It's Christmas Eve, 24 December.

And I'm home, listening to my all-stupid brother. :S

There's a hornet, smaller than my pinky nail, in his room. And he's been moaning and groaning and begging the stupid insect to get out of the room.

He just took a vacuum cleaner to suck the thing in.

Oh my gawd, the loser. And he just sighed after sucking it up.

Part of a song he's singing.... ".. No you can't get out.."