laugh or cry?
Mood:  down
I could neither laugh nor cry, I had to fight... I was being berated for talking to someone on yahoo and it wasn't anyone important I was talking to. They asked why my status was complicated on a networking site and I explained it and someones nosy ass read what I wrote and tried to put words in my mouth, nothing new... I explained what the rectangle shaped thing with the knob on it was for the zillionth time and told him he could go live with the person he bought in to this as a side argument two blocks over two blocks north...