Fate has dealt us a cruel hand.

[Sight Unseen]

Life is a bitch. Even if one of you lived across town, I still couldn't meet up.

ME: I'm gonna catch the metro to the north side
MOM: Why?
ME: To meet a friend.
MOM:...
MOM: You don't have any friends there...is this one of those internet chat line thingies?!
MOM: Haven't you seen dateline lately? Wait... you're not even supposed to be talking on the internet!
MOM: You're grounded for a month!
ME: *facepalm*
ME: *retreats to room, incurs a head-desk injury.*

I'm very grateful for any communication with you all, ma aysmukan si aysmuke, even if it is just pictures and text. It could always be a lot worse, I could be sitting here with all these emotions bottled up and no one to talk to.