1/2/05 12:27 pm - Aaand life goes on.
So like I'm due for an update. Joy?
New Year's Eve/M'birthday was okay, had a horrible headache most of the day so I went to sleep and such. Talked to people, got roses.. Abbi gave me a phoe. YOU ARE THE LUFFS, ABBI. <3<3<3<3<3 Was a generally happy day, I got a silver earring holder kitty thinger, a kickass wolf poster, two pairs of tightish pants that flare at the knee (which I'm strangely attached to), a new shirt, a watch, a pillow that won't kill my neck, and three more Terry Pratchett books. So now I have The Truth, Equal Rites, Pyramids, Wyrd Sisters, Theif of Time, and The Light Fantastic (which I'm currently reading). Those are all in the Discworld series, by the way. I highly recommend all of Terry Pratchett's stuff, he's such a humorous writer and his books are so good. So, anyway. I'll most likely be doing lots of reading lately, which means I'll be afked lots. Hurr.
Day before that (morning actually), I had a run-in with Mike, my brother-in-law. I was taking out the trash and then I went downstairs to check my laundry and saw him sneaking into the family room. Downstairs is also where my sister and her family lives, and where my room is, which I can't use in winter due to the cold. Family room is across from their room, but the thing is, he's not allowed in that room anymore. So I did my laundry and such and snuck down the hallway and turned on the light, found him hiding behind the door. We kinda had an argument, in which I stated that if he was doing anything illegal and I found out, it wouldn't be kept quiet. I've found pills, strangeass ones, in that room before, leading me to believe he's doing drugs. I also informed him that if he hurt my sister in any way, I'd hurt him. It's hard to be intimidating when you're trying to intimidate someone who's over a foot taller than you, but I managed to pull it off 'cause he went stumbling for words. He used the excuse that he was taking out their trash, which he never did. Went back upstairs for a few, came back down, went into my room to get something, a book I think, and he came up to me and said something about there being a crapload of viruses on the computer. To which I pointed out that:
A) He hasn't been on this computer in MONTHS, so how the fuck would he know?
B) He's not allowed on this computer anymore.
C) It's not his computer, and if he's been mucking around enough to find any viruses, he's obviously in deep shit, 'cause it's not his computer to muck around in.
D) Since he's such an asshole, I wouldn't doubt if he put them there.
He shut up after that.
Yesterday I did pretty much nothing. Was a shit day, mostly 'cause I didn't get to see Matt.
I need to work on my website and crap. =/ Blerk. -goes back to waiting for Matt-