My parents despair of their daughter's antisocial tendecies because she refuses to sit and watch the movie with them, because a) she hates that movie and b) she dislikes their attitude towards her.
She laughs.
But seriously, yes, I do prefer my computer's company to their company. I'm antisocial. And I wish they wouldnt keep asking me if I want more food. *has screwy appeitite* And the food they do give has things I've told them before I don't like.

We saw the Matrix (Regurgitated, as named by my dad) today, and I was actually surprised. I liked it. It wasn't brillant. It was better than the second but worse than the first. And oh, how I got X and Gundam vibes. I was twitching all the way through.

I keep feeling I've done something wrong. I don't know what it is though.