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I was listening to a blues song on the radio some days ago. It made me feel nostalgic and I started thinking about a short moment in time I spent standing outside of a chinese place called Mister Ho's. I was at a coach stop waiting to be picked up. When the coach arrived I remember how I felt when the boy I'd gone to visit for my new years refused to even kiss me on the cheek good bye. All I really left that trip with aside from my dad's too-eighties-to-be-true sports bag (with my stuff in it..) was an empty feeling in my gut (a literal and figurative emptiness, I guess) and a really awful confusion that I assosiate with that period in my life.

Anyway. I thought I'd come on to tell you that I've been reconnected to the internet at home! So I guess that means I'll be lurking forums and posting regular journal updates. But that alone doesn't make great reading, so here are some pictures for you!

This is Naldy. He is my boy's cat. He is feral and spends most of his time in the streets. He can go missing for weeks on end sometimes. He has been known to come back smelling of soap too. (Which makes us suspicious of foul play.)




I am not sure he really loves me this much, I think he was just posing.




This is Coo. Her real name is Goggles. She smells... according to everyone but my mother and I.
That is my boyfriend. She loves him more than she loves me and wants to steal him away. :(