This has to be... the greatest Christmas ever.
I really can't believe what's going to happen. I was so happy I kissed everyone in the room, along with all of my dogs.
Explain:
I've been living in an apartment for about four years in California. I haven't had my own room for over six years and after going into homeschooling I lost all of my friends. We've been planning to move out, but we never did. We were originally supposed to move out the March of this year.
In the morning, I was pulling things out of my stocking. One of the things inside of it was a note. It was written on one of those papers for selling houses. My mom bought a house. I'm going to be able to have my own room, finally. Does that seem special to you? It sure as hell is special to me. It's a brand new house. I'm going to move in Feb.
I hope that I'll make some friends. I still can't believe it. A house!
I'll be going to New Mexico now. I've moved seven times. Even though I'm really sick of moving, I'm still really happy. There's nothing here in California. I'm not happy here. This will be move number eight.
MythicalYoko · Sun Dec 25, 2005 @ 07:05pm · 5 Comments |