Sean, that was for you.
Well here I sit upstairs at Bison Video (family-owned) looking out the window at my old middle school. Washington state. Why did I have to let that stupid guy over to my house back in December? All of this leads back to that. Oh well, I can't live in the past. Or the PSAT like I just typed. I never took the PSAT though. I was talking about getting my bartenders license in California, but I think I might be doing it out here instead. I want to make as much money as humanly possible here, and I think that or waitressing would probably be the way for me to go.
I talked to Mark, Mark with the wife and skateboard parks. His wife is actually his ex-wife. And his ex-girlfriend is pregnant so he is going to try to "patch things up" with her. So I told him I am moving and I'll give him a call if needs be (*ahem*).
This town has no cute boys. I went to church yesterday and there was a little hottie and then he went to go sit down with his family and turns out it is Dallen Law, this 16 year old who I used to babysit when he was like 8 or 9! Is that creepy or is that creepy?
I have a lot of step-siblings which is kind of cool, probably the best aspect of being out here. Well, that and still having the Tickles. Anyways so my brother Stephan is cool, I went out with him and our other brother Michael (Mayor and Deputy Sheriff haha) and his kid John to shoot guns for the first time yesterday. It was gnarly! I shot a 22, 2 huge machine guns, and then a couple different pistols. Now whenever I watch movies and people are holding guns with one hand I get all butt-hurt, haha.
Anyways I miss all of my friends, that sucks. And I miss school, which sucks too. I also miss my Dad, and my San Diego weather (Brrrrrrrrr) although it really isn't that cold here, and there's no snow on the ground.
The ranch sucks, my mom is driving me nuts. I need my own space, I can't wait until the little house is ready. It's the same house I grew up in, weird. Anyways, that's it for now.