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Name: Katee
Country: United States
State: Arkansas
Metro: Conway
Birthday: 5/14/1986
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Thursday, September 21, 2006

Currently Reading
How To Turn Your Boyfriend Into a Love Slave: And Other Spells to Inspire Passion, Romance & Seduction
By Deborah Gray
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In Life We Must Love Along The Way

 

love slave?!?! made me laugh

So far i have not skipped a single class, which is a major accomplishment for me since i have a 7 am class MWF. So i go to bed early. My laptop is broke, wont even turn on, so i dont get online much anymore. Hmm... thats all for now.

 

I dont mind you saying that its time for us to go

And i dont mind you playing but i think that you should know...

It's the infancy of us, never mind the time

we'll live on trust, close enough to find

In life we must love along the way


Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Currently Listening
2Pac - Greatest Hits
By 2Pac
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ok i'll update

hmm...

my grandpa got to go home from the hospital. He has been diagnosed with Alztimers (spell?). Its hard, but this is life.

I've started summer school. 8 am to 11am monday-friday for 6 weeks. Not that bad except i work till like 12:30 everynight. UMMM...naps are good. In class we made braclets with pipecleaners and beads and measured the wieght of the air in our classroom and today we made a periodic table out of paint samples. so yeah it's a breeze.

I have a lot of fun these days since eden, tj, and alex are back. We probly have a lil too much fun doing shots of all things ungodly tasting. I make a Pina Colada like everynight, they are sooooooooooo good.

 


Wednesday, June 28, 2006

Papa

 

 

He was young

He didn’t had much

He worked the cotton fields for pennies

When the Depression passed, he married his love

He was happy

He raised 3 beautiful children

He drove a bus till he retired

The white picket fence dream come true

He grew older

He loved his 6 grandchildren

At Thanksgiving he could never say the whole prayer without crying

He had so much to be thankful for

He sat alone

He didn’t seem to know her face

He was thinking she was still 12

He started to cry when he realizes he doesn’t know where he is

He is dying

At 85, he lays in his hospital bed

And asks my grandmother why she covered in blood

And why she calls the young man in frame their son

 

This isn’t how the story is suppose to end


Monday, June 05, 2006

Currently Listening
On And On
By Jack Johnson
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On The Coast Of Somewhere Beautiful

ahhhh.....a whole week off work!!!!! Im enjoying every minute of it. So far I've gotten 5 calls from work, i only returned one of them because it was from the owner and well...he signs my paycheck.

So we got here Saturday night and its absolutley beautiful. Its not even hot, its like 85 here. The A/C was broken our first night but it was nice so it didn't matter. I've just been laying out, working on my tan, reading Peter Pan. Yesterday we went to a Flea Market (aka a glorified garage sale). I bought a Florida T-shirt. There was this one guy who had Little Mermaid on VHS and i asked him how much and he wanted $40..hah. The Pina Colada snow cone i bought was the best part. :)

Tonight we are going to the Billy Bowlegs Torchlight Parade!!! HECK YES! This is a pirate festival were they have treasure hunts, re-enactments, floats, pirates, swords, patches, peg-legs and everything awesome like that. At the parade they throw out beads! Im so pumped! Heres a link if ya wanna see more....

http://www.fwbchamber.org/programs_events/billy_bowlegs_main.htm

i put up all my pics so far on facebook, so you can see em there


Wednesday, May 31, 2006

So there was a flying squirrill in our attic....

Night before last i woke up to my dad walking through the house with a flashlight and his pistol trying to find whatever it was that making such a noise in the chimney. Then he went outside and was walking around in the yard at like 3 in the morning....im sure he looked some sort of crazy. But alas, we never could find the little rodent.

THEN i woke up to more noise from what sounded like my room! I called my dad and he said "that son of a gun...im coming home...and we're gonna get him," So i realize that its coming from the roof so i go outside where the knawing sound is louder but i cant see a squirrell or anything. My dad pulls up and he says "alright. you stay here. Im gonna go up in the attic with my pellit riffle and run him out. you tell me where he goes." and he takes of for his gun in the truck and gets in the attic. So for like 20 mins im stanind out in the yard in my pjs looking at the roof...waiting...nothing. THEN i hear my dad shoot several times. He comes outta the house walking like he's got his big boy pants on with a look of impressment on his face holding a dead flying squirrell!!!!

 

Im so glad its over with.

i think i need therpy



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