Real estate
They've put our house on the market. Ack! I hate being spoiled! It's partially so I can go to Boyd(which I really don't want to go to that bad, I mean, class rank will soar people!), plus the fact grandma is getting older and can't be expected to go up and down the stairs forever, and the fact the house is starting to get older. But I LOVE my house, and want to keep it! It's depressing. They put the sign out today, making it all the more real.
Now I know this probably won't go anywhere. I mean, we can't find a house we really love and my mom refuses to lower the price, meaning if they don't want to pay the price, they must leave. Yay!
They're going to have showings and such starting soon, meaning we'll have strange people in the house going through our things, and wearing shoes upstairs while we're not around. That thought does nothing to comfort me.
Anyway, I'm not too happy about it, and shall remain in denial of the fact we might be moving until that day actually comes.
Now I know this probably won't go anywhere. I mean, we can't find a house we really love and my mom refuses to lower the price, meaning if they don't want to pay the price, they must leave. Yay!
They're going to have showings and such starting soon, meaning we'll have strange people in the house going through our things, and wearing shoes upstairs while we're not around. That thought does nothing to comfort me.
Anyway, I'm not too happy about it, and shall remain in denial of the fact we might be moving until that day actually comes.