Well last night, my dad and i were trying to fix this crappy norton program we have on our computer, so that it would stop blocking me out of blogger. Mom was yelling about how "there's nothing blocked!" and finally dad had to tell her to shutup because yes, when we turned the program off, i could sign in, but when the program was on, i couldn't. So very cleary, we had a case of mct (mother's computer tyranny) on our hands. It finally ended with her mumbling to herself about how nobody loves her in this house and the usual theatrics. Honestly, no one would ever believe me about how f-ed up my family is unless they saw it for themselves. Which they never do.

      Anyways as you can see, I am on blogger right now, which mostly likely means that I am a genius and my mom is crying in her room. Damnit, Joel keeps calling me a dork. I think he's trying to hurt my feelings. Little does he know, I don't have any. Mwahahahhahaa.
music. this is how it goes - billy talent