Throughout my life I've moved a couple of times, well to be honest it was a bunch of times it's not even funny anymore. The first time I moved was kinda scary. I still remember that night, I couldn't sleep for hours I was terrified of this new place, I couldn't call it home yet. I was only seven back then. Months later the manager raised the rent and my dad realize we couldn't afford it anymore so there we go again. I was 8 1/2 and we moved into some horrendous apartments. I can't describe how much I hated this apartments but I guess I can say only one word "HORRENDOUS". I couldn't sleep because of the music coming from upstairs it was so loud and my parents worked from 6 pm to 3 am so they didn't realized it. They would stop like at 2 am and I would only get 5 hours of sleep. I couldn't go upstairs because I feared to get shot by the gangsters so I just tune them out. Later on my parents realized and we immediately moved out but we broke the one year contract so we had to pay. Next was some retarded looking apartments with a pool, but the pool was always closed. There was rumors that a little kid drown in the pool so the pool was closed by the city. There was one time that the door was open so my cousin and I sneaked in and dived in but then got caught and asked my parents to moved due to violation of the rules. I thought it was kinda stupid but oh well. "OMG" this time we moved into a house with my uncle, his wife, my two little cousins and some guy my uncle's wife "knew"(but the truth was even more shocking). My fears were coming fast because I actually liked this new home. It was fun and exciting due to all the space. My fears came true we had to moved out for very personally reasons. The guy that my uncle's wife "knew" was actually her undercover lover. At the end my uncles wife couldnt cover the sun with only one finger we all found out and it wasnt pretty. My uncle didn't believe his own sister so he threw us out for supposedly lying but it was the truth. Since he kicked us out we didn't have money so one of my aunts that lived in harbor and hazard said she could rent us the garage. It was very sad for me and kinda shaming but I got over it and didn't care. It was a very extraordinary experience, seeing how many rats I could find and roaches. afterwards we moved to an apartment with free cable it was fun but then my uncle realize that his wife did cheat on him so he left his house and came lived with us for a while (if u call a while a whole freakin year) He got annoying so we said goodbye and moved into what i call home today.
Sunday, April 20, 2008
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5 comments:
omg Brandy ur story is incredible
your story gave me many images, i can relate to some of your story
i think you should just not be so descriptive either than that i liked ur story a lot
Vanesa Jimenez
I LIKED THIS STORY BETTER
THAN ANY OTHER AND I LOVE THE WAY YOU WRITE.
QUESTION WHAT DOES OMG MEAN J/K I KNOW WHAT IT MEANS WELL KEEP ON WRITING COOL STORIES LIKE THIS ONE.
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brandy
you know i love your stories.=]
but i really like this one and yup you went trough a lot of things. keep the good work and effort up=]
brandy
you know i love your stories.=]
but i really like this one and yup you went trough a lot of things. keep the good work and effort up=]
elizabeth ayala
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