I really prefer-..well, not ‘prefer’, but I like being here at my house. “Dad’s“, I mean.
Over here at our ‘old’ house. It’s bigger, I have a bigger bed, I have a tv in my room.
Yeah I might live with someone who ‘lives’ a certain way but it’s MY HOUSE.
I know the whole thing is just a headache for mom so I try not to talk to her about it, but the realistic scenario is, is that at some point in the next few years, my mom would go to Oz, and she may have the house signed over to my brother or I (likely my brother, whom I’m not sure would be thrilled) and my dad would be homeless. Said she wants to put money into my grandmothers house. I don’t really want to live there. It’s too small and there’s only one bathroom. I love my grandmother, duh, but I like it here better.
Had some woman shouting to be let in outside the store this morning around 5 am.
Apparently she works with us, owns the building AND knows the CEO!
My word..
Bye, be good
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