Plagiarism
Well, I can't help it. After reading my sister Doha's post for the day I just couldn't resist. For those of you who know my sisters, you will be amused.
Doha...don't worry I won't make this a habit :)
"so i'm walking to feed fuzzy (our cat), and i walk past him and he snatches out and scratches my lower calf! of course, my first reaction was yelling at him, my second was washing the cuts. I washed them with soap and water, then put alcohol swabs on them for 4 1/2 minute intervals, and lastly bactroban. I don't want some freak larvae from his claws living in my deep, bandaided cuts.
and then i told mama and mama told me to call hebah and trick her
this is how it went:
i called hebah from mama's cellphone and said:
me: hebah, could you ring open the door for us in a few minutes?
hebah: why?
me: we're bringing fuzzy over to your apartment. mama doesn't want him around me anymore after he scratched me really deeply this evening
hebah: what? Are you joking?
me: joking? we had to look for the cat carrier in the garage, but he's in the back now.
hebah: what will i do with him? why are you bringing him to me? why are you bringing him to an apartment building that he isn't even allowed in?
me: mama doesn't want him around me anymore! he's dangerous! he scratched me really deeply! i almost bled to death!!
hebah: why are you bringing him to me?
me: its your cat hebah!
hebah: ugh!!!
me: *muffled giggle*
hebah; are you lauging at me?
me: yeah..hebah...
hebah: it was a joke, wasn't it?
me: you really believed it!?!?!?!
hebah: why would you bring him to me though?
I am still laughing
:)
Frieda
Doha...don't worry I won't make this a habit :)
"so i'm walking to feed fuzzy (our cat), and i walk past him and he snatches out and scratches my lower calf! of course, my first reaction was yelling at him, my second was washing the cuts. I washed them with soap and water, then put alcohol swabs on them for 4 1/2 minute intervals, and lastly bactroban. I don't want some freak larvae from his claws living in my deep, bandaided cuts.
and then i told mama and mama told me to call hebah and trick her
this is how it went:
i called hebah from mama's cellphone and said:
me: hebah, could you ring open the door for us in a few minutes?
hebah: why?
me: we're bringing fuzzy over to your apartment. mama doesn't want him around me anymore after he scratched me really deeply this evening
hebah: what? Are you joking?
me: joking? we had to look for the cat carrier in the garage, but he's in the back now.
hebah: what will i do with him? why are you bringing him to me? why are you bringing him to an apartment building that he isn't even allowed in?
me: mama doesn't want him around me anymore! he's dangerous! he scratched me really deeply! i almost bled to death!!
hebah: why are you bringing him to me?
me: its your cat hebah!
hebah: ugh!!!
me: *muffled giggle*
hebah; are you lauging at me?
me: yeah..hebah...
hebah: it was a joke, wasn't it?
me: you really believed it!?!?!?!
hebah: why would you bring him to me though?
I am still laughing
:)
Frieda
posted by Frieda at 9:41 PM
3 Comments:
you posted my post
thats all you did
you just posted my post
i'm called the plagiarism people on you.
hahaha
i thought it was amusing that you asked me if I had checked your blog
hahahaha
-F
doha, it's not called plagiarism if you cite your source (which Frieda did)...I also love how hebah does not understand the concept of responsibity for HER OWN CAT...even if it was a joke!!! stupid cats...and stupid kids these days.
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