Here's the deal ladies and gentlemen: I was banned from using the 'Net nearly two weeks ago. Yet I have managed to fit in a bit of browsing and such. How?
By creeping around late at night and using my Dad's computer. It's getting to be a major drainer. Most of my mates aren't on by that time.
However, I got a lucky break a few days ago. I am still allowed to use the comp, just not the 'Net. So now that I can *try* to be on when my friends are, I'm contantly changing windows and stuff when Dad walks in so he doesn't realise what I'm doing. Still with me? Okay.
That means that half of the people I talk to go Offline while waiting for a response, so... sorry guys. It's nothing against you!
It's just the world! The generally fucked up existence we deal with, the pointless void inside of us. I'm not ignoring you!
I've managed to ramble again (Damn!) so I'll try not to let it happen again. Good Night.
Sneaking Around....