Ugh...
I finally get my Internet back, but after being around the children for so long... They decided to follow me so they can bug me even more than they used to (before I lost my computer).
Don't get me wrong... I love children, but... Sheesh, they can be like a monkey on the back. Literally. Unfortunately, I don't have the means of having the privacy that I want, and so when the children decide to... They'll hit me, look over my shoulder, yap redundant things when they come to investigate anything they may hear me doing on the computer (like printing the screen for images off of DVDs), asking me to come out and watch TV (when there's nothing to watch), being obnoxious and otherwise invading my personal space.
They really need something else to focus on. I don't even know why they find me so "special." -_- It's like I'm a child to them, and somehow the beard and moustache doesn't clue them in. O.o; Maybe if I cut it off... My sister doesn't have a beard, and they leave her alone... Hmmmm. <.<;
If only they were all Ovalisks... That'd be interesting.