I would like to applgise for my batant outrage at other... namely my friends who read my live journal. Although my anger was aimed directly at you, I can not go without blame. Dah! I practically published my thoughts and then got mad when readers joined up to see about my recent life findings. For one of my findings is that I only write when something new prompts me to. And yet when friends do read this I become upset?! I must explain my reasoning. So far... this 'journal' was only permitted to be a jouranl as long as it stayed quiet. I never expected anyone else to read it, and also eplains why I have not listed any intreests. But when friends found me out I never thought to deny them access to my world. I figured that eventually life would take me to different parts of the world and Live Jouranl would permit me to stay in contact with them as a lagitimate friendship time, for the fact that close friend could aways know what major things and issues where happening. A little novel to a friends life, instead of mutiple hours of pfone conversations which piss me off due to time requirements.