12:58 a.m. -
Damn, it’s been a week already. And it’s October. This is a little odd.
I locked my diary, as you probably know. My dad must have found it a few months ago when we were using the same computer. Now, two things happened in the last week: I got into a fight with my dad about me not saving information on the hard drive, me being difficult, the name of the speech in Henry V(St. Crispin’s Day, dammit!), etc. And so he started checking up on this diary. He hasn’t gone through any of the entries, it seems like he’s just waiting for me to bitch about something that’s wrong. Mind you, the reason why I don’t save anything on the hard drive was because he decided to go through some of the writings I had on the computer, so him snooping isn’t going to help his case that much.
I was thinking about doing a fake entry with some outrageous and completely false problem, but then I figured out that would probably be a bad idea. Then I thought about just stopping altogether. It seemed like a good idea. I had finished with my autobiography-one of the reasons why I started keeping a public diary in the first place. Plus, I had exactly six months and a little over 150 entries, so it seemed like a good place to just break off. But I started to miss this diary, dammit. So yeah, I’m just going to keep this locked for a week to a week and a half until my dad gets the message.
I’d bitch about him respecting my privacy except for the fact that well, it’s online. I should have known this would happen. Sure, my friends would be hard pressed to find it-I just taught Marisol what exactly Kazaa was and how to use it a few days ago, and my other friends aren’t much better. And sure, most of my family wouldn’t touch a diaryland website if their lives depended upon it, but apparently my dad is willing to check it out.
Right-so what’s going on with me? Well, as I mentioned, I finished my autobiography. Seventh and Eighth grade were as glossy as an N’Sync fan’s lips, but it’s done. And I’m going to Oberlin tomorrow for a weekend/overnight visit. So I’m going to fix up the page a little when I get back. For now, you just have an about me page. Just go to the previous entry.
an explanation - 2002-10-03
about me - 2002-10-02
take that, CTA - 2002-09-26
Giles. On a horse. Hee - 2002-09-25
