Everyday I wake up to the sounds of the frustrating Rooster. Why can't my dad just get rid of that thing. So my day starts of with collecting eggs from the hen pens. I scruffily tie my hair into a messy bun and jumping into my leather boots which are totally trashed from all that mud. I pull on whatever seems convenient but it also has to be acceptable. I hate life on the farm. I know you probably think, well she's been living on the farm for ages so why isn't she used to it. Well no, my dad found a job here in Texas currently where we are living now on the farm and moved here about a month ago. We used to live in Hollywood, yes Hollywood where all your dreams come true and now we are at a place where you can only reach 1 bar of wifi. And since this place is so big and there are so many jobs to be done around here they expect me yes me, to do them all. I've spoken to my dad about going to live with my friend in Hollywood but nooooo I have to work on the farm he says. We will miss you he says. Well here's the interesting part of my life. My friend Maddie is coming this summer to spend a month with me. How awsome is that. She's coming this afternoon around 5 ish. At least I'll be around someone normal. I just heard my phone beep I hope it's not Maddie cancelling. I know I'm very weird. Phew it was just my brother asking for a lift. By the way my brother is 2 years older than me and still hasn't got his drivers licence and he's 17. Well I guess I have to be a good sister and go give him a lift. Well, bye see you in a bit. Oh and by the way my names Jorja.
