<?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-1587891383839276251</id><updated>2011-07-30T23:11:00.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Butta And Bae</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-5054787601310053036</id><published>2010-05-23T14:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T14:25:57.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp;&amp; This is Dedicated to You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S_lweKr-4oI/AAAAAAAAA08/4aq3GG6PcZI/s1600/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 136px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S_lweKr-4oI/AAAAAAAAA08/4aq3GG6PcZI/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474530485612765826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;this blogspot is still over...but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; asked me to post a blog about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; and I was like...'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;okayy.&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh...I might start the blogspot back up...like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JUST&lt;/span&gt; Butta...but I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here is the poem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hold Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hold me like you love me, and never let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you care, and want everybody to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like it's forever, when it's only a couple of hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like I'm yours, and what y'all have is ours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like I'm your last breath, and you don't want to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me so tight that it almost makes me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like I'm your most prized possession that you don't want to lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you gotta hold me gently, I don't want to bruise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like a flower that you've watched grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you love me, and don't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt; let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-5054787601310053036?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/5054787601310053036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-dedicated-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5054787601310053036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5054787601310053036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-dedicated-to-you.html' title='&amp;&amp; This is Dedicated to You.'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S_lweKr-4oI/AAAAAAAAA08/4aq3GG6PcZI/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-1676835278846359404</id><published>2010-03-02T17:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T17:58:16.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye for now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S42Xa5LYPRI/AAAAAAAAA00/6792bkRifh8/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S42Xa5LYPRI/AAAAAAAAA00/6792bkRifh8/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444174012841737490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sooo this blogspot is kinda OVER at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm kinda tired of basically running this on my own and Alex just isn't writing blogs, so I quit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;maybe we'll come back, maybe we won't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sorry for those of you who stuck around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Adios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;March 2, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...until we meet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-1676835278846359404?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/1676835278846359404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2010/03/goodbye-for-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/1676835278846359404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/1676835278846359404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2010/03/goodbye-for-now.html' title='goodbye for now...'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S42Xa5LYPRI/AAAAAAAAA00/6792bkRifh8/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-5949729093629663647</id><published>2010-01-20T15:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T15:26:44.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You've Change pt. 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S1dkLG82ClI/AAAAAAAAA0o/pmIbqkl0xII/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 131px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S1dkLG82ClI/AAAAAAAAA0o/pmIbqkl0xII/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428918017825573458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;You've Changed pt. 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can see it in the way you walk, the way you talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I mean, I can deal but I really want to reconcile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I said it before and I'll say it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What ever happened to us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;We've changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but I'm still trying to stay the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;We've changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I bet it's this whole "high school thing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;We've changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really miss the olden days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;We've changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't even imagine my life without you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We've changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know I act like I don't care, but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We've changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you feel it too because I feel it on my gut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We've changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've let me down and I know I let you down too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We've changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed so much that it's not even cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;We've changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let's rewind and press play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;We've changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Welp, that's all I have to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;January 20, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;the change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-5949729093629663647?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/5949729093629663647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2010/01/youve-change-pt-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5949729093629663647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5949729093629663647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2010/01/youve-change-pt-2.html' title='You&apos;ve Change pt. 2'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S1dkLG82ClI/AAAAAAAAA0o/pmIbqkl0xII/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-5788729099949280357</id><published>2010-01-04T17:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T18:38:01.979-05:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah...I can stomp the yard...lmao.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Jxa-1pzKI/AAAAAAAAA0g/NmyKcFwSE2g/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Jxa-1pzKI/AAAAAAAAA0g/NmyKcFwSE2g/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423021609666071714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I told you guys that I was taking Dance 1.&lt;br /&gt;now when I signed up for the class is was ONLY for I can get my Art credit without having to draw or sing or anything.&lt;br /&gt;I was expecting that we'd have to put on a concert thing and I wasn't thrilled when I found out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah...we learned all of these dance techniques and junk.&lt;br /&gt;As the date of the concert came closer, the teacher started giving us choreography for the concert dances and making us make up our own dance too.&lt;br /&gt;eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a group with these girls named Sameria, Kianna, and Alizah...ha.&lt;br /&gt;Kianna is my little hater...that hater. &gt;:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah...I tried to upload the video of our dance...but it was acting funny.&lt;br /&gt;and my sister sucks at recording.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we made a dance to Thriller...oh how I dreaded doing this dance...lmao.&lt;br /&gt;we kept learning stuff all the way up to a couple of days before the concert...ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;here is the video, feel free to comment about it...I noticed how un-enthused I was...lmao.&lt;br /&gt;and again I say...my sister is kinda bad at recording things so the video is kinda choppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I have on liquid leggings. ha. and the shirt with white on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;quick story about that.&lt;br /&gt;we had several costume changes and when I went downstairs to take off my group's shirt, glove, and hat...I forgot to pick up my Thriller shirt.&lt;br /&gt;mind you, our dance was RIGHT before the Thriller dance...and when I noticed that I forgot my Thriller shirt, I quickly ran all the way downstairs and picked up my Thriller shirt and had to put it on....with the holes in it and all...very quickly...ugh. That's why my shirt is showing the white...it was supposed to be inside-out...to be all black, but when I rushed to put it on...I put it on the right way..grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5c602e2e2d6b7b32" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5c602e2e2d6b7b32%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330003099%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7C8A660E4D181A9395561DC750F370E9A5EB3DFF.3938103BCF6B869C634C0FAACD4491E7C3DF687D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5c602e2e2d6b7b32%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Djm-Z6C8EuPXu4e_8QdmJy1iDrqI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5c602e2e2d6b7b32%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330003099%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7C8A660E4D181A9395561DC750F370E9A5EB3DFF.3938103BCF6B869C634C0FAACD4491E7C3DF687D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5c602e2e2d6b7b32%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Djm-Z6C8EuPXu4e_8QdmJy1iDrqI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;January 4, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;when I move you move..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-5788729099949280357?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5c602e2e2d6b7b32&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/5788729099949280357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeahi-can-stomp-yardlmao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5788729099949280357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5788729099949280357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeahi-can-stomp-yardlmao.html' title='yeah...I can stomp the yard...lmao.'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Jxa-1pzKI/AAAAAAAAA0g/NmyKcFwSE2g/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-8595875093002544007</id><published>2010-01-04T16:56:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T18:39:01.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas and Thanksgiving Pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JkfSknTHI/AAAAAAAAAxo/x3UMbOCboRA/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JkfSknTHI/AAAAAAAAAxo/x3UMbOCboRA/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423007390031629426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know this is like...way over due...but they pictures are finally being shown to the outside world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;please enjoy...and feel free to secretly make fun of my family...I do it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL.THE.TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanksgiving First...for obvious reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JlRM4zraI/AAAAAAAAAyI/aYxlRG4JIHQ/s1600-h/t.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JlRM4zraI/AAAAAAAAAyI/aYxlRG4JIHQ/s320/t.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423008247499173282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;in this picture there is Don, Vonnie, Inika, Grandpa, Uncle Hank, Mama, Tony, Auntie Dianne, Vell, and ME! [[from left to right]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JlQ6loNdI/AAAAAAAAAyA/zhD2Rbo2wlM/s1600-h/s.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JlQ6loNdI/AAAAAAAAAyA/zhD2Rbo2wlM/s320/s.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423008242586891730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In this picture is ME!, my mama, and Inika.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;[[I was getting boogers out of Tyaza's nose, she was sick]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JlQX3TDuI/AAAAAAAAAx4/EXSR8nx_RvI/s1600-h/q.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JlQX3TDuI/AAAAAAAAAx4/EXSR8nx_RvI/s320/q.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423008233265762018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In this picture is everyone from the last, minus Tony's big belly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JlP75ygWI/AAAAAAAAAxw/N7aPHFJtGSc/s1600-h/p.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JlP75ygWI/AAAAAAAAAxw/N7aPHFJtGSc/s320/p.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423008225760018786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In this picture is ME!, my mama, and a sleeping Tyaza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;[[I always kiss her when she's sleep...that's when she's sweetest...lmao.]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then came Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So...remember when I told you guys about my Christmas outfit??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well my inspiration came from:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Juyj6yE8I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/S7u-dEGnjlc/s1600-h/1255351459malia_superstar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Juyj6yE8I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/S7u-dEGnjlc/s320/1255351459malia_superstar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423018716221805506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Malia Obama...when I saw this outfit I was like...imma rock that...lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But I added my own little flair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpuKJ-GwI/AAAAAAAAAzg/cbdpoQ0zHgc/s1600-h/k.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpuKJ-GwI/AAAAAAAAAzg/cbdpoQ0zHgc/s320/k.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423013143028570882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;December 23, 2009&lt;/span&gt;; She was being a business women...lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpwNUAeqI/AAAAAAAAA0A/Gn0Ugi6dIOQ/s1600-h/o.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpwNUAeqI/AAAAAAAAA0A/Gn0Ugi6dIOQ/s320/o.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423013178235714210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Her picture with Santa at my mom's job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpvsjnYiI/AAAAAAAAAz4/h5d8PupsMog/s1600-h/n.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpvsjnYiI/AAAAAAAAAz4/h5d8PupsMog/s320/n.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423013169442808354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My picture with Santa at my mom's job..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpvOE_A_I/AAAAAAAAAzw/ab1ydj6b0QI/s1600-h/m.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpvOE_A_I/AAAAAAAAAzw/ab1ydj6b0QI/s320/m.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423013161261270002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;He kept asking me questions and ish...I wanted to get up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpE62_fzI/AAAAAAAAAzY/ytYxu04natM/s1600-h/j.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpE62_fzI/AAAAAAAAAzY/ytYxu04natM/s320/j.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423012434547801906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My mom's picture with Santa at her job. She was saying 'ho, ho, ho.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpEYKBmFI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/jk5TgllDgwE/s1600-h/i.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpEYKBmFI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/jk5TgllDgwE/s320/i.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423012425232390226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;December 24, 2009;&lt;/span&gt; we had to open presents early; I love this picture of me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpD2We2KI/AAAAAAAAAzI/ahT9ZgLWuo8/s1600-h/h.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpD2We2KI/AAAAAAAAAzI/ahT9ZgLWuo8/s320/h.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423012416157833378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tyaza's doll...it sings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Jm6hnfofI/AAAAAAAAAyg/O7FAGiUxtow/s1600-h/c.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Jm6hnfofI/AAAAAAAAAyg/O7FAGiUxtow/s320/c.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423010056949965298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My Christmas outfit...yes the tights are suppose to be a different color than the shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Jm6Ka6y_I/AAAAAAAAAyY/KeSetY51VHc/s1600-h/b.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Jm6Ka6y_I/AAAAAAAAAyY/KeSetY51VHc/s320/b.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423010050723204082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My mama loved it...she just kept taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Jm57MeANI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/XkzBDYH0Umg/s1600-h/a.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Jm57MeANI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/XkzBDYH0Umg/s320/a.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423010046636064978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The full length of it...and Tyaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Jm7JbyuAI/AAAAAAAAAyo/kDRiAklO5Ks/s1600-h/d.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Jm7JbyuAI/AAAAAAAAAyo/kDRiAklO5Ks/s320/d.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423010067638302722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I was looking at Armoni...ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpumTASFI/AAAAAAAAAzo/z4o7MHfWifA/s1600-h/l.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpumTASFI/AAAAAAAAAzo/z4o7MHfWifA/s320/l.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423013150582655058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Armoni's bike...she wanted me to get off of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpDIZIZCI/AAAAAAAAAzA/48B6ncovewg/s1600-h/g.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpDIZIZCI/AAAAAAAAAzA/48B6ncovewg/s320/g.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423012403820913698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Top: Vonnie, LaDora, Iesha, and ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Bottom: Tasha, Inika, Star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Jm7oUvhAI/AAAAAAAAAyw/Zm_JoEyTBWA/s1600-h/e.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0Jm7oUvhAI/AAAAAAAAAyw/Zm_JoEyTBWA/s320/e.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423010075930231810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Some girl, Vonnia, LaDora, Auntie Dianne, Tomonica [[not my sister]], my mama, Tyaza, Inika, ME!, and Star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JrcK67JPI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/v__JCJ1UFIU/s1600-h/w.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JrcK67JPI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/v__JCJ1UFIU/s320/w.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423015033019507954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Uncle Hank, Auntie Dianne, LaDora, my mama, ME!, Iesha, Star, and Tasha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JrbuqtNnI/AAAAAAAAA0I/95sAUzvTdLk/s1600-h/r.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JrbuqtNnI/AAAAAAAAA0I/95sAUzvTdLk/s320/r.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423015025435293298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Vonnie, Auntie Dianna, my mama, and ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpCofCC7I/AAAAAAAAAy4/B2Wlm86QDG0/s1600-h/f.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JpCofCC7I/AAAAAAAAAy4/B2Wlm86QDG0/s320/f.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423012395255729074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Everyone...not really everyone but the bulk of them...and I will NOT name them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;January 4, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;my happiness is short-lived..ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-8595875093002544007?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/8595875093002544007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-and-thanksgiving-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/8595875093002544007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/8595875093002544007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-and-thanksgiving-pictures.html' title='Christmas and Thanksgiving Pictures.'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0JkfSknTHI/AAAAAAAAAxo/x3UMbOCboRA/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-6554751169542424609</id><published>2010-01-02T22:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T22:51:55.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0AMJyGYE-I/AAAAAAAAAxg/hb6lp_DPt-w/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 129px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0AMJyGYE-I/AAAAAAAAAxg/hb6lp_DPt-w/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422347313560949730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So it's 2010...which means that I only have ONE more year in high school; I'm eligible to get my license; and some other stuff that I can't think of...but I assure you that it's big...lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;eh...I should have wrote this blog yesterday but I was super sad and I didn't feel like doing anything or being bothered by anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;urg...I'd rather not tell you the disappointing story of how I brought 2010 in...so I'm not going to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but it was really disappointing...ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;today I was on Myspace and I was on this girl's page..eh..and she said some bull about 2010 being her year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hate when people say that because they say it every.single.year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'yeahh...2006 is MY year, eff all the haters.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'yeahhh...2007 is MY year, I aint worried about nobody.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'yeah...2008 is MY year to shine.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'I'm getting my grown woman on in 2009.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bxtch fxck you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;[[omg...I've been wanting to say that for FOREVER!! finally...yess]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;this is your year...you are gonna look very stupid when you tell the whole Myspace world that it's your year and on February 1st you complaining about some girl or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;so I don't really take the New Year that seriously...I mean yes I'm happy that I've survived another year...yes I'm happy I'm gonna be another year old....but every year comes with more problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cynical...I know...but whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;____________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't make resolutions either...lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I used to lie to my teachers when we went back to school about my resolutions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;as my Mary Lou said, 'I'll change on my own time'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;woo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but I digress...ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy New Year...and all that good stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll be posting more blogs tomorrow also..I know I'm late...but bare with me people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;January 2, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;new year, new problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-6554751169542424609?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/6554751169542424609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6554751169542424609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6554751169542424609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year...'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/S0AMJyGYE-I/AAAAAAAAAxg/hb6lp_DPt-w/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-2085769311541024835</id><published>2009-12-19T15:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T15:32:09.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sy014c8LAQI/AAAAAAAAAxY/lcrowolLQ7s/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sy014c8LAQI/AAAAAAAAAxY/lcrowolLQ7s/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417045170754093314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear Blogspot Readers&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I, Precious, would like to apologize on behalf of me and Alex. We haven't been keeping up with our blogspot for one reason or another. Alex says that she has nothing to write about and me...I have ideas...but I'm super lazy and when I'm not doing homework I just wanna stare at people's Myspace pictures. :-|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;uh...I have a video to upload which will be accompanied with a story...most likely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I still have to put up my Thanksgiving photos.....but I have to figure how to get them because my cousin put them on her Facebook...but I don't have one of those and her page is private!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Christmas break is coming up so I'll probably do all of this during that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;um...we're teenage girls with a busy life...her's is more busy than mine...but mines is still somewhat busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We'll call this a little break but hopefully we pick up soon because I know you guys are missing us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;uh...but stay faithful...re-read some blogs...go back to the beginning and watch the Apple Store video...I still love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but again...I apologize for our lack of blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Precious//Butta//THEE BEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-2085769311541024835?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/2085769311541024835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2085769311541024835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2085769311541024835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorry.html' title='Sorry...'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sy014c8LAQI/AAAAAAAAAxY/lcrowolLQ7s/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-6644611413195687393</id><published>2009-12-05T20:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T23:13:30.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>you smoke??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxsJu7PT75I/AAAAAAAAAwo/2XQhV34ym64/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxsJu7PT75I/AAAAAAAAAwo/2XQhV34ym64/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411930078996328338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the other day in Dance 1...I think it was Friday [[yesterday...lmao]] this girl named &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alizah&lt;/span&gt; told this girl named &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keyanna&lt;/span&gt; that she could tell she smoked because her lips was turning black.&lt;br /&gt;eh...that was on a movie...I wanna say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday After Next&lt;/span&gt;...but I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keyanna&lt;/span&gt; told &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alizah &lt;/span&gt;that she smoked because her lips was black than hers...lmao...confusing?? eh.&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keyanna &lt;/span&gt;said I smoked because my lips were turning black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they aren't my lips are brownish pink...they've been this way since I was little and I'll say that they are quite sexy...lmao.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah...I don't smoke...I have smoked though...and I would smoke again...truthful is the way to be.&lt;br /&gt;and I'm talking weed my nerds...no cigarettes, that's dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weed is cool&lt;/span&gt;; cigarettes aren't. lmao. peer pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah..I've smoked three times but I've only gotten high once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I lived in Colorado my sister &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inika &lt;/span&gt;hung with these people that smoked a lot or whatever and she'd sometimes get some weed herself and bring it home and twice she let me smoke with her, but she'd only let me hit like twice...if that..lmao...and I was only twelve so I aint know what to do or anything...so I really don't tell anyone about that ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my third time...WOO...some third time it was.&lt;br /&gt;ha. wanna hear the story??&lt;br /&gt;yeah??&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxseITUeTgI/AAAAAAAAAw4/qMyzWY4AVhI/s1600-h/weed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxseITUeTgI/AAAAAAAAAw4/qMyzWY4AVhI/s320/weed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411952505189715458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The summer of 2008 I went to California to visit the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mann &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mitchel &lt;/span&gt;family [[my dad's side..ha]]&lt;br /&gt;and usually my dad doesn't like me going over to my cousin Mahaley's [[&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butt&lt;/span&gt;] house because I don't thin him and my aunt [[Mahaley's mom]] get along...but that summer he was letting me go over there a lot...I guess since I was a little older.&lt;br /&gt;and since we were a little old, me and Butt being the same age, we didn't have to be in the house early and we didn't have to stay in the front of her apartment complex.&lt;br /&gt;So we were chilling by her friend &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kash's&lt;/span&gt; apartment with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kash&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kash&lt;/span&gt;'s cousin &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryan&lt;/span&gt;, and Kash's brother &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hakeem&lt;/span&gt;. And &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryan &lt;/span&gt;being a weed head he started asking us what we wanted to do or whatever...I forget how we got on the subject of weed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butt &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kash &lt;/span&gt;wanted to drink, I didn't because drinking is nasty, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryan &lt;/span&gt;wanted to do either or...he was like twenty something, and I don't think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hakeem &lt;/span&gt;cared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butt &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kash &lt;/span&gt;put in a little money to get the merch and so did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hakeem&lt;/span&gt;...I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryan &lt;/span&gt;was making it seem like we was gonna get like two hand fulls of weed..lmao...so he leaves and comes back with barely a palm full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we go to the alley thingy and he makes two blunts...mind you it five people.&lt;br /&gt;but we all smoke it...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryan &lt;/span&gt;was kinda teaching me the right way but he kept changing it so I kept doing it wrong...lmao.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah...we finish the blunts and everything started going slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just staring at the sky cause it looked so...interesting.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hakeem &lt;/span&gt;is standing in the middle of the alley way thingy smoke a cigarette, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butt &lt;/span&gt;is chasing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kash &lt;/span&gt;down the alley way and then she tackled her..lmao, I'm leaning against somebody's car and I texted &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alex &lt;/span&gt;telling her I was '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;higher than a mo-fo&lt;/span&gt;' lmao., and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryan &lt;/span&gt;was just standing there looking weird...eh.&lt;br /&gt;and like...they were talking about something but I wasn't all the way there so I only caught&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;yeah you gonna catch my fade&lt;/span&gt;' [[California talk for 'we gonna fight']]&lt;br /&gt;and I'm like '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;fade..what's a fade&lt;/span&gt;', but I knew what it was...I just wasn't in the right mind.&lt;br /&gt;and they all looked at me like I was stupid and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butt &lt;/span&gt;was like '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;you don't know what a fade is&lt;/span&gt;' and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryan &lt;/span&gt;was like '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's like...imma punch you&lt;/span&gt;' or something like that...haha.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sxsuqh_kiWI/AAAAAAAAAxI/LcNdj-xJs6M/s1600-h/ah.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sxsuqh_kiWI/AAAAAAAAAxI/LcNdj-xJs6M/s320/ah.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411970685430172002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we go sit back by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kash&lt;/span&gt;'s steps on the steps and everybody is kinda quiet...when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alex &lt;/span&gt;texted me back Butt took my phone and started texting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alex &lt;/span&gt;about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryan&lt;/span&gt;...I just put my head down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hakeem &lt;/span&gt;was playing a game on his phone and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryan &lt;/span&gt;was typing raps on his Sidekick.&lt;br /&gt;then they started talking about being hungry...I wasn't hungry I was just chilling...but yeah...they were saying how they could eat a horse and ish.&lt;br /&gt;blah...so typical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryan &lt;/span&gt;read us his rap...it was whack...and he kept like...pausing and ish...lmao...wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kash&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butt &lt;/span&gt;were walking around or whatever and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hakeem &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryan &lt;/span&gt;called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kash&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butt &lt;/span&gt;was like '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kash, they calling you&lt;/span&gt;' and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kash &lt;/span&gt;got scared because she thought her mama was calling her and she started running..ahh..omg.&lt;br /&gt;junk is still funny to this day...she's all tall and linky and she's kinda pigeon toed and she runs hella funny...ha.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxsurCHoUiI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/TGuedxKvZxs/s1600-h/bl.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxsurCHoUiI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/TGuedxKvZxs/s320/bl.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411970694053909026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butt &lt;/span&gt;had to go back to her house.&lt;br /&gt;She told me to act normal...and to stop making my eyes big...but I wasn't...or I didn't recall doing that.&lt;br /&gt;and when we walked by my aunt I just put my head down.&lt;br /&gt;so we get in the house and I go to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butt&lt;/span&gt;'s room and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butt &lt;/span&gt;goes to brush her teeth..then she comes and tells me to brush mines...I thought we were caught...lmao...I've never brushed my teeth so fast in my life.&lt;br /&gt;then we just sat in her room...with nothing on just sitting there.&lt;br /&gt;my cousin &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ReeRe &lt;/span&gt;came in the room and was like '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;you high huh??&lt;/span&gt;' and I was like '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;naww...I'm just sleepy&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;good cover up...ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urg...all I wanted to do was go to sleep, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butt &lt;/span&gt;kept trying to get me to be hungry with her.&lt;br /&gt;she'd be like '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Precious, you hungry...I'm hungry&lt;/span&gt;'; '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Naw..I'm sleepy&lt;/span&gt;'; '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shut up...yes you are hungry&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;then she started eating sunflower seeds and peach rings...those one candies.&lt;br /&gt;and she got on Myspace on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ReeRe&lt;/span&gt;'s Sidekick and some girl asked her about some guy...all night Butt kept asking me who the guy was.&lt;br /&gt;it would get quiet and I'd be going to sleep and she'd blurt out '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;whose Tre&lt;/span&gt;' or whatever his name was.&lt;br /&gt;it was funny at the time but I was also annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she like...wanted me to get in her bad with her...we're close...lmao...and she didn't want me to go to sleep on her...but we ended up falling asleep anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxsuqDCAajI/AAAAAAAAAxA/9iqxim5s3EE/s1600-h/1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxsuqDCAajI/AAAAAAAAAxA/9iqxim5s3EE/s320/1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411970677118888498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This wasn't taken that night...it was taken on July Fourth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best night ever...ha...PLAYING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all of my summer went like that night...slow and mysterious, swear I would have been high that whole summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;December 5, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;memories...they last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-6644611413195687393?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/6644611413195687393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-smoke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6644611413195687393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6644611413195687393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-smoke.html' title='you smoke??'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxsJu7PT75I/AAAAAAAAAwo/2XQhV34ym64/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-6335960592703519787</id><published>2009-12-04T16:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T17:08:43.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where You Get Off, Shawty?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxmGPpsYMLI/AAAAAAAAAwg/D1a-NMT3Iuc/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxmGPpsYMLI/AAAAAAAAAwg/D1a-NMT3Iuc/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411504030710509746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when Trey Songz did D.O.A which was like a wake up call or diss to R.Kelly or whatever..???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh..that ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now R.Kelly wanna retaliate and junk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I gotta say is:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DON'T BE COMING AT MY BOO LIKE THAT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trey was just giving constructive criticism to yo a$$..&lt;br /&gt;You wanna get all emotional and act like a spoiled baby..&lt;br /&gt;Talking about some 'ol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ELEPHANTS DON'T SWAT AT FLIES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby aint no fly okay..and you deff aint no elephant so shut that ish up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know A LOT of people have bought//downloaded//heard Trey's Album..&lt;br /&gt;Umm..who has heard your's??&lt;br /&gt;Anybody??&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on Necole Bxtchie reading her post about it and i love what this girl had to say::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Please tell Rkelly to sit his old, child molesting, youg girl likin, urinating, overly sex’d up, probably got a demon that needs to be let loose having ass to #SITCHYOASSDOWN! Please… I lost ALL my respect for him after the pee pe scandel (yes that’s what i call it)… Go back to believing you can fly…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Like B Scott would say: BIT*H. BOO. BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now like can not stand R.Kelly..smh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I will still sing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Echo"&lt;/span&gt; and all his other old junks but I do not like him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the video if you wanna see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/An8icTZsyrg&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/An8icTZsyrg&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-6335960592703519787?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/6335960592703519787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/12/where-you-get-off-shawty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6335960592703519787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6335960592703519787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/12/where-you-get-off-shawty.html' title='Where You Get Off, Shawty?!?!'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxmGPpsYMLI/AAAAAAAAAwg/D1a-NMT3Iuc/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-2580604316078426095</id><published>2009-11-27T17:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T19:58:09.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Cheer..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxBRJy36Y_I/AAAAAAAAAwA/9MmN1RqgQMk/s1600/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 131px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxBRJy36Y_I/AAAAAAAAAwA/9MmN1RqgQMk/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408912381188924402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo....I was planning on writing a blog around Halloween...about Halloween.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I got lazy so I said I was gonna it during early November...but then I got lazy and I kept procrastinating.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I just decided to write about Halloween, Thanksgiving, and some Christmas all in one blog.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;killing two ants with one magnifying glass.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HALLOWEEN&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for Halloween I thought I was just gonna sit in the house and chill...maybe pass out a little candy but mostly chill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;earlier that month Kaley and Alex asked if we could all go to Scarowinds and being that my mama always broke..lmao. I said no because I knew I wouldn't have the money.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but like a couple of days before Halloween I texted Kaley asking if we were still going and she said yeah but Alex said she isn't coming because she has no money and I was like well...let me ask my mama for the money and my mom said she aint have the money...so I tell Kaley that and I was like 'but let me ask my sister' and my sister said she aint have the money.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so I break the news to Kaley and she was like well if my mom pays for you...could your mom pay her back.&lt;br /&gt;And of course I said yeah...duh.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah...we go to Scarowinds...it's Kaley, me, her brother, and these three church boys.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the whole ride they sung...off key and loud.&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was funny hearing them sing all the songs [[I forget which ones]]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and it rained the whole ride there..hard and soft.&lt;br /&gt;eh..I brought my umberella because I had just got a perm. ha.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we get to Scarowinds and get it...we saw a lot of people from our school because mostly everyone went on Halloween...pre-planned...eh.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the walk-throughs, 'The Assylum', we went through with some dudes from our school...haha.&lt;br /&gt;You would think since it's just me and Kaley, two girls, WE would be scared shxt-less...nooooo....the boys were screaming and grabbing and stopping all throughout the walk-through.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it rain almost the whole time...I had fun.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my niece was a Pumpkin Pie...there is a difference between a Pumpkin costume and a Pumpkin Pie costume, believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxBzh39wZII/AAAAAAAAAwY/V7nsT-V6JiM/s1600/tyy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxBzh39wZII/AAAAAAAAAwY/V7nsT-V6JiM/s320/tyy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408950178267817090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxBzhX6CXVI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/O8i3b71v56g/s1600/tyaza.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxBzhX6CXVI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/O8i3b71v56g/s320/tyaza.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408950169662283090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxBzgzmtziI/AAAAAAAAAwI/wKnd-plhJxI/s1600/ty.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxBzgzmtziI/AAAAAAAAAwI/wKnd-plhJxI/s320/ty.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408950159917567522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKSGIVING&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so every year for Christmas and Thanksgiving we go down to my aunt's house in South Carolina.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think it's because her house is that biggest [[we live in an apartment and my cousin lives in a small house]]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but yeah, we go down there the night before and my mom tries to stay for months. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my aunt cooks...she doesn't let my mom cook...I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but it's cool.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually make some type of cake but I didn't this Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousin Tasha always makes Banana Pudding [[with the cookies and ish]] and this year she made a homemade Oreo Chocolate cake...with homemade icing, but I was too full to taste it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my aunt made sweet potato pie and sweet potato custard...something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;didn't eat it.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm...the food was to die for.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;omg.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was SO much...and my plan was to not eat all day for when it was time to eat, I could EAT!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but that plan didn't work.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when it was time to eat...I ate the same amount I always eat...and I was forcing myself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;I hated it...I be wanting to eat like three plates PLUS desert but it never works.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would name all of the food...but I don't want to type it all up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my uncle gave me a speech on the date rape drug before dinner. FAIL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my cousin Tony said the prayer or whatever...he took forever and people kept interrupting him saying 'amen' because he was taking long pauses. FAIL.&lt;br /&gt;we also picked names for Christmas presents and I got a relatively easy name...but I'll never tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but the food was delish...mm.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after I went with my sister and her boyfriend because they were coming back to Salisbury and I wanted to come home...I don't think my sister wanted to take me...but she did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to her boyfriend's family's house and they were all drunk...well most of them..and they had stinky food and they barbecued ribs...WTF!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ugh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home and just stayed by myself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;whatev.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a people person and I hate that my mom tries to make me into one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we took pictures also...but not on my camera.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my cousin and mother upload them I'll put the pictures up.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayyy...the beloved holiday.&lt;br /&gt;again we'll be going down to South Carolina...I was supposed to California to spend my first Christmas in a long time with the other side of my family...but that isn't happening anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year I decided to do something a little different.&lt;br /&gt;usually for Christmas I don't get dressed..I either leave on my pajamas or I just throw on a t-shirt and jeans and my hair is usually undone...lmao.&lt;br /&gt;so this year I put together a Christmas outfit.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna show you guys until Christmas comes itself so nobody can jock it.&lt;br /&gt;I've already showed Alex and she loves it.&lt;br /&gt;I've already got my shoes and I love love love them...even though they aren't what I had planned my outfit with before, but for the most part they look the same as the original ones AND they were WAYYYY cheaper. DEAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really want anything for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;eh...I'm not all for presents anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but my mom did but my aunt this camera and I want that shxt...but she says no.&lt;br /&gt;but maybe if she sees that my camera screen is messing up a little bit, she'll get me one. It was cheap for the most part...and it's 12.2 megapixals.&lt;br /&gt;but next year for Christmas I want one of those really expensive big cameras...so I'll probably just have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;urg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;November 27, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Happy Holidays to all and to all a goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-2580604316078426095?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/2580604316078426095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/11/holiday-cheer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2580604316078426095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2580604316078426095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/11/holiday-cheer.html' title='Holiday Cheer..'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SxBRJy36Y_I/AAAAAAAAAwA/9MmN1RqgQMk/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-757561596213505202</id><published>2009-11-26T19:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T19:49:47.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quit That Knockin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sw8cGgoAo6I/AAAAAAAAAv4/6MSRhaX1mEA/s1600/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sw8cGgoAo6I/AAAAAAAAAv4/6MSRhaX1mEA/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408572575657796514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If there is one thing that I don't like about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the family part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get me wrong, i love love love my fam.&lt;br /&gt;But just..ugh.&lt;br /&gt;My immediate family is all for Obama but for the rest of my country bumpkin a$$ family,&lt;br /&gt;they for McCain..or was..still..whatever..&lt;br /&gt;So they bring that up every get together.&lt;br /&gt;Then they talk about money issuess..&lt;br /&gt;Then my sister gets grumpy.&lt;br /&gt;My mama gets loud..so does my grandma.&lt;br /&gt;My uncle starts to whine.&lt;br /&gt;My older family gets confused with what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;My great aunt..which doesn't even act like an aunt to me..has a snobby attitude.&lt;br /&gt;My little cousins don't care..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;**shrugs shoulders**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's cool though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if i never had a pet peeve, this one i'm bout to tell yall really gets to me and it happened just a few minutes ago..&lt;br /&gt;Okay so this dude came over my house last night at like eight something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STRIKE ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asking if he could put some music on this ipod someone let him borrow and i told him no and i kept telling him that..&lt;br /&gt;but then i was just like man whatever come over tomorrow and i'll do it and he was like cool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NOTE::&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;he said he would call me at four and see what i was up to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now it's today..&lt;br /&gt;and it's passed four and no call..&lt;br /&gt;i'm back at home from my Grandma's since like..6:30.&lt;br /&gt;And it's raining and thundering and ish and i'm by myself..&lt;br /&gt;So i hear knocks on my front door..&lt;br /&gt;So i'm like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OOOHHHH SHXTTTT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aint answering that bull..so i go hide in my bathroom until the knocking stops..lol..&lt;br /&gt;Now for me, proper door knocking etiquette is to give two sets of knocks..three if you really desperate or it's something important and then you leave..you go home..&lt;br /&gt;But nooooo..not this person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Which i think is the dude who wanted his ipod updated but i didn't really wanna update it for him so i didn't wanna answer the door..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he keeps knocking and keeps knocking and keeps knocking..&lt;br /&gt;Yeah my car is out front but that don't mean i'm here though!!&lt;br /&gt;I swear he was like knocking for a good five minutes..&lt;br /&gt;Like who does that?!&lt;br /&gt;Who stands outside, in the rain, in the cold, knocking..for five minutesss..smh&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting on my tiolet thinking like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dxmn ma dude..aint nobody here..it's Thanksgiving..bxtch bye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ughh..and this dude just came back!!&lt;br /&gt;And he called my name..wtf??&lt;br /&gt;and i took my booty right back into that bathroom..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways..so yeahh..i'm bout to go lay down and ignore him some more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-757561596213505202?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/757561596213505202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/11/quit-that-knockin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/757561596213505202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/757561596213505202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/11/quit-that-knockin.html' title='Quit That Knockin...'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sw8cGgoAo6I/AAAAAAAAAv4/6MSRhaX1mEA/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-1533882778330539198</id><published>2009-11-21T16:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T16:40:18.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HI HATER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhWXwSqEII/AAAAAAAAAto/MdgDnkLclL4/s1600/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhWXwSqEII/AAAAAAAAAto/MdgDnkLclL4/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406666318758416514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay okay okay.&lt;br /&gt;Before anyone jumps on my case on where I have been..&lt;br /&gt;I have good reasons...kinda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One..I have been diagnosed with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BFQT&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Boy Friend Quality Time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;Two..I have actually been having a lot of doctors visits..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OVER SOME BULL ISHH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read if you will..&lt;br /&gt;I'm suppose to be taking this new acne medicine that is like on some serious stuff..&lt;br /&gt;You can't be pregnant while taking this medicine cause it causes birth defects..&lt;br /&gt;Some of the symptoms are dry lips, dry skin, depression, suicide thoughts..crazy stuff..&lt;br /&gt;So i have to get blood tests like every month..so i went for my second blood test and the results come back&lt;br /&gt;saying that my liver levels were high or something..&lt;br /&gt;And go back a few days..i have been sick and my booski bought me some&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Nyquil&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm over here treating Nyquil like it's regular cough syrup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chugging mili liters like it's nothing..lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that aint right or whatever..&lt;br /&gt;So yeahh..i can't take the medicine until everything with my body is okay..&lt;br /&gt;So while I'm at the doctor's to discuss my liver issue..&lt;br /&gt;I get &lt;u&gt;ANOTHER&lt;/u&gt; blood test..i've had three blood tests in three days..ughh..&lt;br /&gt;I also got a tetanus shot, flu shot, and the Gardisil shot for HPV disease..&lt;br /&gt;My left arm is still dumb numb..&lt;br /&gt;And oh, my sickness??&lt;br /&gt;It's either i have Hepatitis A..Mono..or just something viral..=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;PSA :: I HAVE HATERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..two of them..that i know of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first one is this under class bish at my school who is like a madd stalker to my boyfriend..&lt;br /&gt;She use to write him letters and have people give them to him and she just stares at him..like..idk..&lt;br /&gt;They call her Big Green..or use to..I don't even gotta describe her..her little nick name say it all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now at school, she be seeing me and him hugged up or walking together or cup caking together..&lt;br /&gt;I remember one day i was walking back from lunch and she was behind me with the rest of her friends and she was just steady talking bout ya girl!!&lt;br /&gt;And then another day she was in front him and she turned around, turned back to her friends and was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;..He go with that white girl...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;and my baby was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"..Don't turn back around here, big gorilla looking self.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"..Who you talking to?!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"YOU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol..idk..i wasn't really there but he said that happened..&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I'm with him, she either looking or if she feeling ballsy, she saying something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNDER HER BREATH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..ahhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the next one..&lt;br /&gt;This girl..another big ugly..&lt;br /&gt;does my boyfriend hair..&lt;br /&gt;Cool cool or whatever..i've seen her before and i just thought nothing of it..&lt;br /&gt;Then just last night, he talking to some boy on the phone and he talking about the girl who does his hair and the girl who is a stalker..&lt;br /&gt;All them connect in some kind of way..too complicated..but anyways..&lt;br /&gt;The girl who does his hair is saying stuff like she don't just be going over his house to do his hair...&lt;br /&gt;and also she wanna fight the stalker cause the stalker called her a bxtch or something like that..&lt;br /&gt;and then the hair do-er talked about me to the boy my bay was talking to, saying something about me being white..&lt;br /&gt;Wow..good one..SMH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..it's funny to me though..&lt;br /&gt;It got me thinking to that Katt Williams joint where he was like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;..If you aint got a hater now..you need to hit about 37 by the summer time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol..that was all types of wrong..but yall probably know what i'm talking about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; i'm back to blogging..idk..i hope so..i missed yall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Where the haters at..all the hatin cats..yeah look in the mirror and hate on that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;-Maino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-1533882778330539198?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/1533882778330539198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-hater.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/1533882778330539198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/1533882778330539198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-hater.html' title='HI HATER!!'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhWXwSqEII/AAAAAAAAAto/MdgDnkLclL4/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-1394617108750998645</id><published>2009-11-09T16:27:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:04:22.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>106 &amp; Park Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SviJ_LA7XMI/AAAAAAAAAtg/ESLReAhethE/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 136px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SviJ_LA7XMI/AAAAAAAAAtg/ESLReAhethE/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402219471412354242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last month Kaley, Alex, me, and this girl named Kierra went to this concert.&lt;br /&gt;of course we initially only went for Trey Songz because he has stolen my heart..lmao.&lt;br /&gt;but he wasn't the only one there.&lt;br /&gt;Day 26, Mario, Icebloc, RydazNRtist [[WHO THE FXCK]], Sean Garrett...and I think some others were also there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now first...we get there at like five or something because the doors are supposed to open at seven and we didn't want to be at the back of the line since it was FIRST COME, FIRST SERVE for the standing distance or whatever [[it was at a club]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like...we standing in like...my hair look a mess because I call my self trying something new, my feet are cold because I wore sandals, my back and stomach is hurting, I'm annoyed just because I hate people...lmao.&lt;br /&gt;it's raining intermediately [[off and on]] and it's annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they didn't open up the doors at seven...more like eight.&lt;br /&gt;we got good standing positions but it's two big as* girls in the front and I'm short so I couldn't really see over them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah...some groups come out...the sound systems wasn't working, then Icebloc comes out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhmwHkZcbI/AAAAAAAAAt4/nt2SXTJHTxQ/s1600/icebloc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhmwHkZcbI/AAAAAAAAAt4/nt2SXTJHTxQ/s320/icebloc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406684329509745074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sexy as all out doors...but their mouth was so dern ugly. When their music started messing up they were cursing up a storm...mostly the one in the black though. I just smiled the whole time they were on stage...LOVE STRUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one group came out. It might have been the 'r' one...they sucked tail...lip singed the whole time...and it was sooo noticeable...ugh..just eff them.&lt;br /&gt;this guy game out...and his music messed up so he just kept saying 'baby' in a sing sonG voice...acting like he could sing. BXTCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean Garrett came on stage and since I don't really pay attention to him I aint really care for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I though I wasn't going to like Day 26's performance but I actually loved it to death. Especially Willie and Que.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhrmHy6SwI/AAAAAAAAAug/Zclv5mLm9yc/s1600/i.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhrmHy6SwI/AAAAAAAAAug/Zclv5mLm9yc/s320/i.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406689655330065154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swhrl_H8LDI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Mxjw9w0KY_I/s1600/h.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swhrl_H8LDI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Mxjw9w0KY_I/s320/h.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406689653002349618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhrlZQ2b7I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/ADoCkROC50k/s1600/g.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhrlZQ2b7I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/ADoCkROC50k/s320/g.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406689642839175090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhrlK2afVI/AAAAAAAAAuI/RILqX0f8Lnw/s1600/f.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhrlK2afVI/AAAAAAAAAuI/RILqX0f8Lnw/s320/f.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406689638970195282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhrkutwH2I/AAAAAAAAAuA/R-gG_OhWhh8/s1600/e.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhrkutwH2I/AAAAAAAAAuA/R-gG_OhWhh8/s320/e.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406689631417671522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swht9PcD8lI/AAAAAAAAAu4/zvkCSw7n1kY/s1600/l.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swht9PcD8lI/AAAAAAAAAu4/zvkCSw7n1kY/s320/l.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406692251541959250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swht8pnc4xI/AAAAAAAAAuw/1plY45bi7j4/s1600/k.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swht8pnc4xI/AAAAAAAAAuw/1plY45bi7j4/s320/k.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406692241389183762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swht8QR-SmI/AAAAAAAAAuo/rxcLm2rx5lg/s1600/j.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swht8QR-SmI/AAAAAAAAAuo/rxcLm2rx5lg/s320/j.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406692234588211810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they did really well and I was drooling over Willie and Que like...all night..ahh...UNBELIEVABLE SEX.&lt;br /&gt;I have more pictures but that'll be wayy to much to post upon here...lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mario came on and at first I was feeling it you know...into it..singing and everything.&lt;br /&gt;but then he stayed on for like twenty seven hours and I was waiting for Trey Songz so I got pissed and booed Mario.&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;but he did do good and his back up dancer were good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhxqpjiE-I/AAAAAAAAAvI/HetM-pKhrgY/s1600/Mario1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhxqpjiE-I/AAAAAAAAAvI/HetM-pKhrgY/s320/Mario1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406696330181612514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now the grand finale.&lt;br /&gt;Trey mother fxcking Songz!&lt;br /&gt;oh my fricken gosh...I've seen him in concert before but not this close...ahh.&lt;br /&gt;he looked so fricken good...he sounded so fricken good...I WOULD have done him right there on the stage..but I have more respect than that.&lt;br /&gt;woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but Kaley got sick in his performance and me being the good friend that I am...I went with her to the bathroom and I missed some of his performance...but I didn't really care because I could always see him again.&lt;br /&gt;mmm. BREATH TAKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swhxr7Q6DII/AAAAAAAAAvo/P-8HmKYuyS0/s1600/d.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swhxr7Q6DII/AAAAAAAAAvo/P-8HmKYuyS0/s320/d.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406696352115199106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swhxrhz4C4I/AAAAAAAAAvg/o3Eg3q3y78Y/s1600/c.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swhxrhz4C4I/AAAAAAAAAvg/o3Eg3q3y78Y/s320/c.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406696345282546562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhxrQm3EAI/AAAAAAAAAvY/kDLZLS657W8/s1600/b.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhxrQm3EAI/AAAAAAAAAvY/kDLZLS657W8/s320/b.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406696340664553474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhxrH6Xa2I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/U76HrmCpEIY/s1600/a.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SwhxrH6Xa2I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/U76HrmCpEIY/s320/a.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406696338330446690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swhz_hoszUI/AAAAAAAAAvw/98zJoUkgke8/s1600/m.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Swhz_hoszUI/AAAAAAAAAvw/98zJoUkgke8/s320/m.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406698887856311618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my pictures kinda suck...but at least I got some.&lt;br /&gt;and if my camera was going dead I would have got a lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Il9ZSwQ8D5w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Il9ZSwQ8D5w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all the concert was good...great...I just wish we would have had seats because all the people from the back kept pushing up so we were super crowded in the front.&lt;br /&gt;it was super hot also.&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe next concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;November 9, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;I can scream for you ALL night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-1394617108750998645?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/1394617108750998645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/11/106-park-concert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/1394617108750998645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/1394617108750998645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/11/106-park-concert.html' title='106 &amp; Park Concert'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SviJ_LA7XMI/AAAAAAAAAtg/ESLReAhethE/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-5135131278416314308</id><published>2009-11-07T19:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T20:42:16.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Torn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SvYaHEHSAtI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/cJ2grA-j1C0/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SvYaHEHSAtI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/cJ2grA-j1C0/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401533511743177426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm torn between you and doing what's right&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn between the present and the mischief of that night&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn between us and what used to be&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn between holding on with my heart on my sleeve&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of smiling for everyone and suppressing my cries&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn between the truth and what I think are lies&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn between my heart and just letting go&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn between my feelings, but I can't let them show&lt;br /&gt;I though we were doing good and now I see I was so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Heck, I had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JUST&lt;/span&gt; picked out &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OUR&lt;/span&gt; song&lt;br /&gt;I would tell you guys the story but I don't want to get into that&lt;br /&gt;But I will tell you guys I was acting like a brat...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kinda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn between being hopeful and the reality that I know is yet to come&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I'm just torn, torn in between the two&lt;br /&gt;But this still doesn't let me know anything about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SvYe7sQeCrI/AAAAAAAAAtY/mBrK4qGZLJg/s1600-h/Broken-Heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 439px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SvYe7sQeCrI/AAAAAAAAAtY/mBrK4qGZLJg/s320/Broken-Heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401538813918841522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;November 7, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;still staying in heartbreak hotel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-5135131278416314308?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/5135131278416314308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/11/torn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5135131278416314308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5135131278416314308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/11/torn.html' title='Torn'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SvYaHEHSAtI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/cJ2grA-j1C0/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-3582189520437393534</id><published>2009-11-01T15:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:57:53.559-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Su31bMQCrzI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Z3yvLLro9Fw/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Su31bMQCrzI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Z3yvLLro9Fw/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399241375780876082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;I will be posting a load of stuff either tomorrow [[depending on how much homework I have...and how lazy I'm being]] or later on this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a story about Halloween...and maybe pictures.&lt;br /&gt;and I have a video that I'm sure you guys will love...but I have to learn how to convert it so I can upload it.&lt;br /&gt;urg.&lt;br /&gt;but yes...stay tuned..ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;November 1, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Time goes back...I write more blogs...psshh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-3582189520437393534?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/3582189520437393534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-will-be-posting-load-of-stuff-either.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/3582189520437393534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/3582189520437393534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-will-be-posting-load-of-stuff-either.html' title=''/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Su31bMQCrzI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Z3yvLLro9Fw/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-5784740649016613013</id><published>2009-10-27T17:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:58:35.479-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New CB Heat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SudqCF9li-I/AAAAAAAAAs4/h-lZDVpzw0I/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SudqCF9li-I/AAAAAAAAAs4/h-lZDVpzw0I/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397399262619601890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Chris Brown's new song&lt;br /&gt;"I Can Transform Ya"&lt;br /&gt;has a music video out now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And literally..for the whole 3 minutes and 52 seconds, I was like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SudrxMvb4JI/AAAAAAAAAtA/r8wQXuYpzOU/s1600-h/bored-kid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SudrxMvb4JI/AAAAAAAAAtA/r8wQXuYpzOU/s320/bored-kid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397401171404775570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like..it just lookeded average...idk..&lt;br /&gt;Dancing was coo though..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if they took out the white background and made it like into some green screen type stuff it might be hott..butttt...nooooooooooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then like, Tyrese just popped up in the video at the end..for like no reason..why was he in there??&lt;br /&gt;SMH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And is it just me or does like, every Chris Brown song that comes out, we automatically connect it to the Rihanna and Chris Brown brawl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like for example..&lt;br /&gt;"I Can Transform Ya...yeahh..transform you into a Rihanna!!"&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;lol..i can't think of any other song that would work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the video..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/xSsw4jP5bEcPu5nw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/xSsw4jP5bEcPu5nw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-5784740649016613013?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/5784740649016613013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-cb-heat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5784740649016613013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5784740649016613013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-cb-heat.html' title='New CB Heat.'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SudqCF9li-I/AAAAAAAAAs4/h-lZDVpzw0I/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-245401149935802722</id><published>2009-10-11T13:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T14:52:25.212-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a Junior, Hear me ROAR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIccKnwjXI/AAAAAAAAAsg/MlKQlWoz0TY/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIccKnwjXI/AAAAAAAAAsg/MlKQlWoz0TY/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391402974128934258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been in school since August and I've yet to write a blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year my Honors English 2 teacher said that you aren't official into the next grade until you have your first semester credits.&lt;br /&gt;but hell...I was a Junior on June 8th, 2009...when I walked out of school after that last test.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;I think it was that day.&lt;br /&gt;eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah...this semester my classes are super easy, so I know next semester I'm gonna be in for some hard working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st block I have Spanish 2 with Mr. Callajas...and he loves me so I love that class..lmao.&lt;br /&gt;2nd block I have Dance 1 with Ms. Kissman and she's young and nice, so the class is a blast.&lt;br /&gt;3rd block I have Library Science with Mrs. Morgan...we're like Library Assistants or whatever and Mrs. Walker is always on our tails [[it's three of us]] about every little thing...ugh..but it's easy or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;4th block I have AP Environment with Mrs. Ingles and all we do is take notes...so it's easy..just a lot of notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In December we have to put on a dance concert...I believe imma fail.&lt;br /&gt;In May is the AP Exam and considering the fact that I do bad on the test I'm gonna probably fail the exam...blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over the summer I said on the first day of school I was gonna run into the building and yell 'I'M A JUNIOR' but me being Precious.....I didn't do it...I just walked into the school smiling..lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just found out this FRESHMAN wants to talk to me...lmao.&lt;br /&gt;Story: I have second lunch and the table that is directly in front of mines is full of Freshman...whatever. So one day I get home and I see I have a friends request from someone in Salisbury. The picture is of a dude and he's in a suit but it's far back...in my head I'm like 'whatever...I'm not gonna talk to him anyway.'&lt;br /&gt;But then I get a message from him and he's like 'Do you go to SHS' and I'm like 'yeah'; 'Do you have second lunch' I'm like 'yeah'; 'Do you sit at the third long table' I'm like :| 'yes...why?'; 'I was on Myspace and I thought I saw you' or some ish like that.&lt;br /&gt;so I don't write him back...blah...he writes me again asking what my name is...mind you my screen name is 'Preh-Shis' and I have a whole fricken about me practically. But I tell him anyway and he tells me his name but I don't care because I'll probably never talk to him at school. [[no i'm not mean]]&lt;br /&gt;Couple of days late...I'm in third block and a class is in there. This girl name Muh-Kay-Luh comes up to me and ask me if I could give my number to her to give it to a dude named Devon. And even though I had just had my phone out I say I don't have a number because I don't play that. ugh. If YOU want to talk to me YOU come up to me YOURSELF and ask me for my number. So she writes his number in my binder..whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Then the next day I'm coming out of Dance and this girl named Samantha asks me about Devon and I just look at her or whatever and the next day she asks me something about him again. Then she finally asks 'Will you go with a Freshman?' and I'm like 'uh...no.'&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;so I guess that's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but really...what I look like being a junior going with a freshman.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my senior project and he don't even got an idea of what he writing about...lmao.&lt;br /&gt;[[what does that have to do with anything...I have no clue]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yes...one more year of school and then I'm off to college.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking UNCG...maybe...I have to look at more colleges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be taking senior pictures next summer...taking the SATs and ACTs soon...already took the PSATs last year and bombed..lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got accepting into the National Honor's Society....all my hard work is actually paying off..haha.&lt;br /&gt;I've joined Junior Civitan...only so it would look good on my NHS application.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking about playing a sport...but that will probably remain a thought.&lt;br /&gt;this is a big year for me...in so many ways..hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIoFgKnXoI/AAAAAAAAAso/hjN4p8d_05Q/s1600-h/4913_93719422252_93717647252_2027723_7952621_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 153px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIoFgKnXoI/AAAAAAAAAso/hjN4p8d_05Q/s320/4913_93719422252_93717647252_2027723_7952621_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391415778914819714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 11, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; yes I'm roaring loudly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-245401149935802722?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/245401149935802722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-junior-hear-me-roar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/245401149935802722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/245401149935802722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-junior-hear-me-roar.html' title='I am a Junior, Hear me ROAR!'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIccKnwjXI/AAAAAAAAAsg/MlKQlWoz0TY/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-177727913113671188</id><published>2009-10-11T12:39:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:32:12.139-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I Have Your Number??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIKdYluqaI/AAAAAAAAArg/_IWOSFD2bmQ/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIKdYluqaI/AAAAAAAAArg/_IWOSFD2bmQ/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391383203849087394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay so scratch out my idea of wanting the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Touch Pro 2&lt;/span&gt; from HTC..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me, Precious, Kaley, and Tierra went to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Verizon Store and they had just the Touch Pro there and that ishhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UGHHHHH!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StINaut2xEI/AAAAAAAAAro/v_UdESssFa0/s1600-h/GAYMEN.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StINaut2xEI/AAAAAAAAAro/v_UdESssFa0/s320/GAYMEN.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391386456784028738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lol..it was like sooo slow. It was just whack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not even coming off Sprint anywayss..yupp..still sticking with it..&lt;br /&gt;Me and My mama was talking to some Sprint Lady online...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Deborah M&lt;/span&gt; was her name..&lt;br /&gt;And she put us on this other plan that's good for our m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oney and we were all eligible for upgrades on all our phones so yeahh..&lt;br /&gt;Now whe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n it comes to stuff like this..&lt;br /&gt;phones, cars, computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, cameras, big purchases like that..&lt;br /&gt;i review the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HELL&lt;/span&gt; out of them..&lt;br /&gt;i'm watching YouTube videos of them..i'm readi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ng customer reviews, i'm seeing any and everything that gotta do with tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t item..&lt;br /&gt;So I had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my eyes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Samsung Exclaim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Rumor 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Palm Pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pe of Black Berry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And then just yesterday, I went to the Sprint Store to actually go mess with these phones..and may I add..&lt;br /&gt;The cases that some of the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s are in, are sooo good for making beats and stuff..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; my reviews..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Palm Pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIP2hJKwfI/AAAAAAAAArw/fE-vbcTDkUE/s1600-h/phonedd.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIP2hJKwfI/AAAAAAAAArw/fE-vbcTDkUE/s320/phonedd.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391389133200081394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This phones feels good in the hands.&lt;br /&gt;It's touchscreen and a QWERTY keyboard and the screen resolution is reall pretty..&lt;br /&gt;But I found it realll complicated.&lt;br /&gt;And it was boring looking.&lt;br /&gt;Like, you can have multiple stuff open at once and you can switch through them but I couldn't figure out how to exit the whole thing, ya know??&lt;br /&gt;So this one is a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MISS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LG Rumor 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIQmtXo9vI/AAAAAAAAAr4/n1PpN63EHTs/s1600-h/rumord.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIQmtXo9vI/AAAAAAAAAr4/n1PpN63EHTs/s320/rumord.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391389961115727602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now this phone is like..idk..&lt;br /&gt;First it was just the Rumor.&lt;br /&gt;Then the upgrade of the Rumor would be the Rant..&lt;br /&gt;And I guess the upgrade from the Rant is the Rumor 2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This phone is basically just like the first Rumor..which I have..&lt;br /&gt;So I was like, why buy like a sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ond version of the phone I have already??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;D R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MORS SUCK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this one is a&lt;br /&gt;MISS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ung Exclaim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIRkpSNbUI/AAAAAAAAAsA/qCuGK5u39cg/s1600-h/exlaim.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIRkpSNbUI/AAAAAAAAAsA/qCuGK5u39cg/s320/exlaim.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391391025171098946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As you can see, this phones slides up and it slides to the side..&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he screen is big.&lt;br /&gt;Buttons are good..phone feels good..internet is good..&lt;br /&gt;I like the interface, i like the colors..&lt;br /&gt;It's a really nice phone..&lt;br /&gt;Only bad thing I guess would be that it's pretty big.&lt;br /&gt;But not that much..it's just really thick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JUST LI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KE I LIKE 'EM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol..but th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is phone is a good to go..&lt;br /&gt;Ordering this ish on Tuesday..or Wednesday..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Honorable Mentions::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Samsung Reclaim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StISf9Yz9BI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ol88AgVtqek/s1600-h/recoaim.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StISf9Yz9BI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ol88AgVtqek/s320/recoaim.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391392044179780626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is like Sprint's Go Green Phone..&lt;br /&gt;The box it comes in is recyclable..&lt;br /&gt;There's no paper manual.&lt;br /&gt;The phone it's self is made out of natural materials or something like that..&lt;br /&gt;I just didn't like this one..even though the color and stuff would of match my iPod if I did buy it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HTC Snap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StITbjyKshI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/pYP3RR9dT9I/s1600-h/htc.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StITbjyKshI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/pYP3RR9dT9I/s320/htc.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391393068098957842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I kinda liked this phone when I was playing with it in the store..&lt;br /&gt;But it reminded me wayy to much of this other phone that my teacher had..&lt;br /&gt;And it seemed boring..&lt;br /&gt;Only good thing was that it played YouTube videos like in a snap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EDIT::&lt;/span&gt; I didn't even mean to put snap in there and the phone is called the HTC Snap..lol..that was on total accident..and i just saw it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BlackBerry Bold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIUbrzqbnI/AAAAAAAAAsY/QApBgr1oG6Y/s1600-h/blakcc.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIUbrzqbnI/AAAAAAAAAsY/QApBgr1oG6Y/s320/blakcc.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391394169764343410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I liked this just cause it was a BlackBerry..&lt;br /&gt;But it had like too many apps or stuff on it or whatever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AND THEY WEREN'T LABELED..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol..like..you had to go across an icon and wait for the text to say whatever it was you was bout to click on..&lt;br /&gt;But it looks sexy though..but i aint want it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I wave hey to my haterss.....but they not....my hatersss...???&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; - Alex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-177727913113671188?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/177727913113671188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/10/can-i-have-your-number.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/177727913113671188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/177727913113671188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/10/can-i-have-your-number.html' title='Can I Have Your Number??'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/StIKdYluqaI/AAAAAAAAArg/_IWOSFD2bmQ/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-5432710928911789102</id><published>2009-10-04T16:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T18:38:52.944-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's The 1st Post Of The Month..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SskH9456-RI/AAAAAAAAArI/mPiEdoFjdsY/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SskH9456-RI/AAAAAAAAArI/mPiEdoFjdsY/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388847188954249490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I already feel like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; October&lt;/span&gt; is gonna be a good month for me.&lt;br /&gt;My horoscope said I would receive a part time job on the eighth..&lt;br /&gt;Me and a couple of goons are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; going to see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Trey Songz&lt;/span&gt; on the twelfth..&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Long Distance Lover&lt;/span&gt; is coming down near the end of October..&lt;br /&gt;I had my first date ever just last night..&lt;br /&gt;I think me and some people are going to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;arowinds &lt;/span&gt;which is a amusement park called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Carowinds&lt;/span&gt; but during Halloween they make that ish scary as hell..lol..&lt;br /&gt;I went my first time with Precious and I was screaming over every little thing..&lt;br /&gt;Chainsaw = SCREAM&lt;br /&gt;Scary Monster Costume = SCREAM&lt;br /&gt;Little Kids Running Past Me = SCREAM&lt;br /&gt;Waitin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;g In Line = SCREAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways..this post is gone be like all over the place so here we go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Psychology and Sociology&lt;/span&gt; class we watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; a lot of movies since the teacher is like..a sucky example of a teacher..&lt;br /&gt;But anyways..we had watched the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Sandlot.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've seen just parts of this movie but never really watched it..&lt;br /&gt;But I just don't get it..&lt;br /&gt;Like, the little kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;st a baseball signed by Babe Ruth..&lt;br /&gt;And one of the star little kids has a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"dream"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;u&gt;Babe Ruth&lt;/u&gt; is in his dream and they just sitting there friggin' talking to each other..&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't see why the kid just couldn't get Babe Ruth to sign another baseball and that would solve all they problemss..&lt;br /&gt;Babe over there talking bout don't be scared..go over the fence and get the baseball..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bull Ish If You Ask Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another movie we're watching is &lt;u&gt;Forest Gump&lt;/u&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;I swear I never seen that mov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;before but my mama swears that I have..lol..&lt;br /&gt;I don't get this movie either..how can Forest Gump be sitting at bus stop for an hour or half to two hours..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the length of the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;telling his whole story??&lt;br /&gt;Where is his bus at??&lt;br /&gt;I never rode or waited for a city bus before but i don't think people wait there for hours just to get on the bus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I Digress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Funny Text Message::&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;aley:: Heyy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:: Heyy. What you doing??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaley:: Nothing..bored about to leave my grandmas..you??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:: Playing with my cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaley:: Lol wow alex..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:: My pet cat, Kaley. Omg. Grow up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh..so on my date last night..&lt;br /&gt;Me and him saw that Tyler Perry Movie..&lt;br /&gt;I mean..i like it..but what you expect..it's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tyler Perry movie..same concept every time you know..&lt;br /&gt;Only bad thing was like, since the movie is late now, they show it in a small theater..&lt;br /&gt;Me and him got the top row straight dab in the middle..straight chillin'..&lt;br /&gt;Then comes a group of people to his left..and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; a gay girl and probably just her friend that's a girl on my right..&lt;br /&gt;Then more people beside them..&lt;br /&gt;But the girl beside me right..lol..she look like she was from Compton..&lt;br /&gt;Baggy clothes..puffy hair in a pony tail with the top slicked down heavy..&lt;br /&gt;But I aint think she was gay, right.. i just thought that was home girl's style..&lt;br /&gt;But like, she was loud for no particular reason what so ever..&lt;br /&gt;Meagan Good had came up on the screen or whatever..this girl was like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dang, that's my baby..omg..i did not know she wore a weave..that is my baby!! **pounds fists**..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Taraji came in the movie with a skin tight dress on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dxm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;n.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*blank stare**&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And then the girl would laugh really loud for no particular reason..ish wasn't even that funny..&lt;br /&gt;And like in one scene of the movie, the Mexican man and Taraji's boyfriend are fighting..&lt;br /&gt;This girl is like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeahh Mexico..beat his a$$..beat his a$$..Mexico bout to take that a$$ to Taiwan, Honduras, Puerto Rico and back..fxck with him..i'd beat his a$$..ooohhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmao..omg..she just kept talking!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm redoing my Myspace page right..&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna put like pictures of me and my friends a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd stuff on there or whatever..like in a scroll or something..&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why I was over here on some 'ol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If i put pictures of myself and stuff on here, I don't want people to think i'm conceited or something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..that was like my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"bxtch stfu and just do it.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moment for myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaley hooked me up on this girl's videos on YouTube..&lt;br /&gt;And this video right here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdKI8AZQHCU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdKI8AZQHCU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was replaying the little song in my head one night as if I was singing it and I just started to rap to it..&lt;br /&gt;So here is my rap..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I like the puff ball in your hair..huh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tell me do you have hair down..there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Somewhat in the region of your under..wear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't show me cause I don't wanna stop and stare..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Huh..back to this rap thing ish so crazy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R.I.P to the homie Patrick Swayze..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeahh..you see the red on deck..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SUWOOP blood gang and it straight like that with the shoes, bag, hat and the whip to match..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeahh..you know my baby sit on 22's..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's a Mazda but it look like a Lexus, boo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ha-Ha..yeah..it sure fooled you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cause you riding with me in the passenger to the hotel room..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Huh..and we gone gets it in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Let me check your ID so I can see if we cousinsss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI :: I'm not in a gang..just SUWOOP is all I know from like songs and stuff..I don't know much about gang stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAUSE I DON'T DO THAT, SHUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my car doesn't have 22 inch rims..lol..i don't know what size they are actually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want another piercing but I don't know what though..&lt;br /&gt;I don't want any face piercings or body ones..&lt;br /&gt;So all that is left to torture is my ears..&lt;br /&gt;Bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t like..okay..&lt;br /&gt;I have two cartilage piercings in my left ear..none on my right..&lt;br /&gt;I have two earlobe piercings in my left and two on my right..&lt;br /&gt;So it's like my left ear is more bad a$$ than my right..&lt;br /&gt;So i don't know if i wanna add more piercings to my left ear or put another one on my right..&lt;br /&gt;What I have in my mind is for my right ear, I'd get a stud like in the middle..&lt;br /&gt;Like this o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ne I circled..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SskRLSjhrjI/AAAAAAAAArQ/iDl5Y4J-sps/s1600-h/eardd.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SskRLSjhrjI/AAAAAAAAArQ/iDl5Y4J-sps/s320/eardd.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388857314782588466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I don't know..I'm still thinking bout it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not wait til my Sprint contract is over with!!&lt;br /&gt;And it should be sometime in October..&lt;br /&gt;And when it's all done, best believe i'm taking my booty over to whoever got the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HTC Touch Pro 2&lt;/span&gt; in stock..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SskSL4akstI/AAAAAAAAArY/3sfa6Q4seu4/s1600-h/phonee.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SskSL4akstI/AAAAAAAAArY/3sfa6Q4seu4/s320/phonee.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388858424457212626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She//He sexy right??&lt;br /&gt;My phone I have now sucks soooo bad..&lt;br /&gt;The QWERTY keyboard doesn't work..&lt;br /&gt;The side buttons don't work..&lt;br /&gt;I don't get service in my room so every time I get a phone call, I gotta hop skip and run into the living room where I can hear better..&lt;br /&gt;And you know how dangerous that is??&lt;br /&gt;That's me running through the hall way, through the kitchen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And my family has a tendency of dropping ice cubes and not picking them up so I gotta watch out for water spills..&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jump over those little door gates..&lt;br /&gt;There's no light in the living room so if i get a call at night, it's pitch black dark in there so I gotta watch where I'm going..and then finally press TALK on the phone all before like a minute or two until the ring tone goes off and the caller goes to voice mail..&lt;br /&gt;But anyways..I wasn't even meaning to talk about all that..lol..i was gone talk bout like the T9 dictionaries on cell phones..&lt;br /&gt;They need an update or something..like today I wanted to use the word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"HEFFA"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but HEFFA is not in the dictionary so I had to type all that out..&lt;br /&gt;Lol..they just need to fix that..whoever 'they' is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm..I'm done..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait..come back..&lt;br /&gt;I just got back from walking to the corner store with Kaley and her nephew..&lt;br /&gt;So we coming back to my house and this man is walking by us yelling..&lt;br /&gt;I think he was a crack head..but he walk by us being like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Halloween!! Christmas!! Happy New Year!! I see imma have two snow bunnies tonight..woo..Halloween!! Christmas!!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmao..omg..dead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-5432710928911789102?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/5432710928911789102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-1st-post-of-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5432710928911789102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5432710928911789102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-1st-post-of-month.html' title='It&apos;s The 1st Post Of The Month..'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SskH9456-RI/AAAAAAAAArI/mPiEdoFjdsY/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-7302840612251182533</id><published>2009-09-30T20:56:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:09:47.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Wanna Thank My Mama..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsP-S5bNUqI/AAAAAAAAAqY/yC99l03tS_8/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsP-S5bNUqI/AAAAAAAAAqY/yC99l03tS_8/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387429179871285922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I should be posting this tomorrow but I just couldn't wait so imma do it right now.&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omorrow is my mama's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADDUP MAMA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like, for her past birthdays I probably just gave her a card..heck..my sister probably bought the card and I signed my name..&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;smh&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t this year things have changed!&lt;br /&gt;So i got this idea t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hat I would actually make her something..&lt;br /&gt;make her a paper flower bouquet..&lt;br /&gt;She's all into that crafty stuff..back in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; day she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; use to paint and make baby clothes and sell them and she would draw..all t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;his artsty fartsy stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsP--qnW5FI/AAAAAAAAAqg/q8eO61IGoro/s1600-h/ftgfrt.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsP--qnW5FI/AAAAAAAAAqg/q8eO61IGoro/s320/ftgfrt.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387429931809956946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aint that ish cute?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty easy too.&lt;br /&gt;Like the big pink one that stands out right there..f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or those flowers you just trace your hand to make that..&lt;br /&gt;And then the others are out of tissue paper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsP_V0uXKmI/AAAAAAAAAqo/am6xd_pkBtA/s1600-h/fttry.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsP_V0uXKmI/AAAAAAAAAqo/am6xd_pkBtA/s320/fttry.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387430329660680802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll add more to this post tomorrow once she sees these..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THROW AWAYSSSSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsQARCJBnAI/AAAAAAAAArA/SLFOiU44cTw/s1600-h/015.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsQARCJBnAI/AAAAAAAAArA/SLFOiU44cTw/s320/015.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387431346874457090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsP_2s2GE1I/AAAAAAAAAqw/VwtZzdpZmkk/s1600-h/001.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsP_2s2GE1I/AAAAAAAAAqw/VwtZzdpZmkk/s320/001.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387430894481314642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsQAAywX3zI/AAAAAAAAAq4/_fmXyZVcKSQ/s1600-h/010.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsQAAywX3zI/AAAAAAAAAq4/_fmXyZVcKSQ/s320/010.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387431067866619698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Dang Mama...you getting olllldddd asssss helllllll...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;- Alex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-7302840612251182533?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/7302840612251182533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wanna-thank-my-mama.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/7302840612251182533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/7302840612251182533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wanna-thank-my-mama.html' title='&quot;I Wanna Thank My Mama...&quot;'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsP-S5bNUqI/AAAAAAAAAqY/yC99l03tS_8/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-2626465036318574881</id><published>2009-09-29T21:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:32:27.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Like To Hear A Story, Here It Go..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsKvG0_9-ZI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/7tofI6VSfPs/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsKvG0_9-ZI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/7tofI6VSfPs/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387060636129556882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mama went to the beach this weekend..&lt;br /&gt;And oooohhhh child when I tell you I got into some mischief while she was gone..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay..so first day she was gone..it was normal.&lt;br /&gt;Now, there was this fly right, that was just buggin me and just wanted to stay in my room..&lt;br /&gt;I thought I killed it.&lt;br /&gt;I go into my itty bitty bathroom, brushing my hair..and I see this fly and I'm ticked off cause i coulda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SWORN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just killed this fly five minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;So only thing I'm thinking is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fly is right there..brush is in my hand..BAM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But along with that &lt;u&gt;BAM&lt;/u&gt; came a &lt;u&gt;CRASH&lt;/u&gt; and i busted my light fixture with my hair brush..&lt;br /&gt;I even cut my toe from that glass stuff from the light..&lt;br /&gt;And I still didn't even kill that fly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my mama was away, she couldn't cook for me and there was nothing in the kitchen but some &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ramen Noodles&lt;/span&gt; and I had already had that like, twice already and I was getting tired of it..&lt;br /&gt;So I wanted to go out and get something to eat..&lt;br /&gt;So me and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kaley&lt;/span&gt; went out to this mexican place in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Concord&lt;/span&gt; calling &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;On The Border&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Or is it OFF The Border??&lt;br /&gt;I don't know..just know that food be off thee &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cadena&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;And it's just something bout mexican food that bring out a different side of me..&lt;br /&gt;Like, minus the toots and poots, I just start acting reall loopy off of some mexican food..&lt;br /&gt;So when me and Kaley leave the place and we walking back to the car, the restaurant is playing salsa music outside so i'm salsa-ing outside and junk..&lt;br /&gt;Like, I probably two stepped for fifteen minutes or more and Kaley was getting aggravated..lol..&lt;br /&gt;Then I get in the car and i'm tryna find my car key right to put in the ignition..&lt;br /&gt;But I just don't see the car key anywhere on my key chain..&lt;br /&gt;Kaley think I'm playing but I was sooo friggin' serious..&lt;br /&gt;Haha..so i bomb rush back into the restaurant and look in the seat and it's not there..&lt;br /&gt;But then the bus boy stops us and gives me my key..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Woo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gone sound super duper dumb but I kinda wished that I wouldn't have found the car key so I could have stayed there and had no way home and had a more interesting story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just told my mama all of this once she got back from the beach..umm..she just&lt;br /&gt;tsked&lt;br /&gt;and that was it..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;CrazyCrazyCrazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;___________________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I don't care what nobody say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Game is a good show..lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tia or Tamera Mowery can 'sho act her tail off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-2626465036318574881?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/2626465036318574881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/like-to-hear-story-here-it-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2626465036318574881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2626465036318574881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/like-to-hear-story-here-it-go.html' title='Like To Hear A Story, Here It Go..'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SsKvG0_9-ZI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/7tofI6VSfPs/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-6208944754210532534</id><published>2009-09-25T22:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T23:05:02.698-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhat My Cure...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sr19C9FRDpI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rC2HXyGcmhw/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sr19C9FRDpI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rC2HXyGcmhw/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385598219114843794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;I have never ever ever ever been sooooooo bored in my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;It's a Friday night..&lt;br /&gt;Got no job.&lt;br /&gt;No gas.&lt;br /&gt;No moneys.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even got nobody to hang out with tonight...no one.&lt;br /&gt;No one is hitting me up on Myspace..&lt;br /&gt;My phone aint ringing..&lt;br /&gt;NADA.&lt;br /&gt;Like, I'm at the point where I'm texting people that I hate to text in the first place..&lt;br /&gt;I just need to hear my phone ring back to back..like it's sooo dead right now..&lt;br /&gt;So when times like these happen..I go to YouTube and try to find some good funny videos..&lt;br /&gt;But that usually fails and I just go for music videos and sing a long with them..&lt;br /&gt;I go for the videos that come with lyrics and it's kinda like Karaoke and I grab my remote control and sing into that ishh like crazyy...&lt;br /&gt;But girllllll, when I tell you..some good ones popped up today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;THROW BACKS!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yiZ5RvSMnh0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yiZ5RvSMnh0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who knew Avant danced??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i-IbtnriHVM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i-IbtnriHVM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remember having this song on one of my mixed cds when I was like in the fifth grade and I would play this song day and night and walk around my room like I was performing..lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jxaDAHckIG0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jxaDAHckIG0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E_VUBDyj-U0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E_VUBDyj-U0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-KuqYS7XOig&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-KuqYS7XOig&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/562DhHkFr98&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/562DhHkFr98&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UrNb397wS-A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UrNb397wS-A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I need to update the iPod QUICK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-6208944754210532534?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/6208944754210532534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/somewhat-my-cure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6208944754210532534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6208944754210532534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/somewhat-my-cure.html' title='Somewhat My Cure...'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sr19C9FRDpI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rC2HXyGcmhw/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-1452286006965776071</id><published>2009-09-19T08:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T08:56:41.751-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Like My Short Stubs, Okay?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SrTPTc2fUdI/AAAAAAAAApw/lDhgBwLkOqw/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SrTPTc2fUdI/AAAAAAAAApw/lDhgBwLkOqw/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383155387683787218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you a female..this may go for some males too..&lt;br /&gt;But we all have a nail story of our own..&lt;br /&gt;and here is mine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like a couple of days ago, I went to go get my toe nails done..&lt;br /&gt;But I don't have a certain place where I get my nails done at..&lt;br /&gt;It's like I've been to every nail place where I live at..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways..a couple of days ago I wanted to go get my toe nails done..&lt;br /&gt;So I head over to this one place and I walk in and is like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How much is yalls pedicures??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twenty-three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had only brought a twenty dollar bill so i'm like, fxck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ohh okay. Well how much is it just to get them painted??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Twenty-three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;No sir..no sir..&lt;br /&gt;How you gone charge twenty three for a pedicure and then twenty three to just have them bishes painted?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RIP TO THE MOTHER LUVIN' OFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pshh..kick rocks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I go over to this other place that's like right beside the first one..haha..&lt;br /&gt;And I've been there before but the lady doing my finger nails that time kinda creeped me out..&lt;br /&gt;She just kept looking at me..and I would probably look at her once and then turn my head to look in a mirror or something..&lt;br /&gt;And i get like clowned everytime I go to get my nails done cause I don't have long fingernails and my hands are small..i guess..&lt;br /&gt;and all the time the ladies will come up to me being like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ooohhh..yo nail so short..you don want 'cryclics?? No want 'crylics??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh..if I wanted them I would have asked for them..lol..&lt;br /&gt;Anyways..back to my toes..&lt;br /&gt;they say they do pedicures for twenty dollars..again i'm like, fxck..&lt;br /&gt;Lol..cause I really didn't wanna have to spend all twenty bones on getting my toes done..&lt;br /&gt;So I sit in the massaging chairs and I did not like this one..&lt;br /&gt;This one was aggressive and rough as hell..&lt;br /&gt;And the type of shirt I was wearing was like real low cut and the way my undershirt was added more oomph to my chest region..so basically my chee-chee's was literally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OUT THERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from the movement of the massage chair..they kept moving and ishh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHILE THIS LADY HAS A STARING PROBLEM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..so i turn the massage chair off..&lt;br /&gt;And then like, you know how in the part of the pedicure they start taking that brush to your foot??&lt;br /&gt;Like, that ish feels soo good..but I don't wanna be tryna to laugh or something cause it tickles..&lt;br /&gt;So my facial expressions when that happens is like me biting my lip and closing my eyes..lol..&lt;br /&gt;Which I guess could come off pretty sexual..&lt;br /&gt;And it's like she was scrubbing my feet longer than usual..smh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh..it was just soo creepy..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oohh girl what you mixed with?? White and Whiter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; - Alex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-1452286006965776071?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/1452286006965776071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-like-my-short-stubs-okay.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/1452286006965776071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/1452286006965776071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-like-my-short-stubs-okay.html' title='I Like My Short Stubs, Okay?!'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SrTPTc2fUdI/AAAAAAAAApw/lDhgBwLkOqw/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-2186799451093216833</id><published>2009-09-19T08:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T08:31:56.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Rules On Phoness..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SrTKjCMKhtI/AAAAAAAAApg/VA3iKZ89u2Q/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SrTKjCMKhtI/AAAAAAAAApg/VA3iKZ89u2Q/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383150157846709970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, the people that have my num&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ber and the way they act with it has been driving me insane!!&lt;br /&gt;So here i have made up a list of certain rules that you should not do when using a phone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SrTOFvdSHeI/AAAAAAAAApo/TYdBRXsw2vE/s1600-h/cell.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SrTOFvdSHeI/AAAAAAAAApo/TYdBRXsw2vE/s320/cell.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383154052648541666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yeah I may have messed up and gave you my number instead of taking yours..&lt;br /&gt;but when you text me and keep texting me and I don't ever reply back...&lt;br /&gt;Please..give up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That is not cute, Boo-Boo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Remember back in the home phone using days where it was considered rude to call after like nine or ten o'clock??&lt;br /&gt;Shoot, same goes for me and my cell phone..&lt;br /&gt;Do not call me at a late time..and don't keep calling at a late time if i aint answer the first time..&lt;br /&gt;Like last night..the dude from Rule Number One called me last night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AT ONE O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..like dude.&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think I am??&lt;br /&gt;I'm a white sixteen year old girl..&lt;br /&gt;I don't party hard and I don't stay out at late hours of the night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND I DON'T EVEN LIKE YOU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why call me at one o'clock exactly??&lt;br /&gt;SMH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; If you texting me, and say you wanna call me on the phone and talk to me..and I tell you that I don't wanna talk on the phone..&lt;br /&gt;Don't keep trying to get me to talk to you on the phone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Don't send me pictures of things that I really don't care about..&lt;br /&gt;I don't care how big your &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;wing wang&lt;/span&gt; is..&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care about seeing your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;birdchest.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lol..just don't send me them type of pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If i'm not interested in you..if i am though..pshh..send them thangs quick..=)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ugh..this should have been number one but it's going here..&lt;br /&gt;This gets on my nerves!!!&lt;br /&gt;Grr..&lt;br /&gt;You know when you be texting somebody when you tryna plan stuff out..like for things to do??&lt;br /&gt;And the person will reply back with an&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's it??&lt;br /&gt;Or like, you give them some details on something like..for example..&lt;br /&gt;You planning on going to see a movie so you text whoever and is like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The movie times are 8:35 and 9:55..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they'll reply back with an&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like..haha..nooooo don't do that..&lt;br /&gt;Text me back with what time you wanna go to the movies..duhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's probably more to this but I can't remember..&lt;br /&gt;But watch something happens today or tomorrow that will tick me off..hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-2186799451093216833?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/2186799451093216833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-rules-on-phoness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2186799451093216833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2186799451093216833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-rules-on-phoness.html' title='My Rules On Phoness..'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SrTKjCMKhtI/AAAAAAAAApg/VA3iKZ89u2Q/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-2821438258728811919</id><published>2009-09-18T16:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T16:45:37.777-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Don't Want You But Then Again..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SrPsRAMLOhI/AAAAAAAAApY/0e7NE-Lwpww/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SrPsRAMLOhI/AAAAAAAAApY/0e7NE-Lwpww/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382905756490873362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I think I'm starting to like mature and stuff..i still got the mind and attitude of a little kidd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Confused??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember a couple of months ago I stated that I wanted a boyfriend..&lt;br /&gt;didn't need one..&lt;br /&gt;but wanted one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay..soo during the summer vacation I met someone..&lt;br /&gt;Online but still..lol..whatever..&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeahh..he's my long distance lover with the &lt;u&gt;Gatorade Bottle&lt;/u&gt;..yeahh..him..&lt;br /&gt;But I just know that we can't ever be together..&lt;br /&gt;and that ish hurts, Cuh.&lt;br /&gt;Now since school has started, I'm seeing more dude and stuff right..&lt;br /&gt;But the one that I have had my eye on since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Freshman Year&lt;/span&gt; is finally in one of my classes and he starts talking to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Do people be askin u if u go wit me??" - Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Yeahh. All the time. Do they be asking you??" - Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Yea i be wantin to say yea wat u be sayin??" - Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I be saying no." - Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Wen am i gone get to say yea??" - Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"What you mean?? You wanna go out with me??" - Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Why wouldn't I?? Da question is do u want 2??" - Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I gotta see. I like you but i'm not sure i want a relationship just yet.." - Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I mean dats cool wit me i feel ya..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; - Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like..I don't know whats wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;It's like..I want a boyfriend, right..&lt;br /&gt;But when I get the opportunity, I just, don't do nothing with it..&lt;br /&gt;Like, if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Long Distance Lover&lt;/span&gt; was to ask me to be with him..i'd say yes in a heartbeat..&lt;br /&gt;But now this dude that goes to my school asks me and I say no..well..i say i'll think about it..&lt;br /&gt;It's like, I don't want a boyfriend that goes to my school..&lt;br /&gt;It's not like imma cheat or anything and don't want him to find out..&lt;br /&gt;I just don't like dealing with people asking me if that's my boyfriend..&lt;br /&gt;And if i just talk to another dude, people will think i'm cheating or something..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;But if i really liked &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dude&lt;/span&gt;, then all this stuff wouldn't matter, right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know..but i gotta movie date with him tomorrow night..so we'll see how things turn out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This probably doesn't have anything to do with this post but I found it interesting..&lt;br /&gt;and creepy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past guys that I've had something with like..the dudes that really stood out to me in a way..&lt;br /&gt;all their names start with a "J"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;J***N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;J**H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;J*****E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;J****Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;J**N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-2821438258728811919?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/2821438258728811919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-want-you-but-then-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2821438258728811919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2821438258728811919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-want-you-but-then-again.html' title='&quot;I Don&apos;t Want You But Then Again...&quot;'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SrPsRAMLOhI/AAAAAAAAApY/0e7NE-Lwpww/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-3691376429995877655</id><published>2009-09-14T22:54:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:50:29.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just A Post With A Bunch Of Words&amp;&amp;Videos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sq8B_hfqcLI/AAAAAAAAApA/jLy6z-Ka_dw/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sq8B_hfqcLI/AAAAAAAAApA/jLy6z-Ka_dw/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381522270565593266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying sooo hard to not talk about the VMA's cause that's what every blogger is doing right now.&lt;br /&gt;Not t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ryna throw shade..it just aint my cup-o-tea..&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think I do reviews all that good anywayss..lol.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kanye..that dude right there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hmmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably your only white fan still cause I could give two middle fingers about Taylor Swift..&lt;br /&gt;I d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on't like her.&lt;br /&gt;And Beyonce 'ol old self tryna be Super Woman and be a peace giver or some ishh..&lt;br /&gt;And I don't like Alici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a Keys..never have and never will..&lt;br /&gt;Haha..funny thing on Twitter that this one guy said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Alicia Keys just look clean. It look like her pussy taste like raspberry tea and fresh baked cookies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..dude.&lt;br /&gt;Yo, Twitter make every awards sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ow or something big on TV just more funner..&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's like, watching it in a room with a whole bunch of people..&lt;br /&gt;Ugh..I just said I wasn't gone get into this VMA stuff..so let's get back on track..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I LOVE THIS DUDE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want our private parts to touch..&lt;br /&gt;JUST ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;m-mmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshh681Bnzd09al8Dr88"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshh681Bnzd09al8Dr88" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is just too fine..&lt;br /&gt;I think if I ever see him in person, I'd cry.&lt;br /&gt;Dead Serious.&lt;br /&gt;I was bout to cry when I first saw this music video..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OTHER MUSIC VIDEOS THAT I LIKEY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4DQgLyLkfR8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4DQgLyLkfR8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;RANGERSSSS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IQeOBMfsLko&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IQeOBMfsLko&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I aint ever heard this song in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; my life..now there's a video for it??&lt;br /&gt;Really??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8TicBibwGsY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8TicBibwGsY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hate her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, but I can't...she's fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XhyhX2qsx44&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XhyhX2qsx44&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song has been playing nonstop.&lt;br /&gt;It's playing in my car..it's on tv..it's everywhere..i love this ishh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YrI-bU3snAw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YrI-bU3snAw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad this type of music is on the map.&lt;br /&gt;I love California too..I just hate the weather there..totally different than North Carolina weather..&lt;br /&gt;I remember my face was soo friggin' dry from being in Cali..ughh..&lt;br /&gt;but for the people down here who on that Cali style harder than ah crease in some Dickies..&lt;br /&gt;Kill. Yo. Self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This aint Cali, cuh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;_________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Remember my Trey Songz READY Cd package thingy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I got the poster a couple days ago.&lt;br /&gt;But Atlantic Records be on some ol dummy ishh..&lt;br /&gt;They first send out edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ed copies of the cd..&lt;br /&gt;Now this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sq8J-mifDII/AAAAAAAAApI/xlNrf8MX71E/s1600-h/bogyg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 110px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sq8J-mifDII/AAAAAAAAApI/xlNrf8MX71E/s320/bogyg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381531050832759938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This the tube that the poster came in right..&lt;br /&gt;Looks pretty big, huh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sq8KUmdOcuI/AAAAAAAAApQ/J1jn5V5vyEg/s1600-h/treyd.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sq8KUmdOcuI/AAAAAAAAApQ/J1jn5V5vyEg/s320/treyd.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381531428767822562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is how "big" that poster is..&lt;br /&gt;That thang is little..&lt;br /&gt;That little poster in that big package..&lt;br /&gt;SMH.&lt;br /&gt;I'm suppose to be getting a fan booklet thingy next..&lt;br /&gt;Watch that thing probably just got&lt;br /&gt;"exclusive"&lt;br /&gt;pictures from like Google that everybody done already seen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the crew are in talks of going to this Trey Songz concert in October..&lt;br /&gt;Everybody just need to get their money and I need to find a fourth friend so we can get this special package deal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh.&lt;br /&gt;I got an interview with Sears next Wednesday..&lt;br /&gt;If I get the job..I'm deff not gone try and do this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_TJ-V8wI7Sk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_TJ-V8wI7Sk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, this post feels like it's soo long..&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't even really talk about nothing..geesh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-3691376429995877655?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/3691376429995877655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-post-with-bunch-of-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/3691376429995877655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/3691376429995877655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-post-with-bunch-of-words.html' title='Just A Post With A Bunch Of Words&amp;&amp;Videos.'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sq8B_hfqcLI/AAAAAAAAApA/jLy6z-Ka_dw/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-4618473173298546302</id><published>2009-09-11T22:25:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T22:57:40.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My life..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqsHmhdA4CI/AAAAAAAAAoo/TAOuGnCNKDc/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqsHmhdA4CI/AAAAAAAAAoo/TAOuGnCNKDc/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380402538220675106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;is a mess right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;not so much but it kinda is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have mixed up emotions, a whole lot of problems, and I'm on an emotional roller-coaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and like...I want to tell someone, but I can't because I don't want people to be all in my business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can be happy for a good two hours and then go to not talking to anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's not because I want attention and I'm not bipolar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the littlest things are starting to get on my nerves...not really the littlest things and they aren't just starting to bug me, but now it irks me to the tenth power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I asked my mom if our health insurance paid for therapy, but I guess she thought I was joking so she didn't check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;_________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't feel like being bothered with anyone...but I have to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have to go to school everyday and fake happy, actually be happy, or not be happy and everyone is hounding me asking me what's wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then I have to come home and tend to my niece and ish and when my mom comes home I can't really tell her anything because I don't want her to be in my personal problems...I don't want to let her in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish this all would have happened during the summer because then I could choose to not be around anyone...I could just stay locked up in my room and actually not be bothered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess it's the cost of being a teenager. And I'm gonna tell myself that all teenagers go through this because I don't want to feel any worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqsMFuGGM_I/AAAAAAAAAo4/ncKFdvmVAcs/s1600-h/S7300437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqsMFuGGM_I/AAAAAAAAAo4/ncKFdvmVAcs/s320/S7300437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380407472236671986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;I didn't feel like opening PSPX2..so deal with it not having a watermark and ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I won't be writing blogs for a while because I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; need some time to myself and I don't need to be worrying about blogging along with all my other problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butta &lt;/span&gt;portion of this blog is on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HIATUS&lt;/span&gt; for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I told myself before I wrote this blog that I wasn't going to apologize for my behavior...but I'm sorry to everyone that I've been acting all snobby with.&lt;br /&gt;But you guys have to understand that I'm not always gonna be all happy-go-lucky...I handle my problems differently and if I don't want to talk about it...then don't try and make me.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah...I'm sorry for my behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;September 11, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;I just need...space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-4618473173298546302?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/4618473173298546302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/4618473173298546302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/4618473173298546302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-life.html' title='My life..'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqsHmhdA4CI/AAAAAAAAAoo/TAOuGnCNKDc/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-3131006636185852125</id><published>2009-09-09T21:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:35:30.535-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"KAL ME = Cutest Ish In The World."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqhXcEoTmtI/AAAAAAAAAoY/gL2MGLSnlT4/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqhXcEoTmtI/AAAAAAAAAoY/gL2MGLSnlT4/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379645894684809938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please please please..&lt;br /&gt;Watch this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's like, nobody on this Earth who has never felt like this or been through this same predicament..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause shoot, I know I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xcpST30ek_c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xcpST30ek_c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-3131006636185852125?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/3131006636185852125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/kal-me-cutest-ish-in-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/3131006636185852125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/3131006636185852125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/kal-me-cutest-ish-in-world.html' title='&quot;KAL ME = Cutest Ish In The World.&quot;'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqhXcEoTmtI/AAAAAAAAAoY/gL2MGLSnlT4/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-9060530987686888758</id><published>2009-09-09T15:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:01:22.407-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What It Do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqgFo08G3HI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/pVIbw3PUFLM/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqgFo08G3HI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/pVIbw3PUFLM/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379555953857715314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I got an update for yall or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start off with the bad so I can end with some good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a bad friend lately..not gone lie.&lt;br /&gt;One seems to be taking this harder than the other..&lt;br /&gt;But I still love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I'M SORRY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And yes i'm talking in code..=P..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the Ready Cd??&lt;br /&gt;That ish is still fiyah but they sent out edited versions...=/&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh, the corporate people thought that if they send out edited ones, that people will go out and get another copy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister, her boyfriend, and me went to a &lt;u&gt;Lil Wayne&lt;/u&gt; concert a weekend ago or something.&lt;br /&gt;This is something bad cause I kept getting lost so we missed a lot of the concert.&lt;br /&gt;We missed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jeremih&lt;/span&gt;..ughh..my baby.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Ricky was there..missed they suspect selves.&lt;br /&gt;Soulja Boy performed..eh.&lt;br /&gt;And I think Young Jeezy was there..but i aint care bout him.&lt;br /&gt;But we did make it in time for all of Lil Wayne's performance..&lt;br /&gt;He brought out Tyga and Nicki Minaj so I was happy I saw those..=)&lt;br /&gt;but still bad cause i didn't get to see Jeremih.&lt;br /&gt;And crazy thing is, at a Wayne concert, there is soooo many white people.&lt;br /&gt;I heard groups of white ladies all in my hear screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;HE IS SOO EFFIN SEXY..OMG..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couples was just making out all in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;I had all types of chemicals and ish being blown in my face.&lt;br /&gt;Swear it was like some Wood Stock type stuff..lol.&lt;br /&gt;And it was outside so yeahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onto some good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yall remember when I had a post about Donell Jones and I was talking bout how I wrote him on Myspace and he read it..??&lt;br /&gt;Okay so in the message, I had told him that he should come back and make more music.&lt;br /&gt;I go onto his Myspace Page a couple of weeks ago and I see that he got some new music on there.&lt;br /&gt;I secretly think it's because of my message and I inspired him..but aye..&lt;br /&gt;Then he also has a Twitter.&lt;br /&gt;I'm following him and I be wanting to start a convo with him or something..&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want him to go to jail..&lt;br /&gt;And I'm afraid he will know who I am and like, think I'm really stalking him or something..&lt;br /&gt;And that's not a good look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..I think that was my only good thing..hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I wanna make a porno one day.." - Demetrius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"What you gone do??" - Alex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Uhh. Fxck..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; - Demetrius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-9060530987686888758?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/9060530987686888758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-it-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/9060530987686888758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/9060530987686888758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-it-do.html' title='What It Do.'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqgFo08G3HI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/pVIbw3PUFLM/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-648747572188967660</id><published>2009-09-09T15:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T15:44:15.295-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gir, You Is A Mess..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sqf_feduFEI/AAAAAAAAAoA/2raIM8Sj1iY/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sqf_feduFEI/AAAAAAAAAoA/2raIM8Sj1iY/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379549196136092738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually thought I was like thee only one who didn't have pet peeves.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't really consider stuff pet peeves.&lt;br /&gt;I gets gutta with it and just say that certain ish gets on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;But one thing that tops them all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Issssssss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FEMALES W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HO COME OUT THE HOUSE....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUSTED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yall know what I'm talking bout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always seeing some kind of female with her hair still wrapped..&lt;br /&gt;sweat pants..&lt;br /&gt;chinese slipperss.&lt;br /&gt;Just ugh..looking a mess!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I mean, we are ladies.&lt;br /&gt;We are basically expected to be pretty and smell good and look nice..&lt;br /&gt;Or in dude terminology..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To show off that a$$ and tiddays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha..and i hardly doubt you can do all that with your edges sticking up and out and a big 'ol sweat shirt on&lt;br /&gt;that goes past your knees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one thing that errked me to write this blog is I saw this girl pictures on Myspace.&lt;br /&gt;Her and her friends went out to Applebee's it looks like,&lt;br /&gt;This girl had on like a basketball shirt with cut off sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ottoms she was wearing.&lt;br /&gt;And her hair in a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MESSY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pony tail.&lt;br /&gt;Like...really??&lt;br /&gt;You come out to Applebee's like that???&lt;br /&gt;All your little friends was dresse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d nice and ishh..why couldn't you!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know I know..&lt;br /&gt;We girls be having our off days some dayss..&lt;br /&gt;Naw.&lt;br /&gt;Eff That.&lt;br /&gt;You get up and put on a clean shirt and some nice jeans..&lt;br /&gt;brush your hair and make it look presentable&lt;br /&gt;before you step &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a toe out that house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqgE3mbrJhI/AAAAAAAAAoI/BGLgrsiKMd4/s1600-h/dfijfi.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqgE3mbrJhI/AAAAAAAAAoI/BGLgrsiKMd4/s320/dfijfi.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379555108149995026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeahh..she was like the worst I could Google..&lt;br /&gt;Don't do what she did.&lt;br /&gt;And I think she wore this out to a party..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAJOR FAIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-648747572188967660?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/648747572188967660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/gir-you-is-mess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/648747572188967660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/648747572188967660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/gir-you-is-mess.html' title='Gir, You Is A Mess..'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sqf_feduFEI/AAAAAAAAAoA/2raIM8Sj1iY/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-7928158107157353885</id><published>2009-09-04T18:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T18:35:04.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You've Changed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqGUPcyt0dI/AAAAAAAAAn4/hNf2YCXkpes/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqGUPcyt0dI/AAAAAAAAAn4/hNf2YCXkpes/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377742423204942290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You've Changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I miss the old you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and it wasn't for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;to think I wanted this forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm not going to lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and I've determined the bad guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's just temporary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you treat like I'm just some random Larry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just want to say eff it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but I'm not gonna give up, I won't quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm glad I said what I had to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've changed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;just don't change again today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-7928158107157353885?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/7928158107157353885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/youve-changed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/7928158107157353885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/7928158107157353885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/youve-changed.html' title='You&apos;ve Changed.'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SqGUPcyt0dI/AAAAAAAAAn4/hNf2YCXkpes/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-242092649423113455</id><published>2009-09-01T18:34:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T21:48:53.337-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Ready..Is You Ready??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2hlqZMKfI/AAAAAAAAAmo/hH0Y3o5GHkk/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2hlqZMKfI/AAAAAAAAAmo/hH0Y3o5GHkk/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376631198557415922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;en waiting for forever and a day for this!!&lt;br /&gt;My Trey Songz &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DY&lt;/span&gt; album came in the mail today.&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..i pre ordered that jank.&lt;br /&gt;But I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; get extra stuff like a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;YUUUP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tee Shirt&lt;br /&gt;and then later on i'm suppose to be getting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a poster and some pictures of Trey but that's for another blog post.&lt;br /&gt;But here is a list of some of my favorite songs off of the album.&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; oh yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GO OUT AND BUY THIS, ASAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2kUn0t81I/AAAAAAAAAnA/KeQJakciQkY/s1600-h/tyrtyt.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2kUn0t81I/AAAAAAAAAnA/KeQJakciQkY/s320/tyrtyt.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376634204344677202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Neighbors Know My Name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Sometimes she call m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;e Tr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ey, sometimes she say Tremaine&lt;br /&gt;when its all said an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;d done but the neighbors know my name&lt;br /&gt;sometimes she call me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Trigga cause i make her body buss&lt;br /&gt;he might think my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ame is "o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;h sh-", i make her cuss"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; One Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Baby, here I am&lt;br /&gt;I’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;m your man&lt;br /&gt;I came with everything you needed&lt;br /&gt;You an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;d me un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;defeated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Till the end of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;One mind, one heart, one love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2jyW4RkUI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Hdvv47eJjkk/s1600-h/sdwee.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2jyW4RkUI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Hdvv47eJjkk/s320/sdwee.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376633615680639298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[[This dude got abs on his back..omg..]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;es He Do It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"When you with him do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; you sometimes kinda wish it was us&lt;br /&gt;posted up in the kitchen you teaching me how to cook&lt;br /&gt;and it pop off on the coun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ter and we make a lot of fuss"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Say Aah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Aye, when I give you th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ese keys homeboy&lt;br /&gt;don't &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;move my car&lt;/span&gt; man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I ride in the front ya dig&lt;br /&gt;Don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;mov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;e my **** man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;oh baby&lt;/span&gt; what's your name"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2oHXWoD6I/AAAAAAAAAnI/CqMjVteNj6k/s1600-h/dfetrert.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2oHXWoD6I/AAAAAAAAAnI/CqMjVteNj6k/s320/dfetrert.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376638374631706530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jupiter Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"I think its time we t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ake a trip to the bed&lt;br /&gt;Gurl yo bodys' tal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;kin and im lovin what she said&lt;br /&gt;Don't you be a fraid to&lt;br /&gt;Let me ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;vate you&lt;br /&gt;Welcome you to suuuper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.. duuuper..Jupiter Looove"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;16)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Holla If You Need Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Holla if you need me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You always gon’ be my boo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Holla &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;if you need me&lt;br /&gt;You know I still got chu&lt;br /&gt;And if you ever need me to be&lt;br /&gt;What you need girl, im free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; and foreva you can holla at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2p3Q0pl1I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ky6yVUQcvWc/s1600-h/dsfreter.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2p3Q0pl1I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ky6yVUQcvWc/s320/dsfreter.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376640297023936338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ahh..i love this cd.&lt;br /&gt;And the shirt is super comfy too.&lt;br /&gt;Only bad thing about the album I guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s I think they sent out edited versions..=/&lt;br /&gt;Like, I was singing along, getting ready to say the phone number part in LOL Smiley Face&lt;br /&gt;and I hear silence..they bleeped out the little phone number..ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another Trey thing is me and Precious went to this concert thingy and Trey Songz was performing there..&lt;br /&gt;Swear on everything he was looking directly at us.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, every time his song comes on or he's on tv..I just start fanning myself.&lt;br /&gt;Tremaine know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; what he be doing.&lt;br /&gt;I know what all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; his tattoos mean..&lt;br /&gt;I done heard every song he ever made..&lt;br /&gt;I seriously just need to meet him and my life would be complete ya know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THROW AWAYSSS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2teEWPIBI/AAAAAAAAAnY/z-voCGToydU/s1600-h/sderr.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2teEWPIBI/AAAAAAAAAnY/z-voCGToydU/s320/sderr.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376644262224928786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2ttq7So4I/AAAAAAAAAng/rQif9NbA2j0/s1600-h/fgfgfg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2ttq7So4I/AAAAAAAAAng/rQif9NbA2j0/s320/fgfgfg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376644530278933378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2uJa2Y9gI/AAAAAAAAAno/611GfFGdrDU/s1600-h/sdsrr.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2uJa2Y9gI/AAAAAAAAAno/611GfFGdrDU/s320/sdsrr.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376645006999746050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-242092649423113455?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/242092649423113455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-readyis-you-ready.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/242092649423113455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/242092649423113455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-readyis-you-ready.html' title='I&apos;m Ready..Is You Ready??'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sp2hlqZMKfI/AAAAAAAAAmo/hH0Y3o5GHkk/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-890720493898234787</id><published>2009-08-26T16:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T16:52:33.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm too young to die...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SpWXoUkPdVI/AAAAAAAAAmY/4vBIHXrQ9SM/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 141px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SpWXoUkPdVI/AAAAAAAAAmY/4vBIHXrQ9SM/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374368449307833682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well according to some studies done in 2007 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;six thousand teens&lt;/span&gt; die each year in car crashes because of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt;. And you know it has to be more by now because everybody got a cell phone and a whole lot of teens are driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SpWd1KL--NI/AAAAAAAAAmg/kyV6jnpuqj0/s1600-h/Car_crash_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SpWd1KL--NI/AAAAAAAAAmg/kyV6jnpuqj0/s320/Car_crash_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374375266929801426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I don't drive a lot, when I do get the chance to I don't text...my phone sits in between my legs and maybe at a red light or when I get to the place I'm going I'll check my phone but not while I'm driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I do know someone who does text while driving, on the highway, up the street, anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I aint gonna put her name out like that but when she reads this she'll know who I'm talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I constantly tell her to stop because I know it's dangerous and most people don't believe anything until it happens to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awe naw...nothing like that could EVER happen to me..not a person like me&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the other day I watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 Pounds&lt;/span&gt; with Will Smith for the first time and when it got to the part where Will Smith and his wife was driving in the car somewhere and he checks his phone or whatever and ends up crashing into a van killing his wife and all the people in the van I'm like...okay now what if that were her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;she's texting thinking it's harmless or whatever but when she crashes everyone besides her gets killed and she has to suffer with all that guilt and ish inside her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I mean..call me all those little names because I think safe driving is good...but hell...I don't want to die and I don't want someone else to die because of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and for the record there is nothing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CUTE&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SEXY&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THROWED&lt;/span&gt; about driving and texting or dialing numbers; that stuff can wait until you get where you're going or something. It's not that important, it could wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 26, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;this aint no Romeo &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Juliet type ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-890720493898234787?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/890720493898234787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-too-young-to-die.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/890720493898234787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/890720493898234787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-too-young-to-die.html' title='I&apos;m too young to die...'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SpWXoUkPdVI/AAAAAAAAAmY/4vBIHXrQ9SM/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-2904731329897057091</id><published>2009-08-20T14:41:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T16:17:04.112-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Whattt?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2mLAvq4EI/AAAAAAAAAlw/j9yzy5pLAP8/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2mLAvq4EI/AAAAAAAAAlw/j9yzy5pLAP8/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372132638631583810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes I did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got the LG Vu like I said I was going to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I opted out on the LG Xenon because my sister was gonna get it and I didn't want to have the same phone as her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2mrETHyxI/AAAAAAAAAmA/7hVxCXN9IhM/s1600-h/vu.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2mrETHyxI/AAAAAAAAAmA/7hVxCXN9IhM/s320/vu.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372133189341399826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2mqqS2zWI/AAAAAAAAAl4/msBuMgt47Vs/s1600-h/lg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2mqqS2zWI/AAAAAAAAAl4/msBuMgt47Vs/s320/lg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372133182360964450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm still kind of getting used to the touch screen part because...uh...I've never had a touch screen phone..lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I accidentally press buttons all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I'm texting I accidentally press send in the middle of a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's good so far though..I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can go a whole day without charging it and at the end of the night I would still have two bars [[which is almost full]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and it also came with a free 4GB microSD card...ahh..yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;urg...I hate having short hair sometimes..lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;since it's hot and my hair doesn't touch my neck that's kind of a plus but when I need a perm or want to put my hair in a ponytail I have to struggle because the back is short and it doesn't fit into the ponytail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel like a chicken head..lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2qD4Im3LI/AAAAAAAAAmI/5Cbfq19HPzY/s1600-h/thiss.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2qD4Im3LI/AAAAAAAAAmI/5Cbfq19HPzY/s320/thiss.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372136914107686066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my niece is a sixteen month grown woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;she walks around the house like she runs it...she yells at you if you yell at her...she hits you when you hit her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;she thinks she can do as she please..urg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we have little safety plug things in the outlets and she stays trying to pull them out and then runs like I can't catch her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;little bad tail..but I love her..lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;School is about to start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in five days like Alex said...but she said six because she wrote a blog yesterday..ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm kinda ready but then I'm not...I'm scared this is gonna be the year that I mess up my straight A streak and get an F or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ugh...but I'm gonna stop thinking that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;remember how I told you guys I dropped Honors English III...well My Honors English I and II teacher texted me [[yes...I have my teacher's number..lmao]] and told me that since the Honors English III teacher saw my grades and stuff she saved a spot for me...even though I didn't do the project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was free...lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my plants are doing super good..I would put pictures up but the pictures that I took make them look bad..ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeah...that's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to get up on my blogging game...seems like most of my blogs are just updates and ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2sTuh0YfI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/K4RXNRBGufc/s1600-h/proud.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 499px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2sTuh0YfI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/K4RXNRBGufc/s320/proud.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372139385430237682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, I made this...and I just wanted to show off...lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;'You're gonna love me...you may not fall in love with me but you will love me one day.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;August 20, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;so..yeahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-2904731329897057091?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/2904731329897057091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/whattt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2904731329897057091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2904731329897057091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/whattt.html' title='Whattt?!?'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2mLAvq4EI/AAAAAAAAAlw/j9yzy5pLAP8/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-6266837767625264786</id><published>2009-08-20T14:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T14:24:24.808-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To Whom This May Concern..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2SQ57d1PI/AAAAAAAAAlo/4YkxeIkhjRs/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2SQ57d1PI/AAAAAAAAAlo/4YkxeIkhjRs/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372110749648671986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear You,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've realized that I've been a little bit petty. I've held this grudge for almost a year now and I'm ready to let it go. I miss you...I miss the bond we had, but I know that it could never be what it was. I am willing to let it go and maybe start over or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we had our...day together I realized how much you've been trying to get me to talk to you again and when you cried and told me that you didn't want me to think you didn't care it kinda tugged at my heart a little because I should have noticed all of this before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate you...and I know that life is too short to be holding grudges over little things. So today, August 20, 2009, I, Precious Mann, say that I forgive you...for kind of betraying me and I want to start over. I'm not saying that I'm gonna jump right into being all buddy buddy with you again, but I can work on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thank you for being the best even when I was my worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 20, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;I still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-6266837767625264786?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/6266837767625264786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-whom-this-may-concern.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6266837767625264786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6266837767625264786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-whom-this-may-concern.html' title='To Whom This May Concern..'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/So2SQ57d1PI/AAAAAAAAAlo/4YkxeIkhjRs/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-6518774158369394965</id><published>2009-08-19T13:58:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T14:33:41.131-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FML..Part Two??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sow9Qt9nCEI/AAAAAAAAAlA/7e-8ZybZra8/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sow9Qt9nCEI/AAAAAAAAAlA/7e-8ZybZra8/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371735812971366466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This all happened like some we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eks ago but I didn't type it up cause I needed pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I finally took them pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Woo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o one night, I'm taking a few friends home.&lt;br /&gt;Picture this if you will.&lt;br /&gt;It's dark.&lt;br /&gt;And it's rainy and wet and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Now the people who live across from me always have like cars parked in front of their house.&lt;br /&gt;Now they have a drive way but it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; onl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y this one broke car just sits out there in their drive way.&lt;br /&gt;And what was even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;more worse is that they parked their car in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRONT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of the drive way.&lt;br /&gt;Like, who does that??&lt;br /&gt;But keep reading.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm backing out of my driveway..&lt;br /&gt;None of my knuckle head friends is l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ike, looking in the back window to like sorta help me.&lt;br /&gt;And I had one car coming from one way of the street and another on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;An&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all of a sudden..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;BOOM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hit their car.&lt;br /&gt;=|&lt;br /&gt;And what made it worse is tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t I drove away so I could take my friends home.&lt;br /&gt;Lol..but I was gonna come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; but still it was kind of like a hit and run.&lt;br /&gt;So on the drive to take my f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;riends home, my mama calling me&lt;br /&gt;and so does my sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; who like really tries to act like my mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEN SHE AINT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's embarrassing is that my cell phone's ear piece is really loud so all my friends could hear them yelling at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me..&lt;br /&gt;But yeah.&lt;br /&gt;The neighbors aint do nothing cause as my mama said, they was high anyways.&lt;br /&gt;And my car &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still in tip top shape..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sow_QhAEcKI/AAAAAAAAAlI/L_cVsVJAl6Y/s1600-h/carddd.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sow_QhAEcKI/AAAAAAAAAlI/L_cVsVJAl6Y/s320/carddd.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371738008515276962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Awww..look at my baby sitting clean on 12''s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many of yall that don't know, I have two dogs.&lt;br /&gt;They mixed with something..i don't really know.&lt;br /&gt;Some of this..Some of that.&lt;br /&gt;But this lit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tle one is like..crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sow_5LYEMKI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/qNmcmFvwE3U/s1600-h/choass.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sow_5LYEMKI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/qNmcmFvwE3U/s320/choass.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371738707084980386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wait..look at this beast's mug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SoxASCfCfiI/AAAAAAAAAlY/EPYoHL2o8G8/s1600-h/choidd.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SoxASCfCfiI/AAAAAAAAAlY/EPYoHL2o8G8/s320/choidd.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371739134195039778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is her. K-Oz is her name.&lt;br /&gt;You pronounce it like Chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a few months ago, we actually saw her tear apart a little orange cat.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm thinking like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Little K-Oz, what did that cat ever do to you??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ha..yeahh exactly.&lt;br /&gt;She just crazy.&lt;br /&gt;And then when me and my family finally went out to eat for my Grandma birthday,&lt;br /&gt;the next day, our other next door neighbors comes over and is like all in a nonchalant tone&lt;br /&gt;being like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Yeahhh. You're little dog come under my fence and had her mouth on my dog's bandana and would not let go..my husband's pinky is even broke from trying to break up the fight...blah blah blah..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a few hours later, I found out she typed out like a two page letter about the whole incident and sent it to us to read.&lt;br /&gt;She went on some stuff how if this happens agai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n and we're not around, she will call the Animal Police or whatever and have them take K-Oz away.&lt;br /&gt;Like, idk, i don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't be surprised if we got a letter from the city and like have us kicked out.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I'm hitting cars and our pets are attacking other animals and people and jank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On to good news though.&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;long distance lover&lt;/span&gt; came down here last Saturday to spend some time with me.&lt;br /&gt;It was like our first ever seeing of each other so it was special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SoxC8-AvdyI/AAAAAAAAAlg/E5rqcLnJ3ig/s1600-h/babyyddd.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SoxC8-AvdyI/AAAAAAAAAlg/E5rqcLnJ3ig/s320/babyyddd.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371742070751852322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And he told me to keep his &lt;u&gt;Gatorade Bottle&lt;/u&gt; so don't think I like, just took it and have it in some shrine of him or whatever..lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cute Moment::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knows I love &lt;u&gt;Trey Songz&lt;/u&gt; and when it was getting dark and he had to leave he sung the little verse of Trey Songz&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; "I Gotta Go"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me...=)&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Yeah I'm falling in love with you. I think about you 24/7. We talk all day every day. I would do anything for you, I would drive 200000000 miles just to see you baby...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-6518774158369394965?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/6518774158369394965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/fmlpart-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6518774158369394965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6518774158369394965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/fmlpart-two.html' title='FML..Part Two??'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sow9Qt9nCEI/AAAAAAAAAlA/7e-8ZybZra8/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-6053192780266288528</id><published>2009-08-19T12:27:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:40:21.851-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hmmm..Five More Minutes!!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sowo1UbV2gI/AAAAAAAAAjs/7Q8js0BjnV8/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sowo1UbV2gI/AAAAAAAAAjs/7Q8js0BjnV8/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371713352027724290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For &lt;u&gt;Precious&lt;/u&gt; and I,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;scho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ol starts on &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;August 25th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Precisely six days away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ready but then I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't mean I d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;idn't already get a bunch of stuff for school.&lt;br /&gt;So here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess I'm not your average gal cause I don't carry &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pocket books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I carry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;back packs instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SowyeO_p2vI/AAAAAAAAAj0/6mb53kpp-XQ/s1600-h/dferds.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SowyeO_p2vI/AAAAAAAAAj0/6mb53kpp-XQ/s320/dferds.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371723950548703986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at these &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;beauties&lt;/span&gt; right here!!&lt;br /&gt;I carried the yellow one for first semester of tenth grade.&lt;br /&gt;And the brown one for second semester.&lt;br /&gt;Yesss, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;had tw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o back packs for one year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sowy2xb6sII/AAAAAAAAAj8/zFN3jp07lzA/s1600-h/dfdfer.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sowy2xb6sII/AAAAAAAAAj8/zFN3jp07lzA/s320/dfdfer.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371724372110913666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ever since these two, I just love &lt;u&gt;Jansport&lt;/u&gt; back packs.&lt;br /&gt;And I received my new one this morning for eleventh grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SowzL02jQXI/AAAAAAAAAkE/zTMPPiuSrkg/s1600-h/dfjfjf.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SowzL02jQXI/AAAAAAAAAkE/zTMPPiuSrkg/s320/dfjfjf.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371724733805183346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gah. I love to have that thang on my backside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But okay.&lt;br /&gt;Now on to school supplies.&lt;br /&gt;See, I love going back to school shopping for supplies the most.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why but I just do.&lt;br /&gt;And I always say to myself each school year that imma take like good care of everything and do well and keep everyth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ing organized.&lt;br /&gt;So I op for stuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that wi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ll li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ke help &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and influence that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buttttttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeahhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sowz9HDLV-I/AAAAAAAAAkM/EXB6_xLENh8/s1600-h/erere.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sowz9HDLV-I/AAAAAAAAAkM/EXB6_xLENh8/s320/erere.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371725580503570402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mechanical Pencils, High Lighters, Post-Its, Stapler, One Pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sow0WkxvAVI/AAAAAAAAAkU/_MEjsGurrQE/s1600-h/dferr.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sow0WkxvAVI/AAAAAAAAAkU/_MEjsGurrQE/s320/dferr.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371726017980203346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love Lov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e Love these binders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sow0nYvsxCI/AAAAAAAAAkc/UNhXO6kgEoE/s1600-h/dfdf.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sow0nYvsxCI/AAAAAAAAAkc/UNhXO6kgEoE/s320/dfdf.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371726306808218658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Umm. A composition notebook, planner, folder, some other kind of folder, and a one subject notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;**Hits Desk With Fist**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrr. That reminds me.&lt;br /&gt;I still nee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d to get paper.&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;_______________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BONUS FLICK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sow7nqiUuqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/SG9Nea8qYac/s1600-h/sdferer.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sow7nqiUuqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/SG9Nea8qYac/s320/sdferer.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371734008165350050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-6053192780266288528?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/6053192780266288528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/hmmmfive-more-minutes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6053192780266288528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6053192780266288528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/hmmmfive-more-minutes.html' title='&quot;Hmmm..Five More Minutes!!&quot;'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sowo1UbV2gI/AAAAAAAAAjs/7Q8js0BjnV8/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-453634847528361753</id><published>2009-08-18T13:42:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T14:03:07.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Sit&amp;&amp;Write This Letter....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SoroBhGgcDI/AAAAAAAAAjU/dDv4W1sBgDQ/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SoroBhGgcDI/AAAAAAAAAjU/dDv4W1sBgDQ/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371360618355912754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear &lt;u&gt;Jeremih&lt;/u&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;m. Baby don't get it twisted.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not interested in your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birthday Sex &lt;/span&gt;even though that would be nice..&lt;br /&gt;I only wanna get to know you.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe start out as friends and see where things may lead ya know.&lt;br /&gt;I remember h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;earing you on the radio one day.&lt;br /&gt;And I was jammin' being like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"WHO IS THIS?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sounded good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shxt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sounded sexy as hell.&lt;br /&gt;But I wasn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; gonna let anybody know that.&lt;br /&gt;Then your music video came out.&lt;br /&gt;My head was cocked to the side harder than a mug.&lt;br /&gt;Mouth all open, smiling, eyes bright.&lt;br /&gt;Just, hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sorq_1fs73I/AAAAAAAAAjc/hKA9nVELypE/s1600-h/jeremih2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sorq_1fs73I/AAAAAAAAAjc/hKA9nVELypE/s320/jeremih2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371363888005443442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then I saw you on MTV's &lt;u&gt;Sucker Free&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The way you talked, oh my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;I was feening hard for you babe.&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw you on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt; videos like in interviews and such.&lt;br /&gt;Then things started getting difficult cause I just knew you was acting all sexy and what not towards me.&lt;br /&gt;You little trickster you.&lt;br /&gt;Later, I saw your &lt;u&gt;Access Granted&lt;/u&gt; show for Imma Star.&lt;br /&gt;And sweetie, yes you are.&lt;br /&gt;Then co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me to find out, you're silly!!&lt;br /&gt;And i &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;loveeeee&lt;/span&gt; a guy who can be silly.&lt;br /&gt;We have so much in common also.&lt;br /&gt;You have a little hump thing in your hair style and so do I.&lt;br /&gt;You play the piano, I played the keyboard piano once.&lt;br /&gt;You graduated High School when you were sixteen.&lt;br /&gt;Umm.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sixteen now.&lt;br /&gt;All i'm trying to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;say is that, I really like you.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you will like me too.&lt;br /&gt;I know you travel a lot cause you one of dem celebrities..&lt;br /&gt;But c'mon.&lt;br /&gt;North Carolina is where your heart is baby.&lt;br /&gt;Come To Me.&lt;br /&gt;I mean like,&lt;br /&gt;I will drop Donell Jones and Trey Songz for you in a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEARTBEAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead Serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your NEW Supporter//Future Wife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-Alexandra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SorrMHmrzII/AAAAAAAAAjk/Ia3DnNQKGXU/s1600-h/jeremih.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SorrMHmrzII/AAAAAAAAAjk/Ia3DnNQKGXU/s320/jeremih.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371364099024997506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;DXMNNNNN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ooh girl, why your steering wheel all white and sticky..pshh..I don't know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; -Alex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-453634847528361753?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/453634847528361753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-sit-this-letter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/453634847528361753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/453634847528361753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-sit-this-letter.html' title='I Sit&amp;&amp;Write This Letter....'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SoroBhGgcDI/AAAAAAAAAjU/dDv4W1sBgDQ/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-8584596452166259573</id><published>2009-08-17T13:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T13:28:21.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp;&amp; I don't have ANY sympathy for you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SomalBL2JSI/AAAAAAAAAi8/RwZaNSDVGcw/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SomalBL2JSI/AAAAAAAAAi8/RwZaNSDVGcw/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370993991379985698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my mama has always told me that whatever happens in our house stays in our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but considering the fact that this happened like...on the other side of the United States I guess that statement doesn't pertain to this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so when I was in like...third grade we moved from Colorado Springs, Colorado to Denver, Colorado...I think I told you guys this before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and my oldest sister [[Tomonica]] didn't like my mom's husband at the time so she went back to Colorado Springs with some of the 'family' we h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ad out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;um...she started getting in trouble...stealing and all that ish...mind you she was only seventeen or so...she got kicked out of all of the schools in Colorado Springs for fighting...so she dropped out because she was gonna get held back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's been to jail a whole bunch of times...my mom says she doesn't know why she acts like that because we weren't raised like that...and it's true; whatever we ask for we get...it may take some time because my mom's a single parent but we still get it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but yeah...when we moved to North Carolina a couple of years ago my sister was supposed to come with us..but she opted out and stayed in Colorado Springs...she continued to get in trouble and as soon as she went to jail her friends and our 'family' would just forget about her and she'd call my mama to bail her out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a year and some months ago sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e had my niece, Tyaza, and she continued to do what she had been doing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nd my mama be like stressing out because now it isn't just her daughter getting in trouble, it's her granddaughter being in harms way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so like in March, April, May...one of those months my sister goes to jail for identity theft or something like that and my niece is left with some 'family members' so my mama traveled out there to get her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And like...every time my sister goes to jail my mama sends some money out there to bail her out or asks someone to bail my sister out and she'd pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y them back.&lt;br /&gt;I got tired of it because my mama is already struggling trynna take care of us out here and then she's gotta take five hundred dollars out of something and bail my sister out only for her to go back a couple of months later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but yeah...my mama takes my niece and says 'When you get out and get all your shxt together then she can come back' I'm thinking my sister is only gonna be in there a couple of weeks tops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She stayed in jail for about three of four months and then my other sister [[Inika]]...the middle one sent some money out there to help bail her out...she was about to go to court anyway so I don't see the point...but yeah...she stayed out a week or so..went to court and BAM!&lt;br /&gt;they sent her to prison for four years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my family was already planning on sending my niece back because Tomonica thought she was just gonna go to Com-Core or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;I was angry because she doesn't deserve to have a baby when she's such a fxck up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my mama was super sad...so was Inika...I didn't give a fxck because she deserves what she got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;call me mean...call me rude...call me whatever but it's the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;she should have been got her life back on track especially after she had Tyaza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and then the other day she calls and she's like call mama on three way and I do but my mom doesn't answer the three times I call and I was laughing at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Alex and Tomonica goes 'It's not funny Precious, did you hear what happened to me' and I'm like '....yeah'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm sorry but I don't feel sorry for her...I think this is what she needs to understand that she can't just keep breaking the law, going to jail, getting bailed out, and then doing it all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SorkmY0s1sI/AAAAAAAAAjM/MfX0K_Dh9AI/s1600-h/fam.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SorkmY0s1sI/AAAAAAAAAjM/MfX0K_Dh9AI/s320/fam.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371356853742393026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I did Tyaza's hair. :D; I look type weird in this..eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;August 17, 2009&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-8584596452166259573?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/8584596452166259573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-have-any-sympathy-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/8584596452166259573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/8584596452166259573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-have-any-sympathy-for-you.html' title='&amp;&amp; I don&apos;t have ANY sympathy for you!'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SomalBL2JSI/AAAAAAAAAi8/RwZaNSDVGcw/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-5147395131035877814</id><published>2009-08-12T15:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T15:32:03.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Money Management...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SoMU9-lWZoI/AAAAAAAAAi0/AxSoXMfeumo/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SoMU9-lWZoI/AAAAAAAAAi0/AxSoXMfeumo/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369158235759994498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;every since I could remember I've been good at spending money wisely..ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I was little my mom had won a lot of money at Cripple Creek in Colorado and she gave me and my two sisters one hundred dollars each...it was a lot of money to me back then and we went shopping and I got like...several outfits and some shoes while my sisters only got like two outfits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know to use money on important things or something.&lt;br /&gt;When I get school clothes I get my pants from Ross because Ross is super cheap and it has some cute clothes.&lt;br /&gt;I get my shirts on sale or something..I don't know but I do have a lot of shirts and I have no clue how I got so many.&lt;br /&gt;and I mostly splurge on shoes...yess...shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I be making deals with my mama when I want something. like when me and Alex went to Summerfest...since I had been asking for so much prior to that I told her I would wash dishes for three days, not ask for anything else until school shopping, and I'd clean my bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda failed at that deal...but I still got to go...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I want a car next year for my birthday, I told her not to get me anything for Christmas but I kinda want to go to California and spend Christmas with my other family so I don't know how that's gonna go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what the purpose of this blog was because I really don't have any tips...except to look for sales and bargains and ish. Like Ross or Marshall's. And Aeropostale has good sales around Christmas time and ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of school ish...I need to know a good place to get camis.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't really been looking but that doesn't matter..lol..just let me know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;August 12, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;what's in my pocket dawg?? nothing really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-5147395131035877814?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/5147395131035877814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/money-management.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5147395131035877814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5147395131035877814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/money-management.html' title='Money Management...'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SoMU9-lWZoI/AAAAAAAAAi0/AxSoXMfeumo/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-7743356626752709033</id><published>2009-08-08T15:35:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T16:14:22.852-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FML.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sn3VBPymBCI/AAAAAAAAAiU/Z2xW7R9LRJU/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sn3VBPymBCI/AAAAAAAAAiU/Z2xW7R9LRJU/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367680548290823202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sn3VBPymBCI/AAAAAAAAAiU/Z2xW7R9LRJU/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This past week as &lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt; been my week.&lt;br /&gt;My family are a bunch of eff ups.&lt;br /&gt;But I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; mean that out of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Honestly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we were suppose to go out to eat for my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Grandma's&lt;/span&gt; birthday.&lt;br /&gt;But now we're no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t bec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ause my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sister&lt;/span&gt; is not back from the beach yet&lt;br /&gt;and my&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Uncle&lt;/span&gt; is going to play poker.&lt;br /&gt;Now if I was my Grandma, I'd say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EFF THEM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ave my cake and eat it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But naw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wore m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y pants that make my booty look like&lt;br /&gt;you could sit a cup on that thang right there&lt;br /&gt;just for this occasion but now, nope.&lt;br /&gt;Anot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;her thing,&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go school supply shopping today.&lt;br /&gt;Hell, I was suppose t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o be out of this house like, five hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But naw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mama didn't leave me the money for it like I asked her too.&lt;br /&gt;Now she's stuck in traffic so she's gone be even more late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kaley's &lt;/span&gt;not even home yet right no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;w and she was suppose to come with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ww..here it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing.&lt;br /&gt;My last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; day at my job was July 31st.&lt;br /&gt;And still haven't got my paycheck!!&lt;br /&gt;Ugh!!&lt;br /&gt;A bish is running lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;w on her cash flow, got dxmn.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;slacking though.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the process of filling out applications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sn3YQBbeFCI/AAAAAAAAAic/1fcF9wugEeQ/s1600-h/applicationss.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sn3YQBbeFCI/AAAAAAAAAic/1fcF9wugEeQ/s320/applicationss.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367684100668658722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Am I willing to travel?? Hell no. But I'll mark yes..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; -Precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Count 'em.&lt;br /&gt;Ten of them things.&lt;br /&gt;But does that necessarily mean I'll get a job??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=|&lt;br /&gt;OH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another thing.&lt;br /&gt;Have yall ever had that one friend that just know how to piss you off??&lt;br /&gt;Like, your day being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; as hell.&lt;br /&gt;But then that friend just wanna text you or say something that just ruins it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SMH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this not dope?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sn3ZhRlXOQI/AAAAAAAAAik/1p8lNKuAVFs/s1600-h/compuddd.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sn3ZhRlXOQI/AAAAAAAAAik/1p8lNKuAVFs/s320/compuddd.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367685496574523650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yess this is my desktop.&lt;br /&gt;Probably thee only neat thing about my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jerk face&lt;/span&gt; of a computer.&lt;br /&gt;I did have a picture of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Trey Songz&lt;/span&gt; as my desktop background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sn3aG8b3d5I/AAAAAAAAAis/BG1mTCZ5_zc/s1600-h/treydfdf.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sn3aG8b3d5I/AAAAAAAAAis/BG1mTCZ5_zc/s320/treydfdf.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367686143732578194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I got nervous when I heard my mama bout to come in my room&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't want her asking 21 questions.&lt;br /&gt;So I switched it.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And another thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starts in 17 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Imma get my shoes from Good Will. Imma get my socks from Good Will. Imma get my jeans from Good Will. Imma get my shirts from Demetrius..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; -Corey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-7743356626752709033?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/7743356626752709033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/fml.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/7743356626752709033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/7743356626752709033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/fml.html' title='FML.'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sn3VBPymBCI/AAAAAAAAAiU/Z2xW7R9LRJU/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-892440548361179425</id><published>2009-08-05T17:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T17:56:42.394-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My World of Paradoxes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Snn-IaOjVzI/AAAAAAAAAiM/bkN2qTn_ZSw/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Snn-IaOjVzI/AAAAAAAAAiM/bkN2qTn_ZSw/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366599851421423410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;insecure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;but I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;confident&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;but I'm so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ugly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;but I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;skinny&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;apathetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;but I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;short &lt;/span&gt;but I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;tall&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nonchalant &lt;/span&gt;but I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;silly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;serious &lt;/span&gt;but I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;playful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sorry &lt;/span&gt;but I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hateful &lt;/span&gt;but I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;my fault&lt;/span&gt; but I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;didn't do it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;scared &lt;/span&gt;but I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fearless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy &lt;/span&gt;but I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;August 5, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;who-blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-892440548361179425?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/892440548361179425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-world-of-paradoxes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/892440548361179425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/892440548361179425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-world-of-paradoxes.html' title='My World of Paradoxes'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Snn-IaOjVzI/AAAAAAAAAiM/bkN2qTn_ZSw/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-8092192025439842418</id><published>2009-08-03T15:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T16:40:44.022-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Featured Website: Dormtainment</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/PreciousMann/hilkg.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We saw these dudes on some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;other dude's BlogSpot&lt;br /&gt;and we just decided to check them out...&lt;br /&gt;And we likey!!&lt;br /&gt;So we asked them for an interview and they accepted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here It Go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SndE84-U47I/AAAAAAAAAh0/QBa-otKCVVE/s1600-h/dormtainment.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SndE84-U47I/AAAAAAAAAh0/QBa-otKCVVE/s320/dormtainment.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365833293911876530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; How many members are in Dormtainment??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;There are five members    in our group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What are your names??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Daunte Dier (Tay),    Amanuel Richards (Mr. Richards), Michael Nathan (Mike3G), Cameron Miller    (C.Milli) and Chaz Miller (C.Diddy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; How did y'all get started??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;We got started on    face book making funny videos and getting a lot of good feedback. Then    one day we all sat down and decided to create a website where people    can come and enjoy our videos and other creative content. We all had    one common goal, which was becoming SUCCESSFUL, so we thought dormtainment    could one day help us achieve that. Also, we this as a gateway to other    business we want to start in the future, so failing isn’t an option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; What is the purpose of Dormtainment??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;To entertain the    college nation with a variety of content like, skits, blogs, games,    contest and events. In the future we also want dormtainment to be an    outlet for other creative individuals without a website to post their    material. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Are any of y'all related??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Cam and Chaz are    brothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Are any of y'all single??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Only Cameron and    mike are single so any sexy ladies who want to date two Internet sensations    holla at us lol jk…but everyone else is in relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; What is your inspiration for making videos??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Anything and everything    honestly. Sometimes it’s Music, Movies, Shows, but mostly our videos    come from real life a situation one of us went through that day or another    time in our lifetime and that’s how we get most of the ideas for our    videos. For example, One of us will come home saying.. Guess what happen    to me today? And then we’ll all be laughing and then someone would    say, you know what would’ve been funny..and then we say that’ll    be a good skit and then we film it right then and there. We never write    scripts or nothing its always improv off an initial idea we set up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Do you think there is any room for improvement for Dormtainment??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;There is always    room for improvement, no matter what you do. So I’ll say yes because    we believe with the right resources and support we can make videos that’s    ten times as good and funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How long has Dormtainment been around??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Well we launched    in March, so about 4 months now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you could meet someone living or dead, who would it be and why??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Michael Jackson,    because hes the greatest entertainer and that’s what we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; What are y'all majoring in??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Cameron major is    in visual effects and motion graphics, Chaz-surgical tech, Amanuel-advertising,    daunte- audio production, and Mike-Criminal Justice(Law)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What would we find in your fridge right now??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The basic college    essentials, nothing! Lol jk  well if we all got money at the time    you’ll see a lot of purple stuff of course, milk,eggs,sausage,bacon,    and biscuits because we love breakfast and then a lot of veggie stuff    because mike is a vegetarian. Also, you’ll find a light bulb to light    up the fridge and a couple of drawers and shelf’s to hold the food    and drinks lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Do y'all live together??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;We all live together    in the same apartment, except Tay. And yes that’s our apartment with    the flower couch so don’t laugh, that couch will be famous one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Is college all it's made out to be??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It’s a good    thing to have as a backup plan and a stepping stone for your future    as far as education wise, but as far as the college experience its great    when it comes to parties and the social life. Its the best time of your    life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What was your favorite subject in middle school??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Cameron-Honestly,    Lunch because I love to eat, Chaz- Physical education, because you don’t    have to do no work, Mike- Physical Education because I got to wear my    shorts, Amanuel-im to old to remember,Daunte-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Where do you see Dormtainment in five years??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The next big thing    with a buzz bigger than facebook and myspace…But on a more serious    note, being successful and having dormtainment be our main source of    income. Having our own place to shoot videos more professionally. Still    being able to entertain and make people laugh since that’s what we    love to do. We see us being known internationally on all college campuses    and beyond for what we do. I also, see dormtainment inspiring other    college kids to start their own business and becoming successful like    we will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"How many licks does it take til you get to the center of the..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-Lil Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ask Biggie Im    pretty sure he knows, after watching notorious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;To read the funny version of this interview...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/PreciousMann/?action=view&amp;amp;current=interview.png"&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-8092192025439842418?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/8092192025439842418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/featured-website-dormtainment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/8092192025439842418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/8092192025439842418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/08/featured-website-dormtainment.html' title='Featured Website: Dormtainment'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SndE84-U47I/AAAAAAAAAh0/QBa-otKCVVE/s72-c/dormtainment.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-3254683385696342436</id><published>2009-07-30T20:34:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T23:35:28.205-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, I'd Throw Up On You Anytime..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SnI8FRlvKcI/AAAAAAAAAhs/f66PPoq-isM/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364416167470377410" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; width: 152px; cursor: pointer; height: 158px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SnI8FRlvKcI/AAAAAAAAAhs/f66PPoq-isM/s320/piccccnew.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of you may know..and then some of yall are still clueless.&lt;br /&gt;If you go to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HoneyMag.com,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have an interview with &lt;u&gt;Trey Muhfxckin Songz&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Aka my husband after &lt;u&gt;Donell Jones&lt;/u&gt; decides to mess up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And see, normal people like me and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didn't see no harm in thee interview.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah his answers to the questions were kind of out there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Honey Mag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Honey Mag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They some freaks running that business, so the questions are gonna be freaky as well and out there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I mean,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trey Songz is like..23..24 years old..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And famous..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And sexy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What yall expect??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;For him to never experience with sex??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To never deal with groupies??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To never make a mistake??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;C'mon now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stop being some prudes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just an interview and that's just who he is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for anybody that gotta problem with the interview and his answers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yall probably just jealous little heffas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause yall aint getting it down like he is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yall aint ever experience stuff like that with someone before and you wish they did..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just..dang..celebrities be put through a lot of stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then like, it's funny where these little people just be commenting and commenting about the jank..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just be hating on some little stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting mad over something that don't concern you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;TREY SONGZ DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yahhh Trick Yahhhh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SMH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I offended anyone....sorry....???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;To read the interview::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.honeymag.com/message/story/view.castle?g=679901&amp;amp;m=6628743"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Honey Mag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;For Trey Songz personal comments on the issue::&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seefurtherthaniam.com/2009/07/honey-magazine-interview-my-comments.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trey Songz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;______________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I like to choke girls right before they cum, but you gotta continue hitting it at a rapid momentum. And I like girls that can take the whole dick."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Trey Songz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm..don't we all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-3254683385696342436?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/3254683385696342436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/lot-of-you-may-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/3254683385696342436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/3254683385696342436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/lot-of-you-may-know.html' title='Baby, I&apos;d Throw Up On You Anytime..'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SnI8FRlvKcI/AAAAAAAAAhs/f66PPoq-isM/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-5853078544883095562</id><published>2009-07-28T21:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:23:36.769-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Will You Marry Me??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm-rCj6LfgI/AAAAAAAAAhU/DSrJP_eHOPA/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 151px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm-rCj6LfgI/AAAAAAAAAhU/DSrJP_eHOPA/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363693741708901890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HECK NO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was I was little I use to DREAM of my wedding day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember saying that my wedding colors were going to be a dark purple and black and my friends use to like...make fun of me because black is supposed to be the color of death and I wanted it for my wedding..ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm-vXnQ6j-I/AAAAAAAAAhc/-PknksqvjiQ/s1600-h/marriage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm-vXnQ6j-I/AAAAAAAAAhc/-PknksqvjiQ/s320/marriage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363698501433331682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but then as I grew up I kinda grew away from that dream.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mama got married when I was in third grade...the middle of third grade to be exact and I had to move from Colorado Springs, Colorado where I had been living for a while to Denver, Colorado to a whole new scenery. And there is a difference...an hour is a lot of time for change.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to get used to it being a man in the house instead of me, my mom, and my two sisters...then I had to get used to it being us minus one sister...all in this whole new place.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I saw how like..my mama kinda changed when she got married...nothing was the same...and her husband was a control freak now that I look back on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He used to always tell me and my sister that it was our room it was our occupied space and if we weren't hungry because hunger is for people who are starving.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;one time he asked me to pour him some orange juice...and instead of leaving like a little corner of orange juice in the jug, I pour it all in the cup.&lt;br /&gt;And when I took it to him he got mad because the cup was filled and he made me drink it down to where he liked.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm-xa3LvfOI/AAAAAAAAAhk/GM619Eskrdc/s1600-h/Divorce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm-xa3LvfOI/AAAAAAAAAhk/GM619Eskrdc/s320/Divorce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363700756269464802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and then my dad has been married to his wife for a very long time and it's never a minute that they don't argue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;every summer that I've went out there I've never seen a day go by where they haven't argued...even on the way to church [[when he made me go]] they argued.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One summer she kicked my dad and me out because my mama had called my dad's phone, and he drove me home [[Denver, Colorado]] from California because we didn't have anywhere to go.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I guess these bad experiences with marriage has made me not want to marry.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my opinion marriage is over-rated; me and my significant other can do just about all the same things with or without a marriage certificate and ring.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I know it may sound weird because almost all young girl's dreams are to get married and have the white picket fence homes with the ideal family...BUT I don't really go for fairy tales.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 28, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said what now?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-5853078544883095562?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/5853078544883095562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/will-you-marry-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5853078544883095562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5853078544883095562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/will-you-marry-me.html' title='Will You Marry Me??'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm-rCj6LfgI/AAAAAAAAAhU/DSrJP_eHOPA/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-2260014157260040717</id><published>2009-07-28T19:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T19:57:54.519-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life According to: Tremaine Neverson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm-ORTojXuI/AAAAAAAAAhE/nfWXjpHt3Yo/s1600-h/fad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 148px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm-ORTojXuI/AAAAAAAAAhE/nfWXjpHt3Yo/s320/fad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363662109200834274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Since Alex tagged me or whatever..I have no choice BUT to do this..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And since I love Trey Songz...and I wanna meet him one day I'll do him...not DO him but do him..lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instructions: &lt;/span&gt;Using only song titles from ONE ARTIST OR BAND, answer these questions. Pass it on to 12 people and include me. You can't use the artist or band I used. Do not repeat a song title. Re post as "My Life According to (ARTIST OR BAND NAME)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm-ORjZ6SLI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ydOd7L25Qb4/s1600-h/Image3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm-ORjZ6SLI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ydOd7L25Qb4/s320/Image3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363662113434388658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Pick Your Artist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:: &lt;/span&gt;Trey Songz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Are You A Male Or Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:: &lt;/span&gt;Dopest Chick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Describe Yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:: &lt;/span&gt;Yes I'm Fresh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;How Do You Feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:: &lt;/span&gt;Lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Describe Where You Currently Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:: &lt;/span&gt;In Ya Phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;If you Could Go Anywhere, Where Would You Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:: &lt;/span&gt;Love Safari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;our Favorite Form Of Transportation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:: &lt;/span&gt;Paper Planes Freestyle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Your Best Friend Is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:: &lt;/span&gt;You Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Your Favorite Color Is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:: &lt;/span&gt;Ooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;What's The Weather Like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt; Make it Rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Favorite Time Of The Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt; Day and Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;If Your Life Was A TV Show, What Would It Be Called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt; In The Middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;What Is Life To You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt; The Stupid Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Your Relationships&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; My Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Your Fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt; Infedelity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;What Is The Best Advice You Have To Give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt; You Already Know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;If You Could Change Your Name, You Would Change It To&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt; Famous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Thought For The Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt; If It Was Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;How I Would Like To Die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt; On Top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;My Soul's Present Condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;::&lt;/span&gt; Crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I tagggg....&lt;br /&gt;Trey Songz..lmao.&lt;br /&gt;Naw seriously..Dormtainment..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-2260014157260040717?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/2260014157260040717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/since-alex-tagged-me-or-whatever_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2260014157260040717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2260014157260040717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/since-alex-tagged-me-or-whatever_28.html' title='My Life According to: Tremaine Neverson'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm-ORTojXuI/AAAAAAAAAhE/nfWXjpHt3Yo/s72-c/fad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-5906003833627943156</id><published>2009-07-27T22:13:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T22:48:10.841-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Before The Storm..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5e3r-c6eI/AAAAAAAAAgE/WxJzECDURGY/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5e3r-c6eI/AAAAAAAAAgE/WxJzECDURGY/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363328517035321826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before the storm,&lt;br /&gt;Everyth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ing seems calm.&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;he trees don't budge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The clouds don't move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And every little noise is non existent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5mQzIxLII/AAAAAAAAAgs/vWKNPz1TXbc/s1600-h/sceneddd.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5mQzIxLII/AAAAAAAAAgs/vWKNPz1TXbc/s320/sceneddd.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363336645035764866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; storm hits,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You get lightening.&lt;br /&gt;You get rain.&lt;br /&gt;You get thunder.&lt;br /&gt;Items are ruined, plans are crushed.&lt;br /&gt;Every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thing is postpone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SORT OF LIKE LIFE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been storming a lot here in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;North Carolina &lt;/span&gt;lately.&lt;br /&gt;But today was different.&lt;br /&gt;I finally got my lazy self up and look out the window.&lt;br /&gt;And you know how the sky and stuff kind of looks orange-y or really pale??&lt;br /&gt;Like, it feels like you looking through sun glasses but you really aren't.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;h..today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;was like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5h4XQYayI/AAAAAAAAAgc/eheYTsbEYQM/s1600-h/scenee.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5h4XQYayI/AAAAAAAAAgc/eheYTsbEYQM/s320/scenee.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363331827188132642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just by seeing this change in the sky,&lt;br /&gt;I knew a storm was about to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back to my life example,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life, we can sometimes see thee&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; "storm" &lt;/span&gt;coming.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people may not like when it rains or when it th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;unders but you just have to deal with it, ya know.&lt;br /&gt;And in life, you may meet someone.&lt;br /&gt;First couple of seeings and talkings are going on a maximum of great.&lt;br /&gt;But then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KA-BOOM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yall get in a argument and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; just feel cruddy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But just like plants need sunshine, they also need rain in order to grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5jbCQ7qPI/AAAAAAAAAgk/GywpB_CkGrY/s1600-h/scene33.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5jbCQ7qPI/AAAAAAAAAgk/GywpB_CkGrY/s320/scene33.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363333522360346866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What I'm saying is.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody likes to argue, just like not everybody likes the rain.&lt;br /&gt;But we need it.&lt;br /&gt;We need arguments, we need rain.&lt;br /&gt;Having a little argument here and there helps us find out about our real love ones then we could ever have.&lt;br /&gt;You see how they handle tricky situations.&lt;br /&gt;You see what they really have to say.&lt;br /&gt;They teach you a thing or two about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I once read somewhere that &lt;u&gt;Britain's&lt;/u&gt; longest married couple of 81 years say that their secret is a little argument every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't run away from an argument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Embrace it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Learn and Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out, Chickie-Dees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-5906003833627943156?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/5906003833627943156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-storm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5906003833627943156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5906003833627943156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-storm.html' title='Before The Storm..'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5e3r-c6eI/AAAAAAAAAgE/WxJzECDURGY/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-2763316447964653440</id><published>2009-07-27T20:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T21:14:49.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life According To: Donell Jones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5JVAzGzkI/AAAAAAAAAf0/C6xDmtdtr1U/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5JVAzGzkI/AAAAAAAAAf0/C6xDmtdtr1U/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363304831585275458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came on to &lt;u&gt;Blogger&lt;/u&gt; and saw some updates from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://overdoseonit.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-life-acording-to-drake.html"&gt;Two L's And I'm Gone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://penetratingthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-life-according-to-jillreallly.html"&gt;No Luxury For Dreaming&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And their new blogs had sort of the same title, so I was thinking they had jocked each other and didn't even know..haha..&lt;br /&gt;But naw..they were just doing a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A TAG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ohh okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it seems fun.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get tagged personally..but hell, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they said anybody could do this and I am an anybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So here we go!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Instructions: Using only song titles from ONE ARTIST OR BAND, answer these questions. Pass it on to 12 people and include me. You can't use the artist or band I used. Do not repeat a song title. Re post as "My Life According to (ARTIST O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;R BAND NAME)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5KhxF_YRI/AAAAAAAAAf8/lXqEhUT58Y8/s1600-h/donelleee.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 292px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5KhxF_YRI/AAAAAAAAAf8/lXqEhUT58Y8/s320/donelleee.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363306150219440402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yall know how much I love &lt;u&gt;Donell Jones&lt;/u&gt; and how we are going to get married one day..act like ya know.&lt;br /&gt;So this post &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HAD&lt;/span&gt; to be about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hmm Hmm Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pick Your Artist::&lt;/span&gt; Donell Jones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Are You A Male Or Female::&lt;/span&gt; [[&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haha. Tell me why I was about to put female&lt;/span&gt;.]] Special Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Describe Yourself::&lt;/span&gt; Natural Thang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How Do You Feel::&lt;/span&gt; It's Alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Describe Where You Currently Live::&lt;/span&gt; Where I Wanna Be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you Could Go Anywhere, Where Would You Go::&lt;/span&gt; Azzville&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Favorite Form Of Transportation::&lt;/span&gt; My Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Best Friend Is::&lt;/span&gt; Have You Seen Her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Favorite Color Is::&lt;/span&gt; This Luv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What's The Weather Like::&lt;/span&gt; Still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Favorite Time Of The Day::&lt;/span&gt; Spend The Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If Your Life Was A TV Show, What Would It Be Called::&lt;/span&gt; All About You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What Is Life To You::&lt;/span&gt; It's So Hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Relationships::&lt;/span&gt; Lust Or Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Fear::&lt;/span&gt; Players In The Hood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What Is The Best Advice You Have To Give::&lt;/span&gt; Better Start Talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If You Could Change Your Name, You Would Change It To::&lt;/span&gt; Ooh Na Na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thought For The Day::&lt;/span&gt; Life Goes On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How I Would Like To Die::&lt;/span&gt; Freakin' You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My Soul's Present Condition::&lt;/span&gt; Yearnin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That went good, Si No??&lt;br /&gt;And I'm taggingggggggg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;BUTTA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-2763316447964653440?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/2763316447964653440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-life-according-to-donell-jones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2763316447964653440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2763316447964653440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-life-according-to-donell-jones.html' title='My Life According To: Donell Jones'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sm5JVAzGzkI/AAAAAAAAAf0/C6xDmtdtr1U/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-2072324720083071966</id><published>2009-07-24T20:17:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T20:48:17.692-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers+Ruffles+Buttons=Lucky..??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmpPNDtWXoI/AAAAAAAAAfc/XymrBj-vOwc/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmpPNDtWXoI/AAAAAAAAAfc/XymrBj-vOwc/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362185392090406530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen shows and s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tuff where the episode revolves around a lucky shirt??&lt;br /&gt;Or just an item that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;APPEARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky or whatever??&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh okay..&lt;br /&gt;Enough bout them.&lt;br /&gt;We're talking about me right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I officially ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ve myself a lucky shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmpQgeakRQI/AAAAAAAAAfk/tqB2bpJFigU/s1600-h/butta.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 175px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmpQgeakRQI/AAAAAAAAAfk/tqB2bpJFigU/s320/butta.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362186825188525314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This shirt right here, Cuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mama had found this shirt at some &lt;u&gt;GoodWill&lt;/u&gt; place in &lt;/u&gt;Charlotte.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had first bough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t it for my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sister &lt;/span&gt;but she didn't want it..&lt;br /&gt;But I did cause I thought it would be a cute work shirt for me.&lt;br /&gt;So the first time I wore it to work it was just crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I go to &lt;u&gt;Food Lion&lt;/u&gt; and the little bagger girl said she liked my shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Then walking out of &lt;u&gt;Walgreens&lt;/u&gt;, this homeless man is like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Hmm hmm hmmm. You are just soo beautiful.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I wore the shirt again today and even more good luck happens!&lt;br /&gt;I got assigned a lot to do a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t work today..which is good cause I usually just&lt;br /&gt;sit at the desk and play &lt;u&gt;Solitaire.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister bought me two shirts from &lt;u&gt;Old Navy.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sexy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;fine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; dude that work at this &lt;u&gt;Tanning Salon&lt;/u&gt; place talked to&lt;br /&gt;my Moms today and he was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Soo, you're Alex's mom right??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e, he knows my name.&lt;br /&gt;Two, he's taking a notice.&lt;br /&gt;Three, all happened while I was wearing thee lucky shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOO-YAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freak, Son.&lt;br /&gt;I just love this shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmpUj9wnVfI/AAAAAAAAAfs/r5PSFz12LeA/s1600-h/b+ae.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmpUj9wnVfI/AAAAAAAAAfs/r5PSFz12LeA/s320/b+ae.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362191283188618738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-2072324720083071966?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/2072324720083071966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/flowersrufflesbuttonslucky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2072324720083071966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2072324720083071966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/flowersrufflesbuttonslucky.html' title='Flowers+Ruffles+Buttons=Lucky..??'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmpPNDtWXoI/AAAAAAAAAfc/XymrBj-vOwc/s72-c/piccccnew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-6201269917146928554</id><published>2009-07-23T20:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:50:05.347-04:00</updated><title type='text'>um...hello...lol.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/PreciousMann/non%20sense/blog.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little disclaimer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching Dr. Phil right now and it's about this family, the fifteen year old daughter is pregnant, the dad is a cheater, the twelve year old daughter is angry with her sister for getting pregnant, and the mama is playing the blame game...stupid.&lt;br /&gt;eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also..I just noticed that Alex changed her little post picture thingy..so imma change mines too...in due time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you know how before I said that my phone upgrade was on the twenty-first and I wanted the LG Xenon, welp turns out my upgrade is on the twenty-sixth and I changed it to the LG Vu. I fricken love that phone!&lt;br /&gt;I played with it at the AT&amp;amp;T store a little...it's small also.&lt;br /&gt;woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um.&lt;br /&gt;and you remember how I said that I was gonna get my hair cut in a style??&lt;br /&gt;well I did..it's super short too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Smj_nmm-o0I/AAAAAAAAAfM/_730gjhUOhs/s1600-h/short.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Smj_nmm-o0I/AAAAAAAAAfM/_730gjhUOhs/s320/short.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361816412228592450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I first got my hair done I was pmsing like a mo-fo so I was shxtty about everything.&lt;br /&gt;and I hated it..lol.&lt;br /&gt;now I'm kinda use to it but I want my back to grow a little longer, it's the shortest..ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day the rising juniors had to go up to the school to consult with the principle about our classes and he was disappointed in me about dropping Honors English III to CP English III.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about going to Honors English IIII senior year...but I don't know...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm taking AP Environmental Science and I just found out we had a summer project..ha.&lt;br /&gt;so he gave me the paper and one of the tasks was to plant some plants...help the environment in a sense.&lt;br /&gt;so I decided to plant two bell peppers...red and green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmkB01QprtI/AAAAAAAAAfU/VmNN0JFwXyA/s1600-h/green+thumb.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmkB01QprtI/AAAAAAAAAfU/VmNN0JFwXyA/s320/green+thumb.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361818838523031250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the taller one is the red one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I realized that maybe we were supposed to start from scratch..with seeds instead of plants...lmao.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well..I started late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urg.&lt;br /&gt;my dad went like...completely haywire when he found out I had a boyfriend...lmao.&lt;br /&gt;like every other day he texts me with the weird text messages about nothing.&lt;br /&gt;it's getting annoying.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Story Time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day my mother's boyfriend went to fix my sister's transmission and when he was finished he called me and asked was I still dressed and I'm like yeah and he says 'good cause imma need you to drive your mom's car back home from your sister's house' and I'm like 'okay.'&lt;br /&gt;mind you I only have my permit and when I drive I make a lot of simple mistakes..lmao.&lt;br /&gt;but still I get my niece ready, put my flip-flops back on and I wait for him to call me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when he gets her we ride over to my sister's house which is a ways away from where I live and the furthest I've drove is to Alex's house or to Wal-Mart.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah...we get there I climb over the seat, adjust the seat and tell my sister's boyfriend's daughter to buckle up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm driving, Jakiya keeps looking in the back at Tyaza, Tyaza's too quiet...but I can't look back cause I might crash.&lt;br /&gt;there is construction work and I'm kinda nervous so my feet are sweating and my flip-flop is kinda sliding off...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the turning lane and the light turns yellow and I'm like 'should I turn, should I stop...ugh..IMMA JUST TURN!'&lt;br /&gt;and my mama has a Blazer so it's kinda big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but needless to say, I go us home perfectly safe AND I parked the car straight.&lt;br /&gt;ah.&lt;br /&gt;no mistakes either!&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another disclaimer.&lt;br /&gt;just because a person gets pregnant as a teenager, or gets a girl pregnant as a teenager DOESN'T mean their life is ruined...maybe it'll get a little harder but their life isn't ruined.&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Phil just said the pregnant girl ran her life into ruins for getting pregnant at fourteen, fifteen.&lt;br /&gt;stupid bxtch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;July 23, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;some updates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-6201269917146928554?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/6201269917146928554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/umhellolol.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6201269917146928554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/6201269917146928554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/umhellolol.html' title='um...hello...lol.'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/PreciousMann/non%20sense/th_blog.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-1154182822406589799</id><published>2009-07-22T22:16:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:55:13.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Pictures [[only night ones]]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/PreciousMann/non%20sense/blog.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I do believe I promised you guys beach pictures on one of the other blogs I wrote.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any from the day time because those are all on my mom's camera and I aint feel like asking her for her camera...so I guess we gotta just settle..lol.&lt;br /&gt;and also...they are gonna be semi-outta order...but I'm sure you guys will understand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfJ0qmDxrI/AAAAAAAAAc0/JsYHhBI3roA/s1600-h/a.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfJ0qmDxrI/AAAAAAAAAc0/JsYHhBI3roA/s320/a.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361475788032165554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ha. FYI: I was in the background..lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfJ1ol9zVI/AAAAAAAAAc8/7qxOfwaQmgY/s1600-h/d.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfJ1ol9zVI/AAAAAAAAAc8/7qxOfwaQmgY/s320/d.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361475804674772306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'...let me take a picture of you walking'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfJ2ON041I/AAAAAAAAAdE/gUJUsO_gbJo/s1600-h/e.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfJ2ON041I/AAAAAAAAAdE/gUJUsO_gbJo/s320/e.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361475814774072146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hehe....I'm a G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfJ2iRy_YI/AAAAAAAAAdM/7QwplfeIpRM/s1600-h/f.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfJ2iRy_YI/AAAAAAAAAdM/7QwplfeIpRM/s320/f.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361475820159434114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the sand castles someone made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfJ3NWoDKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/EUPXPTyA73k/s1600-h/g.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfJ3NWoDKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/EUPXPTyA73k/s320/g.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361475831722413218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Kaley...go smash the castle...GO SMASH IT!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfL7ZoQI6I/AAAAAAAAAdc/olx6y6vN0NQ/s1600-h/h.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfL7ZoQI6I/AAAAAAAAAdc/olx6y6vN0NQ/s320/h.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361478102760301474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I uh...really had to pee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfL7wuuvLI/AAAAAAAAAdk/cg_0sw-dF34/s1600-h/i.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfL7wuuvLI/AAAAAAAAAdk/cg_0sw-dF34/s320/i.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361478108961488050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the sand took the picture...AH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfL8AVslOI/AAAAAAAAAds/UIJr_OXUkPA/s1600-h/k.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfL8AVslOI/AAAAAAAAAds/UIJr_OXUkPA/s320/k.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361478113151456482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it say's 'BUTTA' ...I wrote it with my foot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfL8tJ_9ZI/AAAAAAAAAd0/j54ykrs4_2w/s1600-h/j.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfL8tJ_9ZI/AAAAAAAAAd0/j54ykrs4_2w/s320/j.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361478125181990290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it says '&amp;amp; Bae'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfL9J6qI1I/AAAAAAAAAd8/jLOocPAlZHg/s1600-h/l.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfL9J6qI1I/AAAAAAAAAd8/jLOocPAlZHg/s320/l.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361478132902273874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Hey, take a picture of me walking into the water.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfOlUWYRdI/AAAAAAAAAeE/r2MBUmUtNCY/s1600-h/o.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfOlUWYRdI/AAAAAAAAAeE/r2MBUmUtNCY/s320/o.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361481021920921042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's for the site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfOl8iMgkI/AAAAAAAAAeM/TBcmHjcs94M/s1600-h/p.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfOl8iMgkI/AAAAAAAAAeM/TBcmHjcs94M/s320/p.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361481032707899970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my niece doesn't like Kaley :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfOmU5nr4I/AAAAAAAAAeU/HU_dlogr9PA/s1600-h/q.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfOmU5nr4I/AAAAAAAAAeU/HU_dlogr9PA/s320/q.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361481039248600962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ha...look at their faces..lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfOm0NlVJI/AAAAAAAAAec/appyQsddmrw/s1600-h/r.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfOm0NlVJI/AAAAAAAAAec/appyQsddmrw/s320/r.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361481047653831826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was yelling at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfOnCZIGZI/AAAAAAAAAek/b-sgMjT1coU/s1600-h/s.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfOnCZIGZI/AAAAAAAAAek/b-sgMjT1coU/s320/s.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361481051460344210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'aye...take a picture of my walking'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfQCyRd_5I/AAAAAAAAAes/BFbfJPUKakM/s1600-h/t.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfQCyRd_5I/AAAAAAAAAes/BFbfJPUKakM/s320/t.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361482627681222546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;urg...hell if I knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfQDWaeByI/AAAAAAAAAe0/_9oRVZhRqHw/s1600-h/u.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfQDWaeByI/AAAAAAAAAe0/_9oRVZhRqHw/s320/u.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361482637382649634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lmao...her fisherman hat and monokini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfQD17jkGI/AAAAAAAAAe8/qtmjDf5DsFM/s1600-h/w.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfQD17jkGI/AAAAAAAAAe8/qtmjDf5DsFM/s320/w.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361482645842923618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umm...yeah buddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfQERXBvvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/999T2f_UN-Y/s1600-h/y.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmfQERXBvvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/999T2f_UN-Y/s320/y.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361482653205905138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uh...I don't even know who I was texting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-1154182822406589799?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/1154182822406589799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/beach-pictures-only-night-ones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/1154182822406589799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/1154182822406589799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/beach-pictures-only-night-ones.html' title='Beach Pictures [[only night ones]]'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/PreciousMann/non%20sense/th_blog.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-6086635797960922682</id><published>2009-07-20T16:49:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:42:42.744-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gucci Gucci Goo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmTkwGquDFI/AAAAAAAAAco/mleaIgSUpd0/s1600-h/piccccnew.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmTkwGquDFI/AAAAAAAAAco/mleaIgSUpd0/s320/piccccnew.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360660971552377938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmTb16G_cRI/AAAAAAAAAbw/z6BA0YogCNo/s1600-h/picccc.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Soooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apparently.&lt;br /&gt;According to my daily readings on &lt;u&gt;Media Take Out&lt;/u&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gucci Man&lt;/span&gt; failed a drug test for his probation and the judge issued a warrant for his arrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; eye**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But also on MTO,&lt;br /&gt;THIS&lt;br /&gt;is what I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mYc65UHJMx8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mYc65UHJMx8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;White Girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;White Girls!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WHI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TE G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IRLSS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ow.&lt;br /&gt;Really??&lt;br /&gt;Gucci Man??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This fella??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmTdlAP-j_I/AAAAAAAAAb4/zS5JjEYoe1U/s1600-h/ughhh.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmTdlAP-j_I/AAAAAAAAAb4/zS5JjEYoe1U/s320/ughhh.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360653084269645810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SMH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong..&lt;br /&gt;I like his music.&lt;br /&gt;Even th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ough I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is saying..&lt;br /&gt;But i like thee beat and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; it sounds good in the ride..=)&lt;br /&gt;But personally, woul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d this white girl eff Gucci Man??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELL TO THEE MOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HER LOVIN' NAW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or maybe when I turn 21 and I have two bottles of Nuvo in my system..then holla at me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah..the video up above..i feel like it gives Caucasians like &lt;u&gt;muah&lt;/u&gt; a bad name..&lt;br /&gt;But it was funny t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ugh..haha..i have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ahhh..&lt;br /&gt;Dumb people on t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he internet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What Could Be Better??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOME THROW AWAYSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SmTf2f80raI/AAAAAAAAAcA/iFvxm8egIL4/s1600-h/throw.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sl-0KMbqgOI/AAAAAAAAAbg/S6HuOxWzGuM/s320/Image1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359200168823128290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Said Grandma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, whatchu know about a new perm, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a new shade of lip stick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and a girdle?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Obviously you don't know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;about those because you still look a hot mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Said I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**big stretch..gets crusties out of eyes..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm..dxmn.&lt;br /&gt;What is is up, &lt;u&gt;Blogger World??&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I have been sleep on yall for the past couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;It's like, I haven't got on the computer that much at all this week and last week.&lt;br /&gt;I would blame it on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;.or even the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boogie&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;But blame it on my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bed&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cell Phone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Them mo-fo's have got me under they spell!!&lt;br /&gt;but more about that later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**Wendy Williams Voice**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How You Doin'??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways..back to this post at hand.&lt;br /&gt;At my place of employment, one of thee ladies I work with listens to this station that&lt;br /&gt;plays the 80's, 90's and today.&lt;br /&gt;So that's what I'm hearing Monday through Friday from 10 AM to 2 PM.&lt;br /&gt;But as i was listening, guess who came on the radio..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Macy Gray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhhhh..how many of yall remember her???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you or you over there in the corner reading from your friend computer,&lt;br /&gt;But Macy Gray use to &lt;u&gt;BUMP&lt;/u&gt; back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qsTk2xp0nvY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qsTk2xp0nvY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember seeing this video being played on the TV's at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Target&lt;/span&gt; when I was younger.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say I had her album too..or my sister had it and I listened to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..i don't know man.&lt;br /&gt;This song now really listening to it now that I'm older, I'm smiling..&lt;br /&gt;It's like, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;It's like I understand what this song means..it's a cute little sweet love song.&lt;br /&gt;Back then when I was friggin eight year olds, I only liked her for her voice cause she sounded&lt;br /&gt;like a really really old and played out &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alvin and The Chipmunks&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;And yeah,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Macy Gray &lt;/span&gt;use to get tossed under the bus for like what she wore,&lt;br /&gt;how she sounded, her videos, but her words are soo reall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**sigh**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I try to say goodbye and I choke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Try to walk away and I stumble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Though I try to hide it, it's clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My world crumbles when you are not here"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-5435595413473343621?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/5435595413473343621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/ooh-child-whatchu-know-about-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5435595413473343621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5435595413473343621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/ooh-child-whatchu-know-about-this.html' title='Ooh Child, Whatchu Know About This?!'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sl-0KMbqgOI/AAAAAAAAAbg/S6HuOxWzGuM/s72-c/Image1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-3307285225585005463</id><published>2009-07-12T22:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:19:09.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp;&amp; I ask myself why.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/PreciousMann/non%20sense/blog.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so I'm laying in bed watching TV waiting on my boyfriend to text me back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching In Plain Sight to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in this episode the daddy was helping a mob person or whatever and his wife got killed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaddy yaddy ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but like..the dad and his daughter were put into witness protection or whatever and he was doing a lot of stuff to keep her happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;even when she got with the man who killed his wife's son he still let it slide to keep her happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I'm crying like a little baby because I'm a punk and it kinda gets me thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;why isn't my dad like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlqlZ3UYInI/AAAAAAAAAbY/U1OMHuux88A/s1600-h/tear..png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlqlZ3UYInI/AAAAAAAAAbY/U1OMHuux88A/s320/tear..png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357776570475356786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have to call him and call him and call him just to ask for a simple gift...I get ignored by him constantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;maybe it's cause I live all the way in North Carolina and he lives in California...but I'm still his daughter...his ONLY daughter might I add...and I'm ALWAYS a phone call a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try and I try to just say eff it and pretend like I don't care that he doesn't care about me but at the end of the day he's still my dad and I sometimes go outta my way to try and get his attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I sometimes wish that he was just a little bit like all the dads they show on TV...I wish that he went out of his way to make me happy, that he went out of his way to call me even on his busiest days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and then I wonder why I still care...he's let me down so many times and I still care...he didn't call me on my birthday...he didn't send me a birthday gift...he yelled at me on the day I was leaving California last summer, AND I STILL CARE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know he's my dad, but he treats me like any other girl on the streets, so why can't he be any other man on the streets to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;July 12, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;...but why daddy??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-3307285225585005463?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/3307285225585005463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-ask-myself-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/3307285225585005463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/3307285225585005463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-ask-myself-why.html' title='&amp;&amp; I ask myself why.'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/PreciousMann/non%20sense/th_blog.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-5940259525368364218</id><published>2009-07-12T03:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T03:56:34.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"It Is Three O'Clock In The Morning..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlmMNeB7AqI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/7eNHu7hrpiM/s1600-h/Image1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlmMNeB7AqI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/7eNHu7hrpiM/s320/Image1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357467394761228962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;..Where have you been?!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Uhhh..out..??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;July 11th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was officially my rebel day.&lt;br /&gt;It should be like, on the calender and people take they days off from work on this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's How It All Went Down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Kaley first go to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Food Lion&lt;/span&gt; to get some stuff for my moms.&lt;br /&gt;Then to the post office so she could get a stamp.&lt;br /&gt;=|&lt;br /&gt;Then we go out to eat at this place called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uncle Bucks&lt;/span&gt; which is,&lt;br /&gt;might I add,&lt;br /&gt;Dee-Lish.&lt;br /&gt;So it's going on eight o'clock..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm not supposed to be out driving with my license after nine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we decide to go riding around anywayss.&lt;br /&gt;So we drive by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;McDonalds&lt;/span&gt; and there's a bus,&lt;br /&gt;and boys in balla shorts and woman beaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*blank stare*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, there was like, a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRACK TEAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;full of dudes in that McDonalds parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm actually like driving around trying to see all these boyss.&lt;br /&gt;Then I say to Kaley..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Umm..you want some ice cream from McDonalds??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..to kinda have an excuse to actually go in there ya know.&lt;br /&gt;We go in there and we see this boy that goes to our school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Blayne Johnson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BOOOOOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YOU SUCK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed sooo much nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't even eat my ice cream cone in front of Kaley without being considered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"gay"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"homo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also saw this other girl that went to our Middle School at McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but we didn't even like, get to see the boys because they didn't come into McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we go to the movies so Kaley can go see her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boyyyyy fwienddddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before that, we went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Food Lion&lt;/span&gt; so we could get some gums cause we just knew our breath was probably on a maximum of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STANK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while pulling up the grocery store, I see a boy pushing this girl in a grocery cart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But come to find out, it's these two girls from our school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mary and Samantha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some other boy that goes to our school but we don't his name.&lt;br /&gt;And like, me and Kaley thought we were lame and had nothing to do on a Saturday Night,&lt;br /&gt;But they were actually just sitting and being pushed in the grocery carts for the night.&lt;br /&gt;And while at the movies, we saw even more people!&lt;br /&gt;I saw a group of three girls that I'm Myspace friends with.&lt;br /&gt;Lol..lameee.&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw this dude named &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lamarcus&lt;/span&gt; that kind of went to our school, but like&lt;br /&gt;one week he was like, gone..??&lt;br /&gt;Then like, people just sorta forgot about him, ya know.&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing was, was that me and Kaley was talking about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blayne&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lamarcus &lt;/span&gt;while we was eating and we just saw them tonight.&lt;br /&gt;We also saw this boy named &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Witt&lt;/span&gt; who went to our Middle School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we have nothing to do but we want something TO do.&lt;br /&gt;And Kaley had got this boy number that was working at McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;And he was going to a party in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kannapolis&lt;/span&gt; with his sister.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know where it was at and didn't know if it cost anything.&lt;br /&gt;If we knew all that, we was gone go to Kannapolis and party it thee hell up.&lt;br /&gt;But that was a no-go.&lt;br /&gt;So we driving around trying to find something to do.&lt;br /&gt;It's now like, almost eleven o'clock.&lt;br /&gt;So Kaley knows this dude named&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Da-Marcus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we ask him if he would like to chill with us ladies tonight.&lt;br /&gt;He says yess..alright!!&lt;br /&gt;So now, Kaley tells her fam that she is spending the night at Precious'.&lt;br /&gt;They believed her.&lt;br /&gt;I go to my house, tell my mama I'm spending the night at Precious'.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't really believe me. She thinks I'm lying.&lt;br /&gt;But she lets me go anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Woo.&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Da-Marcus&lt;/span&gt; tells us how to get to where he is at and this dude got me driving through an effin' scene from a scary movie.&lt;br /&gt;I'm already traveling through a bad part of Spencer..the dreaded&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; East Spencer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Spencer alone is okay..&lt;br /&gt;But once you add that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to that Spencer..&lt;br /&gt;You in a whole different realm, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Then I had to go down this longggg road that had noooo street lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Creepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they like in the middle of the country, in some woods or some ish.&lt;br /&gt;They even had this frog that croaked buzzing noises..i don't know..it was weird.&lt;br /&gt;So we standing outside, in the cut, just chillin' and asking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;This or That&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questions to each other.&lt;br /&gt;And ladies, this Da-Marcus got a face like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trey Songz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GET THE EFF OUT OF HERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it may have been dark but when you put that cell phone light up against his facee..&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking dude was about to sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sex For Your Stereo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right then and there, you feel me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it is now going on 2 something.&lt;br /&gt;We say our good bye's and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;And me and Kaley decide to go to Wal-Mart.&lt;br /&gt;People,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT IS 2:09 IN THE MORNING..SOME NOBODIES ARE STILL AT WAL-MART.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides me and Kaley..ha..no ma'am.&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking in there being like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"People are buying groceries at 2:09 in the morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;People are actually buying clothes at 2:10 in the morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;People are in line at 2:10 in the morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;People are awake at Wal-Mart at 2:10 in the morning.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're just walking around, looking at stuff until I just stop at the magazine rack and&lt;br /&gt;look at all these &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt; magazine special things.&lt;br /&gt;But there was this one dude cleaning the floors with the machine thing.&lt;br /&gt;And Kaley said he was kinda staring hard.&lt;br /&gt;And you know, it's real late so I thought that i would make his day..morning..night..??&lt;br /&gt;He walks by with his cleaning device and I'm like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Hey!...How you doing??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he says..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Good."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwww!!!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;Then, still at Wal-Mart, we turn the corner and we see these two guys that one of them was this girl I'm acquainted with boyfriend..or ex..not really sure and then his friend.&lt;br /&gt;He looked familiar but I didn't know him.&lt;br /&gt;But they was deff some bangerss.&lt;br /&gt;So we finally leave Wal-Mart and decide to go home.&lt;br /&gt;Kaley said she was going to go to her house and tell her family that her and Presh got into it and she wanted to go home so I took her home.&lt;br /&gt;My excuse for when I got home was that Kaley started her period and her cramps were really really bad and she&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go home so I took her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm at home, told my moms, everything is all well and good but tomorrow will really tell.&lt;br /&gt;And also if she one day reads this blog post..and like knows thee whole truth..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what will happen.&lt;br /&gt;But still, I'm home safe and I didn't bring back a bum or a STD so I should get a pass, right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh..and that was my Saturday Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-5940259525368364218?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/5940259525368364218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-is-three-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5940259525368364218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/5940259525368364218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-is-three-o.html' title='&quot;It Is Three O&apos;Clock In The Morning..'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlmMNeB7AqI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/7eNHu7hrpiM/s72-c/Image1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-4917490406166831720</id><published>2009-07-10T21:20:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T21:59:56.214-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WAZZUP!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Slfo3slK55I/AAAAAAAAAbA/LUTQiYCAcXo/s1600-h/Image1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Slfo3slK55I/AAAAAAAAAbA/LUTQiYCAcXo/s320/Image1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357006325338007442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My most favorite character from a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;TV Sitcom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; that I have ever seen in all my life&lt;br /&gt;Is this guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlfpO7ksugI/AAAAAAAAAbI/lkOr-TF-5BQ/s1600-h/bruhman.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlfpO7ksugI/AAAAAAAAAbI/lkOr-TF-5BQ/s320/bruhman.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357006724499552770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reginald Ballard.&lt;br /&gt;Or also known as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bruh Man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;Yall know what i'm talking about now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I'm Bruh Man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;[[Holds Up Four Fingers]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;..From The Fifth Flo'.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, still don't know??&lt;br /&gt;Okay how about this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Nothin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[[Pause]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;..Just Chillin.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yall will know after this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Yeah. I had a dream one time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I was climbin' this fire escape, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;and I couldn't make it to the top. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;So I climbed through the window of this fly ass crib!. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;With a big see-thru 'fridgerater. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;It was full of sammiches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; But... , but... I couldn't open the door Martin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; So I just stood there and cried man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Oh yeah! Bruh Man cried."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just something about &lt;u&gt;Bruh Man.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason he is just soo funny is that on the show Martin,&lt;br /&gt;You never knew when he was gone show up.&lt;br /&gt;Like, he was just there!&lt;br /&gt;To this day, I still say the word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;"sandwhiches"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;"sammiches"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All because of Bruh Man.&lt;br /&gt;Haha..that's how big of an impact he has really made on my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some &lt;u&gt;"LMAO"&lt;/u&gt; clips featuring Bruh Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cilvo9JL2vw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cilvo9JL2vw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wait, hold up hold up hold up!!&lt;br /&gt;I got side tracked and since that one video got alll the Bruh Man clips mostly,&lt;br /&gt;I just had to show some clips from other parts of Martin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FrmoUjB-ilQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FrmoUjB-ilQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lbxUKlyivyw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lbxUKlyivyw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cole&lt;/span&gt; - Tommy, you dated a white girl in college!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tommy&lt;/span&gt; - Oh, no, she wasn't white. She was French.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-4917490406166831720?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/4917490406166831720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/wazzup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/4917490406166831720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/4917490406166831720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/wazzup.html' title='WAZZUP!!'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Slfo3slK55I/AAAAAAAAAbA/LUTQiYCAcXo/s72-c/Image1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-2423241933625607540</id><published>2009-07-10T13:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T14:20:01.939-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Scared to Tell You Guys This..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/PreciousMann/non%20sense/blog.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I bet you guys think this is a real secret huh??&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;TRICKED YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; North Carolina&lt;/span&gt; has this new law that says you can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; get a tattoo until you turn &lt;u&gt;eighteen&lt;/u&gt; and my mama won't let me get a tattoo until I turn &lt;u&gt;eighteen&lt;/u&gt; I can only plan my tattoos out..lol.&lt;br /&gt;and when I turn &lt;u&gt;eighteen&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ma be Lil Wayne :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay..my first one is gonna be a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; butterfly&lt;/span&gt; on my wrist, the side that the palm is on, and it's gonna be in dark colors like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dark green&lt;/span&gt;, and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; dark purple&lt;/span&gt;. And in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt; ink I'm gonna have my grandparents' initials [[&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mw; hm; cw; mm&lt;/span&gt;]] in it or on it somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;I thought butterflies symbolized like death or something but on Wikianswers it says new life and old life...something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SleE_GO-dsI/AAAAAAAAAao/iNeZjMRiOm4/s1600-h/beautiful_butterfly_tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SleE_GO-dsI/AAAAAAAAAao/iNeZjMRiOm4/s320/beautiful_butterfly_tattoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356896501320545986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my second one is gonna be the Japanese symbol for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt; on my pelvic bone...close to my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHO-HA&lt;/span&gt;..lmao. I was gonna get my name, but that's stupid..so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SleE_u1CbzI/AAAAAAAAAaw/9aT1_y0hlo0/s1600-h/love.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SleE_u1CbzI/AAAAAAAAAaw/9aT1_y0hlo0/s320/love.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356896512217607986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my third one is gonna be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; or something by my lung...prolly my left side and it's gonna have my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mother's name&lt;/span&gt; on it because she's the air that I breath. Or I might get something inside the heart that symbolizes her instead of getting her name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my fourth one is gonna be the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;infinity sign&lt;/span&gt;..ha.&lt;br /&gt;Me, Kaley, and Alex said that when we turn eighteen we were gonna all get the s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ame or similar tattoos to symbolize our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;freindship&lt;/span&gt;. And yesterday Alex came up with the bright idea of infinity sign tattoos...at first I said I was gonna get our initials[[&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PAK&lt;/span&gt;]] inside of the sign but now that I think back on it..I'll just get the sign and leave it at that. Maybe on my foot or ankle or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SleFAKxQYNI/AAAAAAAAAa4/dXIa4lBpWjw/s1600-h/misc_spain012-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SleFAKxQYNI/AAAAAAAAAa4/dXIa4lBpWjw/s320/misc_spain012-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356896519717937362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all I got so far, I might think of more and if I do..I'll try to write a blog about it..but chyeah...let me know what you think of my ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;July 10, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;tat-tat-tatted up!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-2423241933625607540?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/2423241933625607540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-scared-to-tell-you-guys-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2423241933625607540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/2423241933625607540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-scared-to-tell-you-guys-this.html' title='I&apos;m Scared to Tell You Guys This..'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/PreciousMann/non%20sense/th_blog.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-1608324480949355433</id><published>2009-07-06T21:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T22:12:14.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate You So Much Right Now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlKnUk6QRTI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/s3wMEiXfS1I/s1600-h/Image1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 154px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlKnUk6QRTI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/s3wMEiXfS1I/s320/Image1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355526878844175666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the mo-fo that really got me twisted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlKoGKGjOaI/AAAAAAAAAaY/o4-wwpNcpu0/s1600-h/computersss.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlKoGKGjOaI/AAAAAAAAAaY/o4-wwpNcpu0/s320/computersss.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355527730641451426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ugh, I just can't take it any longer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;remedial butt computer&lt;/span&gt; gets viruses and threats like every day.&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fire Fox&lt;/span&gt; crashes every minute.&lt;br /&gt;Watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;videos&lt;/span&gt; takes for ever.&lt;br /&gt;It says I ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ve like, low virtual memory.&lt;br /&gt;I open up things and they just close.&lt;br /&gt;It even took like, five minutes to even click on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NEW POST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in order to like, post this blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My computer is even slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;er than Don Cornelius at the BET Awards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just like, done with this.&lt;br /&gt;I'm done with &lt;u&gt;Personal Computers&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So that is why..ahem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I Want To Get A Mac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlKuOUuZ3hI/AAAAAAAAAag/Rq6zFtQslRQ/s1600-h/compuuttt.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlKuOUuZ3hI/AAAAAAAAAag/Rq6zFtQslRQ/s320/compuuttt.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355534468001685010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At first, yeah I was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"No no no. Never will I have a Mac. I've always been with a PC so it will stay like that.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, everything I know is on PC.&lt;br /&gt;Everything I have been taught was by a PC.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, my dad was like, thee &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;definition&lt;/span&gt; of a business man, he stayed working in some&lt;br /&gt;type of office since I was wee little.&lt;br /&gt;And I would go into those offices all day..&lt;br /&gt;My job at the &lt;u&gt;Fire Department&lt;/u&gt; even involves me working in a office with clerical work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mac Computers&lt;/span&gt; just amaze me.&lt;br /&gt;It seems like, it just came out of no where, like from space.&lt;br /&gt;Like, no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;viruses&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;No threats??&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spyware&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;Everything to edit video and do all this stuff with??&lt;br /&gt;Like, there's not even a CPU aka The Tower for the computer.&lt;br /&gt;Haha..ish is just insane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get ready all you Mac users, cause yall getting a new member!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WOOOOOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1587891383839276251-1608324480949355433?l=askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/feeds/1608324480949355433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-hate-you-so-much-right-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/1608324480949355433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1587891383839276251/posts/default/1608324480949355433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askbuttaandbae.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-hate-you-so-much-right-now.html' title='I Hate You So Much Right Now.'/><author><name>Precious::Butta &lt;br&gt;Alex::Bae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662978462529342813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/Sd6NuqIDxcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/YrX6ikx4tEo/S220/S7300098.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlKnUk6QRTI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/s3wMEiXfS1I/s72-c/Image1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1587891383839276251.post-1616819725857503895</id><published>2009-07-05T19:25:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T20:57:41.495-04:00</updated><title type='text'>...&amp;&amp; the talk is on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/PreciousMann/non%20sense/blog.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ummm...so my summer has been pretty boring thus far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know why I haven't been posting my blogs...eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have to read this BIG book for Honors English III...it has twenty-five chapters and I'm on twenty-three...it's due on the fourteenth but I'm thinking about dropping the cla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ss so I'm not gonna read any more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I might regret it later...but oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well..lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFFN4oYsVI/AAAAAAAAAZY/53inMSz-hmU/s1600-h/book.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFFN4oYsVI/AAAAAAAAAZY/53inMSz-hmU/s320/book.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355137536762622290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yesterday was the fourth! Alex and I went down to Rock Hill, South Carolina to my family barbecue, it was pretty cool but we left before the started the fireworks and ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I loved my outfit..a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFINtzsfvI/AAAAAAAAAZg/rPooQbKAiEE/s1600-h/fit.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFINtzsfvI/AAAAAAAAAZg/rPooQbKAiEE/s320/fit.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355140832392150770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFIN0X1hmI/AAAAAAAAAZo/8jUvmzwsaJM/s1600-h/fitt.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFIN0X1hmI/AAAAAAAAAZo/8jUvmzwsaJM/s320/fitt.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355140834154350178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it seems like every account I've ever made has been a fail...lol..nobody really talks to me on Myspace..but I use that to look at people's page and talk about them :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have an AIM and the only people I talk to are my cousin and Daveon =/ [[randommuch12]]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on twitter..haha...and I have 16 followers, 15 of which are like unknown random people. [[p_wangg]]&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm think about getting my hair cut into a style...so it can get healthier..I'm getting tired of my dead ends...it needs to be rejuvenated or so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mething..eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I might post pictures later of my options at a later date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm watching a comedy show right now, he's a ventrilo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;quist, I think I wanna be one of those!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;speaking of career paths, in middle school I wanted to be a Pedi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;atrician..all the way up until ninth grade maybe.&lt;br /&gt;Then I changed it to a Business women because I like the idea of wearing tight high-waisted skirts with high heels around an office..eh.&lt;br /&gt;Then one day I saw something about Interior Design and I decided to make my minor, when I go to college, Interior Design...BUT I've noticed that I don't really care about the set up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; of a room or house, just as long as it's organized.&lt;br /&gt;And I've came to the conclusion that my minor is gonna be Photography and my major will be Business Administration or som&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ethng like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFKD0D1uJI/AAAAAAAAAZw/qUakI4KDSb8/s1600-h/busy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFKD0D1uJI/AAAAAAAAAZw/qUakI4KDSb8/s320/busy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355142861295040658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFKESWG2KI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/vWcFWe5KRbY/s1600-h/busyy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFKESWG2KI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/vWcFWe5KRbY/s320/busyy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355142869424724130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was supposed to get a job this summer...I gave up on that dream when I filled out my first application...maybe some other year or something..lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;maybe next year...maybe!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other week I went to the beach...with Alex, Kaley, my mother, her boyfriend, my niece, my mom's friend [[&gt;:|]], and a whole bunch of people that don't matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFK6Ox-ywI/AAAAAAAAAaA/oXlRP4hvzIA/s1600-h/beach.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFK6Ox-ywI/AAAAAAAAAaA/oXlRP4hvzIA/s320/beach.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355143796180830978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll post more of the pictures from the trip some other day..lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my niece has found a new dislike for me..it's actually funny though.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she hates me being around my mom, talking to my mom, touching MY MOM...lol...and she's learned this new thing with screaming for every and any little thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;punk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFLsom-M6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/BhoDrk1IWMA/s1600-h/ty.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQn7Gdn8LKQ/SlFLsom-M6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/BhoDrk1IWMA/s320/ty.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355144662107435938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my dermatologist is a butt!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the wash and ish he gave me only made my skin oilier..eh..and the night stuff to dry my face out only dries out certain areas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I still use it.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day my brother called me. =]]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't talked to him in some years...AWKWARD!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday while talking to Alex I actually said '...my boyfriend...' instead of just saying 'Jarel' which was also awkward.&lt;/span&gt; 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