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DIARY READ ON THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 1ST

 
 
DIARY READ ON THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 1ST
So we are moving. The condo is ours. Kurt’s bid was accepted by the seller. That sounds so weird. I have no idea what is going on. I kind of wish I knew what all this meant, but I stay out of stuff like this. Like I said – Justin and I were never homeowners. Even when I was growing up, I either lived at my mom’s apartment or with my grandmother at her apartment. I don’t think anyone in my family has ever owned a home. I want to call my mom and tell her, but I haven’t heard from her in a while. And honestly – I would have no idea how to get in touch with her. She should be getting out soon. Her year is almost up. She probably would have been released sooner if she maintained the good behavior, but she’s such a BLEEP (sh*t) starter. Maybe that’s why I never got along with my mom. Growing up she was always instigating arguments with my dad or my brother or her mom. My mom never got along with anyone. And I get along with everyone. I hate confrontation. Anyway – stop feeling sad. Today is a happy day and I am thrilled about the condo.
 
 

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