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First off.....to all the people I talked to last night, I am sorry. See, this girl im'ed me, and turns out she is a girl from my little brother's class (and a friend's little sister). Well, she has a huge crush on my little brother (i never thought that would happen....) and she wanted to tell him (and ask him out) Sooo I offered to let her talk to him (I didnt think it would take long at all...) He turned her down (in my religion, if you're going to "date" it is with marriage in mind...and he is a seventh grade boy) She ran to her room crying, and her sister came on and wanted to talk to my little brother. -.-
I mean, I wouldnt have minded that situation at all, except that after he was finally done, and I finally came back online, my mom came and started to read my convo's. >_<
I didnt want to see how she would react to "billy bob" and his nefariouse ways....
And, you know, my conversations are private, even if they are about nothing. GRRRR....it makes me so mad when my mom hangs over my shoulder, reading my convos, asking who I am talking to. "Do you know them from school? No? Where did you meet them? The internet? What do you know about them?" Geez, like i cant make my own judgments about people....
Or maybe she thinks i am confrencing with my drug ring? >_<
Last night I was finally able to talk to people i havent talked to in a loong time (my sarah-ness, gerry-ness, mitch, toasty...)
Well, its like if you're in prison. The guard tells you you can (finally!!) talk to your friends. You havent talked in a loong time. After starting the convo, it gets heavily supervised, then you're forced to cut off abruptly. Greatness, no?
Now i am reduced to sneaking online at 5:30 in the morning....because my brother put his very own password on the computer. No one but himself can log in, let alone use the internet (did i mention that he put one for the screensaver too?). Somehow, he knows how to get around it if anyone else puts one on >_<.
I think he is a controle freak......
meh
I dont like complaining, but these things are really making me ticked off....
on a lighter note, i leave you with a demotivator....
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