"Holy" Bushes.

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I'm so happy! Surprisingly the weather here is perfect, and I love it. Since I want to soak up the sun (no I am not quoting Sheryl Crow!) before it's too hot I have spent many of my precious hours outside like a normal kid. Ha! Like I could ever be normal. Yesterday I went to help my grandmother clean her house, I also did her weeds. Hers are a lot better than ours. *sigh* The worst part though was that all her weeds were inside the holly bushes. I have just developed a strong hatred toward holly bushes, you should see the scratches they give. Yuck!


Today's music selection is..... Spill Canvas's All Over You. I think that song rocks, I listened to over and over while I wrote this post. I think you should listen to it right now on my play-list.

Comments

  1. Busy Bee LaurenApril 15, 2008 at 3:18 PM

    FIRST!

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  2. Busy Bee LaurenApril 15, 2008 at 3:19 PM

    Anywhooooo, I have never met a holly bush. All we gots is cacti in AZ but those are pretty prickly as well ;)

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  3. AnonymousApril 16, 2008 at 5:08 PM

    hey lauren:)

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  4. LaurenApril 17, 2008 at 6:32 AM

    Even though I hardly ever hang out near cati I always seem to be the only one who gets pinched.
    :(

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  5. LaurenApril 17, 2008 at 6:32 AM

    Um....Hi! Who is that?

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  6. ¿나디아?April 17, 2008 at 8:06 AM

    it nadia.

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  7. ¿나디아?April 17, 2008 at 3:55 PM

    hey we still on for friday???

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  8. LaurenApril 17, 2008 at 4:52 PM

    I think so. I'l ask my dad, he was supposed to ask your mom today.

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  9. ¿나디아?April 17, 2008 at 5:26 PM

    oh ok to u want me to call u??

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  10. ¿나디아?April 17, 2008 at 5:29 PM

    ok call when u know or just email me luis_nadia@yahoo.com

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  11. BrynnApril 17, 2008 at 7:25 PM

    "her [weeds] are a lot better than yours?" what? What makes her weeds better than yours? Are they taller? Bigger? Prettier? More popular? lol, jk! :) I love spill canvas!

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  12. ¿나디아?April 17, 2008 at 7:30 PM

    yay i have a suppered power!!

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  13. LaurenApril 18, 2008 at 6:20 AM

    They aren't very hard to pull. Although weeds are weeds, I still don't like them. Sadly her neighbors don't wear pink Van's like mine. *sob* Mine are more popular they always hang out in huge groups. :( *sniff* They exclude me.

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  14. Nancy FaceApril 18, 2008 at 6:47 AM

    I was really wondering how some weeds could be considered better than other weeds...I'm SOOO glad you cleared that up! ;)

    I hate trimming rose bushes and bouganvillea vines...they have mean, nasty thorns, and I ALWAYS end up scratch-y and bleed-y. I think they like beating me up! ;)

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  15. LaurenApril 20, 2008 at 7:57 AM

    I know! I had to pick up the vines that my mom cut from her rose bush kind of plant. As I was taking it to the trash it got tangled in my shirt, and I was scratched up really bad. Then I had to go through it again on Wednesday when I took the trash to the curb. It was a horrid ordeal for me. :(

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  16. WhitneyApril 21, 2008 at 8:20 AM

    I sure don't like weeding. I've never been that kinda kid. I would be the one cleaning INside, and then making lemonade for those braving the spiders and the worms... *buuuugh* ew

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  17. LaurenApril 21, 2008 at 1:01 PM

    I wish I could be that kid! :)

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  18. ¿나디아?April 25, 2008 at 1:53 PM

    soooo weeds can be better that other how strange.

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