entry 1

Hey it’s me Angel. So I finally got to my uncles today. I’m half way unpacked in my new room. My cousins are screaming at each other in the background as I write this. *sigh* As much as I love my family sometimes I question why I decided to actually go to my uncles instead of going with mom and dad over seas. But when I actually think of it I really didn’t want to have to learn a new language to be able to go to a new school. I tried to convince mom and dad to let me stay home alone and that I could handle myself but they said no. I think you remember me telling you about that so I’m just going to move on.

Sorry about that I had to go and break up Ella and Conner’s fight. Their uncle Charley is still outside and Aunt June is cooking dinner. I didn’t want her to have to stop to take care of them. I sent them to their rooms until dinner is done. I know that Conner is 10 and Ella is 8 but come on they fight like they’re 3 and 4. This is going to take some getting use to. And I’ve already been told that I’m most likely going to be babysitting them after school. Aunt June already gave me a key to the house.

Oh that’s right looking back at my old entries I noticed that I never explained what and were Uncle Charley and Aunt June’s house is. The house is a two-story log house. When I say log house I don’t mean those make shift log houses that people call log houses. My father and uncle built this house together from the ground up. My uncle owns about 90 acres of land. About five of it is grass and the other 85 of it is woods so there are a good amount of nice logs for them to be able to build the house. The house has six bedrooms, two bathroom. One upstairs and one downstairs, a big living room, a kitchen, and a den for uncle Charley and my dad for football season and hockey season.

I hate sports. Well at least a good amount of them. Soccer is alright and so is hockey and a few others that I can’t remember. I’m sorry I’m all over the place today has been a long day. My uncle wanted me to be social so I went out and found the park where there were some people there. I feel like I’m forgetting something that happened but I can’t remember. Maybe it’s because I’m tired. I’m trying my best to be social like I promised my uncle I would but I’m just having a hard time with it. I start school tomorrow so we’ll see how that goes. It’s really bothering me why I can’t remember what happened earlier. *sigh* maybe if I can get a decent amount of sleep tonight I’ll be able to remember. There’s just something really strange about this town…I can’t place my finger on it and it might have something to do with what that one kid…Reka I think his name was said to me today…But I guess I’ll have to fine out for myself. I feel like I have a headache and I just want to go to bed. I don’t want to deal with my cousins through dinner. I’m going to stop writing. I’ll write in you tomorrow. Night.