The Eyes of Black Cat

I used to be superstitious about black cats and walking under ladders. Other things that I would bow down to were: If your right hand is itching, you'll get money. If your left hand itches than you'll have to pay a bill. If your eye is jumping than you're going to get mad. If you're ears are ringing than someone is talking about you. I don't pay attention to any of that anymore. I focus on the positive and speak life, abundance and prosperity into all situations around me. I generally don't like cats. I have a black cat that roams my neighborhood. I am not scared when I see it. I look at it and say, "Hello".

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My first job was a waitress at a nice restaurant in Petersburg, VA. I made below minimum wage plus tips. I was in college and wasn't looking to get rich. My goal was to have living money while I was in school. I remember the tips being pretty good. I took extra shifts when I could. They could depend on me to work when someone called in. I liked the people that I worked with. The Customer’s were nice. The job ended when the semester was over and I went home for the summer. I don't remember why I didn't go back. The food was delicious. I used one of their recipes to wow people at dinner parties. And, I discovered my love for garlic-mashed potatoes from there.

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This is cute.

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