Um...They want to knock down our garage and build a little house thing...in our backyard. WHUT?! I'm not what-ing because I don't want them there, I'm what-ing because...well...WHY would you want to come back home?! It just...reminds me of Everybody Loves Raymond, and seriously...it..just...seems like a bad idea. And they're going to turn our front yard into a car port. and..concrete our backyard into a..sheltered area? or something. That means.....we're not even going to have anymore grass! arghhhh. For some reason that really bothers me. I just think..you know...you should have at least some naturalness to the house. pot plants..kind of don't really completely cut it for me.

Okay, so maybe I'm being petty. But I just don't really understand it at all. Well, no, I guess I do, because they're going to turn their house into an investment house so they can get some money, but...still. Argh.............you don't understand unless you live with me I think. For some reason this makes me want out of the house even sooner. Just thinking that people that can actually move as far as they possibly can have chosen to..come back..and live THAT CLOSE. It just seems...crazy! Kind of makes me feel...stuck. Like I'll never get away kind of thing.

Not that I don't like my family. I just like space. This is going to drive me bonkers I think.

Well, on the upside, at least I get to eat my sister's healthier cooking?

Bah. Tell me I'm overreacting, please.

xx

P.S. happy 100 posts blog =]