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Ha. I'm back. More or less.
I highly doubt that they'll let me on the internet just because I want to get on anymore, but I've always got the "Ooh, I forgot that this was due tomorrow, I've got to stay up all night and finish itwhen it really should only take me an hour!" I probably won't be on as much, but I am still here.
I did switch emails though. To one I'd made a while ago, but never really used. And I like the name, it's 'LookToTheWesternSky'. Long, but still cool. I'm going to make all of my school friends switch to using that one, so when a relative asks what my email is, they don't see my name on fanfic stuff. All my fandom stuff will continue to go to CrashCart9, though.
And my hard drive is hidden. It sounds funny, until I explain that it's an external one. It'd be cooler if I hid my real hard drive, reinstalling it every time I was on the computer and taking it off when I got off, but then nobody else could use the computer.
One unrelated but scarily similar incident: my brother was digging through my room. He was trying to help me find the directions for the CSI board game I got for Christmas, but I didn't know that and freaked out. Mostly because one of my stories was missing. Not actually my story, which would have been better because they're not all that inappropriate, but one I had printed out. I knew exactly where it was. And now it's missing. Not so happy about that. Seeing as how it's![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lemmealone's Cameron/Cuddy/Stacy story. And not one I'd like my (though rather slashy) 9 year old sister or my (rather homophobic) 13 year old brother to find.
So. My binder of other people's printed out fics is in my locker at school, the pages of my incomplete fics are in the bag I use as my purse, and my humungus binder of She Who Hesitates Is Lost (yes, it gets an underline. It's that big.) is on my bookshelf labed "Biology." I feel deviant and I love it.
I just want to say thanks for everyone who offered their advice on my situation. I was really freaked out, but things seem to have calmed down now and I think I'll be okay.
As long as I find that copy of "Cameron's Adventures in Happyland".
I highly doubt that they'll let me on the internet just because I want to get on anymore, but I've always got the "Ooh, I forgot that this was due tomorrow, I've got to stay up all night and finish it
I did switch emails though. To one I'd made a while ago, but never really used. And I like the name, it's 'LookToTheWesternSky'. Long, but still cool. I'm going to make all of my school friends switch to using that one, so when a relative asks what my email is, they don't see my name on fanfic stuff. All my fandom stuff will continue to go to CrashCart9, though.
And my hard drive is hidden. It sounds funny, until I explain that it's an external one. It'd be cooler if I hid my real hard drive, reinstalling it every time I was on the computer and taking it off when I got off, but then nobody else could use the computer.
One unrelated but scarily similar incident: my brother was digging through my room. He was trying to help me find the directions for the CSI board game I got for Christmas, but I didn't know that and freaked out. Mostly because one of my stories was missing. Not actually my story, which would have been better because they're not all that inappropriate, but one I had printed out. I knew exactly where it was. And now it's missing. Not so happy about that. Seeing as how it's
lemmealone's Cameron/Cuddy/Stacy story. And not one I'd like my (though rather slashy) 9 year old sister or my (rather homophobic) 13 year old brother to find.So. My binder of other people's printed out fics is in my locker at school, the pages of my incomplete fics are in the bag I use as my purse, and my humungus binder of She Who Hesitates Is Lost (yes, it gets an underline. It's that big.) is on my bookshelf labed "Biology." I feel deviant and I love it.
I just want to say thanks for everyone who offered their advice on my situation. I was really freaked out, but things seem to have calmed down now and I think I'll be okay.
As long as I find that copy of "Cameron's Adventures in Happyland".