When I dream at night it's of you, Youtube.
In the middle of the dayyyy--Youtubeeee.
You consumeee my lifeeee, Youtubee.
-Youtube (A Love Song) by David Choi
My dad blocked Youtube. I probably told you this. But now, it's REALLY getting to me. Cause all my friend Sarina talks about is Youtube. And my youtube is EFFING BLOCKED. NOT COOL DADDYKINS.
Sarina's worse off, I suppose. Everything is blocked but edline (school website) and Youtube. She can't go on AIM anymore, or Polyvore, or Facebook, or whatever.
Conversation between Sarina and Tessa:
Sarina: OHMYGOSH. GO ON YOUTUBE.
Tessa: I can't...remember?
Sarina: Huh?
Tessa: Never mind. What's on Youtube.
Sarina: Well, it's an old video. But David Choi smiled.
Tessa: Gee, I wish I could've seen that.
I won't get Youtube back until either Spring Break or summer. My dad's gonna turn off the blocker then. He went blocker crazy a few days ago, by the way. He blocked Google, Yahoo, email, Youtube (it was unblocked for a while), iTunes, and imdb. In short, EVERYTHING.
I want Christmas to come again. Or summer to come sooner. Cause I go to the same sleepaway camp as Superman. But that's not my reasoning for going there. I LOVE it there. It feels like home :)
Oh, by the way, there's a magical new color around. It's metallic charcoal gray.
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