Meanwhile, Back in the City: Pretty Freakin' Big News

So, as probably none of you know, my mom has been looking for a new house, because the one we are currently living in is pretty small (2 bed, 1 bath) for the three of us (and sometimes Mason) living here. She's been talking about it for a few months now, but I figured she was just talking, and not acting or anything, but apparently not, because we were out all morning looking at houses. We found one that we all really like (although Mallory doesn't really like it because it doesn't have a Bay Window. She's been dying to have one for some reason. I asked her why and she was like, "Because you can put cute pillows on the seat."), and we liked it so much, that my mom actually put in an offer. It's about 5k lower than the asking price, but hopefully that won't be a matter of concern.

Anyway, I really, REALLY like the house. It's a 3 bed 2 bath, but it has a huge den (something like 21 x 11) that my mom will probably use as a bedroom/office, and a huge unfinished basement/two car garage that's as big as the house itself. I didn't look at all the bedrooms, but one I looked at hid FIVE FUCKING POWER OUTLETS (well, five wall plates, so it's actually ten outlets). That's fantastic, because I might be able to get rid of some of my power strips. There are a couple of things I don't like, though, like the entire house painted in bright colors (yellow, pink, and baby blue), but mom said we can repaint that.

My second complaint is a little more major. It's the town itself. I used to live in the town up until I was five, and then we moved to Kentucky. I moved back to a town about an hour away last year, but now we're going to move back to the first town. I don't like the town very much. It's the same town the lady who cuts my hair lives/works in, so that's even more of an excuse for my mom to keep going to her (I don't like her very much). Also, everyone in that town seems to be really weird. It's like they're all typical brainwashed school pride/blonde ditzes/preps. It's a little weird, but I never really get out of the house anyway, so I guess it doesn't matter all that much. I still don't like it very much, though.

So, my mom put in an offer, and hopefully we'll get the house, because I really do like it. It's a nice house in a good neighborhood, but I just don't like the town very much. Oh, well. I guess I'll have to get over it.

P.S. This was cool, so I had to post it. It's my score in iCopter for the iPhone.