Well, like I said last time...life kinda sucks and it sucks even more now >_< There have been a few developments in that last story and I'm going to make it short this time...I was still sneaking around talking to Noah on the computer and my mom found out, told me that she was kicking me out because I lied and she doesn't tolerate liars in her house...she calls Noah and tells him she's putting me on a bus to Ohio and that I couldn't live with her anymore...he's excited and she tells me to pack my bags, I do and she takes me to the bus station only to come back saying that she's only getting me because my grandma wants to see me, I get home, Noah's mom calls, my mom curses her out and does some "I told you so"-ing before sending me upstairs to think about what I've risked by insisting on talking to him even after she told me not to, she takes my cell phone and iPod, deletes my profile from the computer, my dad puts restrictions on what I can do from my new profile, my mom puts a password on it, deletes iTunes form the computer (I don't think I'll be getting my iPod back...), she forgets to delete Windows Messenger even though she deletes MSN Messenger, I start talking to Noah again on the computer and here I am today...I think I got everything in there...I didn't feel like forming full sentences, sorry. I guess you get the 'gist of what happened. I'm really tired right now so I don't feel like adding much more. By the way, I got my phone back already >_< this happened about a week ago. No, exactly a week ago. I talk to the other guy via email and I feel absolutely no remorse. Don't think my mom's crazy, she did the right thing in this case. The only problem is that she let it happen again; every time I get punished it's never permanent and if it is I find a way around it and life goes on. Everything goes back to normal and we don't even talk about it anymore. It's a shame that I knew she wasn't going to leave me there so I didn't freak out or anything. I faked like I was crying to make it seem like I cared and that it was effective but honestly I didn't care at all. If anything I think I was kinda happy..? I couldn't really tell, but I sure as hell wasn't sad or sorry that I did what I did. And so another entry ends. When something interesting happens that I feel like talking about I'll post it. Actually something did happen but I'm not sure if the people involved would like me to talk about it. Oh well, I'll post it some other time and I'll use a fake name for the person that's not me >_<