Tuesday, January 18, 2011

My Crazy Home

     My home is crazy.  I'm living with my friend and her husband at this time.  They argue a lot and both want to have the last word.  They also have a grandchild that's two years old and she came over this past weekend and stayed the night. 
     When she is there, my friend and her husband will play with her and they are all very loud.  I needed to do my homework, but I can't concentrate when there's a lot of noise.  I was miserable all weekend.  I didn't have the gas to go anywhere and even if I did; I couldn't figure out where to go, the rest of my friends have children too. 
     It's very frustrating to live with people and abide my their rules.  I'm waiting on my student loan to get here so that I can get my own place and have my own rules.  I miss having a place of my own and having a dog.  My brother has a dog that is going to be mine once I move in my place and I am excited about it.  I'm pretty good with dogs and love having them as companions. 
     Dogs are so loyal and unconditionally loving .  I want to walk him every day and have a big enough yard to play catch with him.  He weighs eighty-five pounds of pure muscle.  He is a pit-bull, bull-massive mix, with a black and brown mixed  coat.  He looks scary to others but is a big lap dog.  His name is Hemi.  When I get moved into my own place, I plan on spending as much time with him as possible to get him use to me and how I do things. 
     Also, I want to get my things out of the shed and use them.  I want to decorate my own way and burn my scented candles so that my place smells good without the cigarette smoke smell.  I don't smoke cigarettes anymore but my friend and her husband do and I hate it. It smells really bad and sometimes I feel like I can't breathe.  One day real soon I'll be in my own place and I won't have to worry about this stuff anymore.

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