A Long Hour Rant

Hello, this is my review. My name is Kailee Clay, and I am a single woman who had a rough time during these times of moving to a new place and I have three kids and a husband. I just want you to know that my thoughts have been scrutinized by so many people. If you are wondering why I am alone is because I’m in my house with the lights on and everything is locked. I was working on connecting phones and securing my security alarm for safety reasons. Then I have to take care of my stuff on the table with a few things, art supplies and a stack of papers by the printer. It was a bit of a mess, but I cleaned it up. Before I did that, I did my laundry as well. Another particular reason is that I do my chores before going to work in the mornings because it gives me more time. So, anyway, this is my office. It’s a great place to talk about feelings or any kind of subject. Instead wasting the day away, I started to work on my projects. It’s also a place where I get to talk about things in my life. So let me talk about the things I have been through. 
I woke up this morning and I got text from my friend and she said that she and her boyfriend are “taking a break.” She was sobbing and I have to give her an urge to calm down and give her advice. As a girl, I help my friend with important stuff whenever she’s down. It’s just a long story because they have been in a relationship for a long time and he’s just a pain. He likes to eat tasteless and bland food with chili dogs, kiwi or anything with breading. He claims to like “dieting” for some reason, but he justifies himself to be better at getting a healthy routine. Anyway, he and my best friend have been in love which is using her and taking her stuff out of their apartment. That place was filled with dirt and bugs, much to the distaste of her parents. This dude was to be there for my best friend. He’s just desperate and broke whenever he comes around at her house. He was terrible to her and I hated him ever since all the stupid stuff that he likes to do. One time, he left her without telling her and he never came back for her again. Yeah, that time was the New Year’s party and it kinda suck because it was just the two of us. Me and my friend were supposed to go with a group of friends, but her boyfriend got in the way. He claims to be the only one for my bestie, but always get caught in a lie. He likes being confident, even though he is such a moron. I don’t listen to his lies, nor do I have to treat him like a human being. He wears white socks with yellow stripes, but it smells sweat. He has been a filthy scum that you try to clean it off, but it gets stuck on the bottom of a floor, on the wall or the sink. And it really sucks. It became such a bad habit to deal with him. And it’s a bleak issue to all of my friends at school. They know he’s trashy and he likes taking too much pride in every sports. All of my friends always been there for my best friend and treat her like she’s family. Everyone knows this dude is rebellious in his own way. He does have his masculinity tasks and growing up with older brothers is the reason why he always talk to the guys in high school. Now, we’re all grown up and move on with our lives. I’ve remained calm on trying to get my stuff packed up and put them in a good place. My best friend and her trashy boyfriend have been dating since they met at a hotdog place. They shared a ketchup and mustard hotdog with habanero sauce which I think it’s gross. When I first met him, he told he likes skipping a lot of grades at school because he didn’t care for learning which I think he’s still moronic. Then I became highly annoyed with the fact that he’s been dating my best friend. He was always hurrying up in a huff whenever he gets into a bad mood. Anyway, my best friend told me that she was going through a lot of bad stuff right now, and she’s need help. She doesn’t need to deal with his stupidity, let alone too much drama at work. He’s very prideful and she wants to have fun while I do my own stuff. So, she called me, and she was having a nervous breakdown. She and her boyfriend argue a lot about jobs, getting cash, his attitude, flirting with people at the football games and their sides of their families. He likes to keep abusing authority over rules at his house and tells her what to do. He’s too big for his wheels, but he doesn’t deserve to be with my friend. After she called me, she went to his house and try to talk things out with him, but he wasn’t at his house, so she went to her car and drove to his workplace where he works at a hotdog shop with lemonade and plastic boxes. She parked her car and became very upset. She storms into the place and goes into the back door where he likes to smoke, even though she hates the smell of the cigarettes. She opens the door and see him talking to another girl who was overweight and bullied a lot of people who are nerds, new people or people who have better grades than her. The overweight girl loves to make fun of people all the time, and my best friend was one of them. Furiously, my friend throws a drink at her trashy boyfriend and his brand new “friend” with overweight issues. The girl got so mad about her periwinkle pants getting ruined by vodka that my friend got from the liquor store to give it to her boyfriend. Then they duke it out while her boyfriend try to stop the fight, but gets punch by the overweight girl who was overdramatic about her pants. My friend won the fight, but her boyfriend was being a jerk by screaming and attacking the girl that he was taking to. Suddenly, his boss found all three of them and fired him and banned the overweight girl from coming to the hotdog shop. The overweight girl deserved it because she is so rude to everyone in the lines by cutting in front of someone. I guess her parents didn’t teach her any social skills. Anyway, after that, my friend wanted to to talk to her boyfriend, but decided to take a break in their relationship which it’s not gonna work out. I was so angered and annoyed that my friend would date a moron like him.
So, moving on from that, I got a box full of old and new clothes. 
It’s just a long story because I still have my old school clothes and other things. During summer vacation, I was going to the mall with my family to get some clothes. I went to some of the stores to get some jeans and I see a pair of light blue jeans on display. When I saw it, the pants was expensive. My mother got a light blue jacket with red stripes on it. She saw the pants and bought it. Then it was thanksgiving and I wore the light blue outfit. It was a little bit chilly, but I didn’t care for the wind. There were other stuff for fashion day. Okay, I wore a light blue and my parents went shopping for Black Friday. They always go to those stores with so many items and prices that are too extra. My parents are friendly people who love to help out, make food, welcoming their friends and loves taking care of animals. They even bring gifts in boxes, plastic bags or baskets. It sounds cheesy, but we love to be generous. After shopping at the mall, we went to my mom’s friend’s house for a visit and she’s so sweet. We hung out with her family at the backyard. I was hanging out with friends my age that are my age while my mom and her friend were making dessert. Also, my friends look up insight at so many blogs on social media where we see our old classmates trying to do “good things” in their life which is an utter lie because one of them got dumped, and the other was addicted to meth. My friends didn’t want that and they had other things in their lives.
I didn’t think that some people would try and be like my friends because there are hypocritical people in the world. Just like the time I met this guy who was like the jerk that my best friend was dating, except he is the worst. I thought he was a quiet person on the outside because he doesn’t like to talk to people at parties, school or even in public. He has long hair, nose piercings, weird facial features and wears brown boots with red shoestrings. It’s so weird to comprehend. He looks like he’s eighteen, but his real age is thirty. This guy used to be my neighbor before all the insane stuff happened. 
Okay, it was a two years ago, and he got caught for doing illegal things, such as burglary and disturbing the peace. He is known to be active and jumpy when it comes to skateboarding, bike racing and wrestling. My former next door neighbor used to steal stuff and frequently causes trouble with his friends. My parents knew the bad vibe and they knew something happening when he turns on loud music in the neighborhood. Suddenly, the police showed up as my dad call them immediately as he was yelling at the guy for his attitude, loud music, drugs and throwing glass on the road. It was pure insanity and it was out of control that the guy got arrested for vandalism and disturbance.
After the police arrested the guy, my parents rolled their sleeves and pack their stuff and move to another place. My husband loves the new place because it wasn’t old or dirty and our kids love adventuring outside. My best friend got a new house, new man and a garden. Every little thing counts when your friend got new things, and your kids want to go to a playground by the greenhouse. So, anyway, my moving day was calm and slow with peacefulness. My kids love to be free and wild. I have two daughters and one son. They love to eat fruit snacks, car races, playing computer games and playing with animals. Those were the times where we moved in to a peaceful home as we got along with new neighbors who are good and gave us housewarming treats. My children just adore the pets from one of the neighbors and it was a hamster with babies, a wheel and a cage by the plants. Our family treat others with respect for all the good deeds that they showed. 
In my memoir, there’s good, bad, great, ugly and so much more. We may have enjoy some things that used to be good while some things are bad and we have to move on. But this time, I went through a lot of pain, and it’s about to go into a direction of agony, sadness, fighting and loneliness. 
A long time ago, my husband and I brought our kids to the house that we are currently living in right now. On our first moving day, but it was rusted and there was too many leaks in the walls. It was a little bit of a hassle, but the kids brought brand new ideas to fix our home. 
While my kids were making friends, I went to the flower shop to get brand new ones for the vase. It was the time where my family was eating pot roast for supper, and my husband had to go on a business trip because he had to fix a couple of stuff at his workplace where he works as an engineer. He’s good at fixing a lot of things and he’s great with technology as well as fixing laptops. As we moved into our new neighborhood, our new neighbors were giving us a lot of presents like homemade pie, new sweaters and even gift cards. Then they gave me some books from their old boxes after they had their own yard sales. Then I had a book with empty pages that hadn’t been written yet by a pencil or a pen with ink. I had a rough time from moving to a new home to deal with drama on my own. 
This is the beginning of a new book as I spent all day in my room reading all of the old pages and I decided to make a book about new things that we wished, but never received. I dreamt of the good things I want, but there were consequences.