...could it be true?

so. this will only make sense if u hear a little bit of history... but i only have 10 minutes before the bell rings, so i have to try to make this short and sweet.
ok:

when i was born, i lived in a nice house with a pool.
5 months later- i moved.
i moved into the city.. somewhere in Scriba i think.. i can't remember.
then, maybe 6 months later, we moved again.
and again.
and again and again and again.
i can't tell you all of the addresses.. because it all happened when i wasw little. i know i lived in two different trailers, a split level on the east side, a house with a pool, and then some other raindom houses out in the scriba area.
then, when i was 7 years old we moved into my nice country ranch home where i live now.

so think about that.

i moved 7 times by the time i was 7. intense, huh?
yeah.

well j'aime and i have actually kind of missed moving. like, we're so used to it, it kinda drives us nuts being stuck in the same place for so long.

my mom however, who has moved 25 times in her life, is kind of tired of moving.......... or so i thought.

we've lived in my nice quiet country house for like, 7 years-ish now and guess what?

we might be moving!!!!!!

i think i'm excited.
we'd be closer to the city, less that 2 minutes from the lake.
i would miss my old house i think... and the HUGE yard it has.. with the crazy stars at night.. but for the most part, i think i'm reeeeeeeeally excited.
we night not actually move.. it seems like we've been contemplating moving for about 3 or 4 years now.. but we just never did.
so i kind of have this feeling that we aren't gonna move.
but my mom says she's leaning toward it.. so, i have my fingers crossed.

im excited for packing up and starting over. paints, and carpet cleaners, and open windows, and all the things i've grown overly used to for a girl my age.

i have friends that have actually moved more than me, but i'm not gonna let them take my thunder in this post hahaha.

i will miss my bedroom though...
it's strangely shaped, BRIGHT carribean blue, with all of my origianlity that makes the room "mine".

but oh well.

a new house = a new adventure =]

the house doesn't make a home- the people that fill it do =]

see ya!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!