This is my frist blog,, so i figured i would write a little about my liife..
My name is Bre.. Im 19,, sometimes im a handful or times im just a goof-ball..
Here lately everything seems to be fallin apart in my life,, But that aint nothing new.. My dad wont talk to me dis owns me but we wont get into that.. My mother moved to texas,, without telling me we really aint had the best realtionship when i was growning up,, but over the last couple of years we have grown closer than we were.. so i was kinda of hurt when she e-mailed me an told me that she wasnt coming back..
Who e-mails there child and tells them that thier not coming back to the state,, didnt come see them or call them on the phone.. Its been a couple of months now cents she left but it stills gets under my skin alot..
Seems like im the black sheep in the family always been that way thou.. Grownin up as a child my dads girlfriend treated me way different from the boys.. lets just call her bobbi.. Bobbi never really
