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Busy Weekends!

Tonight I am spending the night with Morgan. The girl loves me and I love her too! Ever find that person that seems to be a "kindred soul", someone so much like you its fun to hang out with them because they are just as weird and quirky as yourself? That is Morgan. I know she is lots younger than me, but I can't help smiling when I am around her. The girl has an energizer plugged in her back...I KNOW it. She is so much like me when I was her age. I hope I can have a positive affect on her life and she will remember me, long after I am gone. She has great parents who are Godly and love her to pieces and she possibly has the best home life a child can have, but I want her to remember me for being a true friend to her in her adolescent years. Friend have impact on your life. To be a true friend I must show myself friendly foremost then I will have great friends as well.

There is so much in this life than can take you down so many roads. I know some people don't think I am normal, or fit into their mold of someone they would want to hang around. Some might find me all together to blunt, or annoying. I can't change what is me, or who I am. I can only work on the imperfections as I seek for PERFECTION. I know I am not there yet. I have a loud, bubbly, some what of a drama queen personality. I was born with that and for a long time I wanted to be one of those quiet and meek girls that are just so dainty. I felt like I was messed up because I wasn't like that. Recently in the past few years I have come to realize I am who I am and that is how God made me. If everyone was like me, the world would be chaos. If everyone was like that meek and quiet girl, it would be boring. Character is the spice of life. Accept my character and I will accept yours. Mostly beyond all this, all my quirks, I am truly seeking to live more and more for Christ. I don't want to miss His coming. I want to make it. I have prayed, "God take me before I were ever to fall from you" thats an honest prayer. I would rather God take me home, before I ever fell away and left Him. I never want to be in that place. I realize mistakes are made in life, I have made my fair share. Its about getting up and dusting off and starting over. We need to love everyone as we love ourselves. I need to love joe blow off the street and welcome him, just as I would my brother in law. I'm tired of cliques. Everyone needs to be involved. Everyone needs to be greeted. I am sure I have failed at this, but I am trying. I need the Lord to teach me how to love, love will truly conquer all.

My perfume is really wantin to make me sneeze today. It smells good, but shooooooooo, man! *achoooo* Ok, I didn't literally sneeze, but I have the nose ticklies!

Oh yeah...back to this weekend. I am spending the night as I said, with Morgan tonight. Then I gotta get up early and head home, cus I have to have the animals to the vet by 10am for there yearly shots and boosters or whatever.
After the vet I am going to pick up Rachel., then possibly/hopefully, wendy! I am not sure what we are going to do on Saturday...I kicked Damon out :P (not literally, I asked) and he is going to Brad's to we can truly have a girls day/night! I am making banana pudding, I know that! Maybe we can go to opry mills and play put put in the dark!

Last night I soooo cleaned my house! Felt good! I don't LOVE cleaning like Tammy F. BUT, it annoys me if stuff is outa place or dirty so I clean more based out of a OCD (obsessive compulsive disorder) habit than anything else. I got a new picture at WalMart last night! It is sooo purdy! I love pretty and tasteful things, and often I have caviare taste on a capt' d's budget, but this picture was beautiful and guess how much it cost?! READY?! FIVE BUCKS! It was on a clearance sale! I was so excited! My house is finally starting to look somewhat decorated. Again, I am not a Tammy F. OR Amy D. but still lookin pretty good!

oh yeah...back to cleaning, I dusted, swept, mopped, vacummed, cleaned the toilet and bathroom, did LAUNDRY, washed dishes (the last two things listed are my LEAST favorite), hung pictures, hung clothes up/put away clothes. It felt so good! The only thing I didn't get to was vacumming my couch. I wanted to do that since I will have no time before Rachel gets there. I might have a little before I take pets to vet, but not much.

And, LUCKY has STILL not gone to the vet. I am debating on calling animal control and seeing if they can do something about it. The poor dog lays out in the cold, licking his wound, and I am NOT going to the peoples house again alone. I am serious, I am not trying to be judemental, but I need to use wisdom. They seem abit shady, I think I need to take Damon if I go again. Maybe take them some cookies or something. I would be willing to pay for him to get fixed, if they would pay me back. But if they lie to me about taking him to the vet, how can I trust them to pay me back. Would they even be agreeable to that? Who knows, I just feel so sorry for him.

Well, this a pretty long post. CYA