<?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-31584367</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:23:17.638-04:00</updated><category term='Call BAck Sketch troop'/><title type='text'>Everybody Loves the Sunshine...</title><subtitle type='html'>Ms. Sunshine's Data: Single, Libra,29, successful working actress, positive thinker,reader, future screen writer,teacher, wanna be foodie, blogger, friend, sister, daughter, god mother, fun loving lady!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-2464527550279147488</id><published>2008-07-09T16:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T16:52:02.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm Acting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Woo-hoo! I was just cast in "69 aint nothin but a number" running September 16-21.&lt;br /&gt;(Not sure which theater yet)&lt;br /&gt;I play a chicken head &amp;amp; a chick who doesn't believe in giving her power to the guy in a relationship but chick is super extra. FUN!&lt;br /&gt;Totally not me but that is what acting is all about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-2464527550279147488?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2464527550279147488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=2464527550279147488' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/2464527550279147488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/2464527550279147488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-acting.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-5575104808821803364</id><published>2008-06-07T09:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T09:30:28.771-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RELEASE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Communication &amp;amp; I are strictly platonic, &amp;amp; I couldn't be happier!&lt;br /&gt;FREEDOM!&lt;br /&gt;It's funny I knew we weren't meant to be, but I had been single 4 so long that i was really going to try to push some kinda relationship out of it. Sick-ladies don't try that. If the Universe is doing everything to keep you from a relationship then step away. Follow your instincts,listen to your gut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-5575104808821803364?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5575104808821803364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=5575104808821803364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/5575104808821803364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/5575104808821803364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2008/06/release.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-8084141409913849558</id><published>2008-06-04T15:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T15:32:44.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm about to find out if i've got a new job (same place different position) in about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you posted, more money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-8084141409913849558?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/8084141409913849558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=8084141409913849558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/8084141409913849558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/8084141409913849558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2008/06/here-we-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-8167904334785378542</id><published>2008-05-23T13:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T13:10:40.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Punked Out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deleted my last post. I felt bad. I was really pissed off when I wrote it!&lt;br /&gt;I will give it one more try, since we discussed some remedies to the problem.&lt;br /&gt;But if it sucks again then I'm done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-8167904334785378542?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/8167904334785378542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=8167904334785378542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/8167904334785378542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/8167904334785378542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2008/05/punked-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-3985679421481562330</id><published>2008-05-07T11:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T11:28:01.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Still growing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I still like "Mr. Communication" but we aren't destined for the long term.&lt;br /&gt;Which is ok. It's nice to have friends. It is part of my journey to live  &amp;amp; experience.&lt;br /&gt;To learn and grow! I'm at peace and that is a beautiful feeling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-3985679421481562330?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3985679421481562330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=3985679421481562330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/3985679421481562330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/3985679421481562330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2008/05/still-growing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-4336182915987780176</id><published>2008-04-23T13:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T15:57:35.488-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love &amp;amp; the STRONG Black Woman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So I'm "in like" with this brother that I haven't allowed myself to like in the past 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;It's a lil scary.&lt;br /&gt;I really had my heart broken in my last love affair, and I really don't want that.&lt;br /&gt;My mind was doing everything to block this brother.&lt;br /&gt;If he sneezed wrong, I was through.&lt;br /&gt;But he would keep calling me.&lt;br /&gt;Now I admit that he didn't do everything right, I had some legit reasons to be pissed at him.&lt;br /&gt;But we had a talk the other morning and he expressed that those small things weren't worth throwing away something that has potential.&lt;br /&gt;He was right.&lt;br /&gt;So now I am "in like".&lt;br /&gt;I am allowing myself to be open to him, and the possibility of this thing growing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not perfect but I have this perfect image of the man I want.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't match some of my criteria so I was done, when he did anything wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I quickly put him in the "jump off" or "friend" box.&lt;br /&gt;Was that fair?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know but at the time I thought it was.&lt;br /&gt;I was STRONG, protecting me from wayward men who weren't putting my feelings in the forefront.&lt;br /&gt;I have all these notions:&lt;br /&gt;If he does "A" then I'm out cause that is a sign that he is:crazy, cheap,controlling, a wife beater, etc.&lt;br /&gt;But that isn't necessarily fair.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, its just a situation. Especially if he is willing to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;And this guy is a talker. He is a good communicator.&lt;br /&gt;He actually asked me to talk about our issues.&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed and very happy!&lt;br /&gt;We actually sat down and discussed things.&lt;br /&gt;I've never experienced a man leading that before.&lt;br /&gt;I like it and I like him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-4336182915987780176?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/4336182915987780176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=4336182915987780176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/4336182915987780176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/4336182915987780176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2008/04/love-strong-black-woman.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-5792144062314817405</id><published>2008-04-07T14:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T15:02:11.868-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I rocked this audition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WOW! its been forever since I blogged! I had a really good audition yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;For a play-the "Spoken Word" version of Medea.&lt;br /&gt;I did so well the director told me "You set the bar very high!"&lt;br /&gt;I am super excitied. She said she will let me know by Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Keep sending the prayers up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-5792144062314817405?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5792144062314817405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=5792144062314817405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/5792144062314817405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/5792144062314817405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-rocked-this-audition-wow-its-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-3130227991907760385</id><published>2008-02-14T10:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T10:28:13.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;New Celeb Crush....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I have had many celeb crushes-Marlon Wayans, Maxwell,Raphael Sadiq,I could go on. But my new man is Lenny Kravitz! WOW! I love me some him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;He is talented and all artsy &amp;amp; the brotha is waiting to have sex until he is married to make sure he is connected to the womans soul, &amp;amp; mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Be still my heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-3130227991907760385?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3130227991907760385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=3130227991907760385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/3130227991907760385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/3130227991907760385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-celeb-crush.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-308908005074950385</id><published>2008-02-04T09:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T09:55:18.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WTF!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It must be time for my period because I'm not in the mood-at all for the BS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I have got to get accepted into one of these programs in the UK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SERIOUSLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't take not acting and being creative, and for lil' money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bitch Please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-308908005074950385?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/308908005074950385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=308908005074950385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/308908005074950385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/308908005074950385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/wtf-it-must-be-time-for-my-period.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-6063350086865616995</id><published>2008-02-02T10:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T11:04:42.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Making Moves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm making changes-&lt;br /&gt;thinking about moving to Harlem-which means a roommate but less rent.&lt;br /&gt;thinking about grad school in London&lt;br /&gt;thinking about doing what I need to do to get my body in shape&lt;br /&gt;thinking about having, inviting, needing love in my life-in many forms&lt;br /&gt;thinking it isnt wrong to crave deep soul connecting relationships romantic or platonic&lt;br /&gt;thinking about living in warm L.A.&lt;br /&gt;thinking that I've never been to New Orleans or Miami&lt;br /&gt;thinking that I need a beach vacation&lt;br /&gt;thinking that I need to be in commercials for that $$$&lt;br /&gt;thinking that I'm so blessed to be free to create the life that I want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-6063350086865616995?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6063350086865616995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=6063350086865616995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/6063350086865616995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/6063350086865616995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/making-moves.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-6160034740557297230</id><published>2008-01-21T21:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T21:54:05.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've got alot to do in this lifetime. i'm trying to work it out now.&lt;br /&gt;I don;t have all the answers.&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've felt lost.&lt;br /&gt;There is this person inside me yearning to get out,&lt;br /&gt;but she is stuck. By my blocks and fears.&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking the steps to block those fears and I realize that I can not&lt;br /&gt;do it alone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-6160034740557297230?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6160034740557297230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=6160034740557297230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/6160034740557297230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/6160034740557297230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/ive-got-alot-to-do-in-this-lifetime.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-3805619475084650465</id><published>2008-01-18T15:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T15:28:05.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh to play catch up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Colored Museum-was a success sort of...Due to lack luster ticket sales we only did Sunday's performance, which meant my dad flew to NYC for nothing. Thing is I got a great monologue out of it and I had a ball. Plus the friendships I made were everlasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why We Wax"-This was my first experience with editing. Never tell people that you are in something. I was originally supposed to be the focus of the movie. I invitied all my NY fam and co workers to the premiere, and I was in it for like 1 minute. DAMN! The director decided to go another route. I had fun and got a free wax from the best ladies in the biz. But damn they could have warned a sista as I would have gone by myself istead bringing 10 other people with me. Lesson learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads me here to NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get some help because I really stand in my own way.&lt;br /&gt;GOD PLEASE HELP ME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-3805619475084650465?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3805619475084650465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=3805619475084650465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/3805619475084650465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/3805619475084650465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-to-play-catch-up-colored-museum-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-7492673655886070801</id><published>2007-08-27T16:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T16:14:17.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Yes I'm smelling myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving...&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: loved&lt;br /&gt;Category: One is the Magic Number &lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.viewCategory&amp;FriendID=109094165&amp;amp;BlogCategoryID=12"&gt;Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am loving me some Kamilah Michelle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my curly, kinky mane to my full lips, to my fleshy arms to robust breast to my soft chubby stomach to my thick thighs to my skinny legs to my size 7 &amp; a half feet-I'M LOVING ME!!!!! Totally.&lt;br /&gt;I love my mind, my sweetness, my wit, my humor, my knowing what I want and not taking any bull shit. I love the woman I am and who i am becoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honor myself. I respect myself. I teach young girls and women how to do the same. (It's a passion of mine) Self love self esteem loving me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Divine Creation of God. I am from HIM-He is a part of me.&lt;br /&gt;(Aint that cool  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Jill said in "One is the Magic Number":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So many times I define my prideThrough somebody else's eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then I looked inside and found my own stride,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I found the lasting love for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If I'm searching for my spiritualityPassionately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I must begin with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's just me...One is the magic number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-7492673655886070801?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/7492673655886070801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=7492673655886070801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/7492673655886070801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/7492673655886070801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/08/yes-im-smelling-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-4491807946863322594</id><published>2007-08-21T11:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T14:13:18.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;UPDATE:: I need another beauty habit like i need a hole on the head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I totally forgot to mention that last Tuesday I officially became "&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Brazilian&lt;/span&gt;" and I loved it!! I did major meditation/yoga breathing and pulled through like a champ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(i do have a high pain tolerance so don't go based on my experience)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I went to the best and first place to bring Brazilian waxes to the US-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;J Sisters&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And to top it all off I had the original J Sister Jane. She is the one who decided to go to America and wax in the 80's. She was fab! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm hooked on them now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I must be a closest exhibitionist because I wasn't put off by the camera. Plus I knew they were only shooting my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Jane did tell me that i will now attract a boyfriend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-4491807946863322594?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/4491807946863322594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=4491807946863322594' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/4491807946863322594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/4491807946863322594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/08/update-i-need-another-beauty-habit-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-8860435077974217085</id><published>2007-08-21T11:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T11:13:29.377-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hi Guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; its been more than a minute since I posted!&lt;br /&gt;I have a new apartment in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BROOKLYN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (bed-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stuy&lt;/span&gt; to be exact).&lt;br /&gt;Its a two room studio or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jr&lt;/span&gt;. 1 bed room how ever you want to phrase it, but its DOPE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;And after i finish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;trickin&lt;/span&gt; it out on the decoration tip!!! Watch OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;In acting news-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rehearsal&lt;/span&gt; is going well we only have 4 weeks until the show so we are on the grind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Its going to be a good show, I'm having so much fun with the characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(And the theatre is in walking distance from my new apartment!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday it gets better and better or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;awesomer&lt;/span&gt; &amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;awesomer&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-8860435077974217085?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/8860435077974217085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=8860435077974217085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/8860435077974217085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/8860435077974217085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/08/hi-guys-damn-its-been-more-than-minute.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-6630927600495034240</id><published>2007-07-05T09:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T09:22:20.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Let me clear something up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yes I am in a documentary about waxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will be filmed from the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;NECK &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;up while I'm being waxed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;My Vay-JJ will not be on film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I don't believe in nude scenes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Everyone can breathe now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-6630927600495034240?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6630927600495034240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=6630927600495034240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/6630927600495034240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/6630927600495034240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/07/let-me-clear-something-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-3091643861787373926</id><published>2007-07-02T10:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T10:43:53.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Filmed my first documentary....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;This weekend I filmed my question &amp; answer segment of the "Why We Wax" documentary that my buddy Kimberly Wetherwell is shooting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;It is an interesting subject. People really have deep feelings about waxing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Men and Women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So far I am the main storyline, since I will be the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"virgin"&lt;/span&gt; waxer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm getting a Brazilian on film! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I know I'm a little crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I will do a few shots before hand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Seriously!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-3091643861787373926?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3091643861787373926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=3091643861787373926' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/3091643861787373926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/3091643861787373926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/07/filmed-my-first-documentary.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-1233089394621340519</id><published>2007-06-27T10:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T10:22:45.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;PRACTICE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I'm bad and skipped practice Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ajna's&lt;/span&gt; b-day and I'm so glad that I went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I had so much fun  and now have a beautiful roof top garden bar to hang out at on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;LES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I drug my Gay Husband with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I drag him everywhere these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;It was so good seeing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ajna&lt;/span&gt; and her friends were the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I really want to hang out with them again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I even liked her boo kitty. (I forget his name)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I enjoyed practice but I really need to get my lines down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I would be so free to really get into character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And do my thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;My favorite character of the 3 right now is "The Lady in Plaid".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;She is a nut and so overly dramatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I enjoy doing her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-1233089394621340519?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/1233089394621340519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=1233089394621340519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/1233089394621340519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/1233089394621340519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/06/practice.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-8448050313776147955</id><published>2007-06-19T11:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T11:08:02.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOW DARE YOU...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I was a little upset yesterday that only 1 other person besides myself  &amp;amp; the director showed up for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rehearsal&lt;/span&gt; last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I was able to work on my part and get direction, so that was cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Plus my parts are so fun to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But I want people to take this seriously!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-8448050313776147955?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/8448050313776147955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=8448050313776147955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/8448050313776147955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/8448050313776147955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-dare-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-6166476892449771177</id><published>2007-06-15T14:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T14:09:31.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;DORIS' AMAZING GRACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;What can I say about the photo shoot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;It was great fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I loved my hair, the photographer, &amp; the models.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;We had a great time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I can't wait to post pics for you blog readers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-6166476892449771177?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6166476892449771177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=6166476892449771177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/6166476892449771177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/6166476892449771177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/06/doris-amazing-grace-what-can-i-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-246626955904661679</id><published>2007-06-15T13:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T14:01:00.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;First &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rehearsal&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Last Monday we had our first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rehearsal&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;It was cool. Only 3 of the cast members were there-but we all have multiple parts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So we still did a read through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I love my characters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;They are full bodied and out of control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It is straight &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Satire and Comedy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My favorites in the acting game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm so blessed and happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-246626955904661679?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/246626955904661679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=246626955904661679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/246626955904661679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/246626955904661679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-rehearsal.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-845921782434000523</id><published>2007-06-06T16:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:18:34.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;I will blog the journey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;My first practice is next Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Since I have 3 very different parts, I will start to memorize my lines ASAP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tres&lt;/span&gt; important!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I know this will be a fun and interesting experience!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I pray that I make good friends out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;You can never have too many good friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Did I blog about the hair oil photo shoot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;If not here goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My friend Marlene's mother is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hairdresser&lt;/span&gt; and has used her own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;concoction&lt;/span&gt; of hair oil on her clients for years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;They have decided to market it and sell it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Marlene has asked me to represent the natural girl in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;photo shoot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now even though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; half permed half natural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;when my hair is twisted or rod set it looks all natural so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the look I'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My old buddy Joanne is doing our makeup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Saturday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Marlene's&lt;/span&gt; mom will determine if some of my permed hair needs to be cut!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Yikes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Yes I know, I've rocked the fro in the past, but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; really want a fro right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;I love my pony tail!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not missing this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;So I'll cut if I must...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-845921782434000523?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/845921782434000523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=845921782434000523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/845921782434000523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/845921782434000523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-will-blog-journey.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-1925053866772936351</id><published>2007-06-05T14:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T14:35:59.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;-I've been missing in action...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I do apologize to my faithful readers &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;AHall&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;KSD&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have been cast in "The Colored Museum"!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have 3 roles!! WOW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm Miss Pat;The Lady in Plaid;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LaWanda&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The show isn't until the end of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt; in Brooklyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;How exciting!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I better start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;memorizing&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-1925053866772936351?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/1925053866772936351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=1925053866772936351' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/1925053866772936351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/1925053866772936351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/06/omg-ive-been-missing-in-action.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-5890132011412657698</id><published>2007-04-26T15:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T16:07:39.752-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Had fun but no go-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The audition was ok yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They only wanted me to wear lingerie on the stage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No big deal to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But they wanted a cacasian actress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I had asked the writer to let me audition (a sista) and she did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've learned a lesson about myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tyra saidon ANTM that it is easier to pull a girl that goes overboard back then try to pull the life out of someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I need to go overboard on these theatre auditions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lessons learned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-5890132011412657698?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5890132011412657698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=5890132011412657698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/5890132011412657698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/5890132011412657698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/04/had-fun-but-no-go-audition-was-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-2039717875098479190</id><published>2007-04-25T13:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T13:30:10.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Racy Content...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tonight I have an audition for a play that has racy content and simulated sex!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHOA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My mother is beside herself because she is co convinced that I will be the star of Players Ball 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm just auditioning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Checking the script.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I may love it, I may think its garbage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I'll have fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-2039717875098479190?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2039717875098479190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=2039717875098479190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/2039717875098479190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/2039717875098479190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/04/racy-content.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-3101843135529985109</id><published>2007-04-19T09:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T09:48:00.264-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Not much happening in the acting world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My Sorority is producing the "Colored Museum".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We will be having auditions next month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I've read the script and really know what part I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Life is GOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-3101843135529985109?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3101843135529985109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=3101843135529985109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/3101843135529985109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/3101843135529985109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/04/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-3155834585910319792</id><published>2007-04-13T10:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T10:22:31.085-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Luke Perry heard over 200 "no's"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So I didn't land this one. AWWWW Shucks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But I'm ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It was a good experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm still hanging in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;2007 is still great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-3155834585910319792?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3155834585910319792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=3155834585910319792' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/3155834585910319792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/3155834585910319792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/04/luke-perry-heard-over-200-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-5289419800667913814</id><published>2007-04-13T09:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T10:00:30.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Waiting in vain???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;So, Thursday has come and gone with no word from the sketch troupe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;WHY LORD WHY!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;So I emailed them this morning-like they requested us to if we didn't hear from them by Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Maisha&lt;/span&gt; is convinced that it is a ploy to see who is really interested in the troupe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;The true people will email.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I'm not so sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;From past experience I think that they don't usually call the people that they don't cast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;But they said they would call either way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;So I am still waiting for a call or email from these people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;But I am glad I had the experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;It was probably the most fun audition I have been on so far!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-5289419800667913814?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5289419800667913814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=5289419800667913814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/5289419800667913814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/5289419800667913814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/04/waiting-in-vain-so-thursday-has-come.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-7198579267118615114</id><published>2007-04-12T15:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T15:54:37.467-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Audition #2....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ok, I knew I bombed this audition last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I wasn't getting any of the games, and my partner was low energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It just was bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So when my friend Kristen e-mailed me and told me I didn't make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Lets just say I wasn't shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I had so much fun at the other sketch audition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I felt alive and excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Not so much last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But so is life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;No word yet on the other troop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Matter of fact my cell hasn't rang all day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ARGHHHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm still keeping the faith!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/04/audition-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-2248691393948678337</id><published>2007-04-11T09:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T10:00:22.610-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Call BAck Sketch troop'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Funtimes at the Callback...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I had a blast at the callback. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;16 people were there and they are going to cast 9-12. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There were only 4 girls so the odds are good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Each person had to pitch an idea for a sketch to the producers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4 of the pitches will be selected for the group to try out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My pitch was one of the ones selected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;YAY!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We only had a short time to prepare it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It came out OK but I think once developed it will be so funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We played several Improv games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I kept thinking I'm having such a good time-someone wants to pay me to do this?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They said we would know either way but Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;God is good! Life is good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have another audition for a different sketch group tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Watch me break a leg!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-2248691393948678337?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2248691393948678337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=2248691393948678337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/2248691393948678337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So tonight at 7pm I have a call back for the sketch comedy group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;YAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I have to come with some ideas for a sketch witch I was working on while i was on my vacay to the South.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I love the ATL-its already &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Spring&lt;/span&gt; there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I will get cast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-1396265026480381650?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-117570096890726078</id><published>2007-04-04T11:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T11:36:08.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;AUDITION#1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I went to my audition and had a wonderful time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I did about 1:30 of Miss Minnie and then we did some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;group improv style exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I had everyone rolling with the worst line someone could say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;on Christmas: (Brooklyn accent)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Good Morning, I just wanted to let you know I've given you the gift of crabs"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The producer and the other 2 writers were cracking up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thank God for giving me that jewel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;In Improv you have no time to think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You just go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The cool thing about this troop is that they start touring the country in August.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me on tour as an actress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm so worth it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-117570096890726078?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/117570096890726078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=117570096890726078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/117570096890726078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/117570096890726078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/04/audition1-so-i-went-to-my-audition-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-117562215303326625</id><published>2007-04-03T13:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T13:42:33.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2788/3400/1600/748044/Kamilah%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2788/3400/400/616006/Kamilah%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est Moi!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-117562215303326625?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/117562215303326625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=117562215303326625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/117562215303326625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/117562215303326625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/04/cest-moi.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-117562120971752336</id><published>2007-04-03T13:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T13:26:49.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Acting Blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I've decided to turn this into an acting blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;To chronichle my rise/jump to success!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;YAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So tonight is my audition for an sketch/improv troop that travels around NYC and performs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm going to knock them dead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm such a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;star&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Sunshine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-117562120971752336?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/117562120971752336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=117562120971752336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/117562120971752336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/117562120971752336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/04/acting-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-117562105020682854</id><published>2007-04-03T13:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T13:24:10.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm BACK!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So I'm blogging again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I just need to write right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've been pretty successful with my goals in the 3months since I last spoke to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I created a character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She performed a monologue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I got a call back for a big national audition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've got an audition for an improv group tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thats what has me blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My audition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm excited but I'm afraid when they look at my resume they won't think I'm experienced enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The old me wouldn't have even showed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But new me is going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And Miss Minnie is going to dazzle for her minute and a half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And I will be cast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;There are no limits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-117562105020682854?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/117562105020682854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=117562105020682854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/117562105020682854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/117562105020682854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-back-so-im-blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116785293064744628</id><published>2007-01-03T14:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T14:35:30.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Prayer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Is to love myself as much as God does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm working on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have a lot of preconceived notions about the way things should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I used to believe I have to have A, B, &amp;amp; C before I can even start certain processes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I'm moving past that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes you just work with what God is blessing you with right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Right now= the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Not what I strive to have 6 months from now but right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I let my weight stand in the way of my acting career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am just as talented as if I was 50 lbs smaller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Somewhere along the line I got the message that I wasn't lovable heavy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I am erasing that thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Planting new seeds of thought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am lovable just as I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am still Gods child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am still caring, funny, nice, interesting, talented, silly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116785293064744628?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116785293064744628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116785293064744628' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116785293064744628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116785293064744628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-prayer.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116775593770840375</id><published>2007-01-02T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T13:41:53.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2006 will not be missed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2007 is my year. It is my time! To be the best me. It all starts this weekend when KSD helps me organize...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I took this survey( I heart these) from errinhaines.com:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. what did you do in 2006 that you’d never done before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Catered my birthday party &amp; loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. did you keep your new year’s resolution?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I don't remember my resolutions from 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. did someone close to you give birth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yes-Yeah for Safiyah she is beautiful!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. did anyone close to you die? &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yes-RIP Uncle Nicky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. what countries did you visit? &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I stayed stateside all year-sad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. what would you like to have in 2007 that you lacked in 2006? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Organization, abundance of money, romantic love,acting jobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. what date from 2006 will forever remain in your memory? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;July 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. what is your biggest achievement in 2006?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Getting a therapist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. what was your biggest failure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;not auditioning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. did you suffer illness or injury?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;migranes and cramps-someone find a cure for both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. what’s the best thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;12. whose behavior merited celebration?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;13. who’s behavior appalled/depressed you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;kramer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. where did most of your money go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Old Navy, WHole Foods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. what did you get really excited about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Safiyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. what songs will always remind you of 2006?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Laffy Taffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. compared with last year are you:happier or sadder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Happier-I've accepted the loss of a friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. what do you wish you’d done more of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Excercise, yoga, dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. what do you wish you’d done less of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;overeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. how did you spend christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;With my family in Indy. Including my favorite cousins "Big Dave &amp;amp; Coco"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. did you fall in love in 2006?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I fell more in love with myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. how many one night stands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. favorite tv program?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Greys Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. do you hate anyone new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hate is such a strong word! I dislike someone new that I thought was a friend until I let him move in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. best book you read?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. greatest musical discovery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Corrine Bailey Rae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. what did you want and get? &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;laptop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. what did you want and not get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Astology reading from Faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. favorite film of the year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116775593770840375?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116775593770840375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116775593770840375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116775593770840375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116775593770840375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2007/01/2006-will-not-be-missed.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116740875726634709</id><published>2006-12-29T11:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T11:12:37.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AWW YEAH, COME ON &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2007...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Happy New Year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm so hyped for 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'll be 30 in OCTOBER!! (Yeah 30!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;What cha know about that?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wisdom youngins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I can feel the greatness of 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Boom, Pow, Surprise...OHHHHHHH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116740875726634709?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116740875726634709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116740875726634709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116740875726634709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116740875726634709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/12/aww-yeah-come-on-2007.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116731488660905283</id><published>2006-12-28T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T09:08:06.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sell Out, Sucka, HYPOCRITE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sad but true, I am all of the above!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I posted a couple of months ago that I will never get on Myspace because I am too old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well I did it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Straight up Sucka that I am!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Actually it wasn't my fault I will blame it on my favorite cousins-CoCo &amp;amp; Big Dave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;See I used to check up on them through "the space".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You can actually look at peoples pages without having one yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then those fools set there pages to private!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;What the hell!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Over the Christmas break they informed me that it was "tough Love".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Damn them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But it worked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And now IM officially on the space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It is like crack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'll hook everyone up with the link when it is hooked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;In the meantime check out my home girl Adrienne's blog:&lt;a href="http://www.rasdawtanoir.com/"&gt;http://www.rasdawtanoir.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We go way back to the North Central Days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;One day when my silly self gets a new digital camera I too will have pics...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116731488660905283?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116731488660905283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116731488660905283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116731488660905283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116731488660905283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/12/sell-out-sucka-hypocrite.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116654123835745432</id><published>2006-12-19T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T10:13:58.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Multiples...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am not a mother, and don't plan on being one anytime soon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but, I often wonder how people with several children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;establish close relationships with each child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My paternal grandmother had 11 children and from the looks of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;things she didn't do such a great job of having close relationships with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;all of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She had favorites, and it showed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My Mother had 2 kids, and growing up I didn't feel like she had a favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And she cultivated a close relationship with us both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;According to preminision &amp;amp; psychics I am having 3 kids! (woo-hoo!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am really happy about that but I wonder will I be able to be close to all of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Will I have personal jokes and other stuff with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I hope so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know it'll take work, but I'm up for the challenge-1 day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116654123835745432?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116654123835745432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116654123835745432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116654123835745432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116654123835745432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/12/multiples.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116619744637736945</id><published>2006-12-15T10:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T10:44:06.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;New York, New York...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yesterday, I found myself smack dab in the middle of Times Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As a New Yorker, I don't like Times Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Especially in December when there are 10 million tourist in your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But on the flip, I looked at Times Square through tourist eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It was lovely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I adored it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;All shiny and Christmasy and in major anticipation of Dec 31, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tuesday, I was invited to "Radio City's Christmas Spectacular" featuring the Rockettes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I had never been in all the time I have lived here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It was AMAZING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love Christmas and it is the most over the top, wonderful Christmas celebrations that I have ever experienced!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They even do a "live nativity".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It is fantastic!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes I just love this City!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116619744637736945?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116602860561059788</id><published>2006-12-13T11:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T11:50:05.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME I SHOULDN'T HAVE LEFT U...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hey people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know it has been a while but I'm working on my 1 woman show and that takes alot of my writing time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyhoo I borrowwed this from erinhaines.com. I thought it was cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IF YOUR LIFE WERE A MOVIE, WHAT WOULD THE SOUNDTRACK BE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So, here's how it works:1. Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2. Put it on shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3. Press play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4. For every question, type the song that's playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5. When you go to a new question, press the next button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6. Don't lie and try to pretend you're cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Opening Credits: Dancewitme-Maxwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I am just beside myself that Max randomly ended up on my list!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Waking Up: You know that I love you-Donnel Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(This song would get me out of bed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;First Day at School: Imagination-Floetry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(I love floetry but I don't know this song-must listen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Falling In Love: Friend of God-Isreal &amp; New Breed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(How ironic that my falling in love song is gospel-my man would have 2 b a "Friend of God")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fight Song: Always in my Head-India.Arie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(This proves that I am not a fighter-this song is baout music always on her mind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Breaking Up: Me and those Dreaming Eyes of Mine-D'Angelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Am I breaking up because another guy sang this song 2 me and I'm getting with him?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Prom: Love's Lines, Angles &amp;amp; Rhymes-5th Dimension&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(This song is so fab but it doesnt fit any prom theme to me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Life: Groove With You-Isley Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Ok-I'll take it. I like love songs to be my life theme!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mental Breakdown: Call Me-Al Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Makes sense if I'm having the breakdown due to the fact that my boo and I are in trouble)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Driving: Hot Fun in the Summer Time-Sly &amp; the Family Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Perfect fit! A great groove)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Flashback: One and Only-Mariah Carey &amp;amp; Twista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(??????? This one doesn't fit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wedding: Next Lifetime-Erykah Badu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(I guess I'm letting those other brothas know "I know I'm alot of woman but enough to divide the pie" Cool with me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Birth of Child: Can I get A-Jay Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(This is the most randomess cracked out thing!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Final Battle: The Perculator-Cajmere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Got to be a "u got served" typed battle cause this is a party song!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Death Scene:Take it From Here-Justin Timberlake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(God will "take it from here" at this point)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Funeral Song: Ordianry World-Aurora featuring Naimee Coleman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;????? Club song from Europe-go figure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;End Credit: Your Love is King- Sade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Thats my girl Any song by here would be cool to end it on!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116602860561059788?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116602860561059788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116602860561059788' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116602860561059788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116602860561059788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-been-long-time-i-shouldnt-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116498994398180514</id><published>2006-12-01T11:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T14:45:07.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;More great QUOTES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"The Glory of GOD is the human being fully &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALIVE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"Life is a banquet, and some of you fools are starving!"-Josephine Baker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(I am not trying to starve, okaaay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"But no one is going to take notice of me unless I put myself out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and risk everything for what i truly believe in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And they still might not take notice after it is all said and done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But I will have done it!"- Kimberly Wetherwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116498994398180514?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116498994398180514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116498994398180514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116498994398180514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116498994398180514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/12/more-great-quotes-glory-of-god-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116498915347650114</id><published>2006-12-01T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T11:05:53.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Self Love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yesterday proved to be a great day of television.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And not due to my normal Thursday line up of Ugly Betty, The Office, &amp;amp; Greys Anatomy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It all started with Oprah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The show focused on Ellen Burnstyn who wrote a book that I really want to read called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Lessons in Becoming Myself".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She talked alot about her experiences. But after the break different celebs would discuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the lessons they have learned in discovering themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Which is an ongoning process, since we evolve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Actress Kimberly Elise said that once she let go of fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The whole world opened up to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Everyone, I mean everyone talked about self love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And not giving away your power to men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Later that evening I watched "iconoclast" on Sundance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The featured guests were Maya Angelou and Dave Chapelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I knew that this was going to be an amazing meeting of the minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I totally respect Dave Chapelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He had to do what was best for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He had to have personal integrity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Of Course Dr. Angelou commended him on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She has had such a full life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She took risks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She did things that other people only dream about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And she did so many things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kind of like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maya Angelou spoke about African Americans coming from such strong stock, and how we are so important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Everyone is important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It was really cool and I wouldn't have known about it if it wasn't for my black celebrity blogs that I read everyday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116498915347650114?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116498915347650114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116498915347650114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116498915347650114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116498915347650114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/12/self-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116466559799389240</id><published>2006-11-27T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T10:50:47.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Good Times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Turkey Day Weekend started off with fun times at the airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I found out the day before that I was on the same flight as the Uncle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I offered to meet him at his apartment but he insisted that I would make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;him late, so I took the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I arrived before him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The cool thing is that it was the day before Thanksgiving-the most traveled holiday of the year in the U S of A, and it wasn't overly crowded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;No super long lines coupled with excessive waiting time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I pretty much zipped in and out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I started to browse the book store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love bookstores!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have wanted read a Ruth Reichel book, ever since Deb from &lt;a href="http://www.smittenkitchen.com"&gt;www.smittenkitchen.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;raved about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well low and behold there was the Ruth Reichel book "Garlic and Saphires", about her journey as restaurant critic of the New York Times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(great read if you are into that type of thing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was pleased as punch as I found a spot and dug into my book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It was so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then my cell phone rang knocking me out of my book coma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It was The Uncle telling me to try to get on an earlier flight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I put my book away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And started to make my way to the hostess stand when the phone rang again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Uncle told me to forget about it, the plane was sold out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Uncle finally showed up and decided that he wanted to tell me that we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;were going to be delayed for hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He then proceeded to annoy the hostess by asking questions like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Where was our flight coming from?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Has it left its current destination?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I on the other hand stayed in my seat and tried to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He continues his negative talk about us never getting home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I had to remind him that I don't have faith in him, so I knew that I was getting home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It got so bad at one point he said "I'm sure you wish I would stop talking and read my book"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"But that would never happen"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sigh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Needless to say we boarded the plane only 45 minutes later than we were scheduled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Not bad for the day before Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;**I did have a great time with The Uncle. He works hard and is usually in work mode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but he was a load of fun all weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116466559799389240?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116466559799389240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116466559799389240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116466559799389240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116466559799389240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/11/good-times.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116421092858649362</id><published>2006-11-22T10:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T10:55:28.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm so THANKFUL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;On this Thanksgiving Day 2006 I am thankful for the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;God's love &amp; grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Early Christmas gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Unexpected opportunities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The red headed aunt &amp;amp; co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jamma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;All of my NY cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Self love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The abundance and love of the Universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Food Network&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Blogging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;New York City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Democrats running congress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Happy feet teaching kids to take care of the environment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Improv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Writing ability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ipods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Dr. Oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My WDW group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;KSD &amp;amp; her organizational abilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116421092858649362?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116421092858649362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116421092858649362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116421092858649362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116421092858649362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-so-thankful.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116403929510805795</id><published>2006-11-20T10:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T09:07:16.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;100 things to do before &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I just stumbled on this amazing blog that this lady put together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It covers 100 things that she wants to accomplish before she falls in love, again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I thought this was awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As a culture we seem to think we need to do things in pairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That singles don't really enjoy life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They are secretly just waiting to go from me to we.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am a complete person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am the perfect manifestation of God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;All by my beautiful black self!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now when me and my destined do hook up we will be two amazing individuals choosing to create a new life together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I'm trying to come up with 100 things that I need to do by my single self before my man gets here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(in no particular order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1. Attend Shakepeare in the Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2. Go see Rocky Horror Picture Show sing along at midnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;3. Take 200 pictures on a digital camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;4. Add pictures to my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;5. Travel alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;6. Wear a wig for a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;7. Host a dinner party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;8. Read poetry everyday for 2 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;9. Change hair color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;10. Grow out my natural hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;11. Buy a pair of Manolo Blaniks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;12. Get a nose earring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;13. Audition for at least 10 things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;14. Write my own monologue or short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;15. Go on a date from a personal ad or a web dating service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;16. Go on a date with some one non black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;17. Bake bread from scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;18. Get paid for doing something creative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;19. Rollerskate down the westside highway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;20. Go to the Whitney, Moma &amp; Brooklyn museum of Art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;21. Learn to say "I love you" in 5 different languages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;22. Make soup from scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;23. Learn to make homemade pie crust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;24. Rent 10 movie classics that I have never seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;25. Read all of August Wilsons plays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;26. Rent 5 musicals that I have never seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;27. Rent 5 foreign films that I haven't seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;28. See every movie nominated for "best picture" academy award.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;29. In Manhattan walk from East end to West end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;30 Take a professional picture with my New York cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;31.Take voice lessons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;32. Become a yoga fanatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;33.Mediate for 10 minutes daily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;34.Travel Europe-especially Italy &amp;amp; France! I am a wanna be fracophile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;35. Walk across the Golden Gate Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;36. Write hand written letters to friends and family. Mail them out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;37. Find a signature stationary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;38. Find a signature scent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;39.Try a new exotic cheese every week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;40. Make a complete Rachel Ray 30 minute meal in 30 mintues!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;41. Sing at a Karyoke bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;42. Drive from New York to LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If you can think of anything leave it in the comments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116403929510805795?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116403929510805795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116403929510805795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116403929510805795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116403929510805795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/11/100-things-to-do-before-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116377325281732536</id><published>2006-11-17T09:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T09:20:52.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Blessed to have...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am spoiled!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know this, but I'm ok with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My family still spoils me &amp;amp; I know I will find a husband that spoils me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;All that to say that I will be going home for Thanksgiving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The mother says that God blessed us because we didn't murmur or complain about me not being able to afford a ticket home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I refused to beg the father because he has been going through enough of his own problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The mother bought a ticket for Labor Day so I couldn't complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then over the weekend, the Uncle asked me if I wanted to go home, but I didn't want to beg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was going to enjoy 4 whole days to myself, with movies out, movies in, food and sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was actually looking forward to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Moosh was devastated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She wanted me to call the Uncle and ask for an early Christmas present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I refused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;At that point I'm sure she got on her knees and begged for the Almighty to make a way for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to come home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have been watching the Food Network like crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Its "Season's Eating" time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I had picked the dishes I would make for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was excitited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then I got an e-mail asking what day did I want to fly home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then a confirmation on a ticket that read "Enjoy your early Christmas gift"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yay!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm going home!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Buddha if you are reading this, I wanted to surprise you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Don't tell anyone its a surprise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116377325281732536?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116377325281732536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116377325281732536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116377325281732536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116377325281732536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/11/blessed-to-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116371248859381286</id><published>2006-11-16T16:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T16:28:08.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My worst food experience ever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Over the weekend I was back in my dear old Bed-Stuy neighborhood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I actually walked past my old brownstone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I also walked past the infamous bodega of the neighborhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I caught a memory:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Setting:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;May 2002&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was in the mood for poptarts for a snack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I galloped down the 3 flights of stairs and around the corner to the bodega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I searched the dirty crowded isles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They didn't have "poptarts" but they had "toaster treats".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;**The bodega, like any other NYC bodega, was gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I only normally buy drinks or chips from there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Never food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Needless to say my poptart craving was strong!**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I grabbed the toaster treats, paid, and went on my merry way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I opened the box and got to the individual packaged pop tart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I took a bite and thought they tasted really stale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I turned the poptart over and it had little maggots coming out of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I thought I was going to die!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Please believe I never got food out of that Bodega again!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116371248859381286?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116371248859381286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116371248859381286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116371248859381286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116371248859381286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-worst-food-experience-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116354048286462302</id><published>2006-11-14T16:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T16:41:22.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;God keeps blessing me with these good quotes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"In his heart man plans his course, but the Lord determines his steps"-Proverbs 16:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm so on a journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm traveling to a better me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nobody told me the road would be easy but I breathe life into my situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I say amazing affirmations everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am committed to work hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I will work through fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As my girl Corrine Bailey Rae says-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Your going to find yourself someway somehow"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116354048286462302?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116343354199733400</id><published>2006-11-13T10:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T10:59:02.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So Simple...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I just read the quote that "Things don't change, we do".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I thought how remarkable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yet so simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes we outgrow people or places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Don't get nervous about London KSD!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes we outgrow our old selves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I respect my old self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I needed her at the time that I had her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She protected me when I needed to hide from the world the best that I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But all the while "she" had built up protective forces around me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The new "Sunshine" was was growing inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The old me had no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But God knew and He has helped me see the Light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He is so amazing and loves me so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It is quite beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The way a Father loves his daughter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Your birth parents may feel like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Geez you are 29, its time we stop nurturing you. Stop being there for you so you can stand on your own."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If they don't let you go they figure you will never grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It isn't that way with your Spiritual Father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He is always there for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ALWAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;There are things that I 've prayed for that he is making a way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;In ways that I never expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He has opened my eyes to unexpected resources, that have been in front of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Things don't change we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116317806690919575</id><published>2006-11-10T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T12:01:06.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fantastical &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quote&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Day /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The Universe conspires with one to let their &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;be realised. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;HOWEVER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;one must have unbridled passion in their journey toward achievement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Unbridled Passion=&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hard Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116317806690919575?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116317806690919575/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116317759322585097</id><published>2006-11-10T11:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T11:53:13.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Fantastical quote of the Day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Universe conspires with one to let their dreams be realized, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;however&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;one must have an &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;unbridled passion&lt;/span&gt; in their journey toward achievement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Unbridled passion= hard work!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116317759322585097?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116317759322585097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116317759322585097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116317759322585097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116317759322585097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/11/fantastical-quote-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116317623501229052</id><published>2006-11-10T11:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T11:30:35.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Float, Float On...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My soul is out here in this place we call Earth floating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Growing, learning, loving,laughing, living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;His soul is out there doing the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I believe that we chose to come back around the same time to spend part of this life together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We have been together before, in the words of India Arie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Its almost like I knew this man from another life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;like back then maybe I was his husband and maybe he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;was my wife"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I read another blog where this chick was saying it blows her mind the way she clicks with her husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then his blog talked about how no one had ever really "gotten" him until he met his wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I thought that was cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I totally respected that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;One day our souls will collide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And what a beautiful collision it will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;To recognize the Divine in another human and have them recognize it in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sunshine has so many different rays, as I do aspects of my personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So does he...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and I pray that I am open enough to love and honor all sides of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116317623501229052?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116317623501229052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116317623501229052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116317623501229052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116317623501229052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/11/float-float-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116301856872877615</id><published>2006-11-08T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T15:42:48.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rainy days and Mondays always get me down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Its raining in the NYC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lots of rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I just want to crawl into my bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Watch TV or movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dream about the life I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;One of the therapist called me back today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God willing I will be out of this rut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bear with me, my people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm still the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;SUNSHINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116301856872877615?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116282660732898960</id><published>2006-11-06T10:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T10:23:27.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Maxwell &amp; Myspace &amp;amp; Jealousy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm a huge Maxwell fan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I always liked his music, but my BFF Mai loved him &amp;amp; his music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We went to his concert in Indy in 1999 and my love became real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was head over heels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm constantly reading stuff about him online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm on his fan pages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I found out that he has a myspace page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I check it daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Even though I'm anti-myspace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I can't help checking up on him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And check up on him I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He actually responds to some of his serious fans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They chat with him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My heart hurts behind that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I mean Teddy Riley married a chick he met on Myspace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I mean they are now getting a divorce but none the less they got married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I think I'm really nuts over the whole thing because a pyschic told me that my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;husband will be mixed black and something else-Asian, Puerto Rican, Indian, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I've convinced myself that Maxwell is my husband to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I'm not even jealous of Camille the girl he is always taking to public events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I tell you I am a lil' touched!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116257294456414890</id><published>2006-11-03T11:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T11:55:44.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;If 50 is the new 30 then 30 is the new...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm newly 29 and feel every bit "16" but not in a good way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;There are several things I thought I'd have by 30:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Career I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have none of the above (yet).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So if it true that 50 is the new 30 and 40 is the new 20 then 30 is the new 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I'm not that messed up then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm looking into moving to London in 2007 or early 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I feel like I need a fresh start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I want to do London BIG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I want to be the cool and sassy American.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I don't know if I should go to Grad school there , I really don't want to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Or get a job, but I would want it to be fab!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;None of this run of the mill boring stuff that I do here in NYC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm nervous about not being around my family and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I could make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Plus a psychic once told me that I was going to be in London or New York, and later move to LA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe she was right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love dill pickles over sweet pickles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I detest sweet pickles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The mother loves them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love real mayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I hate Miracle Whip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;To the point that if I am making a sandwich and all you have is Miracle Whip then I wont eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The mother loves Miracle Whip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I grew up on Miracle Whip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;In high school at a friends house I discovered, Mayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hellaman's to be exact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It was so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I grew up thinking that I hated coleslaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It was always made with Miracle Whip and very sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(The mother probably added sugar to it, because she adds a spoonful of sugar to everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She cringes when Emeril adds a dash of salt to the peach cobbler mixture.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The redheaded Aunt always makes coleslaw in the summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Always!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I told her I hated coleslaw but tried hers after I watched her add scallions, fresh lemon juice, garlic, and Hellmans Mayo to the shreded cabbage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it was wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The opposite of Sugar Slaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I know love redheaded Aunt's cole slaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I want some...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116248620328903459?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116248620328903459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mean Mamma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I already know that I will be a strict mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I believe in discipline &amp; well mannered children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I believe in bed times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I believe in respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I had a mean mamma and I still love her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If you ask KSD she will tell you that she made me go to bed when the sun was still out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The brother and I had a very strict bed time of 8pm every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Unless it was Thursday and the Cosbys were on or a special like Charlie Browns "Great Pumpkin" was on the television.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She didn't allow back talk and you couldn't question her authority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We never asked "why not?" when she told us we couldn't do something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That would unleash her rath and you didn't want to unleash her rath!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She demanded respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We said "yes mam &amp;amp; no sir".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We would get an open hand smack in the mouth for saying "yeah" when we were called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My mothers friends loved being around us because we were so well mannered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I remember one account where the brother and I were in the back seat of the car and the mother was having a conversation with her friend in the front seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The brother said "Excuse me, Mommy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The mother replied "In a minute I'm talking"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;After about 10 minute the mothers friend said "you never answered your son!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The mother then apologized to the brother and answered his question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This was typical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The mother wasn't into bratty children who demanded attention or sulked because they couldn't have their way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I think parents need to realize that you are raising children that will grow into adults.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They will be in the workforce one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If they are used to you catering to every whim how will they adjust to a boss who says "NO!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I feel very grounded because the mother set boundaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I knew that I couldn't run over her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She had control of our home, because that was her job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She didn't take no mess and I think it made me a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116239817756289757?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116239817756289757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116239817756289757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116239817756289757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116239817756289757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/11/mean-mamma.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116230384169928736</id><published>2006-10-31T08:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T09:10:41.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This evening I will spend this ghoulishly fun night with Juicy J, Snickers &amp; the red headed Aunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so hyped! It seems like so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;I haven't gone "trick o'treating" in years.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully next year I will be invited to a Costume Party!&lt;br /&gt;Or better yet KSD and I will be planning one for our business!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a laptop.&lt;br /&gt;I am a Microsoft kinda of girl but a complete sucker for good marketing &amp;amp; advertising.&lt;br /&gt;So Apple has gotten me!&lt;br /&gt;There commercials are so funny, and there ad in the Instyle really sold me.&lt;br /&gt;I can make mini movies and all kind of fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;It cost more than say a Dell but would be worth it!&lt;br /&gt;So I will have to relearn how to use a computer by learning a MAC.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116230384169928736?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116224660815014703</id><published>2006-10-30T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T17:16:48.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Time to grow up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have decide to embark upon a career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I found a job at the Food Network that I am applying for in the Marketing Department.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It looks fab!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now don't get sad, I love acting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I couldn't ever totally leave it but I have to make money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am sick of doing jobs that pay nothing wishing that my big acting break will come through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I could go into teaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That is what my degree is in and I'm good at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If all else fails that is what I will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am a little reluctant because I have to get certified and that involves lots of test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I don't like test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I am off to the library to score some "how to write an awesome cover letter" books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm hoping that will get me in the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My amazing personality will get me the job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The resume is a little shaky due to years of temping, but I've got mad skillz man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hopefully the cool people at Food Network will notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116224660815014703?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116224660815014703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116224660815014703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116224660815014703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116224660815014703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/10/time-to-grow-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116101483834873881</id><published>2006-10-16T11:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T12:07:18.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Memories of the J.C. Penny Catalog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Around this time, every year you could find the brother and myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;stretched out on out brown shag carpet, joyusly flipping through the beloved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;J.C. Penny Catolog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;For Hours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It was thick, shiny and arrived in our greedy hands only once a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We would immediatly flip to the back to the toys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;TOYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They had everything, from bikes to games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They even divided the book into girl toys and boy toys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The brother and I would drool over all of the things we wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We would then bust out a pen or magic marker and circle our favs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It was the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then that magical morning of December 25th would arrive and we would have a fantastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;display of toys spilling out from under the tree in our livingroom.(One time my parents oddly decided to put the tree in the basement-but that is another story)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Several of the items were from the fantabulos JC Penny Catolog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I believed in Santa until 4th grade when Andy N. &amp; Clay W. told me that he didn't exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was sad but I had heard the rumors that he was fake for a while so it wasn't a total shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But my parents went above and beyond with the Christmas thing, which was fab and made for great memories!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We had everything from a real tree, to lights, to carols playing on the stereo, stockings hung, an over abundance of -oranges, Christmas candy including candy canes, christmas cookies, and Mr. Magoos Christmas!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As an adult I wondered how my parents bought the presents, hid them, &amp; then snuck in the gifts on Christmas Eve, because I was up before the sun on Christmas morning and I couldn't sleep the night before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Plus I was super secretive about my list to Santa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I would write it out and seal it in an envelope and then we would take it downtown to the main Post Office where they had a cool mailbox that went straight to the North Pole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How did my parents find out what I wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then I was told the secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That JC Penny Catolog was planted by my mother!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She would just go and by the things we circled!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Smart Cookie the mother is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have learned from the best and when it is time for my childrens Christmas-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;WHAT AM I GOING TO DO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I haven't seen a JC Penny catalog in over 15 years! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Do they even make them?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I think I have time to work on a scheme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116101483834873881?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116101483834873881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116101483834873881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116101483834873881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116101483834873881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/10/memories-of-j.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116074945815567689</id><published>2006-10-13T10:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T10:24:18.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Stare o'Shame...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was riding the "6" train on my way to babysit for Baby Safiyah, when I noticed the woman sitting next to me touching her face and getting very close to her nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I went into stare mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I wanted to shame her into not picking her nose on a public train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I wanted her to know that she was not being sneaky, that I saw her, in plain view!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And that she was nasty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I also stared to make sure she wasn't trying to itch her nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That has happened to all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Your nose is itching like crazy, and you need to scratch it but you don't want to make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it seem like you are digging for gold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I continued to stare as her fingers did a slow drag near her nostrils.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But she didn't do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Because I probably would have had to move my seat and I was quite comfy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was trying to figure out why the stare mode works or where I even got it from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I realize that it is a mother technique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If you were out in public and started doing something foolish then your mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;would stare you down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And you knew to stop because you were caught and were going to get your butt beat later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So maybe the girl on the train had the same kinda of mother &amp; realized I had caught her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;with my stare, so she stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The worst is when I pull out my stare and it doesn't work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I live in Jackson Heights, Queens which is a major mix of Asian, Middle Eastern, Columbian, &amp;amp; Dominican peoples. (needless to say I am one of the few African-American chicks at my train stop) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;One day on the "F" train this man was diggin for gold in his nose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I pulle dout my stare and nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He kept on digging and flicking his boogers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I then pulled out my mean black mama, don't make me come over there gaze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He kept right on digging!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I don't get it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe the stare is cultural to America because the girl on the "6" train was Caucasian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;KSD noticed that I like to "parent" children and people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe that is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I guess some other people would just turn away or move seats, where as I bring out the STARE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116074945815567689?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116074945815567689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116074945815567689' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116074945815567689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116074945815567689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/10/stare-oshame.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116066846880596239</id><published>2006-10-12T10:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T11:54:28.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anxiety...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have dreams and passions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Things that I want to do with my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I want to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;work in event planning (eventually open my own event planning business with KSD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;write the script for my short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;loose 80 lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;get a new apartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pay off my bills/get out of debt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Live my life like its golden!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But for some reason I get stalled and overwhelmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I do nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I get nervous and ask myself: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;can I really do these things? Do I have the resources?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I've started to realize that &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;GOD&lt;/span&gt; has given me talents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;God Given talents:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I really like working and interacting with people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I enjoy cooking and think I am pretty good at it. I am even interested in studying to get better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Acting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have a great smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I honestly love customer service! I enjoy giving the customer what they need and even showing them options that they never considered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I like to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love to laugh, and think I have a great sense of humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love children and interacting and working with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;For the past couple of weeks I've been watching Christian TV in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I need the extra support &amp; foundation to make it through my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This morning Zachery Tims said that God puts us through set backs and test so we can get ready for the BIG test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he gave the example of David &amp;amp; Goliath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;David, while protecting his sheep, was faced with a lion and a bear. (2 separate occasions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He managed to kill both animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;When his people needed someone to slay Goliath, David remembered that God had helped him kill the other 2 animals, so he knew it wouldn't be a problem to kill Goliath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So God had created situations where David trusted God &amp; himself. He developed FAITH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have to remember things that God brought me through in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HE isn't going to leave me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It just is scary and makes me uneasy because I am always thinking what if I put in tons of effort and it doesn't work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then what do I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe I had something in the past that I put a lot of effort into and came up short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I keep coming up with good things that I worked hard at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;When I was on academic probation in Undergrad &amp;amp; then worked hard &amp; made the Deans List every semester there after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;When I totally submitted to God's Plan &amp;amp; lost 70 lbs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have to come up with some others but those 2 were big for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116066846880596239?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116066846880596239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116066846880596239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116066846880596239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116066846880596239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/10/anxiety.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116051222962706096</id><published>2006-10-10T16:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T16:30:29.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Things that I want to put out into the Universe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1.) I want a job where I love to go to work everyday! Where I have fun and work with fair, honest, good, hard working people. I also want to make good money=enough money that I can go on vacations, indulge in entertainment, have a savings that I don't need to dip into &amp; still pay my bills on time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2.) I want to get out of debt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3.) I want to erase clutter from my life and actually enjoy doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4.) I want my "Boaz" to come for me when he &amp;amp; I are both ready!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116051222962706096?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116051222962706096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116051222962706096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116051222962706096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116051222962706096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/10/things-that-i-want-to-put-out-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116042900080529341</id><published>2006-10-09T17:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T17:23:20.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Transition Sista'....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am thinking about going on my natural journey, again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I haven't had a relaxer in a couple of months, and honestly I love the way my new growth makes really cool waves when I pull my hair back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I like it so much that I feel like it is way better than straight hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then I remembered how fly YA YA would wear her natural hair on America's Next Top Model.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I went through this in January 2005. I was going through a major transition in my personal life and felt that my relaxed hair was dull and listless. So I cut it all off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I rocked a "TWA" for about 7 months, but it just wasn't me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love glamour and I wasn't getting what I needed from my hair so I relaxed it and have been happy about that choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Until my new growth started to come in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This time would be different because I would "transition" into my natural hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Leaving in my permed ends but allowing new growth to come in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And then gradually cutting out the permed hair until I have my natural hair at a decent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;length for styles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I plan on transitioning for a year, but I think its worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116042900080529341?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116042900080529341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116042900080529341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116042900080529341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116042900080529341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/10/transition-sista.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-116007914195164760</id><published>2006-10-05T16:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T16:12:21.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;PMS IS A BITCH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I just want to say that I hate everyone at my job! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I hate almost everybody, and I just wish my damn period would start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Dumb Ass Bitches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Hopefully Aunt Flow will come visit soon, and this will all be over)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-116007914195164760?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/116007914195164760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=116007914195164760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116007914195164760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/116007914195164760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/10/pms-is-bitch.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115989865443943000</id><published>2006-10-03T13:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T14:04:14.473-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Today is the 3rd of October, and the day SUNSHINE was born!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How amazing &amp;amp; delightful that is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My wonderful mother loves to retell the story of my birth starting with the night before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I love hearing it! She remembers so many details-like how when her water broke (despite her doctors orders) she refused to go directly to the hospital with out a shower. (If you know my mother you aren't shocked)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've gotten great birthday wishes, cards and even a few gifts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am blessed with so much love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My godfather/Uncle in Atlanta called and recounted the first time that he saw me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It was the sweetest story and I don't think that I had ever heard it, and being my mothers brother he remembered details like the yellow ribbon my mother had put in my hair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It was the sweetest most endearing thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Enjoy the day, I will!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115989865443943000?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115989865443943000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115989865443943000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115989865443943000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115989865443943000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-birthday-to-me-today-is-3rd-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115981032199898338</id><published>2006-10-02T13:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T13:32:02.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;T-Zone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tomorrow is my 29th birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am super excitied!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But as I get older my face has changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was blessed with clear skin on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have had horrible boughts of eczema since I was little but my face was always clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Even as a teen, I never really had the "horrible" acne stage, until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Its totally gross! My face is broken out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And it  always is conected to my PMS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I can literally wipe oil off of my forehead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It is sick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've gone to the dermetologist so I'm sure it will clear up and other people who truly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;have suffered from acne are probably wanting to straight up smack me, but it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a problem for me. A minor problem with a solution but a problem none the less!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115981032199898338?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115981032199898338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115981032199898338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115981032199898338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115981032199898338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/10/t-zone.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115920002758400118</id><published>2006-09-25T11:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T12:00:27.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Control Freak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have never considered myself a control freak. Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am a worker bee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Give me a task and I will do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I generally don't like to be in charge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Until I decided to have a birthday party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This is going to be a little fete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Game night with about 8 people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;No big deal, until I decided I wanted to have a tablescape...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I watch to much "semi-home made" on Food network and the old show from Style network&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;called "your invited".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Both shows, give detailed descriptions of how to throw a cool azz party for cheap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I also came across an "In-Style Party Guide" book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I'm totally wrapped into throwing my own b-day party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Red Headed Aunt insisted on buying me a cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(I was going to make it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I am making the food and decorating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A couple people have given suggestions on what I should serve but this is my b-day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;not theirs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm serving good finger food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But no pigs in a blanket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I don't like it and never have, even as a kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So get over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm actually having fun planning this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I really don't want anyone to blindly surprise me with a bridal or baby shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I would want to be totally involved in the planning process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That is control freakish behavior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I don't feel bad if the only thing I'm control freakish about are parties that I'm throwing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115878024513722397</id><published>2006-09-20T15:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T15:24:05.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Too Damn Old...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Myspace is a new cultural phenomon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Generation "Y" is all into it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My cousins want me to set up an account, since it is a super simple way to keep in touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;with people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I thought about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've come to the conclusion that I am too old to have a myspace account!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am damn near 30!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How do I look having people younger than my brother requesting to be my "friend".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am a firm believer in "age appropriate".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A couple years ago I went to a popular club in NYC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;One guy and I were dancing on the dance floor and he started trying to holler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I asked him his age and he exclaimed "21".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was taken aback! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm a grown ass woman-I like to get my groove on with the "Grown &amp;amp; Sexy" crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Needless to say, I never went back to that club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If a club isn't 25 and over I probably won't go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'll be 29 in a matter of weeks and I'm hyped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was raised by a woman who felt like she didn't get any sense until 40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I like getting older and I'm blessed to come up in a era where 50 is the new 30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Its so true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I just saw some pics of Stacy Dash who is 40 and she looks every bit as good as she did in Clueless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My red headed Aunt is totally fab! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I wish I had half of her clothes and she is my age! (hee hee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Look, I know my limits and some things are left to the 20 somethings and the teens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I truly believe that Myspace is one of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115878024513722397?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115878024513722397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115878024513722397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115878024513722397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115878024513722397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/09/too-damn-old.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115868156633082444</id><published>2006-09-19T11:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T11:59:26.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Slips n'Trips...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I admit it, I am clumsy! I will fall or stumble at the drop of a hat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;In my dating days (I'm on a long break) I would wear my really high heels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and inform the lucky fella that I would be clutching on to him for dear life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;for the rest of the night...(They liked it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've been this way for as long as I can remember and NYC doesn't help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;with its cracked sidewalks and slippery man hole covers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I usually spend most of my time looking at the ground so I'll notice if the sidewalk has a dent in it the size of that great hole in Arizona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I've gotten cocky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I haven't fallen in public in a couple of months, so I haven't been looking at the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've been taking in this great city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And then it happened (and I knew it would)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I toppled...Yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Not a fall exactly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was in front of Dylan's candy bar minding my own biz noticing how azure the sky was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and my left foot flipped on its side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was able to catch myself &amp;amp; let out a loud chuckle that let all of the passer bys know that I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;was alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I was embarrassed, I always am when I fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And It doesn't matter my size, or the height of my heel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hell, yesterday I had on &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;flats&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115868156633082444?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115868156633082444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115868156633082444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115868156633082444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115868156633082444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/09/slips-ntrips.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115859066395429563</id><published>2006-09-18T10:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T10:44:23.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Help da' children...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hello everyone! I haven't posted in a while. I've been distracted looking for a new job, walking on my treadmill, trying to eat smaller portions, going to the dentist....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But alas I had a good weekend! I hung out with Kimmy, shopped, put my match maker skills to use, realized that I may have pyschic ability or super strong intuition, saw Zack Braff in "the Last Kiss" (it was great), and had some damn good banana ice cream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I also attended Sorority Mtg. in Harlem- if you want to know the scoop call me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My Sundays always consist of "Flavor of Love" and "The Wire". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Wire is tearing me up because they are focusing on how children end up being in the drug game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;These inner city kids have it bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I've decided to help out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm going to join the Big Sister Program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My meeting is on Thursday and I'm super excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If I can influence one person! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115859066395429563?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115859066395429563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115859066395429563' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115859066395429563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115859066395429563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/09/help-da-children.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115798117292402676</id><published>2006-09-11T09:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T09:26:12.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;National Holiday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It is September 11, 2006. 5 years after the attack on the World Trade Center. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Every radio station, tv channel, newspaper, &amp;amp; any other media outlet is focusing on the event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Survivors recount their stories, and I cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They show footage of the Towers collapsing, and I cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They show the fireman and policemen that lost so many people, and I cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have to turn the radio station and listen to Gospel music on my Ipod!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It is too sad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If the media is going to rehash every detail like this then I need a day off from work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A national holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I can't be expected to order supplies, track down the cheapest hotel rates in midtown, and connect conference calls through tears! (I know you wish you had my glamorous job)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I can't focus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I need to be at home in my bed with some hot coco and a tissue box having a silent tribute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(And I should get paid for it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115798117292402676?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115798117292402676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115798117292402676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115798117292402676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115798117292402676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/09/national-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115746536378910737</id><published>2006-09-05T10:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T10:09:23.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Philosophy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I found this poem by Georgina Goodman in a magazine. This is how I want to live out my life! Enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Love is our Freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Work is our play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Creativity is our passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;collaboration is our psychology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Joy is our emotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Soul is our Boundary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Family is our culture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Balance is our creed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Inspiration is our guide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Being is our vision...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115746536378910737?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115746536378910737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115746536378910737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115746536378910737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115746536378910737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-philosophy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115713120847175255</id><published>2006-09-01T12:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T11:48:21.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Friends...How many of us Have them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I never had trouble making friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am pretty agreeable, funny, and have a big smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I always had a "click" of girlfriends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I always had a "best" friend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kindergarten/First grade: KSD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Second-I truly don't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Third-Asia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fourth/Fifth-Dawn Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Middle School-Tish Jefferson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;9th Grade-Ebony WB &amp; KSD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;10th-12th: Ebony, KSD &amp;amp; Adri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;College: Moni D, Moosh, &amp; KSD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Adult Life in NYC-Moosh, Marl, &amp;amp; Matt, later-KSD-and other people who I'd hang out with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Current-All of my Best buds have moved away or we have fallen out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This is really hard for me!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have always had someone that I can hang out with at all times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It truly started when Moosh moved in September 2005. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We have known each other since highschool, but through dating 2 guys that were best friends we really got close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My life plan was to move to NYC to pursue my acting career, when I finished undergrad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Her plan was to become a psychologist, and to my glee she was accepted to Grad school in Queens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So once again we were together, navigating the single life in NYC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We had a ball. We had crazy experiences, so many that we all ways joke that we should write a book about "dating in the NYC".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We always had each others backs and it was great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then she moved back to Indy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And my gay husband broke up with me, and Marl hardly ever returns my phone calls, KSD is a new mom, and I'm alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I'm trying not to be sad about it, I'm trying to forge new friendships but it is hard to make friends as an adult!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I do have Kimmy, but I'm sure I drive her nutty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My mother has come up with a solution that just might work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;REACTIVATE IN SORORITY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So the meeting is on September 9th, where I plan on reactivating and joining committee groups and making friends....so I can have a social life again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lord please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115713120847175255?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115713120847175255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115713120847175255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115713120847175255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115713120847175255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/09/friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115697209206593690</id><published>2006-08-30T17:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T17:08:12.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There is no place like home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;2 more days until I am at my mother's house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Warm and happy, cracking up at my brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I adore the Mother and my brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;They are two wonderful people who make my life here on this nutty earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;worth living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;They are my rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm glad that I chose to be with them this time around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm super home sick right now. The way I see it I will be going home the weekend after too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I need to be with them right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;To be totally accepted, understood and unconditionally loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm thanking God in advance for clear weather on Friday, and not a flight delay that LGA is so famous for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115697209206593690?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115697209206593690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115697209206593690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115697209206593690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115697209206593690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/08/there-is-no-place-like-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115695054549950592</id><published>2006-08-30T09:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T11:09:06.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oral Surgeons, Biopsys, &amp; Cavaties-OH MY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I went to the dentist the other day for a normal cleaning and for the dentist to check out the area of my gums that is swollen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;The swollen area is right above a cap that I had placed over a very slim tooth when I was about 10 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(I honestly believe that my tooth was extra slimas a side effect  from my fathers drug use)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;The cap is tiny and the gum area is huge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;It looks kinda strange but it doesn't hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Actually most people don't notice it, or at least they don't say anything to me about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Prior to this appointment, i just assumed that my cap has been irritating my gum causing it to swell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;My dentist, Dr. Cooper, informs me that she thinks I have a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;granuloma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;. She explained to me that it is like an overgrowth of cell tissue, and that she wanted me to go the the oral surgeon so that he can do a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;biopsy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;of the affected area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;B-I-O-P-S-Y! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;She them proceeds to tell me that i have 3 small cavaties that she wants to fill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;People, I panicked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have never had a cavity in 28 almost 29 years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;The mother was fanatical about my brother and I going to the dentist every 6 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;But that wasn't the real reason for my panic-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;MONEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Who was going to pay for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;If we lived in a country with free health care, I wouldn't care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;You want to cut a section of my puffy gums go ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;You need to stick a needle into my molars-no problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;But damn, if I'm not trying to get a head on my bills and raise my credit score and I have tons of dental work that needs to be done and paid for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Insurance will cover 80% and I'm still trying to figure out if they cover the Oral Surgeon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;DAMN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I leave the dentist office call my mother who is totally calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am freaking out, so much so that I am wandering the city, talking on my cell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;At one point I got disorriented and wasn't sure where I was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;My mother is telling me to calm down it will work out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I head home and try to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I wake up and I can't figure out why I'm still freaking out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then it hits me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;My mother doesn't live here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I will have to go to get my biopsy--&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A-L-O-N-E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;My RN of a mother, who totally takes wonderful care of you when your sick, lives in Indianapolis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I do have my Uncle here but he has limited bedside manor and would probably be out of town on buisness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So at 6 am, I call my mother and demand that she explain whats going on with my gums. I felt like she was holding back the truth from fear of me having a full blown anxiety attack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;My brain (with no medical background)had tried to figure  it out and came up with this solution:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;My swollen gum is the equivalent of finding a lump in your breast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So needless to say I was shook up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;My mother sternly reminded me that she graduated from a 4 year nursing program from Indiana University and that if she wasn't worried I shouldn't be worried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then she sent me this web link-&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.emedicine.com/derm/topic651.htm" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.emedicine.com/derm/topic651.htm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Warning:The pics are gross and the only pic that ooks remotely like my gums is the 2nd picture. And my gums are still not as puffy as that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I felt better but was still nervous about going alone to my appointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"DUH! Take the Redheaded Aunt!" stated my mother. (God bless her for dealing with my anxiety)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I proceeded to call and wake up the Redheaded Aunt, who said it wasn't a problem and even told me that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She would hold my hand during a pap smear, if I needed her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Awww, aint that love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Needless to say I've calmed down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;It isn't the end of the world, and the Queen of Candy-KSD- has even walked me through the steps of getting a cavity filled!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'll make it after all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115695054549950592?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115695054549950592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115695054549950592' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115695054549950592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115695054549950592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/08/oral-surgeons-biopsys-cavaties-oh-my-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115653940083168079</id><published>2006-08-25T16:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T16:56:40.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You just ran across my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've been thinking a lot about my ex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The one that in all the years I've known him (since '92) never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;officially &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;became my boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We just would date off and on, on and off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But honestly, he was and I'm sure still is a great guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Just ask Moosh, she still has hope in her heart that we will find our way back to each other)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I liked the fact that I could be sarcastic and not hurt his feelings, hell he was being sarcastic with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I liked his quick wit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;loved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;his &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sense of humor&lt;/span&gt;. It was the exact same as mine. We would call each other up and say only you would think this was funny and crack up laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I remember one time, after he told me he decided to make another girl his woman, he called me to tell me they were at the movies and this part made him bust up laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He realized he was the only one in the movie theatre laughing and his girl gave him a weird look. He said he wished he had seen it with me because I would have been laughing too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I liked the way he looked-he had nice teeth and feet both of which are very important to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I liked that he had a nick name for me. No one ever has a nick name for me, and I love nick names. They are endearing and they make you feel extra loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I liked other things that I won't write in this blog because my family reads it! *smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I had to cut him out of my life because I was nutz for him and he had someone else. I tried to just be his "friend" but that didn't go well because my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; would get in the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My heart is always getting in the way but I love that about myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love that I love hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I just want to be loved that well back. I deserve it and will wait for it for -I know it is in my &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;destiny&lt;/span&gt; to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It wasn't meant to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He just never felt as strongly for me as I did for him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Strange, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;because I AM WONDERFUL, but I have to trust the GOD has someone even better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I mean if I thought this guy was great, my husband will blow my natural mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I believe that and trust that, but until he comes I will be feeling like Jill Scott saying-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"I was just thinking about you, wondering what you've been up to..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115653940083168079?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115653940083168079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115653940083168079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115653940083168079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115653940083168079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/08/you-just-ran-across-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115653155395435300</id><published>2006-08-25T13:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T14:45:54.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;When Harry Met Sally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've been very uninspired to blog this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Blame it on the nut job CEO of my company-who is a big baby but I'll blog about that another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Alas, I was reading someone else's blog and she asked the age old question:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Can&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;men &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;women &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;be friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then I started to question my platonic friendships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;There was T, who I admit when I first met him in 2000, I did have a crush on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But to be honest, I always have a crush on someone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyhoo, I always thought we were just platonic friends who went out to dinner occasionally, until one the day he went to a poetry slam with me, my brother, and Moosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;One of the poets starts to spit about being in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;with his friend, and how it just drives him crazy when she talks to him about other guys and how hw wishes she could see how much he loves her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;While this was going on T, stood up and was shouting:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"that's right"&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"say that's"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;like it was Sunday morning at Mt. Moriah Missionary Baptist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then he turned, grabbed the side of my face and planted a juicy kiss on my cheek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Moosh, my brother, and I had the same bewildered "what the hell just happened"look on our faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was in shock, but the mother was quick to tell me that any fool could tell he liked me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was clueless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; clueless when he needed a place to stay and I offered him Moosh/Kim's old bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You can imagine the drama that ensued when you pair a girl, who is used to living alone or with roommates who totally understand that when your door is closed it means you need alone time, with a guy that likes said girl but has never told her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So needless to say all hell broke lose and he said a lot of :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"You never spend time with me, you are always in your room with your door shut talking to your friends"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I said a lot of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"We aren't a couple we don't have to share everything and have every moment together"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;There was way more to our fight but needless to say our friendship is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I can't think of any guys that I'm just friends with that aren't gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And even my old gay buddy once asked me if we would be together if he was straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh, I do have one but he is married and we only get together to discuss acting stuff so I wouldn't really call it a friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Do you guys have friendships with the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*and I mean friends-never kissed or held hands or hanging on until he leaves his crazy girlfriend-true friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;KSD all of the guys you were friends with all liked you so they don't count!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115653155395435300?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115653155395435300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115653155395435300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115653155395435300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115653155395435300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/08/when-harry-met-sally.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115628059473430862</id><published>2006-08-22T16:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T17:03:14.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;C is for Cookie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It's about that time of the month for me and I start to crave sweets and mashed potatoes with butter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My favorite cookie spot in the City, when I don't have time to whip up some homemade ones myself is called:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ruby et Violette &lt;a href="http://www.rubyetviolette.com/"&gt;http://www.rubyetviolette.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;There cookies are soft and gooey! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They have creative flavors like champagne &amp; strawberry chocolate chip and even plain chocolate chip cookies too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I went there yesterday and ordered the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;CREME de MENTHE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cookies. I have an obsession for the flavor combo of chocolate &amp;amp; mint so I was in heaven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I didn't think my evening could get any better until the counter lady said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Counter Lady (CL): Oh, you like mint?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: Yes I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CL: Would you like to be my guinea pig?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: (huge grin) Oh yes, but I am allergic to nuts! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CL: No, there aren't any nuts in this cookie but I'm testing out next seasons mint offering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Here taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: WOW-this taste like an Andes Mint!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CL: That's what it is! Do you like it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: Oh I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CL:Good, that will be our fall mint cookie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I left thinking how cool it would be to work in a quaint shop and come up with cookie combinations all of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then I cursed my nut allergy, because I knew they wouldn't hire a girl that couldn't make the &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;nut&lt;/span&gt; cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I guess I'm back to acting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115628059473430862?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115628059473430862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115628059473430862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115628059473430862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115628059473430862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/08/c-is-for-cookie.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115619074244367343</id><published>2006-08-21T15:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T16:05:43.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's the most wonderful time of the YEAR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So it is almost Labor Day, and that means-yes-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know several "Summer Bunnies" will want to end our friendship over this post but I can't help it I love &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Fall&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was born in fall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;All hail &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;October 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Most people feel like the New Year starts January 1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Not me-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Fall &lt;/span&gt;always means a fresh start-It is when you started a new school year. New clothes, shoes, books, teachers, locker...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now don't get me wrong I don't hate the other seasons but let me break it down:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Spring-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It is still cold from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;WINTER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and it is W-E-T! I have to slosh around NYC and on top of everything else my apartment floods in heavy rain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Summer-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Is a beautiful season, but it is SUPER hot in the NYC when you have to drag yourself around this hot city on the hot ass subway. There are so many people its just gross and hot as hell. Don't believe me and you'll be proved wrong. Just ask the Mother(who swears she likes it HOT)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;WINTER-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I say this season with dread. I hate it! Let me count the ways-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1. Snow-The only time I like snow is at Christmas. It can fall Christmas Eve and go away January 1. It is pretty to look at in Indiana but hellish to walk around in in the NYC. The city packs all of the snow onto the corners. It eventually turns into gray slush that is ever so hard to remove from your cute boots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2. COLD Wind &amp;amp; Temps- Enough said. I just want to stay in the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3. Countless numbers of dreary gray skies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4. Lack of color in the natural landscape. Just white and gray. No plush green foliage, or colorful leaves that come in &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;fall&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So that brings me back to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;FALL&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My baby, my hope my joy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The air has a tinge of coolness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You look so dashing in your cute fall jacket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Caramel Apples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Your makeup doesn't sweat off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hayrides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Halloween Candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Roasted Marshmallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Uncle JC's soups...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I could go on and on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115619074244367343?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115619074244367343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115619074244367343' title='0 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style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;LESSONS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I believe that one of our main objectives her on earth is to learn lessons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We make mistakes and hopefully become better loving human beings because of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We learn all types of lessons in all different areas of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I grew up with a very "Spirited" mother-who was quick to give ANYONE a tongue lashing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love her very much but that part about her I didn't like, so in an effort to not be like her I would sensor myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I would keep quiet or not give my opinion, unless I was people that I totally felt comfortable around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was a happy person but, I got pushed around a lot because I always went along with everyone else, or just always wanted to be the nice girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UNTIL I MOVED TO NEW YORK...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I had to become more assertive to have a place in the City. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I discovered my voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It felt good to be Sunshine with an opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It took a lot of people by surprise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It was hard for people to adjust to me growing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I lost some "fake" friends and gained some new ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;In an effort to be true to myself, I went a bit overboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I could be overly "frank", or just downright snappy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;All in the name of "being me".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was hurtful to a couple of people that I loved and that just isn't cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now I'm attempting to heal myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I want to be a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But good people still make mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I can't be so hard on myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life is about B-A-L-A-N-A-C-E!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm totally about to make an appointment with a therapist...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115582715053063722?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115582715053063722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115582715053063722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115582715053063722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115582715053063722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/08/lessons.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115556859184854480</id><published>2006-08-14T11:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T11:16:31.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Random Things I need to do to Fuel my Creative SOUL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1. Take a cooking class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2. Paint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3. Start to meditate daily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4. Take pictures of food and buildings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;5. Turn Mr. Grinowsky into a short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;6. Get a therapist!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115556859184854480?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115556859184854480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115556859184854480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115556859184854480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115556859184854480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/08/random-things-i-need-to-do-to-fuel-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115530558679126851</id><published>2006-08-11T09:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T10:13:06.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Family...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;What qualifies someone to be "family"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;According to Webster's Dictionary a family is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;A group of people sharing common ancestry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I disagree! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Family is anyone that has &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mad love&lt;/span&gt; for you, and you for them. You have each others backs and take care of one another. They may or may not share "common ancestry".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Here is an example of family (not even blood) being there for me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yesterday around 7 p.m. New York City was drenched in a full on Monsoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was stuck under a leaky, rickety piece of scaffolding on 47th &amp; 5th Ave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Sidebar-I HATE to be cold &amp;amp; wet, due to the monsoon, I was both! I'm very Kapha, so I wasn't happy)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;After my umbrella started to leak-I got a bright idea to call the Redheaded Aunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was praying that she and her car were still in the city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How happy was I to find that she was on 77th &amp; 5th picking up her boys from her cousins house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Being the wonderful Aunt that she is she told me that they would wait for me, I just needed to make my way uptown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And to put icing on the cake:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;she told me to hop a cab she would even foot the bill!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But anyone who lives in this CITY knows that it is DAMN near IMPOSSIBLE to get a cab in the rain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I swam to Madison Ave and waited for the bus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and waited...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and waited...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Finally the M1 came and we drugged up Madison Ave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My glorious Williams Clan (Redheaded Aunt, Uncle JC, Juicy J, Snickers &amp;amp; Lil J) had moved the car to 65th &amp; Madison right at the bus stop so I wouldn't get any wetter than I already was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But being the fool that I am, I just knew that my bus wouldn't stop there and got off at 63rd and was super drenched by the time I got to the car! So goes my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As fate would have it, on our ride to New Roc, the song from which my blog was named started playing! How cool was that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So all of this to say that family can be anyone that you have mad love for and has mad love for you-so much so that they would wait for your butt in the pouring rain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DISCLAIMER-Redheaded Aunt please don't kill me for saying that we aren't "blood related"! You don't get angry at many things but this topic seems to set you off. You are closer to me than any other Blood Aunt that I have. And that's real!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115530558679126851?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115530558679126851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115530558679126851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115530558679126851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115530558679126851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/08/family.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115522230489088059</id><published>2006-08-10T10:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T11:05:04.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The State of Our Nation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I post this with tears in my eyes, because I just found out about the terrorist arrested in London, that had plans on bombing New York, D.C. &amp; California.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;All of this in addition to the new World Trade Center movie that I just can't bear to watch. Way too close to home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The potential mass destruction that the bombs would cause has me all shook up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Through God's grace I wasn't in NYC during September 11. I was visiting my family in Indianapolis. But I was there a few days later and remember the aftermath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It was all just too much. I DON'T want to relive it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I'm scared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115522230489088059?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115522230489088059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115522230489088059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115522230489088059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115522230489088059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/08/state-of-our-nation.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115498636428048436</id><published>2006-08-07T17:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T09:11:49.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;SUGAR DADDY A.K.A. MR. GRINOWSKY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've mentioned hooking up with my "Sugar Daddy" in past post. Everyone doesn't know the story so here we go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I gotta red headed Auntie that moved from cool ass Brooklyn to New Rochelle (New Roc) for a better life for her kids. (Seems to be a trend among people I'm close to-thanks Safiyah!)&lt;br /&gt;So I am forced to travel on Metro North to New Roc.&lt;br /&gt;It really isn't a big deal I hop on the train in Harlem or at Grand Central and in 30 minutes I'm at my Aunt's house eating good food and catching up with Juicy J, Snickers, and the rest of the Williams clan.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo-one day im sitting on the train and an older gentleman about around 65, sits next to me. No big deal, its rush hour, so I knew I wouldn't be sitting alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Before I go any further let me describe my outfit:&lt;br /&gt;Work clothes= black pants, and a purple twin set.&lt;br /&gt;My hair was in a snatch back that really needed washing. It was barley hanging on.&lt;br /&gt;No make-up.&lt;br /&gt;So you have a visual I was not flossin or looking very Bossy. Just regular.&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed in the chest area so maybe thats what started this but I digress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sugar Daddy(SD): Do you work at Rockerfeller Center?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SD: Where do you work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: (nervously) Not too far from there on 6th ave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SD: I thought I saw you in my building. You must have a twin in my building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: No siblings in NYC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SD: My office just moved to Rockerfeller. I love it. All of the guys and ladies checking each other out at lunchtime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Nervous laughter-thinking its weird to hear an older man talking about "checking people out"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SD: My old office was at the Empire State and no one eats outside around there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Well the weather is so nice that people want to be out. (I start to read my magazine a clear signal that I don't want to talk!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SD: You know I was talking to one of the ladies in my office. She was telling me all the things women have to do to look good. Clothes, shoes, hair. It seems to get very expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I suggested that women need a clothing allowance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Wouldn't that be nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SD: We could work something out. (Snicker)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SD: This City has so much to offer, but I don't want to go out alone. I'm separated from my wife and I have this great apartment in the City. I told my friends that I need a companion. Just someone to take the the nicest restaurants and see the Broadway shows. I tried the Village Voice. Have you heard of the Village Voice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Yes (with a shady side glance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SD: Oh-I didn't get an escort, but I answered some personal ads and people are not what they appear to be on paper. I decided if I see a lady that I like I will just approach her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Weak smile(translation- "Oh hell to the naw!")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SD: I would pay you $50-$75 an hour to accompany me to the theatre and dinner. All top of the line. We could even discuss the clothing allowance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: I'm not really comfortable with the fact that you are married. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Translation: U have got to be kidding. I'm not interested in sleeping with a wrinkled white man)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SD: separated. (As his wedding band catches a sun ray)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: I'm still not comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SD: No problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We ride the rest of the way in silence. Then my stop comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Well, I'm getting off now. You totally made my evening. (I know I'm too nice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SD: I could make your night and morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I rush off the train. I had a weird mix of wanting to vomit and the need to call everyone I know so we could die laughing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So now it is the running joke everytime I go see a play or do anything extra curricular-"Did Mr. Grinowsky take you to see the show"-etc. etc. etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Needless to say I didn't take him up on his offer, but sometimes I wish I did, when the $$$ is low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Whats a girl get for INTEGRITY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115498636428048436?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115498636428048436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115498636428048436' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115498636428048436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115498636428048436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/08/sugar-daddy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115496426915391925</id><published>2006-08-07T11:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T14:40:12.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love this stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I stole this from a friend of a friends blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(She said it was ok)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ten years ago today was August 7, 1996. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was about to start my sophomore year of college. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was moving into Howick Hall with my ever faithful roommate Moni-D. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That year was fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So much so that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was put on Academic Probation and my dreams of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;AKA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;were put on hold for another year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(I fell out at the mailbox when my fall semester grades came and I didn't have the 2.33 I needed to pledge. AND I mean literally fell out-laid in the snow in a sob of tears! Our neighbors must of thought I got a letter saying I was adopted or something tragic. But in December 1996 not being able to go on the Spring Line was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tragic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;for me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Don't fret I made the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DEANS LIST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;every semester after that with the help of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SQ3R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Here we go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) How old were you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW: 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2) Where did you work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: Summer Job-As a camp counselors &amp; McDonald's front line 5 nights a week &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW: Receptionist (yuck! What I do for benefits &amp;amp; to pay the rent!) Please Lord, let me get paid for acting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3) Where did you live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: Indianapolis &amp;amp; Muncie, IN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW: NYC, NY-Queens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) How was your hairstyle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: Roller Wrap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW: Corn Rows for vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5) Did you wear contacts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW : Yes-but I'm considering the Sugar Daddy so he can pay for Lasik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6) Did you wear glasses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: Yes-only before bed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW: Yep-when I'm too lazy to put on my contacts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8) Which of your pets were still alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: No Pets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW: I like children over animals but I don't have one of those either!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9) Who was your boyfriend/girlfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: I did date Tollie! (hahahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW: I have a few crushes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10) Who was your celebrity crush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: D'Angelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW: Idris Elba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;11) How many piercing did you have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: One in each ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW: Same-even though when I get down 3 dress sizes I'm getting a tiny diamond stud in my nose just like the Indian girls in my neighborhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) How many tattoos did you have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW: Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) What was your favorite band/singer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: D'Angelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW: Paris Hilton (I know but I can't get enough of her song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;14) Had you smoked a cigarette?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: When I was in third grade my daddy had smoked in the garage and I picked up the cig butt and tried to smoke it. Gross!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;15) Had you gotten drunk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Now: Once-with Eddie at Jodie's apartment. I did Tequila shots. I was F**ked up&lt;/span&gt;! Never again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) What kind of car did you drive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN: Shared my parents 2 cars with 4 people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOW: A big silver Limo commonly referred to as the "F" train. (or any other train in NY transit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;17) Looking back, are you where you thought you would be in 2006?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;No I thought for sure I would be making money acting by now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115496426915391925?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115496426915391925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115496426915391925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115496426915391925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115496426915391925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-love-this-stuff.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115495750053697018</id><published>2006-08-07T09:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T09:32:02.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm Baaaaaaack...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Vacation was great. My friends said it felt like I was gone forever, and I couldn't agree more! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I left my digital camera! I need to start carrying it with me so I can add pics to my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It is hard to go back to work after vacation! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I like being a lady of leisure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe I should have taken that sugar daddy up on his offer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mail.google.com/mail/?view=att&amp;disp=inline&amp;amp;amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;th=10cb60d2d8c059d7" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://mail.google.com/mail/?view=att&amp;amp;disp=inline&amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;th=10cb60d2d8c059d7" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115495750053697018?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115495750053697018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115495750053697018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115495750053697018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115495750053697018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-baaaaaaack.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115411496849341788</id><published>2006-07-28T15:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T15:29:28.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hey Everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm going on vacation so I'll be out for a week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But I will take notes cuz I'm sure craziness will occur in the Vineyard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;-SUNSHINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115411496849341788?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115411496849341788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115411496849341788' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115411496849341788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115411496849341788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-everyone-im-going-on-vacation-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115402491128022294</id><published>2006-07-27T14:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T14:30:49.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;If you read my blog please leave a comment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;-Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115402491128022294?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115402491128022294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115402491128022294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115402491128022294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115402491128022294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/07/if-you-read-my-blog-please-leave.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115401502038186826</id><published>2006-07-27T11:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T11:43:40.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;For the LOVE of Beyonce...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I will admit it, I am a Beyonce fan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love her music and videos(not her acting). I actually get super excited when she has a new video coming out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;To be honest, when I first heard "Deja Vu" on the radio, I thought it was ok.   But I knew with all of the radio play it would totally grow on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I couldn't wait for the video. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Beyonce videos always deliver! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I mean the booty shake "uh-oh" dance that the "Crazy in Love" video gave us was Revolutionary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;There was nothing like being at the club in the summer of '03 and "Crazy In Love" would come on and all the ladies (including me) would do the botty shake. It was &lt;strong&gt;fantabulous&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I waited with baited breath , with my friend Kameelah,(also a Beyonce fan) as we downloaded the new video on her lap top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Needless to say, I was disappointed! I couldn't believe it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Beyonce always brings it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;But this was just ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;No cute dance moves that I could do at the club. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Just some crazy African type dancing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I did like her back bend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;But she did that in the "Check on It" video.   No big Whoop to see it twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Do you understand how I could watch the "Check On It" video over and over and never get sick of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Or better yet the moves from the 2005 BET AWARDS the she put on Terrance Howard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;My then roommate, Maisha, and I tried to get those moves down pact for weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;But there is nothing in the new video that I wanted to duplicate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And don't even get me started on Janet Jackson's &lt;strong&gt;boring&lt;/strong&gt; video with Nelly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115401502038186826?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115401502038186826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115401502038186826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115401502038186826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115401502038186826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/07/for-love-of-beyonce.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115383913479351642</id><published>2006-07-25T10:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T11:58:52.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;SACRIFICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sacrifice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;That is my new moto, word of the day, what have you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;In order to get things accomplished I must sacrifice. I have to act like an adult. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Which sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I like to give into &lt;strong&gt;every whim&lt;/strong&gt; I have, therefore causing me to have bills to pay and I have gained back all of the weight I'd lost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm ready for a change so I'm going to, you guessed it, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S-A-C-R-I-F-I-C-E&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;No more running to Whole Foods for cheese and crackers or eating out twice a day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I may have my hair in a pony tail for a while (thank God I look &lt;strong&gt;good &lt;/strong&gt;with a snatch back!) I may not even go to the movies every week! Well maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Here is the kicker, I'm looking into getting a part time job in addition to my 40 hours a week, and my acting class schedule! The cool thing is I want to do make-up at Bloomingdales or Saks. I figure I'll learn something make friends and get tons of free products, on top of a pay check. You can't beat that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I'm going to make it do what it do....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115383913479351642?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115383913479351642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115383913479351642' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115383913479351642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115383913479351642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/07/sacrifice-sacrifice.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115376954989438398</id><published>2006-07-24T15:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T12:08:21.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oprah is revisiting her "bootcamp"  episode today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Why can't I buckle down and do the bootcamp? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;12 weeks to minus 25-30 lbs! WOW! I could use that weight loss! Plus it would be just in time for my birthday. I just want a buddy to do it with! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;That would help! Just the Libra in me wanting a partner! My friends here in NYC are skinny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Damn!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Its hard to do the bootcamp with abuddy long distance. Cuz I get really gung ho then slack off like most of America! I'm sick of having 2 stomachs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gotta do something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Please help me Tom Cruise! Do your magic! -I really want to see the new Will Farrell movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115376954989438398?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115376954989438398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115376954989438398' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115376954989438398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115376954989438398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/07/weight-oprah-is-revisiting-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31584367.post-115376718575549521</id><published>2006-07-24T14:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T12:06:19.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;MONEY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Its always an issue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;My current job printed my credit report and I had it sent to me, wow! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;This is sad! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have to grow up and start climbing out of D-E-B-T! Which sucks because I want to move to a better apartment! My current apartment in Queens floods and with all of the rain that we have had since March-I've been screwed! It smells damp and there is mold growing on my walls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know, I know I should move (I hear you Daddy) but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ow can you save $$$,enjoy a movie &amp;amp; dinner, get your hair done, and pay off your bills on $30-something a year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Riddle me that!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31584367-115376718575549521?l=everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115376718575549521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31584367&amp;postID=115376718575549521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115376718575549521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31584367/posts/default/115376718575549521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everybodyluvsthesunshine.blogspot.com/2006/07/money-its-always-issue-my-current-job.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08421610329459141289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
