Today, I met my half-brother, dad and step-mom.
Definately weird. Me and Troy are 'round the same age, he's six months older, so I guess he got a little bored or sometihng, and met my mom. Then after that, he went home, and Mom met my (Step) Dad, and they got married. Everything was just fine, living in Georgia, til Dad joined the army and went over to Iraq, and Mom got in trouble with her drinking. So the Children's Services lady picked me up and I told them I had another dad somewhere. I gave them his name, and they found him. They had to put me in a group home for little while, but they found him, and I'm here in New Mexico now. Most definately weird.
I met my Step-Mom. I think my mom is prettier. I call her Kristine, right? I don't think of her as my mom, no way.
I have an older brother. Hell, I have a sibling. That's so weird. I always thought I was an only child.
Do I call my real dad Jack or Dad or what?
Oh. My. God. EMILY-ROSE HAS AN LJ! I just checked her site! I'm adding her! Her name is
*Only visable to people who know who she is*
Ha ha, that amuses me. I can play a fan girl really well. It was just announced, and Emily is getting a bunch of e-mail notifications about people adding her. She's more popular than I realized.
Seriously, it is a little weird, being in a house I haven't been in since I was what, three? And I live here now. I start school on Monday, and I'm so nerovus. I just know I'm gonna screw something up. Well, off to reherase a bit, and narrow the ten possible outfits down to three and then bed for this super-star, lol.
OOC: I'm posting this now, a little after midnight on Saturday, because I don't think I can get on tomorrow. My room is getting deep cleaned so I don't have asthma so bad I'm delirious. Yeah, not only fevers make you delirious. I found this out the hard way. Like how I found out skipping a few meals makes you pass out, as does lack of oxygen. Anyways, I have asthma. Last night, I had this really scary attack, and I was crying for my mother. I couldn't even get out of bed to do my machine. I had this scary dream that I was in this asylum or hospital or orphanage, with lots of beds in one big room. And I was screaming for my mother. Then my mom woke me up, and was putting the mouthpeice of my neb treatment in my mouth. And she told me when I woke up, I didn't know who she was at first. I didn't recongize I was in my room. She got me downstairs, and I started breathing again and I'm okay now, but she told me today she thought she was gonna have to call 911. My face was all bloody too. I smashed it against something, but I don't remember what. This OOC note is getting really long. I'll end here before people start plotting my death. Oh! Before I forget, Stef and I decided the cover story for their relationship is they're half-sibs through Troy's dad, Jack. Since Hannah is paranoid about people finding out about Emily-Rose.
And that is a journal for Emily-Rose. Everyone please add her. Emily-Rose is like inspired by Hannah Montana. She's super popular, the kind of star everyone knows who she is. And one of the biggest debates is who she really is. She doesn't hide she performs under an alias, but no one outside of family knows who she is. If she gets a boyfriend, or makes friends and really trusts them, she'll tell them, because it sucks having to lie to everyone.