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Can't Tell Me Nothin
4.11.2004

ok.... don't you have your own blog? mmhmm. i was tired as hell, i aint go to sleep til like midnight.

so me, my mom, and my granma go to the ressurection sunday thing put on by st. john's. we get there @ 7:10 am and the doors don't open til 8. my feet are hurtin cuz i aint used to shoes and i'm cold cuz it hasn't warmed up around here yet. and i see my cousin's friend and like a few minutes later my cousins. their friend has connections with the church so we got to go in about 40 minutes before everybody else. we took up a whole row, bout 20 seats, cuz we were waitin for my other cuz and his lil cousins. karen clarke-sheard made an appearance. long story short the lil boys were restless my mom supplied all the kids with peanut butter crackers and my shoes though they look cute are not comfortable. i was in my granma's slippers before i got home. all of us sans my granma went to hometown buffet after and those lil kids can EAT. 3 full plates per kid and bout 2 desserts. we got home at like 2 and i went straight to sleep aint wake til 8.

smokey bones restuarant has THEE best fries i ever tasted. mah gawd

tis all

p.s. their were some cuties @ church

the sudden craze for sneakers at 9:40 PM

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