Out they came yesterday (and today to do something to the wires so that the rain can no longer affect our connection) and now we’re finally up to full speed.

Yesterday I clicked on a link that was sent to me, found it was just spam and ignored it. Until I started getting replies to my “post” and I’m like, wait a minute! What post? I didn’t post on anyone’s walls.

That’s when I realized that the link contained a virus that was automatically posted to all my friend’s walls. So starting with the most important people, I warned them about it and did my best to get it off their walls. I then ran and changed my PW in case my account had been hijacked. Fortunately, no real damage was done.

I was especially concerned about Nane whose torturous 4 days without contacting me ended with a message she left as I was crashing yesterday. She still claims that if it isn’t Jim causing her to neglect everything and anything lately, it’s her job or family. Well, I’ve always known I was hotter for her than she is for me, but sometimes I wonder – and worry – that maybe I’ve said too much. She seems the type that would say so if I annoyed her, but just in case she’s getting sick of me I’m trying to tone it down as hard as it is.

Andy’s back to pissing me off again with his calling or implying that I’m lying about things, making me feel like he’s defending my perps, and being paranoid that I’ll dump him. Ok, so I can understand the paranoia, but I’m really sick of the other shit. I’m sick of him saying a certain thing couldn’t have happened the way I said it did when he wasn’t there and he couldn’t possibly know why/how it happened. I’m not going to dump him. I’m just sick of going through this shit every few months.

Then he got all bent out of shape when I dared to disagree when he said people who said they were bi only said so because they were afraid to admit they were gay. Well, I’m sorry but I know it’s really possible to be attracted to both sexes, even if we’re usually attracted to one way more than the other, and I wouldn’t be the least bit ashamed to say so if I was 100% gay instead of just 99%. Sometimes I wonder if he’s trying to get me to dump him.