It’s horrible, but I can’t do anything about it. |
Someone’s been reading my diary. |
It’s been copied and displayed on an FTP site with a vulgar title. |
I stopped it, but over 20 people have already read it. |
Why did this all happen? |
Other people can do what I can do. |
I think I’ll avoid the net for a while. |
I want to see what’s going on, but my diary might be on someone’s site, being reproduced right now. |
I know. |
I’m going to send an information-deleting engine into the net. |
But what if whoever took my diary has the diary’s back-up information, too? |
I’m sure the person who took my diary is that gross guy. |
And if it’s him, he would certainly have that information. |
I’m so mad. |
I can’t win this by myself. |
So this is what I amount to. |
I think I’ll consult Mr. Rabbit. |
I wonder what will help. |