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Photos, kitties and chicken fried steak...

Posted 03-22-2009 at 05:14 PM by lunarise

So I finally finished my photography homework YEAH! I had put that off for long enough..of course as soon as I was done I wanted to take some pix so I took some of our kittie Mookie..she really is so sweet....

Went to b-fast with huzzy...he shared his chicken fried steak...went to the grocery..came home..did homework and now am feeling oh so much lighter! I will prolly chat for a bit then maybe if its not freakin snowin..go for a walk!

I have alot of appts this week...one on MON TUE AND WED blahhhhh I bet I stay home on Thursday....lol

Overall feelin pretty good today, not a whole lot goin on......

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    I love photos. I have a million of em it seems. I need to get another camera so I can keep my collection going.
    Its funny. When I first joined myspace and got in touch with people I grew up with and havent seen in years. I sent them pics from when we were kids. It's so cool to see things like that.
    I love my Bobble kitty. Even tho she attacks me in my sleep and is psychotic.
    And dont get me started on chicken fried steak.
    I am a southerner. I live in NY now. They dont know nothing bout sweet tea and grits.

    I like that name Mookie. It reminds me of this little boy I knew when I was hangin in the streets. His mom was something else. Leave him with complete strangers in a crack motel whike she was who knows where.
    I would go get him and keep him with me. He always use to run and jump into my arms when he saw me. Poor baby. I went there one day and he was crouched down in a corner looking so scared. His mom was in the bathroom all messed up. I just took him outside and played Bball with him. It broke my heart to see him go when they had to leave the motel. I wonder whatever happened to him. He was the cutest sweetest little boy. Prolly like 5 or 6 when I was with him.
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