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Delirium (di lir` iem) n. a condition of the mind, as during insanity, in which one is restless and keeps thinking and talking wildly.
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March 29, 2001

Even More Fun

Welp, tonight I found out a very important piece of roomie has one of those online journals that she writes in. I just glanced at her screen (can't read the screen, but since I visit a few journals on the site, I recognized the site logo), I saw that she had one. Anyhoo, I didn't actually read the journal, but my good friends Bard and vixen did (I love having evil friends...they come in so handy at company picnics), and informed me of a few things that were said.
She sounds pretty damn paranoid on there. A few times, she mentioned "I know she reads these, I know she reads this," etc, which, obviously if I just learned about an hour ago that she had one, I don't. However, her knowing that I read a few journals every now and again leads me to believe she's obviously been looking at my computer screen at various times to see what I'm doing. I've recently added a password for my screensaver for when I go out, but I guess that's just not enough anymore. From what I was shown, she talks about how she's not going to censor herself (umm, ok...)...she also talks to her journal as if it's a real person or something. Asking it if it had enough to eat today and if it's webspace is comfy, I don't know. I haven't seen it for myself, but I admit to now being intrigued, greatly. I guess I can assume she knows about this site now if she's the expert on what sites I visit and whatnot. I can extend a hearty "Hi Nicole!" in her direction and let her know that, if you have a problem with something I do or say...such as my talking to my boyfriend on a voicechat or anything else, you can always just come to me to talk through it. After you've presented your case in a concise and respectable manner, *then* I'll tell you to go blow yourself or stand over a mirror to stare at your hymen (yes folks, she's actually admitted this to me...I don't know where it says on my head that I care about her self-exploration, but if that's what milks your cow...). Maybe I shouldn't be so hard on her right now, but she's had *many* opportunities to come to me if she had a problem with something I did, and she never did...instead, she'd just sit there pouting all of the time. Frankly, I'm sick of it, and I refuse to feel sorry for somebody who chooses to act that way.

Posted by ladyx at March 29, 2001 01:44 AM

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