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Two undying passions...


Had the Saturday off, FINALLY!!!!! It's been long since I was able to sleep well into the day. Wanted to wake up late on Saturday, but Sr. Ancy rang up at 7:30 am and after that I couldn't go back to sleep. The things I go through for having sisters and fathers as friends... ;-)
Anyway, it was nothing important so I got to spend the day with some of the best things in life, books and ice cream. There was a lot of cocoa powder at home so I made a chocolate sauce, wanted to eat hot chocolate fudge, and it came out pretty good. That book 'Tis by Frank McCourt is amazing. I loved the first part to that book "Angela's Ashes".
Have to go to school now, there's a medical checkup for the children.

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Bubbasamuel said…
hey thanks a lot...no actually a ton for your comment on my blog. oh yes the poem did the trick. so you are candice's cousin huh? well all i can say is you must be a really wonderful person if your anything like your cousin. i must get to know you better. msg me if your on msn. you write very well too. loved the friendship stuff you posted. keep penning.

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