Saturday again


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I woke up this morning, looked at the clock, jumped out of bed because I was late for work and realized it was SATURDAY!!!  I hate it when I do that.  I haven’t done that since I was in middle school.  My oldest just did that too.

She came home from school just before the end of school this year and had to read this boring stuff for English class and fell asleep.  When she woke up, she looked at the clock and it was about a half hour after she normally got up to get ready for school and the sun was going down so it looked kinda like it would at that time of morning.  Anyway, she jumped off the bed and took off to the bathroom to get ready for school and I had just sent her little brother to get her for dinner.  He looked at her and said “What are you doing?”  She looked at him like he was stupid or something and said “Getting ready for school, why?”  Then he started laughing and told her that I had sent him to her room to tell her that dinner was ready.  Yeah she felt real stupid about then but we all got a good laugh.

Credit cards??


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I need a credit card.  I thought I could get by without one and have for years but now it’s time to start looking for the right card for my needs.  There are so many out there that it’s hard to know which one is the right one for you.  I found all the information I needed at cardhub.com.  A friend told me they checked into them before they got their card.  It has reviews of cards for gas companies, airlines, and any other card you see advertised on TV or see other places too.  With their help, I’m sure I’ll get the right card for me.

Military Service


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My children’s father is in the military.  Sure I worry about him but at the same time, I am very proud to tell anyone that he is serving our country.  We may not have a perfect country but our country is seeing to it that his children are taken care of while he serves and for that, I appreciate everything that not only he is doing but what our country is doing for their service people.

Sometimes it’s not nearly enough to thank them for their what they are missing out on like seeing their children grow up but they knew this when they went in and we as a nation should respect them and their families and thank each and every one we know.

I work retail


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I work for a large chain retail store and go to college on the computer at night.  I have to build a better life for myself and these children.  It’s tough being a single Mom but its better alone with them than in a lousy relationship.  My mother helps watch the kids when I work so that’s a big help.  Sometimes I get lonely but how can that happen with a bed full of children, a computer and my beagle all at one time? 😉