As a kid, I always wanted to be on the Internet. My parents were strict, and I could not have been more than 10 years old. I was always told to keep my phone locked up tight, and I did, with the exception of one time when I accidentally left it in my bedroom.
As a kid, I always wanted to be on the Internet. My parents were strict, and I could not have been more than 10 years old. I was always told to keep my phone locked up tight, and I did, with the exception of one time when I accidentally left it in my bedroom.This was in the summer of 2006 when I was around 14 years old. I was home with my dad, and I was in my bedroom. I was just messing around with my phone, and I heard some loud screaming. I looked over, and there was my parents in a fight. I was so upset, I did not care if I lived or died. I told my father I was afraid I would be killed.
As a kid, I always wanted to be on the Internet. My parents were strict, and I could not have been more than 10 years old. I was always told to keep my phone locked up tight, and I did, with the exception of one time when I accidentally left it in my bedroom.This was in the summer of 2006 when I was around 14 years old. I was home with my dad, and I was in my bedroom. I was just messing around with my phone, and I heard some loud screaming. I looked over, and there was my parents in a fight. I was so upset, I did not care if I lived or died. I told my father I was afraid I would be killed.I’ll be honest: I’ve never been one to take chances. I’m not afraid of dying in a violent way. I am, however, afraid of getting my phone stolen and having to find a new one. I would be so happy to have Internet access again, but for now it is probably better to keep the door closed. You don’t have to be an internet user to be a paranoid.
As a kid, I always wanted to be on the Internet. My parents were strict, and I could not have been more than 10 years old. I was always told to keep my phone locked up tight, and I did, with the exception of one time when I accidentally left it in my bedroom.This was in the summer of 2006 when I was around 14 years old. I was home with my dad, and I was in my bedroom. I was just messing around with my phone, and I heard some loud screaming. I looked over, and there was my parents in a fight. I was so upset, I did not care if I lived or died. I told my father I was afraid I would be killed.I’ll be honest: I’ve never been one to take chances. I’m not afraid of dying in a violent way. I am, however, afraid of getting my phone stolen and having to find a new one. I would be so happy to have Internet access again, but for now it is probably better to keep the door closed. You don’t have to be an internet user to be a paranoid.Of course, a person could take precautions. If someone is trying to break into your house you may have to change the locks. If you have a computer that’s in good working condition, there’s always a backup computer in a safe location. Or if you’ve put a key in your front door, there’s always a keypad. You can take measures for yourself.
