<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:37:48.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Chatting</title><subtitle type='html'>I use this blog to discuss anything that comes to mind.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-113547318453905189</id><published>2005-12-24T20:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T20:40:39.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bobby Brown What A Mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Full Name: Robert Barisford Brown &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nicknames: Bobby, Brown Bomber, Flash &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Birthdate: February 5, 1969 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Astro Sign: Aquarius &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Birthplace: Roxbury, Mass. Fav. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foods: All kinds &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fav. Entertainer: Rick James &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Other facts: Married to Whitney Houston since July 18, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As a child, Bobby enjoyed hip-hop and rap music and buying clothes. Some people he admired were Grandmaster Flash and Rick James, and he is also a big Elvis fan. Bobby has also always been interested in boxing, and he even got accepted to the Golden Gloves when he was eleven.&lt;br /&gt;But guess what Bobby loves the most is drugs and getting in trouble with the law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was at Crobar on Dec 22nd for the Wendy Williams Don's and Diva party and here is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting himself together for a pic (1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/1600/12.22.05crobar194.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/12.22.05crobar194.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting himself together for a pic (2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/1600/12.22.05crobar195.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/12.22.05crobar195.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grand Finale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/1600/12.22.05crobar002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/12.22.05crobar002.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-113547318453905189?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/113547318453905189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=113547318453905189&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113547318453905189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113547318453905189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/12/bobby-brown-what-mess.html' title='Bobby Brown What A Mess'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-113443695219832402</id><published>2005-12-12T20:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T20:26:44.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mars2112</title><content type='html'>So obviously I have been quite the party machine. I think its time to slow down. Who would have known that spending 2 years and 8 months in school would make me loose all control after graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say I had a good time…no hassles just plain old fun. It left me tired though, I slept all day Sunday L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next round Adina’s birthday party and then mine in January.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/640/mars_2112.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/mars_2112.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-113443695219832402?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/113443695219832402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=113443695219832402&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113443695219832402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113443695219832402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/12/mars2112.html' title='Mars2112'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-113372409041327544</id><published>2005-12-04T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T15:01:04.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Prayer for Safety</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/640/DSCN0415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/DSCN0415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/640/DSCN0419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/DSCN0419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is my baby cousin Jason…..only 22.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He recently sent me these pictures of himself...looking very grown up. I think of him constantly because of the madness that is occurring in the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Middle East&lt;/st1:place&gt; each and every day. I am asking my blog readers to please say a prayer for him and for the thousands of men and women risking their lives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,times new roman,times;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Psalm 43&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia,times new roman,times;"&gt;      &lt;b&gt;       &lt;i&gt;       &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="ABMSGLIST"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia,times new roman,times;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;        &lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table cellspcaing="1" cellpadding="3" width="100%"&gt;           &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td   style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:10pt;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,times new roman,times;"&gt;                            &lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,times new roman,times;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia,times new roman,times;"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,times new roman,times;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation:&lt;br /&gt;     O deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.&lt;br /&gt;     {2} For thou art the God of my strength:&lt;br /&gt;     why dost thou cast me off?&lt;br /&gt;     why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     {3} O send out thy light and thy truth:&lt;br /&gt;     let them lead me;&lt;br /&gt;     let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     {4} Then will I go unto the altar of God,&lt;br /&gt;     unto God my exceeding joy:&lt;br /&gt;     yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God my God.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     {5} Why art thou cast down,&lt;br /&gt;     O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me?&lt;br /&gt;     hope in God: for I shall yet praise him,&lt;br /&gt;     who is the health of my countenance, and my God."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-113372409041327544?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/113372409041327544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=113372409041327544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113372409041327544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113372409041327544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/12/prayer-for-safety.html' title='A Prayer for Safety'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-113372367577102356</id><published>2005-11-26T14:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T10:56:04.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Giving Day</title><content type='html'>Well this year I cannot say that Thanks Giving Day was an eventful one. I spent most of it packing my stuff to hopefully move in a few weeks. Being totally frustrated with the entire thing I decided to attend Neo Fam's Thanks Giving Day 90' party at the Supper Club. Of course it was good but I did not have the desire to 90's style :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/640/11.24.05supper097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/11.24.05supper097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-113372367577102356?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/113372367577102356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=113372367577102356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113372367577102356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113372367577102356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/11/thanks-giving-day.html' title='Thanks Giving Day'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-113372205275293055</id><published>2005-11-20T23:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T14:09:19.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strands Grand Opening</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was a very long day for me. My hot behind decided that I was going to hang out at the BLVD with Mayvelyn last night knowing fully well that my cousin needed me to be at her shop by 7Am. The salon she works for had their grand opening today. It’s called "Strands”, an all around beauty salon and spa: hair, make up, manicures, pedicures, massages, eyebrows etc...the normal beauty stuff. You guys should check it out: &lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;2077 Grand Ave&lt;/st1:street&gt;, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Baldwin&lt;/st1:city&gt;  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;NY&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:address&gt;. Ask for Donna :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With one hour sleep I managed to be at the show all day getting ready to show off my hair. It’s called the “Curly Mohawk”. A hair show was part of the grand opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/640/PICT0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/PICT0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/640/PICT0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/PICT0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My cousin - The Hair Stylist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/SASSYWOW/LOCALS%7E1/TEMP/moz-screenshot-6.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/SASSYWOW/LOCALS%7E1/TEMP/moz-screenshot-7.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/SASSYWOW/LOCALS%7E1/TEMP/moz-screenshot-8.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/640/PICT0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/PICT0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-113372205275293055?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/113372205275293055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=113372205275293055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113372205275293055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113372205275293055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/11/strands-grand-opening.html' title='Strands Grand Opening'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-113199884627753560</id><published>2005-11-14T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T15:13:58.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;What makes me weak? My        fears&lt;br /&gt;What makes me whole? My God&lt;br /&gt;What keeps me standing? My        faith&lt;br /&gt;What makes me compassionate? My selflessness&lt;br /&gt;What makes me        honest? My integrity&lt;br /&gt;What sustains my mind? My quest for        knowledge&lt;br /&gt;What teaches me all lessons? My mistakes&lt;br /&gt;What lift's my        head high? My pride&lt;br /&gt;What if I can't go on? Not an option&lt;br /&gt;What makes        me victorious? My courage to climb&lt;br /&gt;What makes me competent? My        confidence&lt;br /&gt;What makes me sensual? My insatiable essence&lt;br /&gt;What makes        me beautiful? My everything&lt;br /&gt;What makes me a woman? My heart&lt;br /&gt;Who says        I need love? I do&lt;br /&gt;What empowers me? My God &amp;amp; Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I? I        AM AN AFRICAN AMERICAN WOMAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-113199884627753560?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/113199884627753560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=113199884627753560&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113199884627753560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113199884627753560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/11/who-am-i.html' title='Who Am I?'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-113139380641704889</id><published>2005-11-07T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T15:03:26.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Been Age's</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So it’s been ages since I last posted anything on my blog. Shit I had taken quite an interest in adding my thoughts ever so often but now I just read DJ Diva's since I basically don't even have enough to time to sleep.  She even showed my ass up by getting a Radio Blog......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well what have I been doing with my self? Organizing my thoughts after I had some throw back with my ex and got caught up a little with what we were doing on the low. I hate to admit it but I think the sex was better after we broke up....lol I think I started falling for him again. I mean I knew it wouldn’t work....well I know neither one of us was ever going to give it 100% again but I guess when you are not over someone...throw back can be dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was down and out for a while when I found that this man had a child and never said a word while him I was still together. Shit I was devastated. I loved the dirt that man walked on. He was my world until so many other things made my world fall :(.  Anyway I am better now, not thinking about that everyday because we broke up and not even thinking about getting back together. The sad thing is when I think of all the drama I experienced in 5 and half years I can’t figure out why I still love this man. Shit!!!! I know some of yall out there can relate. There is always one person in your live that you are going to be "in stupid" for. I mean you are in stupid when you stay when a man cheats on you all the time. But I was not the first nor am I going to be the last woman on hurt that ever got done dirty by a man. But believe God sees and knows all…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all this went down and I spent my time mourning :( but by the graces of God I pulled through it. Now I am chilling, focusing on trying to get my butt in Grad school, settling into a job I like and enjoying life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying the dating thing but I seem to meet frogs. The person I would consider settling for moved and I would have to give up my life here in NYC if I really wanted it to work out. Now that is a big adjustment...so for now I am going to chill. I am planning on taking a weekend trip soon though hopefully it will bring some good things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-113139380641704889?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/113139380641704889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=113139380641704889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113139380641704889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/113139380641704889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-been-ages.html' title='Its Been Age&apos;s'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112631861089988546</id><published>2005-09-09T22:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T22:16:50.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Look To This Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now since I have started this new job my blogging, not to mention my blog surfing has been drastically reduced. I cannot exactly spend my first week on the job surfing the net and playing right? Any way I thought I would post a poem often read to us while I was living back home in Trini. I only came across it again through a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Look To This Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Look to this day&lt;br /&gt; For it is life&lt;br /&gt; The very life of life&lt;br /&gt; For in its brief course&lt;br /&gt; Lie all the verities and realities of your entire existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; For yesterday is but a dream&lt;br /&gt; And tomorrow is only a vision&lt;br /&gt; But today well lived&lt;br /&gt; Makes yesterday a dream of happiness&lt;br /&gt; And tomorrow a vision of hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So look well therefore to this day&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112631861089988546?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112631861089988546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112631861089988546&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112631861089988546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112631861089988546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/09/look-to-this-day.html' title='Look To This Day'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112604766758888867</id><published>2005-09-06T18:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T20:09:33.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life Since I Last Posted</title><content type='html'>So its been a while since I posted anything on my blog.........I just had so much going on these pass couple of days. I must say that I feel truly blessed that one door closed and other opened for me by the grace of the almight. The best thing about being blessed is know when you are....and I am blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started my new job today working as an Office Manager again for a software development company. So far everything looks on the up and up but it's only the first day so we will see what happens next. But I must I will we working with a bunch of people that will have me laughing till tears come to my eyes. The best thing about the job so far....I get to use my IM.......worst thing so far only a 1/2 lunch :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets run down what happened since I last I posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last weekend in August I took my little cousins to Sunken Meadow Park for a day. All summer I been promising them a day at the beach and I finally did it. Of course I was the talk of the day because my entire church went and I happen to be the only one to arrive in a belly shirt and a short skirt with a two piece bathing suit underneath. So they didnt like it........why my church have older people. Did I care hell naw.........shit I looked good :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I met up with DJ DIVA finally............. we checked out one of my old classmates birthday party for a bit and split. Now of course my hot behind when to the remote lounge to hang with a few other friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/DSC_1796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/DSC_1796.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remote 8/27/05&lt;br /&gt;Shout out to my girl Talya who was doing her thing in the 50 Cent Video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/DSC_1789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/DSC_1789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Moving right along I went to Flow (their after Thursday's is off the hook....hosted by Steel Magnum and Event Mode) on Sept 1st to celebrate my new job and of course start my Labor Day festivities early. Well there was DRAMA.......DJ Diva sure nuff took over the dance floor with my brother. Boy were they showing everyone what they can do....Yall missed a hell of a show. All I can say is my homie sure as hell know how to party :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/joy.sassy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/joy.sassy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best Friend and I at Flow.&lt;br /&gt;With entrance being free before 7 and $5.00 drink specials all night I sweated out my hair after it took a good hour just to get the roots straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/diva.sassy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/diva.sassy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Diva and I.&lt;br /&gt;Other than my best friend and my cousin DJ is one of the selected few that I can call a friend.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have too many others...the selected few know who they are:)&lt;br /&gt;Shit I don't know how she puts up with my bitchin about shit when she told my ass not to do it in the first place.....lol&lt;br /&gt;I am leaving the posting of Diva's dance pics up to her to post :)&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Next comes Sept 2nd...I took my behind to Great Adventure...it was cool but I think I grew out of the excitement. So moving right along......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't already know....I am Trini so there is no way in hell I was not going to at least attend one party for labor day weekend. Saturday night I sure was up in NeoFam's "Dolla Wine "party. And IT WAS GOOD!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/DSC_3000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/DSC_3000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to "The City" Saturday night to wave my flag and represent Trinidad with my "Dolla Wine"....lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/DSC_3004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/DSC_3004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now comes the finale............. The Drama on Eastern Parkway. For some Reason I cannot find my camera to download the pictures I took. But &lt;a href="http://talkofnewyork.com/"&gt;Talk Of New York&lt;/a&gt; has  a few. All in all I had a great past couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112604766758888867?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112604766758888867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112604766758888867&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112604766758888867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112604766758888867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-life-since-i-last-posted.html' title='My Life Since I Last Posted'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112422307055357187</id><published>2005-08-26T11:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T11:17:00.443-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends with Benefits  or Just Plain and Simple Fuck Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Recently a few of my homies and I have been discussing the issues of friends with benefits. This seems to be a common thing happening among single men and women today. So many have been hurt and choose to breathe rather than commit again but occasionally need the comfort of someone else's touch. Yawl know you have done it, this is just not a little issue anymore it’s become a huge. Well I don't think it was ever small.....just little bit more discrete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See a friend of mine decided to sleep with one of her closest male friends....yeah so what he had a girl. To her that was not her problem just his. She just needed to get her rocks off ever so often. And it was safe with him, why.....no attachments. He already had a girl, she could be herself, didn't have to do any of the requirements his girl had to do. All they had to do was keep there once a week "work out sessions".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well of course in our discussions we had our objections because what if some bitch we thought was just his friend was sleeping with our men. But in her head she said "what the hell....he use to be mine and since I had him first I can fuck him when I want". So many women today have this attitude. I mean think about do you really think all his female friends are platonic? Whether you have met her or not she could be sleeping with your man right under your nose. It's sad....but is also true. I know this first hand because someone I thought was just a friend was sleeping with my man….but let’s&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;not get me involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So even though this can be good for a while it also causes some dangers. Once you cross the line it’s extremely difficult to uncross it. Not to mention someone can get attached. Don't think it’s only going to be the woman. Your man can get attached to his once a week fuck session with his friend. Don't forget she is going to be a little freak and live out her fantasies why? Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many more potential dangers? But I leave that up to yawl to comment on...lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112422307055357187?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.askmen.com/love/vanessa_100/118_love_secrets.html' title='Friends with Benefits  or Just Plain and Simple Fuck Friends'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112422307055357187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112422307055357187&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112422307055357187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112422307055357187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/08/friends-with-benefits-or-just-plain.html' title='Friends with Benefits  or Just Plain and Simple Fuck Friends'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112500244261294588</id><published>2005-08-25T16:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T20:49:34.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethiopia</title><content type='html'>So my boss decided to take a 3 week vacation to Ethiopia. Now I am a person that love to travel but never once thought of Ethiopia as place that I wanted to visit. Now that I have seen some of the pictures I would love to go. So as long as I have cash and the vacation time..."its on like boil corn".....one of my many Trini sayings of course:) There is just so much history and culture to experience first hand. Here a few pictures that I thought I would share with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/001_024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/001_024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; A Hut that they live in &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/002_023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/002_023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posing for a picture &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/007_018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/007_018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coming back from getting water &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/005_020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/005_020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making flour &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/002_25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/002_25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/004_021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/004_021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side Pose &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True culture right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112500244261294588?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112500244261294588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112500244261294588&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112500244261294588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112500244261294588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/08/ethiopia.html' title='Ethiopia'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112501783424165281</id><published>2005-08-14T20:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T21:01:42.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cousin Jason Came to Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So I had not seen my cousin Jason in over a year since he joined the military. He came back home for a few days because he is leaving to go to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Iran&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. I am not too happy with that but I believe that my Lord and Savior will keep him safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/P8130077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/P8130077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason and I taken 8/13/05 &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/P8130073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/P8130073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason and my mom 8/13/05 &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So these pictures were taken infront of my house while just hanging out and catching up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112501783424165281?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112501783424165281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112501783424165281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112501783424165281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112501783424165281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-cousin-jason-came-to-visit.html' title='My Cousin Jason Came to Visit'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112399273927919321</id><published>2005-08-14T11:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T21:16:29.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Fashion Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY FIRST FASHION SHOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NUBIAN HERITAGE BASH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8/12/2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So I was nervous as hell for the entire day of the show. I literally felt like I was going to pass out just from nerves alone but I made it. I only modeled three outfits unlike the other models because I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;too paranoid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; to wear a bathing suit etc. Anyway because my photographer who is forever late missed most of the show, I can only post my evening wear :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I am very happy that I got at least some pictures :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For those of you that came out and supported me on my first event ......THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!! I really didnt invite too much people just in case I made a fool of myself....lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A special thanks to my cousin Donna for hooking me up with the DIVA look. My Mohawk was very cute.........she can really do her thing when it comes to hair. I don't know what I am going to do when I leave the state :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/DSC_9019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/DSC_9019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The products I am representing :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/DSC_9021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/DSC_9021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My Picture Posted in the store &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/DSC_9069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/DSC_9069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Had to get a bootie shot...lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/DSC_9018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/DSC_9018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My supporters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/DSC_9063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/DSC_9063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;E and her Husband came to support &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112399273927919321?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112399273927919321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112399273927919321&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112399273927919321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112399273927919321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-first-fashion-show.html' title='My First Fashion Show'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112378300686022144</id><published>2005-08-11T13:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T21:16:51.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GHETTO MESS.....why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;GHETTO MESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ok so I said my next entry was going to be about my first modeling event but I could not help myself. All I have to ask is why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/weave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/weave.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Even if you wash your weave....does everyone have to know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/grill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/grill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Are things that bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Using a shopping cart as a grill is ridiculous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/superman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/superman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Super Man? I think not....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.carllewis.com/video.music.1.html"&gt;Carl Thomas Hitting Rock Bottom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;(click on link)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112378300686022144?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112378300686022144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112378300686022144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112378300686022144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112378300686022144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/08/ghetto-messwhy.html' title='GHETTO MESS.....why?'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112377884672362681</id><published>2005-08-11T12:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T21:16:10.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Marital Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:18;" &gt;Marital Bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this month one of my really good friends got married to her high school sweet heart. I am so happy for them...I believe that marriage is a blessing. I also believe that God intended for us to be paired off in life.....everyone needs a companion. I mean think about all the animals that have been placed on earth, they are all male and a female. We have male and female fishes, elephants, monkeys etc. Lets not forget us humans :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as we women or men say "I don’t need anyone else to make us happy", realistically speaking we do. Everyone needs someone and the last thing we want to do is die old and lonely.....lol Marriage is great when two people find something extra ordinary in each other that they are willing to make that commitment stay together forever. For some us we go through so much pain and confusion before we meet the one God has intended for us, while others get it right the first time. I myself have been through some drama, but I since my friend E made sure that I got her bouquet....I guess I am next. But we'll see, for right now I am just enjoying being single and loving me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here are some pics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happy bride with me &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/Eisha_Wedding%20%2891.1%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/Eisha_Wedding%20%2891.1%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;After I got the bouquet &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/Eisha_Wedding%20%2894%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/Eisha_Wedding%20%2894%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;This Day I Married My Best Friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;This day I married my best friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;...the one I laugh with as we share life's wondrous zest,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;as we find new enjoyments and experience all that's best.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;...the one I live for because the world seems brighter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;as our happy times are better and our burdens feel much lighter.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;...the one I love with every fiber of my soul.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;We used to feel vaguely incomplete, now together we are whole.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/Eisha_Wedding%20%2835.1%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/Eisha_Wedding%20%2837%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/Eisha_Wedding%20%2837%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May God continue to bless them and keep there smiles forever this bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Stay tuned.... my next entry will be what happened at my first modeling event. Please pray that I dont run of the stage due to fright :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112377884672362681?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112377884672362681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112377884672362681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112377884672362681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112377884672362681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/08/marital-bliss.html' title='Marital Bliss'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112368072850212582</id><published>2005-08-10T08:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T21:17:16.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex In Public Places</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sex In Public Places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;This morning I was speaking with my Homie Andrea and she reminded me of the mess that occurred early Saturday monring of July 30th, while on my way back from E's birthday party. Oh My gooooodness as Sha-Nae-Nae of the now off the air comedy show Martin use to say....lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we are all in the car heading back to Queens: Andrea, her friend, Omar and myself just talking...why did we see two males having sex at the park at bowery &amp; delancy street. Why, oh why would you be so bold to participate in that behavior in front of every one walking by? I mean if you want to get freaky (nothing wrong with that).......please go further into the middle of the park and try and get a bit more privacy. I mean the last thing I needed to see that night was two males at the height of their orgasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there is article that I stumbled across that states fantasies about having sex in public is common. Now I myself cannot say that I have not thought about it I mean who hasn’t, but I have always been careful about where I thought about exposing myself. I mean sure my ex and I have gotten crazy one or twice, but we always careful about when, where and the level or privacy we would have. I mean the last thing we need was to be arrested for public sex.......just thinking of those times reminds me of how many nights we steamed up that &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Malibu&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;....but anyway we are getting of the topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not against public sex; I am against this particular event that happened in plain view for everyone to see. (1) because it was too public and (2) because I had never in my life seen to males participate in sex…..It was not pretty.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, the article I read also states that Norwegians are most likely to have sex in public places than any other nationality. Now that was a piece of news that I had no clue about. Australians came in second place and the Greeks third. Now I would have pictured the Greeks being number one...but I guess not. Americans came in second to last at 21% and Canadians last at 15%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article also list the motivations for having public sex to be: Space, Urgency, Bragging Rights, Legend, Variety and just plain old Being Naughty. Cars is the number choice for public sex with tearooms (public men's rooms), beaches, parks, "lover's lanes," and patios or balconies outside of apartment buildings making up the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any thoughts on the subject?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112368072850212582?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.soc.ucsb.edu/sexinfo/?article=activity&amp;refid=027' title='Sex In Public Places'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112368072850212582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112368072850212582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112368072850212582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112368072850212582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/08/sex-in-public-places.html' title='Sex In Public Places'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112309992105114503</id><published>2005-08-03T15:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T21:17:35.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghetto Madness/Mess at Flow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Ghetto Madness/Mess at Flow&lt;br /&gt;7/28/05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you guys know, I dont attend Flow on Thursday nights for various reasons. Maybe when the mood strikes I will visit ever so often but we will see. There is suppose to be a post birthday celebration there tomorrow....that up in the air for me right now. However, from time to time I do check out the pictures that are usually posted on &lt;a href="http://www.7days7nights.com/"&gt;www.7days7nights.com&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.alltheparties.com/"&gt;www.alltheparties.com&lt;/a&gt;. Well I guess I missed a hell of an event on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;July 28th&lt;/span&gt;. Due what I found on&lt;a href="http://%20www.talkofnewyork.com/"&gt; www.talkofnewyork.com&lt;/a&gt;, I find it necessary to blog the following pictures:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/1600/7.28.05Flow27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/7.28.05Flow27.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this picture is a bit much......home girl came through ready to party but her wig kept falling off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/1600/7.28.05Flow28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/7.28.05Flow28.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then she got sooooooooo drunk she passed out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/1600/7.28.05Flow65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/7.28.05Flow65.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/1600/7.28.05Flow68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/7.28.05Flow68.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Come on ladies we have to do better than this. I am not trying to put the sister down, but dont drink if you cant handle your own. This is just giving men another reason to discuss women on the whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112309992105114503?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112309992105114503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112309992105114503&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112309992105114503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112309992105114503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/08/ghetto-madnessmess-at-flow.html' title='Ghetto Madness/Mess at Flow'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112309906350478382</id><published>2005-08-03T15:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T21:17:53.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Harlem Beauty Fashion Show Invite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Harlem Beauty Fashion Show Invite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to see you guys at my event. For those of you that cant make it, hopefully I will have pictures to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/1600/HarQueen_flyer2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/HarQueen_flyer2.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/1600/HarQueen_flyer.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2562/404/320/HarQueen_flyer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112309906350478382?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112309906350478382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112309906350478382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112309906350478382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112309906350478382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/08/harlem-beauty-fashion-show-invite.html' title='Harlem Beauty Fashion Show Invite'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112264428770550040</id><published>2005-07-29T09:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T21:18:42.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanting!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wanting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So Diva wrote this poem and I felt it necessary to blog it cause its good. Like I told her this morning I need some inspiration to get back into my poetry writing phase but we'll see.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Wanting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;People say they know what they want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But do they really know what they need?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There must be a distinction in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The being that will become you and I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;shining, blending, swaying, and soft,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;will take on a brilliance that’s hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;to take. Is it really that hard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To know what it is you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;whispered in your ear so soft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My lips pressed hard, in need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;of the melodies sung in darkness and I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;dancing lightly on the idea of love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Breathe the sweet nectar of my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Into your ear. Your heart beats hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;your eyes glaze and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;combine with what I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Or should I say need?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The crystal vision once held, becomes soft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Touching you inside where it’s soft,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;exploring all of the possibilities of love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;my prior requirements I no longer need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Melding with you has made my hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;heart flutter with want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and the promise of you and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This was not expected by I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;or you. The gazes held so soft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;across a crowded room showed the want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;in our eyes. Could it be love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;No, that would be too hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And besides, it’s not what I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Or is it exactly what I need?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fate has tossed you and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;together and I can no longer be hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have to acknowledge the soft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;side that needs love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This is what I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It can be hard to admit what you need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I can easier say what I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But it all comes back to soft love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112264428770550040?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://djdiva.blogspot.com/2005/07/wantingnew-poem.html' title='Wanting!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112264428770550040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112264428770550040&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112264428770550040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112264428770550040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/07/wanting.html' title='Wanting!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112256404498631009</id><published>2005-07-28T10:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T21:19:04.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Are Orgasms Genetic?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are Orgasms Genetic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This morning, rather than get started on my daily task I decided to check my emails. In there was an email from Ivillage.com. I figured what the hell, why not browse the site for a while. During my browse I came accross and article: Are Orgasms Genetic? Apparently research has been done stating that Orgasms can be genetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Are Orgasms Genetic?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;   &lt;h2 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Don't thank your mom quite yet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;   &lt;h2 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;by Dr. Ruth Westheimer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;     &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Let me begin by saying that I have great respect for anyone who seriously explores human sexuality. Without Alfred Kinsey, Masters &amp; Johnson, Helen Singer Kaplan ‑- the woman who trained me ‑- and all the others, we sex therapists wouldn't have the scientific information we need to help people have satisfying sex lives. But just because a research study is done, that doesn't always mean its results should be shouted from the rooftops. While sometimes they're merely unhelpful to the average person, in other cases the effects of releasing a report could be altogether harmful.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Two research teams, one that studied Australian twins and one that studied British twins, just released results stating that the level of difficulty a woman has reaching orgasm is genetic. I'm not a scientist, and I haven't seen the details of this report, so I'll assume that what these scientists discovered ‑- that inherited factors determine why some women have an easier time having orgasms while others have more difficulty ‑- is true. But why does it have to be international news? When the average woman reads about this report, will she think, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;No wonder I have so much trouble reaching orgasm! It's because of my genes and out of my control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and give up? Or worse, will her partner read about it and decide there's no point in continuing to try to give her an orgasm because she must not be genetically capable?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Now, granted, the scientists who conducted this study admit that genes aren't the only factor. Apparently, while genes may make it easier or more difficult for a woman to have an orgasm, they don't make it impossible. If that's the case, then all this knowledge will provide women is another obstacle to overcome on their way to achieving the orgasmic response they desire. We all know that when a woman is worried about her ability to orgasm, it can act as a self-fulfilling prophecy. She can become trapped in a vicious cycle where the more she worries, the harder it is for her to get aroused, which makes her worry even more. And ultimately the likelihood of having an orgasm slips further and further out of her reach.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Whether this study holds water or not, I want to ask you to disregard it. After all, your hair color is determined by your genes, but that doesn't mean you can't change it. You may be slightly shorter than most, but you can simply wear a taller heel. Our genes don't dictate our lives; we make adjustments. And you can do the same with regard to sex by using a vibrator, extra lubricant or even just some extra effort. Whatever you do, don't give up. Do whatever it takes to have a healthy and satisfying sex life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:7.5pt;"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\HEATHE~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.gif" href="http://a820.g.akamai.net/f/820/822/1d/i.ivillage.com/shared/iv/end_slug.gif"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;***&lt;img src="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CHEATHE%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_image001.gif" class="endSlug" shapes="_x0000_i1025" height="10" width="10" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; After reading this article, I cannot say that I can confirm that your genes do or do not play a part with reaching orgasm because just like Dr. Ruth said....I am no scientist. I can only speak for myself. Many may say that because I have openly started that I have only had two sexual partners that I do not have enough experience in the world to say what I am about to. However I think reaching orgasm has a lot to do with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*how confident you are with your body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;* how emotionally connectioned you feel to your sexual partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;* your present mood during the initiation of sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*and your sexual chemistry with your partner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I believe all of the above has a lot to do with how fast you reach orgasm and how intense it gets. Emotional connection and sexual chemistry is very important. I experienced completely different things with the men I got invloved with. What do you guys think of the article? What have you experienced that you care to discuss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112256404498631009?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://love.ivillage.com/lnssex/sexorgasm/0,,drruth_7vtjt53s-p,00.html' title='Are Orgasms Genetic?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112256404498631009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112256404498631009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112256404498631009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112256404498631009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/07/are-orgasms-genetic.html' title='Are Orgasms Genetic?'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112249462236688141</id><published>2005-07-27T16:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T12:24:15.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Inner Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am passing this on to you because it definitely works for me and we all could use more calm in our lives. By following the simple advice I heard on a Dr. Phil show, I have finally found inner peace. Dr. Phil proclaimed the way to achieve inner peace is to finish all the things you have started. So I looked around my house to see things I started and hadn't finished; and, before leaving the house this morning I finished off a bottle of Merlot, a bottle of White Zinfandel, a bottle of Baileys, a bottle of Kahlua, a package of Oreos, the remainder of both Prozac and Valium prescriptions, the rest of the Cheesecake, some Saltines and a box of Chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have no idea how freaking good I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pass  this on to those you feel are in need of inner peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112249462236688141?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112249462236688141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112249462236688141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112249462236688141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112249462236688141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/07/inner-peace.html' title='Inner Peace'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112221864286562306</id><published>2005-07-24T11:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T12:24:56.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Basketball After Party 7.23.05</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celebrity Basketball After Party 7.23.05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Saturday night and I was suppose to go clubbing with Diva, but she cancelled "Again"....lol Any with the itch in my foot and Mayvelin wanting to hang out, we ended up at the After party for the celebrity basketball game. The party was ok.....not great.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/DSC_6305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/DSC_6305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what it is but I been running all over the place this week. After this coming scheduled partyon Friday, it's time to take some time of from clubbing and go back to my movie, dinner, plays etc routine....lol &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/DSC_6306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/DSC_6306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayvelin and I again &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/DSC_6309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/DSC_6309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112221864286562306?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112221864286562306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112221864286562306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112221864286562306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112221864286562306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/07/celebrity-basketball-after-party-72305.html' title='Celebrity Basketball After Party 7.23.05'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112218037035401257</id><published>2005-07-24T09:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T12:25:37.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Basketball at Hofstra University 7.23.05</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celebrity Basketball at Hofstra University 7.23.05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to the Celebrity basketball game at Hofstra University and it was nice. I had never been to a live basketball game so it was an experience to remember. I got to take pictures of a few stars and one with Joe Buddens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/7.23.05celeb-bball46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/7.23.05celeb-bball46.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Celebrity Basket Ball Game on 7/23/05 at Hofstra University &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/7.23.05celeb-bball72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/7.23.05celeb-bball72.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Joe Buddens &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/7.23.05celeb-bball20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/7.23.05celeb-bball20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to be cute &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/7.23.05celeb-bball90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/7.23.05celeb-bball90.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foxy Brown came through to the event to show some support..... &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few others was there such as DJ Envy, Miss Info (Hot 97) etc  &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/7.23.05celeb-bball35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/7.23.05celeb-bball35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids performing at half time for a prize. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/7.23.05Ava_Car_pics7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/7.23.05Ava_Car_pics7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on my car on my way home &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/7.23.05Ava_Car_pics5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/7.23.05Ava_Car_pics5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112218037035401257?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112218037035401257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112218037035401257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112218037035401257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112218037035401257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/07/celebrity-basketball-at-hofstra.html' title='Celebrity Basketball at Hofstra University 7.23.05'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112217937157890235</id><published>2005-07-23T04:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T12:27:10.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling w/ Sistah Circle Club 7.22.05</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bowling w/ Sistah Circle Club 7.22.05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/P7220069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/P7220069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Friday came and went....It actually went pretty well considering all things.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day I went to BowlMar Lanes on 14th Union Square to bowl with the member of the Sistah Circle Book Club. It had been over a year since I have seen these women due to school. Never the less it was great. We spilt up into teams and of course my team won!!!!!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/P7220064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/P7220064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it just would not be a complete evening if I did not find something to talk about. I would like to know who the hell gave Monica Lewinsky celebrity status? I mean YES!!! she became known after her sexual relations with our first black Pres...Bill Clinton. But famous? hmmmm I beg to differ on that. Bowlmar lanes has pins signed by the rich and famous celebrities that have visited their establishment. People that made a name for themselves in a positive manner.... Monica Lewinksy.....Hell Nah!!!!!!!!!!!!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/P7220066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/P7220066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave Chapelle " I am Rick James Bitch" lol &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/P7220071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/P7220071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Pic with the bowling ball...lol &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/bowling3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/bowling3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book club photo &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112217937157890235?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112217937157890235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112217937157890235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112217937157890235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112217937157890235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/07/bowling-w-sistah-circle-club-72205.html' title='Bowling w/ Sistah Circle Club 7.22.05'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112204508683150585</id><published>2005-07-22T14:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T12:27:41.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dating again...Hits and Misses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dating again...Hits and Misses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as everyone know, I recently started to date. See since the age of 14 I have always been in a relationship. At 27 I have had two serious relationships and two sexual partners. After being hurt by the man I wanted to marry, dating seemed like a great idea. A chance to see what is on the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am single again and dating I realized dam there are two sides to this coin a good side and a bad. Boy am I meeting crazy ones and but I am also meeting sweet hearts. I was speaking to my friend Omar the other night about my experiences, he personally thinks that my innocence and inexperience in this field is good for me. Usually I would sit and listen to one on my homies talk about some of her princes that turn into frogs but now I get to tell my story for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing I dont get is why men think that that second date needs to be in doors in either your and their apartment? I mean shit it's hot outside and soooo much stuff to do that's free why not get to know each other outside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I want to talk about this guy I have known for a while in my neighborhood that I recently started affectionately referring to as the "stalker". I mean I gave this guy my number but I also said "I am not interested in a relationship" I just want to go out and enjoy my summer, enjoy life and see where that takes me. But as usual men think that they can always change your mind on everything. So I gave him my number said call me tomorrow after 6, he called that night after 9 PM. So ok he showed interest, not a bad thing. I told him I am busy as I mentioned I would be when I gave the number in the first place and to call me tomorrow. Rather than listen he proceeded to try and have a lengthy conversation....hello!!!! I said I was busy. But politely discontinued the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next day at 6 promptly he calls. I was like hmmmm.... Anyway we began to speak and get to know each other a bit. We were trying to set up times but I had already had previous plans on the days he was free. So I suggested the following Tuesday. Tuesday night came and he made the biggest mistake ever.......was an 1 hour late and didnt call until that time even though I called during that time to see whats up. Well I got a VM from him stating why, but at that point it was late and I was not leaving my house that late. So I would just call him the next day. THIS MAN CALLED MY PHONE 10 times in the space of one hour. OK!!!!!!!!!!! This is alarming, Why? Cause he aint my man and we just had a fight etc or something. He just got my number and blowing up my phone. So after the 10th call I sent him a text and said I will call you tomrrow, he proceeded to call another time. So this set off some alarms in my head. I thought he was loosing his marbles. Like call once and wait on a reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I gave him another chance, we spoke the next day and he apolgized and said he was sorry if he seemed crazed. The man started calling me baby, sweet heart I mean everything. It was a bit to close to comfort for me. Like I dont know you like that, we never hung out, kissed nothing....like take it down a notch already. Maybe I am just still old fashioned.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in speaking he wanted to meet that week, I was not available until the following week. Hey I am a busy woman with things to do an if I made previous dates I cant break them just cause right? He missed is turn....:) Do you all know that man whined and whined that I was not making time for him, he misses me etc. I was like what? Miss me? We have not gone out yet? what are you missing? Anyway I made plans for following week because I prefer earlier hang outs during the week. So I figured his early days would work best. Tell me why this man called me everyday trying to come to my house and as he saids it for just 5 minutes cause he "needs" to see me. Need is a stong word dont you think? If he cant come to me, I need to come to his house. Again the word need. I was like what the hell he might try to rape me or something. I became hesistant about going on the date made and I knew if I did go, we were going in my car so I know how I was getting home if anything strange happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like I mentioned he calls everyday sometimes during work hours cause he needed to hear my voice.....alarming!!!!!!!!! He called me one night while I busy and I needed to call him back, apparently that made him mad. All communication with him has been cut since then. I mean is it that serious? We never dated before, or in a relationship......crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But beside him, this dating thing seems to be cool and enjoyable when I go out with the sweet hearts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112204508683150585?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112204508683150585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112204508683150585&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112204508683150585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112204508683150585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/07/dating-againhits-and-misses.html' title='Dating again...Hits and Misses'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112204130591582148</id><published>2005-07-22T10:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T16:58:28.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Homosexuality.............my thoughts on Diva's Post</title><content type='html'>So this morning I got an IM from my Homie DJ Diva about her post on homosexuality. I read her blog which by the way can be found &lt;a href="http://djdiva.blogspot.com/2005/07/it-takes-screw-and-nuttgif.html"&gt;(Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://djdiva.blogspot.com/2005/07/it-takes-screw-and-nuttgif.html"&gt;)&lt;/a&gt;. Here are my thoughts on her blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I think a lot of people are going to be mad at her, but she has the right to post her feelings After all that is why she has a blog right? As a Christian woman, I do agree that homosexuality is wrong and certain parts of the bible depicts that the behavior is wrong…….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Genesis 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; describes that God destroyed the cities of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sodom&lt;/st1:city&gt; and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Gomorrah&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; because of their homosexuality. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Judges 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; discusses the near extermination of the tribe of Benjamin because of their homosexual desires. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Romans 1:26-27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; says that homosexuality -- both by men and women -- is unnatural and a perversion. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1 Corinthians 6:9-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; says that homosexual behavior is such a serious sin that anyone who commits it cannot enter heaven.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;………but I have learned to live with it because I can’t change it. This behavior has been happening basically for ever. Past kings used sex with men as a privilege for just being a king. Whether someone chooses to be gay or is born gay, what ever they use as their reason for their life style is based on them. I have a really good friend that is openly gay and I love him to death. Do I agree with his life style no, do I think its right no, but I also know that I do not have the right to tell him how to live his life. Just like no one has the right to tell me how to live mine whether they agree with my choices or not because I am an adult. As much as I agree with the reverends views on homosexuals, I disagree with his approach on getting too explicit in church where kids can or may be present. I like the approach of Diva’s pastor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;As for men like Jonathan Plummer and Big Al. Well, well, well Jonathan needs to be severely punished in my book. Any man that knowingly deceives a woman that way needs to be paid back. I mean if you ass is gay, be f***king gay and leave innocent women out of it. You are putting her at risk for extra shit, as if we don’t have enough to worry about.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;With “Big Al”, I can’t say much because Star Jones knows his lifestyle and chose to be with him. Key word being “&lt;b style=""&gt;chose&lt;/b&gt;”, so what ever comes out of that situation will be well deserved on her part.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112204130591582148?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112204130591582148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112204130591582148&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112204130591582148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112204130591582148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/07/homosexualitymy-thoughts-on-divas-post.html' title='Homosexuality.............my thoughts on Diva&apos;s Post'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112196156737659760</id><published>2005-07-17T11:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T13:03:52.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Comes the Dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comes the Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this is my first post for July, I did a few things but nothing that I took pictures of to speak about. However I came accross this poem, I dont know who wrote it but I think its something every woman should know............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comes the Dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while you learn the subtle  difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul&lt;br /&gt;An you learn that love doesn't mean leaning, and company doesn't mean security&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts, and presents aren't promises&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to acept that your defeats with your head up and your eyes open&lt;br /&gt;With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you learn to build all your roads on today;&lt;br /&gt;Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans,&lt;br /&gt;And the future have a way of falling down in mid-flight&lt;br /&gt;After a while you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much&lt;br /&gt;So, you plant your own garden, and decorate your own soul&lt;br /&gt;Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you learn that you really can endure....&lt;br /&gt;That you are really STRONG and you really do have worth&lt;br /&gt;And you learn and learn&lt;br /&gt;With every goodbye you learn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112196156737659760?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112196156737659760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112196156737659760&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112196156737659760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112196156737659760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/07/comes-dawn_17.html' title='Comes the Dawn'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112196895253209039</id><published>2005-06-24T12:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T13:04:38.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NEO Fam Anniversary Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEO Fam Anniversary Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/neo31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/neo31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my brother at NeoFam's Anniversary Party on June 24th 05  &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/neo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/neo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my cousin Donna and Andrea &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/neo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/neo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By myself &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112196895253209039?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112196895253209039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112196895253209039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112196895253209039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112196895253209039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/06/neo-fam-anniversary-party_24.html' title='NEO Fam Anniversary Party'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-111962719289026528</id><published>2005-06-24T11:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T13:05:16.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Back in the Loop ( Songs I am feeling)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Getting Back in the Loop (Songs I am feeling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well most of you guys know by now that Saturday June 18th 2005 was my graduation, however school official finished on April 19th 2005. Since then I have been trying to get back in the feel for things. Before then, I could tell you a dam thing about songs on the radio: But here are my favorites that I been catching up on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: We Belong Together by Mariah Carey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Grind with me by Pretty Ricky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Touch by Omarion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 1 Thing by Amerie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-111962719289026528?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/111962719289026528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=111962719289026528&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/111962719289026528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/111962719289026528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/06/getting-back-in-loop-songs-i-am.html' title='Getting Back in the Loop ( Songs I am feeling)'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-111962480043893531</id><published>2005-06-24T10:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T13:05:58.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So I was chatting with my homie DJ Diva this morning and letting her know how good I feel. I woke up this morning feeling great, in a good mood that I have accomplished a lot of things in my life. I am a College Grad, Got a &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;New Car, No Man stressing me out and good friends :) I feel great, happy, stress free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked out her blog only to read this poem that she wrote. I use to write poems but stopped. I need to get back into the habit. I use to write them about my brown eyed lover boy Mark way back when he was my man. Now he is just of one of my good friends that listens to me cry and bitch when I have issues. I use to write them about my Ex Eddie when he use to be the center of my world but now he just an ex-factor as Lauren Hill so nicely put it in her song " I Use to Love Him".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to all my lovely readers...written precise and to the point by my homie DJ Diva...here is the poem that describes how I feel:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt;      My Power        &lt;/h3&gt;                        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;/p&gt; I have the power&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel total joy&lt;br /&gt;In my hands and under my care&lt;br /&gt;All of your fears I will destroy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t understand me?&lt;br /&gt;Need further proof?&lt;br /&gt;Well, let me explain&lt;br /&gt;And tell you what I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With me, you might have to exercise&lt;br /&gt;And keep a close eye on your weight&lt;br /&gt;Between my knowledge and thirst to please&lt;br /&gt;You will eat the best food you ever ate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you need to talk&lt;br /&gt;And express your dreams&lt;br /&gt;Away from you, I would never walk&lt;br /&gt;Believing in you, my face would continuously beam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The burdens of this world&lt;br /&gt;Rest heavily on your shoulders&lt;br /&gt;I will ease your load&lt;br /&gt;Because my optimism will move boulders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A best friend?&lt;br /&gt;You’ll never have a better one than me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me all your secrets&lt;br /&gt;While nestled next to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your physical desires will be&lt;br /&gt;The easiest for me to handle&lt;br /&gt;Your wants are my needs&lt;br /&gt;For you I am the everlasting candle (hot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will feel like a total man&lt;br /&gt;Never to be ruled or controlled&lt;br /&gt;All I ask is for Honesty, Respect and Love&lt;br /&gt;And an occasional hand to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may be a boast&lt;br /&gt;And you may not comprehend&lt;br /&gt;But my powers are mighty&lt;br /&gt;And my talents have no end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man that captures my attention&lt;br /&gt;Is very lucky indeed&lt;br /&gt;To have my focus attuned&lt;br /&gt;To all of his special needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost feel sorry&lt;br /&gt;For those who failed to understand me&lt;br /&gt;As I watch them struggle through life&lt;br /&gt;Without the help of my abilities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I was created as a helpmeet&lt;br /&gt;And this fact has never left me&lt;br /&gt;I will always support my man&lt;br /&gt;and do it powerfully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-111962480043893531?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/111962480043893531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=111962480043893531&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/111962480043893531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/111962480043893531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/06/power.html' title='Power'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112196687610380928</id><published>2005-06-22T13:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T13:06:59.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Car...My Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My New Car...My Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well School is done and I went out and bought myself a new car as a present. I got tired of renting cars to take me to the places that I need to go. So Here it is. It's a 2005 Honda Civic....Its no Lexus but is mine and I love it &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112196687610380928?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112196687610380928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112196687610380928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112196687610380928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112196687610380928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-new-carmy-baby.html' title='My New Car...My Baby'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112195957737506063</id><published>2005-06-18T11:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T13:07:41.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Graduation June 18th 2005 (Jacon Javitz Center)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Graduation June 18th 2005 (Jacon Javitz Center)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/680022864205_0_ALB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/680022864205_0_ALB1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNE 18th...Finally I get to walk accross that stage and enjoy what I have worked to hard so achieve. I thank God for the strength for all the times I thought about quitting when issues in my life became strefssful. I thank God for the courage and will power because with out him I would not have been able to do it. I also thank all thoses that stood by me...even down to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/660202864205_0_ALB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/660202864205_0_ALB1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without my cap and gown &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/841902864205_0_ALB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/841902864205_0_ALB1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my mom &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/897901864205_0_ALB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/897901864205_0_ALB1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my mom and brother &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/851902864205_0_ALB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/851902864205_0_ALB1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom again &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/609280864205_0_ALB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/609280864205_0_ALB1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Mayvelin and my brother &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/221902864205_0_ALB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/221902864205_0_ALB1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course it just would not be normal if my brother was not being is his crazy self :) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/collage11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/collage11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom crying because she is soooo proud :) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/collage8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/collage8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddie came to my graduation. I guess it was a way of my just forgiving but never forgetting the drama and moving on. May peace with it us....lol. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/grad1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/grad1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Mayvelin and Venol &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/grad5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/grad5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With DeNelly &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112195957737506063?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112195957737506063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112195957737506063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112195957737506063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112195957737506063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-graduation-june-18th-2005-jacon.html' title='My Graduation June 18th 2005 (Jacon Javitz Center)'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112195922115363249</id><published>2005-06-17T11:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T20:52:15.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Formal Grad Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/markandI1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/markandI1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Finally school is over and I have my life back. I am also getting over the hump of a crazy episode that I dont intend to get into. But hey thats life. Left without a date for my Formal Grad party one of my best friends decided to take me how nice of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/friends1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/friends1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Formal Grad Party with DeNelly and Venol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/collage9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/collage9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing Like Celebrating your graduation in style (June 17th and the Le Corden Blue) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112195922115363249?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112195922115363249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112195922115363249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112195922115363249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112195922115363249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-formal-grad-party.html' title='My Formal Grad Party'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13924989.post-112196607346560512</id><published>2005-06-11T13:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T16:03:11.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My New Look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new hair......Just thought I would show it off. I went out to the Steel Magnum's Friday nights at The Remote (June 10th 2005)&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/640/DSC_3552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1198/320/DSC_3552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Remote &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13924989-112196607346560512?l=sassywowupdates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/feeds/112196607346560512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13924989&amp;postID=112196607346560512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112196607346560512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13924989/posts/default/112196607346560512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sassywowupdates.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-new-look.html' title='My New Look'/><author><name>Sassywow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16437098915409885622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.evite.com/gtimages/X/O/Q/XOQUYZDDVTEFWKCHJMSEt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
