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Well, living with four boys is nothing short of interesting. I think I'm constantly embarrased. It's not all bad just really loud. Stupid house is paper thin. When you're down stairs, you can hear people walking up stairs...(sorry Austin). It doesn't matter what time you go to bed because you can hear everyones conversations or the tv down stairs. There is no washer and dryer. But at least there is always someone around to talk to. Even though half the time it's Brad...and now his girlfriend. I've switched over to myspace. I discovered how fun it is to post pictures and talk to all my friends who don't have livejournal. School is going to kick my ass, my mom is still psycotic. But other than that my life is pretty peachy.