Well, after all that work at DQ, we got a 92.4 of 100, where 85 fails. We made an 86 last year. So, in general, we did pretty good. I got to speak with Reese and Walker some about things that we could do to see if they would approve, but none of it did. It was just to get answers that Steve couldn’t give me.

On another note, I am having to change my journal writing style because people are reading my journal without my knowledge and I am getting in trouble for the things I write. I only write what I think. that’s why there would be a disclaimer on my website that said: “If something offends you, don’t read it!” Dah well…

My day went by slowly, but not much happened. I’m pretty sleepy, and because of a certain level of monitoring I must now take when writing, I won’t be writing much. I also can’t put this on the Internet. But I wonder, if it is an invasion of privacy fo the people I write about when I post it to the Internet, wouldn’t it be an invasion of privacy to even talk about them? Shouldn’t I have to sign a waiver for someone to talk about me? Could I sue everyone for talking about me? Probably not. I really don’t see much difference. If someone asks me about something and I tell them, or if someone asks me about something and I give them a place to go read about it, so I don’t have to tell them everything…no difference really. Anyway…the last thing I need is to be sued by someone who would only do it to prove a point. So I won’t post it to the Internet. But I am still going to write a journal.

I’ve tried to follow the structure of Benji’s journal based on the way he tells the day’s events and frustrations. It hasn’t worked though I guess. I could always write two: a journal and a diary. Anyway…that’s all. It’s time for bed. Laterz.

  • Song in my head: I’d do anything – Simple Plan
  • Craving: Lasagna stuff
  • Mood: Sleepy/Upset
  • Thought: “As long as I stay in my room, I will most likely be yelled at. I can hear TV over the radio, and I have most of the movies they watch. I’m good.”
  • Quote: “How long is America going to pretend it is not at war?” – Franklin D. Roosevelt, WWII
Categories: LifeVolume 2

Neo

I'm Neo, creator of the-spot.net. This journal is a digital form of the paperback journal that I kept each day from December 21, 2002 until March 23, 2003. It details my life experiences during those three months: the transition from college sophomore to adult, interactions with my parents, and general life after leaving the private college on-campus "bubble". These days I'm much better now, and living on my own. I haven't talked to my parents since May 2005 when my brother graduated high school.

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Neo · January 20, 2009 at 10:58 pm

2009: Well, I planned on not posting this to the internet. But later I realized that unless I use their names, my mom and stepdad cannot consider this to be defamation of character – because I’m not using my name either – nor am I using an alias by which I would have gone at the time of these events.

However, my mom did find me online, six months after she decided to contact me on my 25th birthday. And found The Black Journal, and emailed me saying that there better not be anything online about her. So I told her about The Blue Journal, and assured her there was nothing she could do about it for the very reasons mentioned above. Then I gave her a shout-out, with a post titled “A little update” there.

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