04 August 2003 | 6:29 p.m.,

unhappy bunny

I'm a little perturbed. My mum was being annoying last night and hanging around while I was on the internet. Its not that I was doing anything secret but I hate the way she always wants to know what I'm looking at, or chatting to or whose page it is. Mind your own goddamn business woman.. Anyway she had seen me looking at my wee cousins blog and was like "oh what was Allison saying?". well basically, aside from the fact I get sick of her constant questions about stupid stuff when I had moved onto something else, I didn't think it was any of her business. And I made some comment about if she wanted to spy on her she could do it herself or something like that. It didn't actually come out how I meant it and she came back with "what do you mean spy?? what, does you have to put a code in to see it or something?"

WHAT THE FUCK??!!!??

My mum knows shit about web pages and especially blogs. The way I see it the only way she would know its possible to lock/password a diary was if she had seen one that was locked. One like MINE. Well my old one that I locked when I started this one.

She knows I have an online diary but she also knows I never want her to read it. I thought I could trust her to respect my privacy and wishes. But after that comment I am beginning to wonder. I never really thought too much about it at the time she said it cos I was just pissed that she was being all interrogate-y and not giving my peace. But when I thought about it later and today I couldn't see any other way she would know it possible.

This does not make me a happy bunny.