Oh, the exchange went something like this:

A: “Courtney!!!” (I use three to indicate volume, mind you)
C: “What?”
A: “Are you on the internet?!!!” (Oh, what a loaded question)
C: “…Yes…”
A: “GET OFF.”
C: “I’m doing homework…”
A: “WHY DID YOU NOT TELL ME BEFORE I STARTED PLAYING THE GAME?!?!?!?!?!!!!!”

“The Game” is an online video game known as “League of Legends”… it’s about as geeky as you might expect. I digress. Frankly, I wasn’t aware that I was supposed to be telling Ashley when I am, and when I am not, doing my homework. My mistake.

Twenty minutes after I was booted from cyberspace:

A: “Courtney!!! Are you ON THE INTERNET?!?!”
C: *sigh* “No, Ashley. I’m not.”

Five minutes after that, and repeat.

Ten minutes after that I go to the bathroom only to hear Ashley barging into my room… my thoughts? ‘Oh, no! Finnick! I’m coming! Be strong, Finnick!’

And lo and behold, there she was, disconnecting my WiFi. I wasn’t using the internet, but my WiFi was on.

C: “Uh, what are you doing?”
A: “Getting you off WiFi.”
C: “Why?”
A: “Because it’s screwing up my game.”
C: “…”

And she marches from the room.

Then, icing on the cake that she always is:

A: (barging, quite literally, into the room) “I just wanted to let you know that, since I disconnected you, my latency has gone from FIVE THOUSAND to forty seven.” And then she marches imperiously from the room.

Latency is, I think, what “League of Legends” measures as lagging. So her statement = I’m going faster no thanks to you.

My mom and I stare at her, stunned.

Five minutes later I tell my mom:

C: “I just wanted to let you know-”
Mom: “Don’t start.”
C: “- that my happiness has gone from five thousand to forty seven since she’s been home.”

I’m going to go post this now… to do so, I must turn on my WiFi… if she catches me, I probably won’t make it back to school… if I don’t show up, you know which name to give the police. I'm a little scared.

ONWARD HO!

2 comments:

  1. Hahahah! I laughed so much reading this!!! (ps it's becca - different account)

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  2. Dear Somebodeh,
    The box with holes thing? Yeah, I also felt like that today. Except it was more infuriating because I was chasing my sister with the intent of making her suffer pain as retribution for her slapping me quite hard, and I was attacking her and slammed my forehead against the top bunk VERY hard, which slightly impeded my rush of righteous anger.
    Tell your sister, "YOU'RE NOT DA BOSS OF ME!" And then ask her if she pays for the internet. :)

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