me chating-
I'm reading this book called Altas Struggle. VERY GOOD!
But it's huge! it must be at lest 3 thousand pages long.
I woke up last night. For a while I've been sleep lots and deep-but last night I woke up. Nothing woke me. Just happened. Then I started to cry.
I'm thinking that last night I greived over things I've lost that I haven't greived over. I stoped crying for the longest time. Thinking it was a good thing that I was finally growing up. But now I realize-just like when my brother left for Bagadad-that even if I don't face things now,they'll always come back.
It's lonely without my sister's home. But it's kinda nice. I've been cooking alot, (yes I can cook.) and it's pretty damn good if I do say so myself.
Next week we get to help mom move her store. This is gonna SUCK! We're getting paid so that's good. I don't mind moving the store. That isn't the problem. The worst part is that we have to spend the night at Frankenmuth. Remembering the guy I was going to go to the prom with? Yeah-Me and my siblings have to sleep there. Mom thinks their great people-and their not bad-just well-ANNOYING AS HELL!!
I'm kinda looking forward to the fest of st.clair.