This week in school we started to read Oliver Twist, and I guess we’re supposed to feel all bad for him because he’s an orphan. But honestly, I can think of worse things than not having stupid parents or a stupid sister getting in your space.
Yep, you guessed it, my sister Lemon is still living with me and Daddy! I can’t explain how disappointed I actually am because Daddy says we need to be there for Lemon in her time of need, but what about my time of need? Like what about my need to NOT have someone breathing down my neck every time I have to do homework (she’s standing over my shoulder as I type)? Or also, my need for a large, walk-in closet. I have way too many clothes for their current storage space and they get all jammed together, which is why they’re supposed to be in my new, huge closet, in my new, huge bedroom, that unfortunately Lemon is still acting like she’s the queen of.
I guess one good way to look at Lemon still living with us is that it’s made me spend a lot more time away from the house, playing my music. I really love playing the guitar and I’ve been writing a bunch of new songs- Rose Hattenbarger even asked me to play in the town music festival recently. It was really cool! You know, sometimes Rose isn’t so bad. Still though, it just made me realize even more that I can’t wait till I’m 18 so I can move to Nashville and become a big country star. The day I get out of BlueBell will be the best day of my life! Until then, I guess I’ll just be doing homework and practically living like an Amish person under Lemon’s roof, unless I’m lucky like Oliver Twist and some rich old dude adopts me and buys me a mansion.