Ignorance is Bliss.

So, it is februrary 18, and me and MooMoo are doing fantabulous. Morgan's birthday was just TWO days ago :D and we had a super fun party with Merisa and Ashley and Coriander. We went to a tea room and played teago(bingo) with a bunch of older ladies and all won little packets of tea!
Otherwise, life is pretty good. I don't want to spend all of my half of the blog complaining, but I am pretty sad about my home situation. It looks like this summer my family will be ripped apart :( I'm moving to Arkansas with my gram and ma, leaving behind my best friends, my dad, my family, ERIC(my bf), and... Cody the 7/11 cashier boy. :/ It's a real tragedy. But hey, maybe I can find a nice farmboy to elope with and spring out 7 little country babies :D
...idk.
...don't ask.
So, people have been telling me lately that I'm so happy and my happiness is what everyone strives for. Well, actually, only one person told me this. But I think that if it is true it is because I choose not to look too far into things, and that's how my gram raised me. It sounds weird, I know... I'm analyzing how I grew up. She never encouraged learning about religions or science or phsychology... not that she thinks it's the devil, but she never likes what she learns. I never looked too far into it, even though it kind of fascinates me. But I'm starting to think that ignorance is bliss...