So I have just been relaxing, playing a lot of mmo's.

I don't really know what to write here.

Wondering how all my friends in Georgia are doing. Miss them a lot. Might be coming down for a visit in March with my boyfriend to visit mother and the other relatives. They are planning a trip to florida for another family reunion.. Yay..

Hmm if any of my friends from Georgia see Brian Stoutimier [ You know who I'm speaking about if you are my friend xDD ] give him a good knock over the head. That b-tard was supposed to call me and never did. So now I don't know how to get a hold of him and I want to visit him when I get down there.. You know how we were back in the good ol' high school days.

If you want my phone number just send me a note. It is the same one as before.. the 404 one. I have texting now.. [ I know took me long enough ] so you can shoot me a text.

Planning on getting a tattoo [ no not the batman one ] that Beau drew for me. It's going on my shoulder. I will have to get a picture up. Probably this Tuesday in the morning is when I am getting it. I can't wait, tattoo's are such a comfort, I sometimes fall asleep while getting them. Yes I guess you can say I'm addicted.

Hmm so the recent cat pictures are of two cats in which I love very much.

Razi looks like a racoon because of his tail markings [ he is the orange one if you didn't see the pictures ] and even meercats. Meercating is when he gets up on his back legs and stands straight up looking about each and every way. He is a character and sooo hyper. Razi is about 1 year old [ not even that .. ]. Beau and I found him while coming back from a cat rescue place [ we were looking for a cat ]. He was hiding in steel gurders under a bridge on a block of cement. He was a wet ball of fear and dirt when Beau handed him to me in the car. It's depressing because no cat that was 5 months old could have jumped up that high so someone had to have drove up to the support beam and plopped him in there. Razi is now in the possession of our flatmate and good friend.

Brooklyn [ the black and white cat ] was a rescue cat that we decided to adopt a while back. Apparently her recent owners were the 'bubble boy'. He had bad allergies and had to go to seattle. Leaving Brooklyn and her kittens outside and behind. Some people adopted her and took care of her for a year or so. They then posted her ad on craigslist and Beau and I just had to adopt her. Now she is ours and she is a cat of personality. She will tilt her head when you talk to her and give you a look I swear says " Yes? You speak?". I love her so much.

Our cats are so very spoiled and loved for. They are inside cats and thus are on 'indoor' cat special diet. They get excersise via laser pointer and chasing each other , and the 3 of us, around constantly.

Well I think that would be it for this journal. I know I ranted xD.

Anywho. Thanks for reading and I will try to update everything in about a week. <3 you guys majorly!

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Rebecca Ann