tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11882938.post111410742520128212..comments2023-10-12T03:35:59.807-07:00Comments on I thought this would be more like having a cat.: It's a sista thingMissuz Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185674492467062254noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11882938.post-1114110725380477802005-04-21T12:12:00.000-07:002005-04-21T12:12:00.000-07:00awww - so sweet. you're lucky! my mother hates b...awww - so sweet. you're lucky! my mother hates babies.<BR/><BR/>I can oddly relate to sophie this time - I once was walking along the edge of a cinderblock-enclosed burning pit at my bus stop when I was in elementary school. of course, I fell in, shortly before the bus came. I went to school anyway, because what else was I going to do (my mom was at work), and didn't realize what I looked like until my teacher sent me to the bathroom. when I saw myself, I cried and cried.<BR/><BR/>strangely, I can't remember how that story ends. I can safely say it's not with my mom cleaning me up, unfortunately.<BR/><BR/>ps, the title of this blog? CLASSIC.hazelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00271974376993899077noreply@blogger.com