<?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-1628293512559204371</id><updated>2011-12-17T21:44:36.192-05:00</updated><category term='facebook'/><category term='Ribs'/><category term='Poems'/><category term='etc'/><category term='BBQ'/><category term='NYC social life'/><category term='fertility'/><category term='Food'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>The Artist Within Me</title><subtitle type='html'>A bit of space to explore the artist with in me, and show the world the potential my soul has to offer.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MeSmokie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16237659204303252473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NH_Efj0_jGw/Th-lqnD_BMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/A61PaQQsIPE/s220/cool.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1628293512559204371.post-1100741613237974869</id><published>2011-11-23T14:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T17:58:14.239-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Note To My Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I don't think&amp;nbsp;people can really understand my sorrow if&amp;nbsp; they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;haven't lived this pain themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;When you have to say goodbye before you get to say hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Your heart is mystified and numbed with pain and you get to&amp;nbsp;thinking,&lt;br /&gt;"If tears could build a stairway,&lt;br /&gt;And memories were a lane,&lt;br /&gt;We would walk right up to heaven&lt;br /&gt;To bring you down again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;But my little&amp;nbsp;angels you were too beautiful for earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I want you both to know that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The person I used to be would have been angry at everything, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The person I used to be would have asked&amp;nbsp;God why don't you love me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Have I done you wrong? Do I deserve this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Now as the days pass, and the clock ticks, and my heart heals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I am learning&amp;nbsp;to be grateful for the good and the bad in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I understand now this is a life experience that helps shape the mother I will some day be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Normis® &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Leave comment tell me your opinions show the love...=)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1628293512559204371-1100741613237974869?l=nyog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/feeds/1100741613237974869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1628293512559204371&amp;postID=1100741613237974869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/1100741613237974869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/1100741613237974869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/2011/11/note-to-my-angels.html' title='A Note To My Angels'/><author><name>MeSmokie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16237659204303252473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NH_Efj0_jGw/Th-lqnD_BMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/A61PaQQsIPE/s220/cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1628293512559204371.post-1923121690464477670</id><published>2011-09-27T10:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T00:32:42.969-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fertility'/><title type='text'>Life as it is</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The latest updates on my journey in life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Update1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I recently ended up deciding that FB was no longersomething I was interested in. &amp;nbsp;I understand that its a nice socialnetwork to keep in touch with loved ones, but is that the only meansof keeping in touch? I mean there is so much technology out todaythat make the good old things we used to love seem so out of thisplanet. What ever happen to writing letter and mailing them to yourfriends, or picking up the phone to share good news or just to talkto someone. Have we become a society that is so concern with updatingour status every few hour that we forgotten how to talk to people.Its just become to much for me and I will be staying away from thesocial network propaganda for a while just keeping my old blog, whereI can let out all this words running loose in my brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Update 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Most of you know that I am on life battle with mybody on what&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; wants and what &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; want. I have&amp;nbsp;been battling&amp;nbsp;with myselfabout how I feel about becoming a mother and the feelings are allover the place. I am currently undergoing fertility treatments tobecome pregnant, but have come to an overwhelming point where my bodymay have defeated me. I ended up in the ER yesterday because I amcurrently experiencing some really bad bleeding and horrible sideaffects to my fertility meds. All the struggle I am going through andthe results so far don't seem so promising. I feel like I am loosinghope and I wonder if maybe&amp;nbsp;having my own children might not besomething meant for my journey in this life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I mean I feel so annoyed with everything speciallymedical insurance greed and stupid people with very lousy opinionsabout infertility. I cant believe there is people out in the worldthat believe infertility is a chosen medical problem and the stupid oldnonsense that you shouldn’t be trying to have children if you can'tafford the fertility treatments!! Its just stupidity. I am not richand can't afford to be paying 15k-20k for ART procedures, but becauseI can't afford them that does not mean I would be a bad mother, letalone that I don’t deserve to have children because I can't pay thatamount money to try and be a mother. Its just plain old stupidity.The worst part is adoption too all the rules and nonsense involvedwith it. I mean you spending over 40k to adopt a child and you haveto meet a criteria that determines if you would be a fit parent ornot, base on your Income!!! How is this adoption when your prettymuch buying a kid and a chance at being a parent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Update 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The bright side of life is that my skills as anartist are growing and I am in process of  setting up an onlineportfolio where you can purchase my art and knitted items. When you think about it at the end of the day life is&amp;nbsp;not that bad, some have it worst. I am greatful to have everything I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Leave comment tell me your opinions show the love...=)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1628293512559204371-1923121690464477670?l=nyog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/feeds/1923121690464477670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1628293512559204371&amp;postID=1923121690464477670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/1923121690464477670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/1923121690464477670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/2011/09/life-as-it-is.html' title='Life as it is'/><author><name>MeSmokie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16237659204303252473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NH_Efj0_jGw/Th-lqnD_BMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/A61PaQQsIPE/s220/cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1628293512559204371.post-3406635441576678024</id><published>2011-07-14T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T21:57:28.690-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ribs'/><title type='text'>YummY Tummy</title><content type='html'>Today I decided to make some real yummy tummy food that's my thing for comfort food.&lt;br /&gt;I want to share with you my home made BBQ sauce. I always make&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;when making&amp;nbsp;slow cooked country style spare&amp;nbsp;ribs my hubby just loves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things you will need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For BBQ sauce:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 garlic cloves&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of ketchup&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon of vinegar&lt;br /&gt;4 tablespoons of brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;8 tablespoons of&amp;nbsp;worcestershire  sauce&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons of honey&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons of maple syrup&lt;br /&gt;black pepper&lt;br /&gt;hot sauce (choose the one u like best I can't tell you&amp;nbsp;which I use, cant just give the whole secrete away!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Ribs:&lt;br /&gt;I use country style spare ribs I buy 4&amp;nbsp;enough for 2people, but you can choose any other unseasoned ribs you like.&lt;br /&gt;I don't measure when I season so I will give you ball park amount of what I use.&lt;br /&gt;1 package of unsalted Sazon Goya the one with culantro y achoite&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons of honey&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons yellow muster&lt;br /&gt;2 garlic cloves&lt;br /&gt;4 tablespoons of cooking wine&lt;br /&gt;pepper to your taste&amp;nbsp;I use about 1teaspoon&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon goya adobo (if you don't have adobo around you use seasoning salt has same thing as adobo salt,paprika,celery,black pepper)&lt;br /&gt;1 dash of basil&lt;br /&gt;2&amp;nbsp;tablespoon of&amp;nbsp;worcestershire  sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we got that out the way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your all your BBQ sauce ingredient in a small non-stick pan &lt;br /&gt;let it simmer for 20 min till it thickens in slow heat, mix with spoon every now and then. Let it stand for 10min before applying to ribs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ribs&amp;nbsp;you want to pre-season the night before or at least 4hours before you cook them.&lt;br /&gt;Add the ribs to a container, Mix all the ingredient for the rib in&amp;nbsp;the container, rub very well because you don't want the honey to be in just some of the ribs you want it all over. Cover and leave it over night or at least 4hr in the fridge (not the freezer my very smart friend did that to funny)&lt;br /&gt;Now when you cook them, I use and indoor grill I have this really cool one my mom got me that u add water to reduce smoke works very well, but you can use a regular grill.&lt;br /&gt;For the indoor grill use the use the highest setting on each side for 10min each cover with some tin foil just the top does not have to be perfect if some vapor escapes that's fine, then reduce to medium heat cook for 20min, then with your cooking brush, add the BBQ sauce in small amount about every 5min on each side do that about 4x that should be another 20min of cooking time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the outdoor grill the same applies as the indoor grill but you want to use a lower heat setting because the indoor grill does not get as hot as an outdoor grill so the slow cook method applies here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy cookings let me know how it turnes out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Leave comment tell me your opinions show the love...=)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1628293512559204371-3406635441576678024?l=nyog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/feeds/3406635441576678024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1628293512559204371&amp;postID=3406635441576678024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/3406635441576678024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/3406635441576678024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/2011/07/yummy-tummy.html' title='YummY Tummy'/><author><name>MeSmokie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16237659204303252473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NH_Efj0_jGw/Th-lqnD_BMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/A61PaQQsIPE/s220/cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1628293512559204371.post-7078751690683339962</id><published>2011-07-13T20:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:06:41.097-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quater of a Century</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's been while since I last wrote something in this blog. A friend reminded me how much I enjoy writing all the randomness that comes to my mind when she decided to start her own blog &lt;a href="http://cyndiecolon.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Chipped Nail Polish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;  I decided maybe it was time I get back to writing on my blog too. I had forgotten how much I love writing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting down the other day thinking about my upcoming birthday, and all I could think was wow I am about to be a quarter of a century old.  Made me laugh, cry and pretty much panic :D  Not really I was actually thinking that in the last 2 years I have truly become much more in touch with the artist with in me. I have become much less afraid to show others my art. I have discover the power of meditation, laughter and just simply letting go of old baggage that was just holding me down. Overall as  I went on to think I realized that every year as I age, I feel much happier with the women I am becoming, and I will embrace my age with laughter and happiness.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday to all the Leo's who are celebrating the joy of age with me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;check out my friends blog&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cyndiecolon.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Chipped Nail Polish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://cyndiecolon.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Leave comment tell me your opinions show the love...=)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1628293512559204371-7078751690683339962?l=nyog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/feeds/7078751690683339962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1628293512559204371&amp;postID=7078751690683339962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/7078751690683339962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/7078751690683339962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/2011/07/quater-of-century.html' title='Quater of a Century'/><author><name>MeSmokie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16237659204303252473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NH_Efj0_jGw/Th-lqnD_BMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/A61PaQQsIPE/s220/cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1628293512559204371.post-8235952472744922032</id><published>2008-06-15T22:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:53:21.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something that Guides my spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/SFhJKhId7qI/AAAAAAAAADo/g8Ez884V7Ao/s1600-h/Nworkart8.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212997013722754722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/SFhJKhId7qI/AAAAAAAAADo/g8Ez884V7Ao/s400/Nworkart8.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/SFhJKhId7qI/AAAAAAAAADo/g8Ez884V7Ao/s1600-h/Nworkart8.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212997013722754722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/SFhJKhId7qI/AAAAAAAAADo/g8Ez884V7Ao/s400/Nworkart8.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The whole &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Law of Attraction&lt;/span&gt; you know &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quantum physics&lt;/span&gt;. I was thinking about getting down my thoughts and feelings and experiences surrounding the law of attraction and the power of manifesting. I allude to these things, but I’ve wanted to go a little deeper and explain where I am with these concepts.&lt;br /&gt;I decided to express my feeling with you the reader.&lt;br /&gt;I realized, I’d been alive for a number of years thinking the sorts of thoughts I think. There had to be forgiveness in there somewhere. Change is sometimes a slow process. What I needed to do, I realized, was focus on shifting my thoughts, not worry about whether or not the thoughts were shifting.&lt;br /&gt;I was discovering &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"There is a spiritual solution to every problem" by Wayne W Dyer&lt;/span&gt;, so I leaned on God for support. When my thinking got too muddled, I asked the God to help me cut cords, to take from me my negative thoughts, my worries, the results of my worries. Ask and it is Given illuminated for me a set of spiritual concepts that have been around forever. I’d read about them in the secrete, although I understand why some people are put off by it.&lt;br /&gt;When dealing with my own mind and body and experiences, I could accept the suggestion that physical ailments and challenges were drawn to me through my thinking, but I had a problem applying that concept to the larger world.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think abused people have attracted the abuse.&lt;br /&gt;I was tripped up by this concept of “fault.” We’re a blame-based society in a lot of ways and I think as I explored the law of attraction, I went off track down this blame road that has nothing to do with the actual teachings.&lt;br /&gt;I also wondered where the law of attraction left me as an artist. I wondered what it would mean for me to spend entire days examining and reliving past pains and failures. Would I inadvertently draw those experiences to me again?&lt;br /&gt;I tossed these things around in my head. Then, last summer, I watched The Secret with my good friend.&lt;br /&gt;The Secret had an infomercial quality to it - it was slick and presented the concepts in a simplistic almost non-spiritual way that left me sorta uneasy. But I agree with many things and tried to apply it to my everyday life but something about it was still missing to me. I think it's great that The Secret is so popular, and I'm glad so many people have made their way to these concepts through the Secret. Personally, however, I don’t like that when I talk about the law of attraction to people who aren't already into it, they think I mean The Secret.&lt;br /&gt;So, if I don’t mean that, what do I mean?&lt;br /&gt;The idea that thoughts influence the body works for me because I believe that separateness is an illusion. I believe in the interconnectedness of everything and everyone. I believe in the power of positive thinking because I know it works. I consistently feel my perceptions and experiences shift with my attitude and I know that (to a certain degree) I get back from the world what I put out.&lt;br /&gt;A great example is my most recent events in my life. I would write love letter for months on to my soul-mate. Letter filled my positive thoughts of us, my love for him, and the feeling i need to express, and funny enough I still had not met this individual, but one day it happened I met him and it has been everything I put out to the universe. I also know that bad things happen for no good reason, that good people thinking loving thoughts doing loving things sometimes get very, very sick. I know that there are some things I can control and some things I can not.&lt;br /&gt;I know that when I’m reaching for the better feelings, I often get stuck on anger.&lt;br /&gt;I know that I am sometimes ill-tempered and foul-mouthed and stubborn. I can transform those emotions by playing an inspirational tape, some happy music or a simple prayer ( a conversion with a greater being and I), and asking for help. I can, but often, I don’t.&lt;br /&gt;I know that sometimes I am given beautiful, amazing, wondrous things for no reason, even though I’ve been thinking the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in the law of attraction but I also believe in instant redemption, and I also believe that sometimes things just happen.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t believe in randomness.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in karma but I don’t believe in judgment or punishment.&lt;br /&gt;I know that it’s good to feel good.&lt;br /&gt;We’re often taught that it’s good to feel bad. We’re taught it so much, in so many different ways, we start to believe it in a fundamental way. We’re scared to let go of it. It’s good and productive to be happy. Happy heals. Feel good, and good happens. So, I struggled with all of this for a while.&lt;br /&gt;I’m comfortable with contradiction, I wanted to understand and make sense of things.&lt;br /&gt;I found, through the secrete and "There is a spiritual solution to every problem" , an articles that pulled things together for me. Unfortunately, I can’t find it now to link to it, but there were two things within it that stood out to me as important. The first was the idea that there are other universal laws, that sometimes a thing happens because of one of these other laws. The other was the concept that the law of attraction is a power that the ego can’t access if the soul isn’t willing to go along. In other words, you can’t just sit around visualizing piles of money and poof, the money appears, if you’re not doing the soul work you are here to do.&lt;br /&gt;Around this same time, I reacquainted myself with Buddhist concepts. At first, I thought that what Buddhism was describing stood in stark contrast to the law of attraction. Slowly, however, I began to realize that it did not. Slowly, ever so slowly, the wrinkles in my brain began to deepen just enough to allow a few glimpses of understanding and I saw that the core Buddhist principles are right in line with my beliefs. I have long surrounded myself with images of the Buddha because I find them reassuring and calming and beautiful. That’s where I lean, where I feel comfortable. The imagery of Buddhism is a natural fit for me.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think I’m going to manifest my fears by acknowledging them. I think by acknowledging them, I can let them go.&lt;br /&gt;And in this way, Buddhism has helped me build my relationship with the law of attraction, which is not simple and not about judgment or victim-blaming, but is about turning toward gratitude and joy and tending the garden of my life so that the beauty that makes my heart sing grows larger and I am no longer owned by sadness or adrift in my life waiting for the good stuff to happen.&lt;br /&gt;It’s about acknowledging the gift - this gift of life that contains suffering and pain but also abundance and deep, deep happiness that everyone can experience because we were born to experience it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Leave comment tell me your opinions show the love...=)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1628293512559204371-8235952472744922032?l=nyog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/feeds/8235952472744922032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1628293512559204371&amp;postID=8235952472744922032' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/8235952472744922032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/8235952472744922032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/2008/04/something-that-guides-my-spirit.html' title='Something that Guides my spirit'/><author><name>MeSmokie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16237659204303252473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NH_Efj0_jGw/Th-lqnD_BMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/A61PaQQsIPE/s220/cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/SFhJKhId7qI/AAAAAAAAADo/g8Ez884V7Ao/s72-c/Nworkart8.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1628293512559204371.post-1626988621861788360</id><published>2008-06-14T15:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:22:18.479-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>A very Important  List</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;destructive habit&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;greatest joy&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Giving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;greatest loss&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Loss of self-respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;satisfying work&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Helping others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ugliest personality trait&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Selfishness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;endangered species&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Dedicated leaders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; greatest natural resource&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Our youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;greatest "shot in the arm"&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Encouragement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;greatest problem to overcome&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;most effective sleeping pill&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;most crippling failure disease&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Excuses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;most powerful force in life&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Determination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;most dangerous pariah&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;A gossiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;world's most incredible computer&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;worst thing to be without&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;deadliest weapon&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; The Tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; two most power-filled words&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"I Can"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;greatest asset&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;most worthless emotion&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Self- pity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;most beautiful attire&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SMILE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;most prized possession&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Integrity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; most powerful channel of communication&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Heart to Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;most contagious spirit&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;most important thing in life&lt;/span&gt; .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;-- author unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Leave comment tell me your opinions show the love...=)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1628293512559204371-1626988621861788360?l=nyog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/feeds/1626988621861788360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1628293512559204371&amp;postID=1626988621861788360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/1626988621861788360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/1626988621861788360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/2008/06/most-destructive-habit.html' title='A very Important  List'/><author><name>MeSmokie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16237659204303252473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NH_Efj0_jGw/Th-lqnD_BMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/A61PaQQsIPE/s220/cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1628293512559204371.post-743934109003373847</id><published>2008-04-05T21:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T22:08:16.117-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc'/><title type='text'>To Funny</title><content type='html'>OMG do you need a good laugh today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=XiTSA3s8bts"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;GO LAUGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Leave comment tell me your opinions show the love...=)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1628293512559204371-743934109003373847?l=nyog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/feeds/743934109003373847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1628293512559204371&amp;postID=743934109003373847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/743934109003373847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/743934109003373847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-funny.html' title='To Funny'/><author><name>MeSmokie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16237659204303252473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NH_Efj0_jGw/Th-lqnD_BMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/A61PaQQsIPE/s220/cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1628293512559204371.post-1106681553412880642</id><published>2008-03-09T15:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T08:53:51.122-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont worry be Happy!</title><content type='html'>On a beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; like this you need to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;listen&lt;/span&gt; and watch a video that will brighten your day and maybe your life =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=44Bwh1fmXUw"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Be Happy Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Leave comment tell me your opinions show the love...=)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1628293512559204371-1106681553412880642?l=nyog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/feeds/1106681553412880642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1628293512559204371&amp;postID=1106681553412880642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/1106681553412880642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/1106681553412880642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/2008/04/dont-worry-be-happy.html' title='Dont worry be Happy!'/><author><name>MeSmokie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16237659204303252473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NH_Efj0_jGw/Th-lqnD_BMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/A61PaQQsIPE/s220/cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1628293512559204371.post-610636632604290929</id><published>2008-03-04T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:53:23.150-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Dating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt; where to start with this blog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/R83INfniICI/AAAAAAAAAAU/loES2snjXaA/s1600-h/dating1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174011681069735970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/R83INfniICI/AAAAAAAAAAU/loES2snjXaA/s320/dating1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;I was thinking about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the whole day. I have had so many offer the past few days none of which really interest me. I mean I don't know but I have noticed that Spanish people don't date &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;....I don't remember just dating I remember having a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boyfriend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but nothing just &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;casual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you know. I asked other Spanish girls I know and the are the same way they didn't date and don't still &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;is that all about... I remember when I was &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;younger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my mom would not even let us sleep over friends house let alone have a boyfriend. In Spanish &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;culture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I have notice that seeing a few guys is something view as a very negative thing to do..You are &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;criticized&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as being &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;easy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;flussy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, well basically a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;slut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...yet I notice&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; American&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; girls date all the time, one guy &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; another next &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and it completely &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. What I am getting at is that for the very first time I have been single for a while now, and I feel like dating is a such an&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; essential&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; part of building a &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;relationship&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with someone. I think parents in every culture in general should influence there kids to date first and see whats out there and learn about them self in the process in order to know what it is you really want in a partner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/R83JafniIEI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WcjyhALGQYE/s1600-h/dating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174013003919663170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/R83JafniIEI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WcjyhALGQYE/s320/dating.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am a true believer in finding your&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; soul mate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and that such thing does exist, but one can not expect for that person to come into our life's just like that. If you know a bit about the &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;law of attraction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you do know that everything that happened to us in life its because &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;we created that situation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, that outcome, we attract everything the good and bad things in our life's. So its up to you to create your soul mate, to take action in meeting that individual, cause let me tell you&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;staying home and doing nothing is not gonna help you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. You need to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DATE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;see what out there, you never know one day you might just come across that perfect individual made just for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...........Okay enough of the gibberish for today.. but don't be shy drop me a line we might just hit it off.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SMILE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Leave comment tell me your opinions show the love...=)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1628293512559204371-610636632604290929?l=nyog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/feeds/610636632604290929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1628293512559204371&amp;postID=610636632604290929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/610636632604290929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/610636632604290929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/2008/03/dating.html' title='Dating'/><author><name>MeSmokie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16237659204303252473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NH_Efj0_jGw/Th-lqnD_BMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/A61PaQQsIPE/s220/cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/R83INfniICI/AAAAAAAAAAU/loES2snjXaA/s72-c/dating1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1628293512559204371.post-1632932474151798421</id><published>2008-02-22T02:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:53:23.769-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC social life'/><title type='text'>Think Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/R88J-vniIGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/hfGp5labqQ4/s1600-h/think+coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174365470410809442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/R88J-vniIGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/hfGp5labqQ4/s320/think+coffee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love music I try to learn something new everyday. I log on and start looking for artist I heard of, or just love lol. My music choice varies and is not limited at all. I have developed this new thing going to coffee shops or lounges to see upcoming artist play live. its been pretty cool so far. I have to say I give the title to this Awesome coffee shop by NYU. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Think coffee"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; love that place, they have live artist on Thursday nights and its so loungie, you can sit read a book or play games, hang with friends and they don't tell anything about how many hours you been their. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/R88KJvniIHI/AAAAAAAAABA/S1sENjRUYJw/s1600-h/think.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174365659389370482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/R88KJvniIHI/AAAAAAAAABA/S1sENjRUYJw/s320/think.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Think Coffee is an independently-owned cafe with a socially and environmentally conscious bent and a community-oriented mission." What I find to be so awesome about this place is that they serve, Fair Trade, shade-grown, organic coffee, Fair Trade organic teas, and local milk and ice cream fresh from the Hudson Valley. check them out this there website &lt;a href="http://www.thinkcoffeenyc.com/"&gt;http://www.thinkcoffeenyc.com/&lt;/a&gt; and this is there Myspace page were you find a list of upcoming events &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thinkcoffee"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/thinkcoffee&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Leave comment tell me your opinions show the love...=)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1628293512559204371-1632932474151798421?l=nyog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/feeds/1632932474151798421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1628293512559204371&amp;postID=1632932474151798421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/1632932474151798421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1628293512559204371/posts/default/1632932474151798421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nyog.blogspot.com/2008/03/think-coffee.html' title='Think Coffee'/><author><name>MeSmokie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16237659204303252473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NH_Efj0_jGw/Th-lqnD_BMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/A61PaQQsIPE/s220/cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cq409yX80FY/R88J-vniIGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/hfGp5labqQ4/s72-c/think+coffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
