My Dad's New Rule

it kind of sounds like one of those romantic comedies doesn't it? only then it would be "my father's new rule". and it would be about a girl who falls in love and her dad makes a rule that she can't date until she's out of college, et cetera, et cetera. and of course the girl hates this and she sneaks out with the guy anyway, and the dad finds out and gets mad. and of course the guy is a nice guy, so he tries to make the dad like him with the help of the girl so that they can stay together. and in the end, the dad decides he likes his daughter's boyfriend. right?
but that's not the point. my dad made a rule last night that i'm not supposed to
1. facebook
or
2. instant message (windows live messenger, la di da di da)
until i'm done with my homework. okay so it sounds easy, but it's really not. you know how i'm nearly always online after school? yes, i'm actually working on pages and pages on homework. this is called multitasking and i love it and i'm great at it too - with the nice help that messenger dings, facebook clicks and notifies in the tab, and whatever else i'm doing probably has some noise that lets me know there's an update.
but even without that, i'd still multitask smoothly.
so... i'm doing my math. yay, algebra. so rather me IMing. so so so so so much. but as you know... and yes! i know i'm on blogger. blah blah blah. i know, i'm such a bad girl. such not a daddy's little girl. halo disappeared.
but, you know...
he never said blog.