At one point, I would go the whole nine yards (although I would not pio-sneer because I would not do something like that after being hounded for bad motives). I got rid of a lot of music that was not even all that bad, and wasted all too much time in field circus.
However, the rule was that, if Jehovah was going to continually do things to p*** me off, then I am not going to do things to please Him. He wants me to suffer, I want Him to suffer. Ultimately, as He continued to p*** me off, I started p***ing Him off on purpose. I started blowing off boasting sessions and cutting way back on field circus, getting the "bad" songs back (and even worse ones), and eventually doing apostasy just to p*** Jehovah off even worse for p***ing me off with not fulfilling my needs.
Now, the only thing that would bother me would be to go back to doing the things that witlesses are supposed to do, and supporting the witlesses.