And fourteen year old boys are rotten!

When I left the room in mid-post, in the last post - you know, to say my affirmations? Yeah, well, Mr. Creep-o (the fourteen year old, yeah…) was in here on the other computer. And apparently, while I was away, he saw fit to add some delightful text to my post.

He wrote, ‘im gay’ at the very top of my post, I’m sure hoping I wouldn’t see it, and that I would just post away, unaware! I’ll admit, it did take me a few minutes to catch it, but, a good writer always proofreads, my boy! Mua Ha Ha Ha

We have a bit of a ‘thing’ going, I guess you could say! The other day, my friend, Loretta, sent me a Skype-chat message. We were in the kitchen (the next room) and he ran in here in front of me and before I could stop him, he typed a lovely message to her. I think that one said, ‘I’m gaya’. He was typing really fast and accidentally put in one too many a’s. So then he proceeded to giggle and call me ‘gaya’ all night!

Then this afternoon, he got home from school and got on the computer. Big no-no! I asked him what he was doing and he said that he was talking to his friend, Keegan. I declared, “He’s on the computer, too?! Ya’ll aren’t supposed to be online right now!” And I ran over there, held his hands back, deleted what he had written - and wrote, ‘Get off this puter and do your homework right now!’   To which his friend replied, ‘No’.

It was shortly after this that I left the room to put another deposit in my self-esteem bank, and this boy gets over here and messes with my blog.  Right when I’m trying to work on my self-esteem and my positive attitude!  The outrage!