Oh, the irony....
After the fabulous facebook message I recieved from my paternal step-sister, I forgot about everything. Today at Wal-mart, a cashier who I am friendly with asked is I ehard about the $2,100 in scholorships that the youngest of my paternal half brothers recieved from his highschool. I had not, she said he was on facebook, and he lonked to the local paper article. Being if a profile is public, I can look at it, I thought I would check it out.
ALL of the profiles for anyone in my father's family have been set to private. All of them.
This cracks me up, as none of them were private before the only response I gave to the guilt-mail was to tighten down security on my end, so that it would be harder for them to contact me in passive agressive manners.'
Basically, after chastising me about dropping off the face of the planet, and making it hard to find me, they closed off some of the obvious communication routes.
I am still proud for my brither, and I am happy to see that he is going directly to a 4 year university, and thus leaving the house during the school year, even if it's only an hour and a half away.
ALL of the profiles for anyone in my father's family have been set to private. All of them.
This cracks me up, as none of them were private before the only response I gave to the guilt-mail was to tighten down security on my end, so that it would be harder for them to contact me in passive agressive manners.'
Basically, after chastising me about dropping off the face of the planet, and making it hard to find me, they closed off some of the obvious communication routes.
I am still proud for my brither, and I am happy to see that he is going directly to a 4 year university, and thus leaving the house during the school year, even if it's only an hour and a half away.