When I’m home I don’t feel the least like studying. O does?
So my laptop and I become more than inseparable at such times. And that, of course, really bugs my parents. To top it all, somehow Mom and Dad learned about Facebook. And since then every minute online has been hell. What with both ov em lookin over ma shoulder.
The scheming, evil mind I possess however provided me with an ingenious solution. I made them their own accounts.
It’s working. Superbly