I knew it. I so knew it was gonna happen, but did I do anything about it? No. Of course not. Well, last night I got caught being online after 11 (11:50 to be precise … I would’ve gone to bed in 5 minutes anyway, but that’s “not relevant”). Not like they cared when they saw me doing it before … it was like all of a sudden they decided to restrict my life even more — though they didn’t care at all when I did it last semester *sigh* I don’t get this place sometimes. So now no more staying up with Neil, no more chats with Brad, no more last-minute site updates, no more nothing. Even though they’re only making me stay off after study hall for like 1 1/2 weeks, it’s gonna seem like a year to me, ’cause the net is like my haven when everything else is going crappy … especially at night. And it’s not like I don’t do this at home or anything … my dad doesn’t care, so why should everybody here, especially when it was fine 1st semester? But oh well — due to nameless people on a power-trip in this dorm, guess I’ll just have to get on more during the day.