Nitty~Gritty

random thoughts about my life

Two days ago a woman came knocking at my door selling her tamales. She didn't speak any english so for some reason I thought the tamales must be really good then. I decided to buy some from her eventhough I wasn't sure if I'd actually eat them because I truly didn't know where they came from. My curiosity got the best of me and they were last nights dinner. They were awesome but now I can't get more unless she just happens to stop by again. UPS man delivered package and I got all excited hoping it was her. For some odd reason I was proud of myself for supporting this local woman during the Christmas season. It was the least I could do since I keep passing by the bell ringers everytime I shop. I acknowledge them as I pass but I never give them money becuse they always look so bad. It's like they went searching the streets for the worst looking people and put them in santa hats and gave them the bell. Is it supposed to make me feel compassion for them, therefore I should give? It makes me think they're going to take my quarters and buy something to support their bad habbits. For now I'll support my tamale lady.

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#1  17 December 2003 - 11:44

 

Our blogs do look alot alike - maybe we were twins seperated at birth? Okay, maybe we're just two really cool chicks. ;)

queenbee

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