I will not be getting my stuff for the next couple months… so it seems.

I apologized. They understand. They won’t give it back to me, not because of disrespect, but because I’m addicted to the technology.

I need to talk to people. I need traffic. I need contact. Talk to me, about ANYTHING. Please. :’(

Recently, I have been required to place all of my stuff downstairs on the kitchen table at 11:30 PM. My parents yelled at me last night because I stayed up 30 minutes past “shut down time” to sync stuff to my iPod overnight. I then when upstairs, laid down in the dark, and then decided that I needed time for myself.

My PSP was super handy for this, and it was a good thing the parents forgot I had it. I got up and got some tissue paper, and then I decided I wanted to update the firmware on it…