
Seems weird to be back home after this weekend. The house, don't get me wrong I love my foster family, but this place doesn't really feel like home, and I was only gone a few days.
Still have that English paper to write, but wanted to get this down before I started on it. Hopefully before Mom's done cooking, okay, so she's supervising Dad with the cooking. We're grilling tonight.
Oh right, the house, it's huge! I probably only explored a portion of the grounds, only because I got side tracked a little, met an amazing girl there, hope she sticks around so I can talk to her again. Of couse there's Scott, He's like I can remember him, always working far too hard.
I really didn't want to come back out here, but... at least it's only for another month or two, and I'll be able to head up there on weekends. It's not that far of a bus ride, and the house is only an hour's walk from the bus stop. Only time I'll probably need a ride is if it rains. That is unless they're going through with the deal that if I get straight A's they're buying me a car.
I have a feeling though, We'll get Mom a new car and I'll have the station wagon, but hey, beats the bus.
Hear her calling so gotta go.
Alex.