My life stuf'

My life was okay from the begining. I had a small house, a loving family, I guess, and a twin brother who was, and is as evil as hell. We had a good life, with a small day care, and my mom a student at the University of Texas. We had a wealthy life with 2 cats a dog and a cozy house. Them I turned Five, and we moved to a huge house in a huge, rich neighborhood. I had to go to a new school, new house, new friends, and like some curse, all my pets died within a month of eachother. At the new house, we never say eachother. Our rooms are placed in other corners of the house of eachother, and we only met for dinner. Every other time, I was either in my study, pressuring myself to get better grades, or reading until my head hurt. I was sent out in the world of elementary school, and was picked on untill 6th grade. Thats when my mom got layed off, and started drinking. I spent countless hours sitting in bed, thinking if she would ever come in to my bed that night. I started Jr. High at A highly accidemic school. I was pressured even harder to get good grades, and it was harder and harder to do that with an achoholic mother. Things are looking brighter now though! My mom quit drinking, and has gone back to exercizing. she will be teaching a class in the summer. I got two kittens, Cosmo and Nova, and I have a bunch of friends. To make it even better, I have cable, internet, and the finals are over. Nothing can get me down in this time of my life!