I used to do this as well. My dad would come down the stairs and see my light on underneath my door and yell to go to bed. He told me to stop reading. Now he tells me to go to bed at 10 and I stay up til 12. He doesn't care unless he's woken up, but usually I'm just drawing or reading, so it's not really loud. My mom gets frustrated when I read for hours on end, she calls me antisocial when I do this. And when I read a lot, I prefer to be unsocial, because if you're talking then you can't read. Makes sense right? Well, she'd rather me sit and smile and tell her how wonderful my horrible day was, and how well I'mdoing in the classes I hate and how much my horribleteachers teach me. Okay, I lied, all of my teachers right now are fine, but it's that trig class which is killing me>.> Basically she wants me to pretend I'm always happy.... it makes her happy, and if I'm even remotely "grumpy" then she takes it as a personal afront. What a ramble. By the way, this is Hal(Halley) from psychology.
But, I only read under the covers once in awhile. IT feels hot bringing the covers over my head. I like cool air on my face while the rest of my body is warm. meh...
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Date: 2004-04-17 05:39 pm (UTC)By the way, this is Hal(Halley) from psychology.
But, I only read under the covers once in awhile. IT feels hot bringing the covers over my head. I like cool air on my face while the rest of my body is warm. meh...