you dont have to read, but you can, i guess
I have nothing really to say
Like i said, you don't have to read this, but i do appreciate that your actually taking the time to.
My aunt Pearl just died, and she was the only one taking care of me.
And now, since shes dead, my big brother Tommy is going to take me in. And he said himself he 'doesn't want to take care of me, it's because he has to.'
Im still going to live in Wyoming but i have to move to a completely different farm.
I'm going to stay in California over the summer too, I mean i love California, i was born there, and go every summer any way, but it was better and funner with my aunt. . . .
I have to get rid of all the my animals and take care of new ones. I have to say good bye to my favorite horse, Cobbler. My nickname is Peaches and Cobbler was supposed to match mine, Cobbler was like my replacement brother.
And now i have to say goodbye.
My favorite chicken, Goldy Locks, his feathers are a brilliant shade of gold and whenever i pet him he would always peck me on the cheek, (that's his way of giving a kiss.)
And my dogs, Peanut, Vanilla, and Oreo. Every single one of my animals is going to either be sold, or slaughtered for meals.
My aunt used to LOVE those animals, they were like a piece of her that didn't leave.
And now he's just taking them away, and hes tearing the entire house down. Even my green house. I used to plant their with my mom.
She's dead too, she died of pneumonia, and my dad just up and left because i looked too much like her, and he said i was the cause of her disease.
I got sick and accidentally coughed on her.
Se he left and so did Tommy.He lives in a mansion, the house is the size of Wal-Mart, and the plantation, don't get me started.
It attracts tourists and alot of attention, and i don't like attention.
He's making me leave all my clothes and pictures and all of my valuable stuff.
He wants me to get a new room, wardrobe, i even have to freaking order maids around!
I like doing things myself, and he wants someone to serve me?!
It's like, everything i knew and loved from my old life, is being ripped away from me, so i can start a new one.
I've convinced him to let me go to my old school and at least let me keep some of my clothes and valuables.
But other than that, it's all going to be gone as of next Wednesday.
Now that my aunt's dead, i don't really have that taste of home any more, you know?
Well, sorry if i wasted your time, but, i had to at least get that off my chest in 'typing form'.
My aunt Pearl just died, and she was the only one taking care of me.
And now, since shes dead, my big brother Tommy is going to take me in. And he said himself he 'doesn't want to take care of me, it's because he has to.'
Im still going to live in Wyoming but i have to move to a completely different farm.
I'm going to stay in California over the summer too, I mean i love California, i was born there, and go every summer any way, but it was better and funner with my aunt. . . .
I have to get rid of all the my animals and take care of new ones. I have to say good bye to my favorite horse, Cobbler. My nickname is Peaches and Cobbler was supposed to match mine, Cobbler was like my replacement brother.
And now i have to say goodbye.
My favorite chicken, Goldy Locks, his feathers are a brilliant shade of gold and whenever i pet him he would always peck me on the cheek, (that's his way of giving a kiss.)
And my dogs, Peanut, Vanilla, and Oreo. Every single one of my animals is going to either be sold, or slaughtered for meals.
My aunt used to LOVE those animals, they were like a piece of her that didn't leave.
And now he's just taking them away, and hes tearing the entire house down. Even my green house. I used to plant their with my mom.
She's dead too, she died of pneumonia, and my dad just up and left because i looked too much like her, and he said i was the cause of her disease.
I got sick and accidentally coughed on her.
Se he left and so did Tommy.He lives in a mansion, the house is the size of Wal-Mart, and the plantation, don't get me started.
It attracts tourists and alot of attention, and i don't like attention.
He's making me leave all my clothes and pictures and all of my valuable stuff.
He wants me to get a new room, wardrobe, i even have to freaking order maids around!
I like doing things myself, and he wants someone to serve me?!
It's like, everything i knew and loved from my old life, is being ripped away from me, so i can start a new one.
I've convinced him to let me go to my old school and at least let me keep some of my clothes and valuables.
But other than that, it's all going to be gone as of next Wednesday.
Now that my aunt's dead, i don't really have that taste of home any more, you know?
Well, sorry if i wasted your time, but, i had to at least get that off my chest in 'typing form'.
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Awww! I'm sorry! If you need someone to talk to message me!
i would message you now, but my 'brother' wants me to get off so i can move in, but i'll message you later, thanks though:)
Omg i feel so sorry for you! Please message me!
I'm sorry for your loss. I'm here if you ever want to talk. I hope that things turn out ok in the end.
thanks, you know, its nice to know people care, even when you don't really know them in person:) (i meant that in a good way, though i'm not really sure there's a bad way in there."
thank you it means alot:)