It has become a regular and routine activity for my mother and I to play rummy every night. Usually we will play a few rounds, my brother will come home from work, and he will join the game. It's really quite enjoyable. My mother and I both are becoming very good at the game. We definitely dominate at it. We're actually preparing. My grandmother is a genius - and not only at playing rummy. If my mother and I dominate, then my grandmother? Well she destroys. We're hoping to show her a challenge. But who knows, she may just be un-defeatable. Only one way to find out.
Well my brother moved back home. (Yes, the one who plays rummy with my mother and I) And he has name - Matt. He lived with my aunt, uncle, and grandmother (Yes, the one who "destroys" at rummy.) in North Carolina for about 6 months. He's basically making a pit stop. Eventually he will move to California. More on that later.
Since we talked about Matt, we should probably talk about my other brother - Josh. He attends Lee University in Cleveland. He is a sophmore and as far as I can tell, he likes it as much as the average person can like education. He comes home every now and then on the weekends. More importantly he brings the XBox. Just kidding, his being home is obviously more important than the XBox. (wink) That's pretty much all for Josh.
School. OMG. I never say OMG, but in this case I feel it is necessary and/or needed. I'm am very ready to get out of middle school. Really I am. And I don't even know where I am going to high school. And it's time to enroll. AND I dread the process. I would keep talking about this but it will put me in a bad mood.
My life right now is good. I have to keep a good atitude about things. My belief - you decide how good or bad your life is.
