homelessness
we had no school today--it snowed. woo 2 inches!
i miss having my best friends at school with me.
yes, i have friends here but like idk, its not the same....
anyway. saturday after saturday school i went to my house and watched the workers work on our house.
well we had to give them 20 bucks so that they could go buy nails during their lunch break.
well....they went and got drunk instead of working!
awesome.
it flooded.
the owner was cheating the business.
he never ordered anything.
he lied to us.
he got fired.
new business.
lots of guys quit cause of the owner.
and they are soo slow.
this is why i don't have a house for christmas.
now, you have no idea how frustrating that is.
i can't stand living at my grandmothers.
she drives me insane.
and its always loud.
and i'm sleeping in the computer room with my little bro.
my mom is in the basement which is gross and not finished and not very warm.
it sucks.
the other day i was looking for something and asked my mom where it was, and she said oh its in the storage building. i don't know where my winter coat is. evidently i didnt pack it with the other winter coats.
i have no clothes.
no jewelry.
no pictures.
none of like my dolls that are on my shelves.
now, i know that sounds materialistic but you start to miss it.
its like being in a hotel room since july. literally living out of a suitcase.
i miss having my best friends at school with me.
yes, i have friends here but like idk, its not the same....
anyway. saturday after saturday school i went to my house and watched the workers work on our house.
well we had to give them 20 bucks so that they could go buy nails during their lunch break.
well....they went and got drunk instead of working!
awesome.
it flooded.
the owner was cheating the business.
he never ordered anything.
he lied to us.
he got fired.
new business.
lots of guys quit cause of the owner.
and they are soo slow.
this is why i don't have a house for christmas.
now, you have no idea how frustrating that is.
i can't stand living at my grandmothers.
she drives me insane.
and its always loud.
and i'm sleeping in the computer room with my little bro.
my mom is in the basement which is gross and not finished and not very warm.
it sucks.
the other day i was looking for something and asked my mom where it was, and she said oh its in the storage building. i don't know where my winter coat is. evidently i didnt pack it with the other winter coats.
i have no clothes.
no jewelry.
no pictures.
none of like my dolls that are on my shelves.
now, i know that sounds materialistic but you start to miss it.
its like being in a hotel room since july. literally living out of a suitcase.