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Blog This – (Chapter: One. Something Huge!)
Earlier today my Mom landed a HUGE, let me repeat huge!!! Bombshell on our family. I am actually devastated. I mean I’m a small town Ohio girl, not an LA hot shot. There I said it, we’re moving to fricking LA! Los Angeles of all places D:
That’s miles away from Stacey. Stacey is my best friend remember? Well if you haven’t worked it out already. . . I guess, I guess I love her. Ahh I can’t believe I just admitted I’m gay to complete strangers. Alright now you know just promise you won’t tell my Mom =P.
So now you can see my dilemma I don’t want to be so far away from Stacey. I mean if I leave she’s guaranteed to get back with that jerk face Darren -_-. Stupid Darren grr. She keeps going back to him even after he cheated on her. I wouldn’t, I couldn’t ever do something to hurt her like that. . . = (
But there’s no changing my Mom’s mind, once that women’s set her mind to something there’s no going back. Oh how I hate to admit that. So I’m stuck moving to LA with the rest of the family. . . Maybe it won’t be that bad, I mean I love the beach. At least that’s something it might be like one long vacation. I guess I can’t be too mad at my Mom; she’s been hoping for a job promotion for years and now she’s got it I can’t exactly begrudge her it can I?
What do you guys think? Should I tell Stacey how I feel before I leave D: ? Or maybe I should runaway . . . Err actually scratch that my Mom will probably lock me up in the basement for the rest of my life. Well if any of you guys are from the Los Angeles area I’d love to hear a bit about it . . .
Love Ohio Girl
x x x
Posted by Ohio Girl 23:01 EST September 1st 2007 (9) comments.
Earlier that day.
"Spencer you’re gonna have to skip cheer practice today, Mom wants’ us all home for a family meeting." Clay called out to me from the quad. I turned round pom poms in hand with a frown on my face. I used one of my hands to shadow the sun from my eyes and look at my brother. "Really?" I called back to him. He nodded serenely and lifted his hands up and shrugged to show he had no idea why. I bit my lip in consideration. ‘Maybe Mom wouldn’t mind if I skipped. I mean it’s more than likely going to be about Glen’s report card again and her wanting us to get the best grades as possible’.
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I like it. the blogging is something different and has the potential to spice things up a bit. great start, pms!
i wouldn’t have went down stairs until the next morning and even than i wouldn’t have apologized for acting that way…being uprooted without the ability to have any discussion let alone say is horrible. I have not had that experience but just from the stories i read and or hear or see it is horrible. great job. pms
i agree, the blogging is new and it all seems interesting. post soon, i want to see where you’re going with it