Home.. a place I hate to be in.

I love this song.

Touches my heart everytime I listen to it.



ARGH.. my mom just spoiled the atmosphere.. AGAIN..

Like.. what's with her. She tells me not to use the computer all day and I tell her I got things to do and she tells me to hurry up.. like wut.. I have things to do and have to use the computer and you tell me to go off and do something. I tell you I can't finish up so quickly cause I'm busy and you yell at me. Aren't you supposed to support me? It's not like I'm playing games or doing something bad. I actually use it for school work and you say I'm playing. I tell you I'm not playing and you say I'm playing. Aren't you some IT manager in some huge company? So shouldn't you BE the one who KNOWS best that I'm NOT playing?!?!?~!~!?!~?!!~?!?!~ (The ~s were added for effect)

And it's not like you actually NEED to use the computer when I'm using it.. or even WANT to. You just have no one to talk to cause no one likes you and in a desperate attempt to say something, you tell me not to use the computer for no reason. I give you my reasons and state them and you yell at me. I reply to you and you say I'm yelling back at you. Look who's yelling in the first place. Look who spoiled the atmosphere first. The mirror will probably answer those. Just look into it. I reason out my statements and you say I'm trying to be funny. O right.. as if you studied literature and is capable of picking out sarcasm.. cause I never meant any. FAILTARD!

Heck, wait till I get my own notebook. You probably won't see me home until it's time to go to sleep. Addicted much? Maybe, but to deny addiction is a further display of one.

Enough said..