Well I have been morally shot down today, I just read in Sylvia's diary where she was venting, and she was extremely mad at me for not talking to her, but it was my mom's fault. She put me to work for nine hours a day doing stuff in the yard and whatnot, I readily did it without complaint because one if I did it I would get the internet at my house again and be able to talk to Sylvia all the time, and another reason was because if I didnt I would not be allowed to go to the movies with her. Well I got excited a little too early, she gave me more than I could handle by myself, I had to re-roof my uncles trailer, put in new floors throughout the whole thing, wash that shit, I had to rake our whole property, mow next door neighbors lawn and my own, finish removing a dead tree from my yard, run new phone wire all through the house, build her a new pantry(I had help with this one.)clean the entire house(that means vacuum dust etc.)paint the house, fix the wheel on my moms car, redirect air conditioning lines, pull weeds in the overgrown garden and build two new walkways. Doesnt that sound like fun but I waived the payment off all that so I could get the internet, and go with Sylvia to the movies, which that didnt happen because I couldnt finish in time, I thought I could but there was no way I could do all that in three days, I tried my hardest and I got it done afternoon of friday and so therefore I could not go, that was really really really depressing all this work I did just to see Sylvia and I dont get to Sorry SYLVIA! Please Forgive Me! well I have to go unfortunately so ttyl.