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Cutest baby ever

November 8, 2008

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The most serious boy ever

November 8, 2008

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November 8, 2008

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SEC Football!!!

November 8, 2008

SEC Football Saturday!!!

I know I just posted to my other blog a few minutes ago, but I just got this new app on my iPhone, and I wanted to try it out. Kentucky is beating Georgia right now with 38-35, and Georgia ha third and goal from the twelve. The LSU/ Alabama game just started now too, and I just gotta say, I love SEC football!!!
Tonight at eight, the Gators play Vanderbilt’s Commadores, and if we win this game we’ll be top of the SEC East!
Gergia just scored and it’s 42-38, Georgia with 1:46 in the 4th.

Gator Football!!!

November 8, 2008

Hey, what’s up guys? Its Lucky!

I know its been a bit, but what ever. Sometimes, I just have the urge to write, you know???

 

I cried when Barack Obama was elected President. I’m not gonna lie. I was so proud, I prayed to God, praising him that I had the priviledge to live to see such a historic day. Every day is a journey, and every day is a test that God puts before us.

Speaking of tests, there is this boy in my Mythology class, and I have been trying to minister to him for the past few weeks. I want some advice, I have some, but I wanted to ask you all what your opinions were. :)

 

Basically, he’s had some experience with Christianity before, and is now an Agnostic, because he had some issues with the church he went to being super clique-y and judgemental. I want to think of some way to minister to him without being pushy, as he said he hated that Christians were always forcing people into belief. I want to basically be a friend to him, and try to minister to him as Christ would, and explain to him that Christ had a big problem with judgemental people, and that it was the church’s fault for not correcting said issue.

Anyway, tell me what you think, comments are appreciated!!!

 

Love you all, And I seriously can’t wait for the Gators to play Vandy tonight!!!!

 

God Bless!!!

PS. Tell me what you guys want to hear about from me…:)

 

Lucky

Sorry guys, I know I haven’t written in awhile, but here I go. I just need to vent.

Drama

Llama, Osama, Yo mama, Kama(Kama kama Chamelion), Bama, Jamba(Juice).

 

Drama

I hate it. It ruins everything.

I hate when you have this group of friends. They don’t get along, but no one will admit it. Its just not fair, because I always end up being caught in the middle like the filling of an oreo cookie.

I can’t stand it. No one will admit they are wrong. UGHHHH. All the edits I have to make, all the veiws I have to change, its almost not worth it.

I know it will all explode on Halloween night. Oh Joy.

 

 

On the bright side, the day after is the Florida Georgia football game. I know its gonna rock the reservation. haha. Sorry, Inside joke.

 

 

L<3 ve you all.

 

LUCKY13

I joined the Official JB fan club, and the site isnt letting me buy tickets for the Burning up Summer 08 Tour!!!

Oh well. They were’nt coming to FL anyway, i was jst trying to get tickets for one of the Cali shows, seeing as i will be in Cali at that time…

Oh well

God has a bigger plan

“I don’t know about you, but I had a good day…except for the bulk of it where I was nearly tortured to death.”

-Angel

There once was a little girl, and she loved cats. She found a cat in her back yard while playing with two of her best friends. Her parents told her she may keep the cat if it came inside when she did. The cat followed her inside. So the girl’s parents told her she may keep it.

She named the cat after her favorite character of her favorite TV show, Tommy the Green Power Ranger.

The cat was immediately completely immersed in her life, and when her family moved, the cat came with. When the girl’s little brother was born a few months after the move, the cat would allow the baby boy to play with his tail, even pull on it hard, but the cat was always patient.

As the girl grew, they obtained new cats, Three in fact, all girls, and they never out lived the first male cat. .

Fast forward. The little girl of five and six is nineteen. Girl brings boys home. cat always checks to make sure the boys are ok for the girl to date

Girl comes home from college one day and see two dogs loose in her neighbor hood, just down the street from her house. She looks out the window and sees the cat lying in a neighbor’s yard.
“That’s weird,” She thinks, “He never sleeps there, I hope he’s not dead”. She thinks immediatly after, “What a strange thought. I need to investigate.”

The girl walks over to the cat. Blood is on his mouth. his neck is broken. The girl runs back into her house and calls her father. She is sobbing. She cannot beleive it.

Her cat is dead.

They wrapped him up in the sunday orange section of the newspaper, his tail limp and his mouth still covered in blood. Her father digs a hole, and the girl can’t bear to watch as her precious cat is dropped into the hole.

“I just planted that new camillia bush, that’s why we should bury him here” Her father reasons. She picks up a lawn gnome she got for christmas, and asks if it can be a sort of grave marker. Her father says “I guess”. She cannot stop crying. The police are there to get the two dogs that have killed her cat. The owner is called to come pick up his dogs. A boy she knew from school is his son. She fakes a smile. The boy fakes a smile right back. She is trying not to cry.

A neighbor woman who lost her husband a few weeks ago calls across the street when she sees the girl’s father with a shovel. She asks what is going on. The police cars have confused her. Her father replies off handedly that his favorite cat is dead. The girl cannot fight back the tears. She has to turn away. She sobs into the sleeve of her favorite jacket, the one that says “I LIVE FOR DANGER”. The tears don’t wash out.

The neighbor woman hugs the girl as the father throws dirt onto the hole with the body of the cat. She leans against a column and cries noislessly, thinking of how her cat had always checked to see if her friends were safe, remembering the best friends who had helped her the day she found the cat, remembering the time that one of the best friend’s mothers came over and the cat terrorized her by rubbing up against her leg. The cat was smart. He could always sense when someone was afraid of him. He extorted their fear to much amusement of the family.

She sits down and strokes the back of her other cat, the one that the other cat died to protect from the neighbors dogs. She cries as she reads her Rolling Stone Magazine when it comes in the mail, noting that her favorite band’s album is number 22 of the top forty records. Finally she goes to her computer and writes an email to one of the friends that was there the day they found the cat.

She tells him she is dead. The friend is sorry.

She sits at her computer and signs on to her blog. She proceeds to write.

The only emperor is the emperor of Ice-cream.

Rest In Peace- Tommy the Green Power Ranger.

You are missed.

Lucky