<?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-1084335124750882478</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:05:31.775-05:00</updated><category term='The Dating Game 2008'/><title type='text'>Ms. Largie's Blog...</title><subtitle type='html'>A place where I can share my thoughts and experience and be recognized for my creative writing style.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ms. Largie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14463708283051871765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1084335124750882478.post-6971734241162561557</id><published>2009-08-21T12:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T12:33:23.204-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Iyanla vanzant</title><content type='html'>I had no idea that when I met Dr. Vanzant personally a few months ago, how she would touch my life and tell me things about myself that I wasn't aware of. I am so grateful for the lesson even though it was given to me in such a short time. Iyanla picked up on many things about me in such a short time that it still stunned me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still &lt;/span&gt;today.  She told me things about myself that I was aware of but didn't pay much attention too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's funny how many people in this world do not know thyself. Knowing thyself is the greatest gift on this earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iyanla told me this year, 2009, would be a "1" meaning something great would happen to me and for me. I had no idea what she was talking about until today. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday and Today I cried&lt;/span&gt;" tears of joy as my life unfolded in front  of me. The things that are happening in my life today has made me more grateful and so much more aware of the Lord Jesus Christ. I put all faith and trust in him and only him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "1" has come through and I am so proud of what I have accomplished with the help of God, Jesus, the Lord himself. My life could not get any better but it's funny, I know it will as I finish my last 7th year. As Iyanla has said and my Herbalist,  Dr. Earl, we are reborn every 7 years and as we are reborn our body changes and we know ourselves better and deeper every 7 years. I am at the end of my 5th rebirth and will start the 6th with happy  wide open arms, eyes, soul, and spirit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1084335124750882478-6971734241162561557?l=mslargie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amandashome.com/cried.html' title='Dr. Iyanla vanzant'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/feeds/6971734241162561557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1084335124750882478&amp;postID=6971734241162561557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/6971734241162561557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/6971734241162561557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/2009/08/dr-iyanla-vanzant.html' title='Dr. Iyanla vanzant'/><author><name>Ms. Largie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14463708283051871765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1084335124750882478.post-3967195479994843260</id><published>2009-04-17T14:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:53:59.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why me?</title><content type='html'>I have asked this question many times in my head&lt;br /&gt;...over and over again. Why me?&lt;br /&gt;Why did I have to go through all of this&lt;br /&gt;Why me&lt;br /&gt;Why did I have to inherit this disease&lt;br /&gt;Why me&lt;br /&gt;Why have I been battling back and forth&lt;br /&gt;Why me&lt;br /&gt;Why can't it just stay away forever&lt;br /&gt;Don't visit me every day, every other day, week, month, year&lt;br /&gt;Why me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody understands me&lt;br /&gt;And I don't understand them&lt;br /&gt;My disease is my secret&lt;br /&gt;I will carry it to my grave&lt;br /&gt;Or should I reach out and help anothers&lt;br /&gt;Since I know more now than I did 5, 10, 15 years ago&lt;br /&gt;Why me, why me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I research my disease and know how to deal&lt;br /&gt;I will be sure to share and help another&lt;br /&gt;As it's in my nature to help anyone in need&lt;br /&gt;I will apply everything I've learned from my research&lt;br /&gt;And apply it to my everyday life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not a blaim game&lt;br /&gt;Everyone and everything is on earth at this moment for a reason&lt;br /&gt;Every one is unique in their own right&lt;br /&gt;I am here for a reason&lt;br /&gt;And this I know to be true&lt;br /&gt;And I will fight my way to top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This disease will NEVER hold be back&lt;br /&gt;It's just a little obstacle here and there&lt;br /&gt;But I will overcome&lt;br /&gt;I am now glad its me&lt;br /&gt;It's me and I am happy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1084335124750882478-3967195479994843260?l=mslargie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/feeds/3967195479994843260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1084335124750882478&amp;postID=3967195479994843260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/3967195479994843260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/3967195479994843260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-me.html' title='Why me?'/><author><name>Ms. Largie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14463708283051871765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1084335124750882478.post-3069974674788975883</id><published>2009-04-17T13:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:08:37.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I am now on Twitter...still figuring it out!</title><content type='html'>Check Ms. Largie out on Twitter! I am still trying to figure out this site but we'll see what happens. I have no friends yet since my yahoo address book is so darn large but hey. I am a friendly person and I love to socialize when I in the mood! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Largie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: So I am on Facebook, Myspace, blackplanet, linkedin, Hi5, Bebo (dont even know what the hell that is), and what else....tagged.com. I think that is it. I am easy to find.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1084335124750882478-3069974674788975883?l=mslargie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://twitter.com/Largdesigns1' title='I am now on Twitter...still figuring it out!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/feeds/3069974674788975883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1084335124750882478&amp;postID=3069974674788975883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/3069974674788975883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/3069974674788975883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-now-on-twitterstill-figuring-it.html' title='I am now on Twitter...still figuring it out!'/><author><name>Ms. Largie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14463708283051871765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1084335124750882478.post-1056030758757973972</id><published>2008-09-16T16:30:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:50:24.632-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is this country going, you need to ask where will Black America be in 10 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SNAie0IxrdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/M7m1A5kgiHE/s1600-h/Pages+from+aids%5B1%5DAFF2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246731478673501650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SNAie0IxrdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/M7m1A5kgiHE/s320/Pages+from+aids%5B1%5DAFF2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After reading the "African American's, Health Dispatiries and HIV/AIDS" report from the National Minority AIDS Council, I got a wake up call. You know you hear about African American are dying more from diabetes, heart disease, and HIV/AIDS than any other race on the news, the internet, and magazines. You want to know why and how it can be prevented? Well this report, only 25 pages long, gives you the hard facts and recommendations for prevention. Of course, we can attribute heart disease and diabetes to the diets African American maintain as well as genetics but African Americans cannot, however, blame the HIV/AIDS disease transference as a diet imbalance or genetics. The African American community needs to take responsibility for their actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Protect yourself at all times and get tested!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that African Americans account for 49% (almost 50%) of all HIV/AIDS cases in the U.S.? Latin American accounts for 20% and Whites (non-hispanic) accounts for 28%. There is a huge disparity that we as African Americans cannot ignore anymore! African Americans are not susceptible to the HIV/AIDS disease. If you don't know your status, find out today and use protection everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the greatest impact on the African Community is homosexual behaviors with men in prison and the non-use of condoms as they are not available in most prisons in this country. African Americans account for 41% of the total prison population (data from 2005 and still rising). This study indicates that U.S. prisons only started testing for HIV/AIDS 10 or 11 years ago. You have men who did not know their status serving their prison sentence for 10 to 30 years not knowning their status and infecting other men as condoms, sex, and drug use are prohihited. Which person do you know is able to go without sex for 6 months? I don't know of any. Is the government being realistic about not issuing condoms in the prisons? Am I missing something here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These men in prison engage in unprotected sex with other men. Some men were never homosexuals, however, becuase of the environment, they had to adapt to survive. When these men are let out into society, the next rate of infections starts with the African American female community. And I will stop right there. This is called the trickle down effect and has now cause this epidemic in the African American community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download the report and other publications at: &lt;a href="http://www.nmac.org/index/nmac-pubs"&gt;http://www.nmac.org/index/nmac-pubs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and please pass the link on so we all get educated on this epidemic and curb it before it gets worst. It's free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1084335124750882478-1056030758757973972?l=mslargie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/feeds/1056030758757973972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1084335124750882478&amp;postID=1056030758757973972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/1056030758757973972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/1056030758757973972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/2008/09/where-is-this-country-going-you-need-to.html' title='Where is this country going, you need to ask where will Black America be in 10 years'/><author><name>Ms. Largie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14463708283051871765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SNAie0IxrdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/M7m1A5kgiHE/s72-c/Pages+from+aids%5B1%5DAFF2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1084335124750882478.post-4051413424384208423</id><published>2008-09-04T13:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:50:45.292-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you registered to Vote</title><content type='html'>ARE YOU REGISTERED TO VOTE? GET REGISTERED!&lt;br /&gt;You have until October 11, I believe to register. Do not let your voice be unheard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this)," href="https://www.voteforchange.com/index_obama.php" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;https://www.voteforchange.com/index_obama.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1084335124750882478-4051413424384208423?l=mslargie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='https://www.voteforchange.com/index_obama.php' title='Are you registered to Vote'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/feeds/4051413424384208423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1084335124750882478&amp;postID=4051413424384208423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/4051413424384208423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/4051413424384208423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/2008/09/are-you-registered-to-vote.html' title='Are you registered to Vote'/><author><name>Ms. Largie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14463708283051871765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1084335124750882478.post-8141839105640742614</id><published>2008-09-04T11:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:51:02.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The USA needs more help than Georgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;US Offers Massive Reconstruction Aid to Georgia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The U.S. committed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;USD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 billion in aid to help rehabilitate Georgia's economy and infrastructure following the country's recent armed conflict with Russia. The multi-year aid package &lt;strong&gt;"will begin now under President Bush and we believe strongly will endure in the next U.S. administration,"&lt;/strong&gt; said Secretary of State &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Condoleezza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Rice, who launched the initiative. No military assistance has been considered yet, according to U.S. officials. ("U.S. plans to give Georgia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;USD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 billion in aid" - Thomson Reuters, Sept. 3, 2008)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read this mess from my daily Development News Wire. What is going on? Why does the US feel like they have to help every country in need. The US is committing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;USD&lt;/span&gt;$1 billion to rehabilitate Georgia's economy and infrastructure. What about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rehabilitating&lt;/span&gt; and restructuring our own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;economy&lt;/span&gt;. We are in a recession! The feds might not contest to this but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;consumers&lt;/span&gt;, like myself, middle and working class feel the economy tightening. Between high gas prices &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fluctuation&lt;/span&gt; and food price increases, the credit crunch in both housing and credit cards, we, the US economy and its people need some serious help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is where I think the billion dollars could be spent:&lt;br /&gt;The US consumes 71% of oil each year which is supplied by other countries. We need to supply our own which entails drilling more and finding untapped within the US. Revamp the education system that will ensure people who cannot afford higher education can, no child left behind project, bring back the jobs we outsourced to India (just one of the many cheap ass countries that help save corporations some bucks), ensure that every person has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;health care&lt;/span&gt; for a low fee, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;eliminate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;homelessness&lt;/span&gt; and decrease the jobless market gap, and last but not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;frigging&lt;/span&gt; least, bring back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; troops from Iraq (these young men are fighting for the wrong cause was lied to and still being lied to). Bringing back our troops will save billions. Who is with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks all for now. Gotta work to get paid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1084335124750882478-8141839105640742614?l=mslargie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/feeds/8141839105640742614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1084335124750882478&amp;postID=8141839105640742614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/8141839105640742614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/8141839105640742614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/2008/09/usa-needs-more-help-than-georgia.html' title='The USA needs more help than Georgia'/><author><name>Ms. Largie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14463708283051871765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1084335124750882478.post-4675295839917161336</id><published>2008-09-03T21:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:51:30.461-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soooooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sooooooo&lt;/span&gt;, you are probably wondering where the hell all this came from in one night. Well, since I am apart of many networking sites (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, tagged, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;, hi-5, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hoverspot&lt;/span&gt;...just to name a few), I just decided to gather all my thoughts, written poem, life notes, and the like and post them on my newly created blog. I am so excited that I finally signed up for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had a place to write my experiences and thoughts 10 years ago and not be judge (hopefully not - but don't really care either way) and just record myself, my life, for me, and few friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to say but is getting tired. Anyway, have fun reading and feel free to post your comments. I might read them, save them, or delete them if I feel like it. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1084335124750882478-4675295839917161336?l=mslargie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/feeds/4675295839917161336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1084335124750882478&amp;postID=4675295839917161336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/4675295839917161336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/4675295839917161336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/2008/09/soooooo.html' title='Soooooo'/><author><name>Ms. Largie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14463708283051871765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1084335124750882478.post-1574191279347895754</id><published>2008-09-03T21:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:51:50.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem: "Random"</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3b5998;"&gt;A Random Poem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;Some say I've built a brick wall around my heart&lt;br /&gt;I say it not a brick wall but a wall of iron&lt;br /&gt;Who said love was suppose to hurt&lt;br /&gt;Who said who you love was not suppose to love you back&lt;br /&gt;Who came up with all this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bullshit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was this in the bible cause I missed that&lt;br /&gt;Was it in some book written millions of years ago&lt;br /&gt;I miss that too&lt;br /&gt;It's not written anywhere&lt;br /&gt;It's written in the book called Life, real LIFE&lt;br /&gt;Random &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;, you have no control over&lt;br /&gt;Life is interesting yes&lt;br /&gt;But loving someone that hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Can hurt you to the soul&lt;br /&gt;Makes you not want to see the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;Makes you feel alone and cold to the world&lt;br /&gt;I say, I need my armor of iron for protection&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how long it will last&lt;br /&gt;But it better hold up for now&lt;br /&gt;Cause love does not live here right now at this very moment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1084335124750882478-1574191279347895754?l=mslargie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/feeds/1574191279347895754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1084335124750882478&amp;postID=1574191279347895754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/1574191279347895754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/1574191279347895754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/2008/09/poem-random.html' title='Poem: &quot;Random&quot;'/><author><name>Ms. Largie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14463708283051871765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1084335124750882478.post-4723395134184276764</id><published>2008-09-03T21:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T21:51:26.112-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem: "Crush"</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3b5998;"&gt;Crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;I have a crush on someone&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn’t even know I exist&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t had a crush on anyone&lt;br /&gt;Since I was 16 years old&lt;br /&gt;And shit, I am in my 30’s with a crush, WTF&lt;br /&gt;My crush walks around like he is&lt;br /&gt;The King of the world&lt;br /&gt;I kind of like his cocky attitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He reminds me of snake, or maybe a chameleon&lt;br /&gt;You know the one that changes colors to adapt to its environment&lt;br /&gt;To protect it self from danger&lt;br /&gt;I sense that my crush is very cautious, yet carefree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he has his priorities straight but sometimes I can’t tell&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel him looking at me&lt;br /&gt;But then when I look around to look at him&lt;br /&gt;He looks away with the quickness&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if he knows I, me, exists&lt;br /&gt;Or is he ignoring me on purpose&lt;br /&gt;Or is it that he is so used to women throwing themselves at him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don’t give a fuck&lt;br /&gt;I am like whatever&lt;br /&gt;It will just be a God-damn crush&lt;br /&gt;If it was meant to be it will be&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am impatient&lt;br /&gt;I give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1084335124750882478-4723395134184276764?l=mslargie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1084335124750882478.post-8965778296512584728</id><published>2008-09-03T21:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:52:16.181-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem: "Expectations"</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3b5998;"&gt;Expectations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;When you have expectations&lt;br /&gt;You will always be disappointed&lt;br /&gt;You can only have expectations of yourself&lt;br /&gt;No one else&lt;br /&gt;You cannot control what others will or will not do&lt;br /&gt;Stop yourself from being disappointed&lt;br /&gt;As only you can do such a thing&lt;br /&gt;Take the time to find you&lt;br /&gt;And learn to control every being of yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1084335124750882478-8965778296512584728?l=mslargie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/feeds/8965778296512584728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1084335124750882478&amp;postID=8965778296512584728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/8965778296512584728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/8965778296512584728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/2008/09/poem-expectations.html' title='Poem: &quot;Expectations&quot;'/><author><name>Ms. Largie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14463708283051871765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1084335124750882478.post-5305602221975980287</id><published>2008-09-03T21:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:52:41.357-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hawaii Vacation (May 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well, I went to Honolulu Hawaii in May and is 2 shades darker (not anymore since I am not in the darn sun as much). We stayed in downtown Waikiki which felt like Manhattan. Our hotel was next to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fendi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; store and many other high end stores. I wish I had the cash to shop since I love high end stuff (bummer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In either case, I had a wonderful time on the island. My family and I were on Waikiki beach everyday. However, my sister and I stayed on the beach and got a tan. I think we were the only black people on the beach getting tans. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yes, black ladies are allowed to get tans. I love my skin color darker not lighter...no apologies to all the color complex people out there trying to get a lighter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;complexion&lt;/span&gt; unnaturally.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My vacation consisted of doing nothing but tourist stuff. We went to the Dole Plantation and pick pearls from the oysters and made earrings, chains, necklaces, and rings, we went to Pearl Harbor (took tons of pictures of this historic site), Ala Mona, Royal Hawaiian Hotel Luau (I ate too damn much here), Polynesian Cultural Center, some surfers beach (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hale'wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Beach Park or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kalaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; State Park) on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;North shore&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Waikame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (spelling) Waterfalls and Botanical Gardens (the gardens was closed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; their was a drought) The views on the island were spectacular. I took some wonderful pictures to share with friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I plan to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; make another trip to Hawaii. I want to visit all the hot island spots since I am a party animal. Check out my F&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;acebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; account for pictures. If you don't have F&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;acebook&lt;/span&gt; or have not linked me as a friend, do so, so we can connect.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1084335124750882478-5305602221975980287?l=mslargie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/feeds/5305602221975980287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1084335124750882478&amp;postID=5305602221975980287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/5305602221975980287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/5305602221975980287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-hawaii-vacation-may-2008.html' title='My Hawaii Vacation (May 2008)'/><author><name>Ms. Largie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14463708283051871765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1084335124750882478.post-5785419775023734891</id><published>2008-09-03T21:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:52:56.298-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real Dating Game...on networking sites</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;After ending my one year relationship, which felt like a 10 year marriage, I've decided to reconnect with myself. I really need to figure out what I am looking for in man and a relationship with a man...a real man. A man who respect themselves and the woman that they are interested in, courts her, connects spiritually and emotionally, and is able to look her in the eyes and tell her how he feels without thinking she will use his true feelings against him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p mce_keep="true"&gt;Where are you and why are you hiding from me? Why are you pretending that you don't care? Everyone needs a mate to connect with...either you must not be ready or you might be looking in the wrong places. It's been more than 8 months after what felt like a 10 year marriage and I have reconnected with myself and is very in tune with my self. Never have I been so in tuned with myself. It's call maturity and giving yourself enough time to heal before you move toward that next relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p mce_keep="true"&gt;I wasn't looking and here he came, out of no where, unexpected, but right on time. God knows when you need something and does it when He feels its the right time. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But before all that when down, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MAANNNN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Men come on all these networking sites and expect women to give them their number and address after one damn conversation, an immature one at that. It won't happen. If you're writing something to a young lady make sure you've given it some thought and did not use any short-hand writing or any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ebonics&lt;/span&gt;. You are not talking to your brother or your boy. Show some respect. You will get what you ask for! Trust me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Again, don't judge the book by the cover. Every woman has their own unique qualities. You, as a man need to figure out what you find most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;intriguing&lt;/span&gt; about that person. It takes two to connect and have a friendship that will hopefully lead to respectful relationship. Stop and think about what you want and what you are getting into before you hit send!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1084335124750882478-5785419775023734891?l=mslargie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/feeds/5785419775023734891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1084335124750882478&amp;postID=5785419775023734891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/5785419775023734891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/5785419775023734891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/2008/09/real-dating-gameon-networking-sites.html' title='The Real Dating Game...on networking sites'/><author><name>Ms. Largie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14463708283051871765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1084335124750882478.post-3365972832133495588</id><published>2008-09-03T21:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:53:14.379-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dating Game 2008'/><title type='text'>Age, men and dating....</title><content type='html'>Age is just a number, however, what is your maturity level? Can you deal with a woman who is 32 but thinks like a 42 year woman? Can you deal with a woman who knows what she wants and will go and get in a rational and respectful way? Can you deal with a woman that needs to fit you into her schedule as she has a life before she met you and will continue to maintain that life? Can you, will you, and why?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1084335124750882478-3365972832133495588?l=mslargie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/feeds/3365972832133495588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1084335124750882478&amp;postID=3365972832133495588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/3365972832133495588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1084335124750882478/posts/default/3365972832133495588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mslargie.blogspot.com/2008/09/age-men-and-dating.html' title='Age, men and dating....'/><author><name>Ms. Largie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14463708283051871765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zvrxE2jhTl8/SL8uFEJ2wRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/W1qNnjN3n2w/S220/keishalaborday2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
