moving...

i really really hate moving. my mom said its all for the better... im gunna miss my old pool, room and balcony. it was the best house ever. i loved it soo much. so many fun things happened there. its not like it was supposed to be a temporary house or anything. i thought it was going to be the last time i was going to have to move ever. i called up my brother rich in oklahoma today, he goes to college there. he says that moms right. i agree and all, but i dont understand why we had to move. that house was beautiful. i loved my best friends lexi, keisha and joe there. we had so much fun. the new house is literly only 5 minutes away, tops. and its not helping that my dad hasnt called me in a week. hes being such a snot with this new girlfriend, Michelle... she is death in my book. just for the record.. i cant stand her, at all. she just bothers me. she bribes me all the time. she gave me money like 2 weeks ago to go out with my friends.. all i said was "im not gunna enjoy it, but to make you happy ill spend it." my dad hates that she does that. but i dont care. he hardly comes around so he has no say.