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[darcydodo]

E-mail from my mother to me, pursuant to my commenting on blogs:

What's a blog??


E-mail from me to my mother, in reply:

Short of weblog. It's like keeping a journal online, kind of. Most
people seem to, these days. So do I, but I'm not telling. :P

(Don't go looking for it, either, or I'll just lock all the posts and you
won't be able to read it.)


Her response:

Don't worry. There is no way I would look for your web journal. I don't
want to know how you are spending the precious little time that you have!

Love,
Mommy


I do love my mother.

Comments

[tzeentch.livejournal.com]

Dude, my mom reads my journal. It can get annoying sometimes, but I don't want to just friends-lock everything. Lucky you.

[darcydodo]

If my parents read my journal, the contents would be significantly different. Some posts, too, would be much more circumspect. To wit: for Christmas, I'm printing out all my Paris entries and giving them to my parents. However, some editing action is definitely going on; though, to be fair, it's mostly to un-livejournal it and take out all the Buffy-ish references. Not entirely, though. Also, while there are certain things I'm fine with them seeing now (e.g., the whole hitchhiking thing) but which I specifically didn't tell them at the time for lack of panic-factor.