Jacked Up

Yesterday we were planning to go to the rock slide but we were all too drained so we just hung out at Haurata.  We woke up did school and ate.  Then I went and got my sisters card game called Jacked Up.   This game was a little confusing because it was called hearts and you use this phone app with a king on a unicycle playing the guitar.  It was a jacked up game.  My dad couldn't really figure it out.  In the end you did not want many tricks.  I thought I was loosing because I had only 4 tricks.  So I won.  Then after dinner we played spades with teams.  I was on my dads team and my sister on my moms.  We, as in me and my sister, did not know how to play so that's why we were on teams.  In the end if you won you got to get one of the last cookies.  So me and my dad were loosing by 29 so he played neil, whatever that means, and we won that so we got 100 points so that brought us back up.  We were still loosing until the other team lost points and we were in the lead.  Then in the end they played neil also and that was the last hand so we knew it was going to be a pretty close game.  It turns out me and my dad won by 1 point.  The score was 359 to 358.  During one of those hands I got up and went to my room for a second and almost stepped on a cockroach.  I just ignored it and went back to the kitchen.  I told my sister because she HATES bugs.  My mom went to go kill it and my brother and sister went to watch.  Me and my dad were just sitting there and then we heard them all screaming bloody murder.  I went in there and they were all screaming "WHERE IS IT!  WHERE IS IT!"  I was laughing at them.  Then my sister went into the other room and said cockroaches could fly.  My mom kept asking Jonathan if it was on her and he said turn around and it was on her shirt.  That sent another round of caos.  Now she was jumping up and down saying "GET IT OFF!  GET IT OFF!  JONATHAN GET IT OFF!"  We were telling her to calm down and I went over to flick it off and she thought I did so she started running away from me.  I told her it was still on her and she finally let me flick it off.  She said that she sprayed the thing a million of times.  My sister said if it landed on her she would have cried.  Then we went to bed.