One of my favorite Judge Judy quotes is:
On your BEST day your not as smart as I am on my WORST day
Now.. I know kids think their parents are dumb.
Luckily, I’m not a parent!
I didn’t hear Bubba return to the house after spending the weekend wherever because he was blocked from the computer.
I was sleeping .. and because my sleeping patterns are screwed up, I get up in the wee hours of the morning to a quiet house and the opportunity to do what I want to do and check what I want to check.
I’m seriously reconsidering trying to get my sleep back to normal.
At any rate, I wake up at around 3:30-ish and find the television on.. the dining room and kitchen light on.. and a bunch of crap on the table.
In other words, Bubba just picked his ass up and went to bed not bothering to turn off lights or straighten out his mess.
So I go on the desktop to play some Zuma Blast because I get higher scores then when using the laptop and took the opportunity to check the parental activity report. For shits and giggles.
And boy.. did I giggle.
Because Bubba tried to log on 17 times.
Under his account.. under my account.. under Spaz’ account..
Now.. while his father uses the same password for EVERYTHING and has used the same password for YEARS.. I’m a lot smarter then that. And even though he didn’t get anywhere.. in my mind he shouldn’t have even tried because HE knows the computer was locked down until Monday.
And so.. I decided that I was going to make his life even more miserable.
I set up another account.
One without a password.
One that CAN ONLY access the online school’s website.
I used the activity report to see what websites he was on and what programs he downloaded and blocked them all.
I blocked Google and Facebook and YouTube.. and a variety of other sites.
I blocked access to programs already installed on the computer like Skype and Teen Chat and Google Voice.
I blocked search engines and email and a whole host of other things.
The only internet access the account has is through Foxfire and I made it’s home page the online school’s web url. I removed the search engine fields from the tool bar.. I stripped own and blocked everything I possibly could.
So now he can’t do anything but school work .. he doesn’t need Google to do it .. everything is contained within the website .. if he wants to listen to music? Well, guess what? There’s a freakin’ radio sitting right on top of the computer.
And I plan on sitting at the dining room table while he does his minimum of 4 hours of school work crocheting Baby Faith’s blanket..
I can tell you right now that this is going to come between me and Chief
And I can tell you right now that I don’t give a flying fuck.
GOD I love Vista!!