Dunno when I'm gonna have the internet back on. I'm on my brother's laptop.=_= Waiting for my dad to get the new adapter cord for the computer.

Since I haven't been able to get on the computer, I've been coloring pics THE WAY I SHOULD. meaning, I have no time limit, I can stay on the computer as long as i want,lol. But once my dad gets the adapter, I will be limited to two hours again. Total suckage.XP

I'll get to your comments when I can

I actually miss talking to some of you very much.

I OFFICIALLY HAVE THE INTERNET BACK....YAY!!

Had another Trojan on the computer. Now I need the crack file to Paint Tool Sai Again..... Anyone who has it, plz be a kind soul and help me out.

Some of you may remember this motherfucker. You remember the guy I told you about that was stalking me like crazy? The son of a bitch is back!? Why is he calling me? I specifically told this fucker that I didn't wanna talk to him anymore. I told him I'm not interested in dating and shit! The only thing we have in common is playing video games, that fucking it! And he's not even my type for fuck sakes. He's disgusting. That's why I stopped inviting him over my house! he was just pretending to be friends with my brother so he could get close to me!

This situation doesn't make me uneasy or anything, I just can't believe the bastard doesn't know how to take no for an answer. If he decides to show up on my doorstep, I'm seriously gonna unleash my ghetto side on that fucker. And trust me, no one wants that,lmao Besides, I don't want my father going to jail all because he seriously kicked his ass. Or my brothers for that matter. Even me,lmao

I'm just extremely amused. Very,lmao

Haven't posted anything because I'm not in the mood for it right now. My dad's pissing me off. Whatever his problem is, he needs the calm the hell down. Right fucking now, because I don't think I can tolerate him any longer. I'm fine when he's not home. And then when he shows up home, that's when everything goes downhill. I love him and I care about him, but he doesn't want me to tell him about his health and other things. I'm just trying to prevent the bastard from another heart attack. He doesn't even wanna try to help his own damn self. I not in the least surprised by this, I just wish he would stop yelling at me and giving me a hard time. It makes me feel horrible. If he's that damn tired and stressed out, then he needs to go take his ass to sleep.