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| So...I had to make everything private. I stopped at a certain point, and it's kind of ironic. I feel the same way now. I think that from now on everything will be under protected. I did like writing in this thing, but someone ruined it for me... If you want to be on the protected list, let me know. I've been writing in this thing for almost three years, and I don't intend on stopping just because some nosey asshole was spying on me. | | |
| Well you know what I decided.........I have a right to have this Xanga, and no one can take it away from me. Oh, and NO ONE can tell me who I can and can't talk to either. That pisses me off sooo much! And it REALLY pisses me off that some crazy nasty freaks have to get me and my parents involved in something that we shouldn't be involved in. I mean, if people wouldn't have to create unnecessary drama because they can't deal with the fact that THEY fucked up, then I wouldn't have been grounded this weekend (I should have went out anyway...fuck it- I didn't do anything wrong), and I wouldn't have to go through all this trouble...for those who know what I mean. I'm a very angry person, trust me, and when someone pisses me off or fucks me over, I never let them get away with it. You all know how I went off on Christy for example.
But anyway, all the old entries are still protected, I'll probably bring them back within a week or so.
Well this weekend- Friday I went to an awesome little party, came home a little after midnight- early, but oh well. Saturday since I couldn't go anywhere, Whitey was over for several hours, and we had a great time. I love him so much. When he left I finally cleaned my room after not cleaning it for like two months. Then today I went to go get Angie a shake since she is SICK AS HELL, I think she has mono, and then Tom came over and he taught me how to play chess, and we watched some fairly good movie. | | |
| Damn. I realized that even though I put all of the entries under "protected", I have to put people on some type of list, and only ten people can go on it. So for now no one can see anything I guess. I had to do this though, because I had really creepy annoying stalkers, you know, the kind that think you give a fuck even though you really don't but you still have to avoid them because you don't want to waste time dealing with them, and it's not my fault. | | |
| If this is the only entry that you can read, then it means your ass is blocked from here, I don't want you here, and you have no business reading this.
So have a nice day and fuck off.
If you CAN read entries under this one, then it means I'm cool with you. But if you think I'm cool with you and you want to read my old entries, then talk to me and I'll add you to my friends list.
~Natalie
EDIT: Oh, and by the way, you have to be logged in to read the entries. I forgot to mention that. | | |
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