Sunday
11/1/98
ha ha! the old ones aren't home and i have managed to find where mom hid the internet chord!
being offline for a week can cause serious probleoms. my mailbox was full, and in three minutes, i managed to delte over three-fourths of it attributed to porn. the instant i signed on, i had about five ims asking where i was and why i had been gone so long. after turning on my privacy preferences, i answered about half of the mail that was left with "I'm back, no I'm not dead".
my real dismay was the rest of the mail. people had needed me. someone got thrown out of their house and appealed to me to inform the rest of the online people. someone was in the middle of having a mental breakdown. someone was horribly upset that i was mad and ignoring them.
how was i supposed to respond to all that?
how many teenagers do you know who live online? i know plenty. i am one. my life, my friends, everything i've worked for and tried to do, everything rests in this internet chord! i tell you, do not let your adults know how much your internet life affects you. don't let them know what's important to you. don't let anyone know, because that's the first thing they try to take away.
vengeance!!!
because i have been out of hte loop for a while, if you would please write to me, give me something to do stuck in this house. em, if you read this, where are you?
- fallen
previous thoughts of the day
Tuesday, 10/13/98
Monday, 10/12/98
Sunday, 10/4/98
Friday, 10/2/98
Monday, 9/28/98
Sunday, 9/27/98
Saturday, 9/26/98
Friday, 9/25/98
Thursday, 9/24/98
Monday, 9/21/98
Saturday, 9/19/98
Friday, 9/18/98
Wednesday, 9/16/98
Monday, 9/14/98
Sunday, 9/13/98
Thursday, 9/10/98
Wednesday, 9/9/98
Monday, 9/7/98
Sunday, 9/6/98
Thursday, 9/3/98
Wednesday, 9/2/98
Saturday, 8/30/98
Thursday, 8/28/98
Wednesday, 8/27/98
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