My what snazzy dressers they were...not so much now, but I suppose the same thing will happen to me one day...gak!So this is in honor of my parents. Today I called them and told them something I was nervous about telling them, and what does my dad say? "You know, you don't have to tell your parents everything. Darren Doman calls his dad once a week and his dad says that he runs out of things to say." (Thanks Tracy for giving me the same advice...I just never thought it would come out of Dad's mouth.)
Well, I don't call that often, but I'm the kind of person that doesn't have secrets...though I do have some...but those are the ones that other people really don't want to know, and if I find it necessary I will tell them.
Stupidly I did reference the fact that I have a MySpace account because I wanted to tell them that I got in contact with an old classmate...well...My mom said she knew what myspace was which in turn could mean that she could find me, which would then lead her to this page...And then I think my parents would actually know too much...yes definitely too much. Ok freaking out now. I need to fly away.
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No need to freak out. Parents usually know more than we think they do.
Also, you have to get a MySpace account to read the back entries. Heck, I haven't even done that, so I doubt Mom will. She might surprise us, though. She's gotten pretty computer savvy.
That's pretty funny about Dad. I think you're tiring them out. :D
Now go breathe!
I'm gonna start posting dirty comments on your myspace page... in hopes that your mom reads them.
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