Well, Myspace is gone. I deleted it. I felt kinda bad about it, which was odd. But, hey, I can make another one. The thing that bothers me the most is the fact that I had to delete it because my mom. I mean, I can sorta understand her fear of the whole thing, but it bothers me that she really doesn't trust me much at all when it comes to internet matters. Of course, through my years of internet abuse, I don't blame her all that much for not trusting me. But the teenage side of me is pissed.

My sister is worrying me, just cause she seems all depressed to me. Usually she's loud and running around, dancing to Hip Hop Harry, laughing, and bugging the hell out of me. Now, all she wants to do is sleep. And lay around. I know that's all I want to do, but it just seems odd to me. I have a constant fear that she's been molested or something, and I just hope that that's not the case. I mean, it probably isn't anywhere near the case, but I still get nervous. I can chit-chat with the pedophiles on the net, no bother, they're half way around the world, but if my sister is getting hurt by one...I might as well receive my life sentence now.

I don't know why I always think my sister is getting physically hurt. I just get worried. There's so much going on in the world these days, I just worry about her. I worry about everybody. I am positive I have a mild form of paranoia. Positive.

I'm gonna give a try at role-playing. I've wanted to role play for a while, just never knew where to start. I joined this site and I'm gonna work on it there. Well, not work *it*, but try my hand at roleplaying...

GOD!! My mom just called and told me to get dressed so we can move some crap. UGH! I really do not feel like moving. She always wants to do it on a good day, a day when I'm doing NOTHING. Man, this sucks. I know it's gonna save time later on, but for the moment, I REALLY don't wanna move anything...This point of view will probably change once I eat something.

Let's hope so.