Well, the two houses that we liked after our first house-hunt are out.
My mom decided they were too small... or something. I dunno.
But now we have three more that we like... one being a big favorite.
Even though my mom's doing the "I don't know" thing for them too.
How long is this going to take?
We have one that my parents and I all love, why aren't we going for it yet?
Okay... so it is more complicated than that, yes.
Maybe I wouldn't be so quick to rant about it if we weren't living in a hotel.
We were supposed to rent an apartment. That's what my dad planned.
Whatever happened to that brilliant idea?
>_<
There's nothing to do here. I'm sick of eating fast food every night.
Not to mention I actually want to go back to school...
and just back to the normal swing of things, in general.
In other news... I was nearly mauled by two small dogs
when we went to look at this one house.
Nearly.
They stopped about two feet away and threw a fit.
Acting like little tough-butts.
It was more funny than anything. XD
