6.23.2002

time to whine

The Fam Damily did it to me again. They wake me up, so I get up and ask what's going on. Fam tells me that we are going to lunch before we go look at the house she is certain we will buy even though she hasn't seen it yet. So, I get in the shower and take my time. After all, it was only 11. Then Abigale tries to get in to get ready, but they are getting MiniFam ready, even though there's a bathroom downstairs they coulda done that in. So then they tell me they're leaving and we need to come on. 11:25?!!
My response: "WHAT?!! Abigale still has to shower! Why didn't you tell me what time we were going to leave??"

So they went without us. They'll be bringing us something back to eat on the way. ARGH.

Later I'm gonna post the full reasons why I'm not too keen on this moving thing.
:: Glo Paint 11:52 AM ::


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I don't want to move because I feel like I have moved way too much for one lifetime. I grew up in a small town in Oklahoma and lived there until I was 13. Then my mom moved me away from all I knew and we ended up in Hawai'i. I had a new climate, a new culture, and a new stepdad...and I was just adjusting to one school when I had to move from Mililani to Wahiawa. (Our house had been broken into two times in two months.) In Wahiawa I was the only blonde girl, and practically the only white girl, even though I wasn't exactly blonde. (But I AM so white as to be nearly transparent.) So they pretty much hated me. I didn't even have time to adjust to that school before I was pulled out and shipped to good old St. Louis.

Four school changes and four moves in one school year. Not to mention two family changes. I was miserable. Now I've had two years to really get settled down again, and viola! I have to move. I hate it.


At least they aren't making me change schools. That's a pro. At least they aren't making me buy my own car and gas. Since we'll be so far away from my high school, they're just gonna give me one. At least that's what Fam says, but I highly wonder if she has run that past the Almighty Unc yet. We shall see. And who knows? I might end up with a pool. Which would be an exercise=freckle creation plus. ((Still trying to type FREAK-les, LMAO.)
:: Glo Paint 12:13 PM ::


(IN RESPONSE TO A NOTE: By the way, I know what in the hell a viola is. I use it jokingly as a fake, corny sound effect. I knew these people wouldn't understand my slang, LOL. Now they all think I'm a dumbass. Good grief!!!!!) ROFLMAO.

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