My family is trying to move from our current small town to a bigger town in the valley in Texas. But for the second time, the plans fell through and my mom told me we probably not going to move after all. I don't like living in my small town because of the bad memories, lack of jobs, lack of people, my bad next-door neighbors, and my paranoia of mine school bullies. So last night, all of those feelings bubbled up and consumed me. Lucky for me, enough time pass by and some common sense slipped into my brain telling me to finally go to sleep before I do something crazy. When I woke up, I was calm and I asked my parents about the move. They told me they are going to buy a trailer home instead of a house. So, that made me happy because the move is still on.