So this is my most obscene blog ever. So my body knows where home is. And I can tell when I've started feeling at home in a place by one very important body function. Number two. Yes folks, as obscene as that is, it is the truth. Everytime I go home to my parents house I have to do it. It just comes out automatically and naturally. So take tonight for example, everything is fine - I used the facilities at school right before I got home, no big deal. The second I got home it was time. So I grabbed my laptop and went to my "office" at home.
Here's where Mr. Man comes in. Mr. Man is the name of our wireless connection and let me just say how much I love wireless!! I love that I can be on the john and the net. I love that I can be smoking on the patio and on the net. I love wireless internet. :)
As for the earlier situation (hate) I haven't thought much about it other than I know I was wrong and I know I said those things mostly because I was so angry and frustrated I didn't know what else to do. That doesn't make it okay - it just gives me a diving board for how and why I said the things I said and a means to avoid the same situation in the future. I will apologize tonight to Dane and admit how wrong I was but I anticipate the clean up on this will take a while and it should. In fact I probably did some permenant damage. I hate that I did that.
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