MICHAEL POSSIBLE

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I was so happy, so exited, so full of hope, Well only at first at least...

At last my Mon got a house in 'RETCHET PEAK' a neibourhood in my town. Most of the biggest houses in 'SANDTON PARK' are situated. Just living there you immediately achieve a great social, and personal, class.

The feeling is hard to explain... It's like living in the most expensive, most luxurious hotel in Vegas.

We have been moving from apartmet to apartmet, it wasn't as traumatic as psychologists say it is (well, at least for me). It was actually interesting and exiting!

I was happy because in every place you move to, you meet new people, gain new experiances and learn how to deal with people better.

Then... It hit me we weren't going to keep moving complex condo to complex condo for ever. (in case you we wondering: my Mom wasn't running away from any debt collectors).

So during the 1st 3 years that I've lived in 'SANDTON PARK' we've moved 7 times, and almost bought 4 houses then... She found a house that she could afford. And for a month she was describing a house so perfect, it was (almost) too good for its price.

For the last month she hat calls with a lawyer, an agent, and some woman. I was happy but there was a potential love interest where I was. Then the day came for me to see the house my Mom bought.

When I saw the house, I had this 'vibe' it was indescribable. I immediately knew that i would never enjoy myself living there. The neibourhood kids gave me this 'look' I felt thier eyes stabbing me through my back. But I never let them know how intimidated I was.

It was like getting to live in the largest and most expensive hotel, but sleeping in the basement, or worse yet the parking lot.

It was the smallest house around. Call me ungreatfull but I would've prefered it to be just temporary
So not good for my self-esteem, charisma or ego. All which you NEED to survive at MY school.




Though we haven't moved in yet, I'll write a sequel to this.