Penny Lane

I'm annoyed that I'm at kung fu right now. I'm annoyed that I'm here basically all the time, mostly because no one else will or can be, and here I am again. By myself. Because no one else will.

Lame.

I work hard and play hard and how much is it to ask that I get to be a normal kid: go to school or work all day, enjoy the evening off. Or even, enjoy the evening, go to my one hour class, and leave. That'd be just super duper.

This is ridiculous. I think what I hate most is not having a choice - even if I chose to do it, at least it would be an option.

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On a happier note, there are two houses here in Valley Ranch on Penny Ln that are for rent! (Basically, so far, there are no houses for rent and none under a billion square feet). Even better, they meet all of our specs! On paper, they're perfect. I haven't toured them yet. The other big hang up is that we don't move for another 3 months and who in their right mind would hold a house for that long for us. Maybe if we put a deposit on it? I can only hope.


They sat slumped in their chairs,
Too glum to complain.
And to make matters worse,
It started to rain