Right now.

Right now my dad is driving my car to St.James Plantations. Right now I'm sitting in the real estate office he started working in 4 months ago. In a few minutes he'll be showing a house to a couple that could be interested in buying, but right now I'm praying to God that he sells it. We really need the money. My dad has always been a risk taker. A sensible one. He takes risks when they need to be taken. He used to have to work two jobs to support my brothers and help out with me when he could, but he got tired of working every single day for 17+ hours without seeing a way out. He decided to go get his real estate license. He did. The thing about real estate is that you go to the office everyday, but you don't get paid for being there. The only time you make money is when you sell something. This will be the first house he sells if it happens. Needless to say for all you "quick catcher oners" he cut his income in half to give us a shot of getting out of "fringe living". That's why he has my car and I'm sitting in his office. I'll inform everyone of the results later. Moving out!

Sorry the sucking power of the television is taking my attention away from the positive outlet that is posting on the blog. Selkj;;alss.