Saturday, October 29, 2005
Wednesday, October 26, 2005
Tuesday, October 25, 2005
Monday, October 17, 2005
Friday, October 14, 2005
Your not the only one that is all alone.
NO I was not there to run to her bed side or was I able to do what you needed to be done I offered you both what I could offer and none seemed to work. You both had your plan and now it is starting to roll. Yes you are very lucky you have two girls who love you very much. I did think I would always have my family but come to find out your family means nothing. So it is up to you to make what you can from life.
Someone came up to me at my mom's funeral and said to me so what dose it feel like to be an orphan I just looked at them with such confusement I did not no what to say.
First of all I thought to myself who would say such a thing at a time like this nor did I no what to say because I did not at all feel like an orphan.
I miss you MOMMA I think of you daily. I see things you would like as well as think I need to call you and tell you what I want to tell you. Then relize I can't call.
I made your choc cake and every one was very happy to see it back. I sold out in one hour.
There was so much frosting left I decided to make one more cake and I sold out of that one today as well I wish I could have called you to let you no. But am hopping you already no. I named your cake MOMMAS CAKE..... I love you momma
Someone came up to me at my mom's funeral and said to me so what dose it feel like to be an orphan I just looked at them with such confusement I did not no what to say.
First of all I thought to myself who would say such a thing at a time like this nor did I no what to say because I did not at all feel like an orphan.
I miss you MOMMA I think of you daily. I see things you would like as well as think I need to call you and tell you what I want to tell you. Then relize I can't call.
I made your choc cake and every one was very happy to see it back. I sold out in one hour.
There was so much frosting left I decided to make one more cake and I sold out of that one today as well I wish I could have called you to let you no. But am hopping you already no. I named your cake MOMMAS CAKE..... I love you momma
Thursday, October 13, 2005
Welcome to Sam's Café
Welcome to Sam's Café
Sam's Café, conveniently located in the Brown Fine Arts Center Atrium (between the Museum of Art and Hillyer Art Library), offers a dining experience unlike any other on campus. Sam's Café, much more than just a lunch destination, is a great spot to grab breakfast, lunch or a snack, or simply to meet with friends and colleagues. New owner Samantha Ross has made a commitment to offer fresh food and friendly service. Homemade muffins, bagels and breakfast sandwiches are available starting at 9 am. For lunch, try one of Sam's homemade soups, salads, wraps or sandwiches. Hours are Monday-Friday, 9 a.m.-4 p.m. Feel free to call ahead, ext. 3115, or email samscafe@email.smith.edu.
Sam's Café, conveniently located in the Brown Fine Arts Center Atrium (between the Museum of Art and Hillyer Art Library), offers a dining experience unlike any other on campus. Sam's Café, much more than just a lunch destination, is a great spot to grab breakfast, lunch or a snack, or simply to meet with friends and colleagues. New owner Samantha Ross has made a commitment to offer fresh food and friendly service. Homemade muffins, bagels and breakfast sandwiches are available starting at 9 am. For lunch, try one of Sam's homemade soups, salads, wraps or sandwiches. Hours are Monday-Friday, 9 a.m.-4 p.m. Feel free to call ahead, ext. 3115, or email samscafe@email.smith.edu.
Monday, October 10, 2005
Saturday, October 08, 2005
Friday, October 07, 2005
Thursday, October 06, 2005
Monday, October 03, 2005
Saturday, October 01, 2005
Well my mom is Dead.
Am not sure what will happen to our family now. All am sure of is am so ready for a big time off. I don't have to feel any more presser to what they are feeling. Am very much sure that they are only looking after one self. What is one self, that is what I am sure of. Happy fucking New Year......
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