6.20.2002

There's a lot to post about. It's kinda sad. So much can happen in a few days.
Well, yesterday started with my dad leaving for his yearly trip to Texas. This time, he's going to his high school reunion. It's special because they're gonna tear down his high school and build a new one. So they're are having a large celebration. And after that, he'll stay with some family.

Taking advantage of my dad's vacation, my mom decided to brake it to me and my brother that the divorce is final and she is moving back into our old house. She wants me to move with her. But I can't stay in that tiny room. It's smaller than my current bedroom and I can't even fit all my crap into that. She said I could live in the downstairs. It was a basement, but the people who owned the house before us converted the basement into a family room and a bedroom. There's another bathroom and everything. So technically, the whole downstairs is like a mini apartment. That would be nice, except that the foundation of the house is screwed up and the whole downstairs is riped apart. So my mom would have to get that fixed along with the foundation. And that sucks. Because it would take 3 months for that to be finished. Then I have to move all my stuff there. And I need to buy new furniture. I need a new dresser, a new entertainment center, and I need a new computer. Since there's only one in this house, and my mom bought it, so it's hers. But my brother has put so much work into taking care of it that she'll probably let him have it.

Then I have to get a new dog because my brother won't let us take Jack. Gosh, why do things have to be so complicated?

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