Good day today. New Years Eve rocked incredibly.
But I don't think I can post specifics here anymore.
My father found out the address for my journal here. Too bad. This journal was for me to write in and I wasn't supposed to have to care about what I put in it. Maybe its a good thing cause it'll keep me from publicly yelling at people, but still. This is my journal. Not his. I should be able to type whatever I wish within the confines of this little text box and my corner of the internet.
*sigh*
But I don't think I can post specifics here anymore.
My father found out the address for my journal here. Too bad. This journal was for me to write in and I wasn't supposed to have to care about what I put in it. Maybe its a good thing cause it'll keep me from publicly yelling at people, but still. This is my journal. Not his. I should be able to type whatever I wish within the confines of this little text box and my corner of the internet.
*sigh*


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