If my dad could please learn not to look over my shoulder constantly... that would be really, really nice. I don't think he realizes it, but it's wearing away at my nerves. I mean, I would have thought he would notice that I hate it, seeing as each time he does it I scream at him, but apparently the message has yet to sink in. I would also think that it would obvious to anybody living with me that I am pretty paranoid and will wildly overreact if somebody touches or even comes too close to my stuff. So what makes him think that I wouldn't freak out when he's hovering obnoxiously in my personal space and looking at my stuff at the same time... I just don't know.