Boarding School

I don't know the thoughts people have in there heads. Especially people my age, everyone is different, and everyone is going through different things. In my life, I just wish I could go to boarding school. Some people want to stay home, they like their home, and their families. But not me. My home is weird, because guess what I don't have a home. I have houses. Not a permanent home, that I can stay in, I move every two days. But who knows, my parents may just get so sick of each other that one might move to California, or Missouri. My brother is unmanageable, who has random mood swings and such a big mamas boy. My family is hell, because were not a family, we never were. Even before the divorce. All we are is a group of people gathered under the same roof with different interests and looks, all we share is a common DNA link in our genes. Other then that all we are is a group of people forced to live together by the law, with uncountable amount of arguments about the quality of the lowest amount. I just wish I could go to a boarding school with no more surprises, and covering my head under the pillows from the yells and screams over homework. Where I had my friends, not my family. Boarding school is a cry of heaven to my ears. Boarding school is a light I wish I could stand under. Boarding school is what I really need. I just hope that it's co-ed.