<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-2433945671411032886</id><updated>2024-11-08T07:22:00.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SiriSmiles</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirismiles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433945671411032886/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirismiles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SiriSmiles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08235845537184778260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj666TA2c3HRZ_p8EckVMeb6QvVZlw3EhXSzaN20AmOsc4N5sKf4uq64kxMDmxs8l15l01pVEON5GsVEcweABUU3TgLpQ4xdTYZfAj4AzNynFmW_V0TonomA2BMiW1gPQ/s220/33782_448902302555_605052555_5116455_7476570_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2433945671411032886.post-7822102042979354378</id><published>2015-10-22T10:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2015-10-22T10:28:38.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think i&#39;m Addicted to Amazon reviews.</title><content type='html'>Let me just say, there are so many you things you think you don&#39;t need until you are able to get them for cheap or even FREE. &amp;nbsp;Then it becomes I MUST HAVE IT, NOW! LOL. I signed up to review items through Amazon a month ago and let&#39;s just say my husband had to scale it back a little bit. &amp;nbsp;However, the products are great. I&#39;ve gotten items such as selfie sticks for $1.00, free make-up, car tools, vitamins and supplements etc.. Any and everything you can think of that interests you, you can get them for free or damn near close to it. &amp;nbsp;Check it out and see for yourself how addictive it can be. LOL...Yes, I am trying to get you to spend money, so I won&#39;t feel so bad. Ha!!&lt;br /&gt;
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P@ssy Powwa!!!! I love this lady&#39;s attitude. More women need to stand up against perverted men like this.&lt;br /&gt;
Sad thing is this&amp;nbsp;dude in all actuality will more than likely do this again. F*cking @sshole!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirismiles.blogspot.com/feeds/6610680509085409794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sirismiles.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-yes-oh-fucking-yes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433945671411032886/posts/default/6610680509085409794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433945671411032886/posts/default/6610680509085409794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirismiles.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-yes-oh-fucking-yes.html' title='Oh Yes, OH F*CKING YES!!!!'/><author><name>SiriSmiles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08235845537184778260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj666TA2c3HRZ_p8EckVMeb6QvVZlw3EhXSzaN20AmOsc4N5sKf4uq64kxMDmxs8l15l01pVEON5GsVEcweABUU3TgLpQ4xdTYZfAj4AzNynFmW_V0TonomA2BMiW1gPQ/s220/33782_448902302555_605052555_5116455_7476570_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2433945671411032886.post-894599824043352749</id><published>2010-11-22T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T09:58:11.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Out Of Debt Free....</title><content type='html'>I am officially taking the challenge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.oprah.com/money/Debt-Relief-from-Oprahs-Debt-Diet-Action-Plan&quot;&gt;Oprah&#39;s Debt Diet&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t know about you but I am more than tired of spending my tax refund&amp;nbsp;on fucking bills.&amp;nbsp;Every year you fiend for those W2&#39;s so you can spend more money to get YOUR money faster. I don&#39;t want to be that person anymore.&amp;nbsp; Plain and simple....take the challenge with me.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirismiles.blogspot.com/feeds/894599824043352749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sirismiles.blogspot.com/2010/11/get-out-of-debt-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433945671411032886/posts/default/894599824043352749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433945671411032886/posts/default/894599824043352749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirismiles.blogspot.com/2010/11/get-out-of-debt-free.html' title='Get Out Of Debt Free....'/><author><name>SiriSmiles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08235845537184778260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj666TA2c3HRZ_p8EckVMeb6QvVZlw3EhXSzaN20AmOsc4N5sKf4uq64kxMDmxs8l15l01pVEON5GsVEcweABUU3TgLpQ4xdTYZfAj4AzNynFmW_V0TonomA2BMiW1gPQ/s220/33782_448902302555_605052555_5116455_7476570_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2433945671411032886.post-8340465951338010225</id><published>2010-11-20T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T09:30:19.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet Encounters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Over the years I have created a few &quot;social networking&quot; sites and have met many interesting people, on and off line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I think the very first one I had was &quot;&lt;u&gt;BlackPlanet&quot;&lt;/u&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Nice, a planet made for my peoples. I was a late bloomer. My friends and family all had a page long before I did, but I had no idea what I was getting into. &amp;nbsp;Blackplanet was cool in the beginning, it was an ego boost to see your page views go up based on the pictures you posted. &amp;nbsp;You&#39;re always flattered when you receive a message from someone just to tell you that you&#39;re cute or you have a nice smile. &amp;nbsp;Being a member of Blackplanet made a boring day at work a lil more exciting. &amp;nbsp;Over a 2 year stint on this site, hundrends of messages exchanged I walked away with 2 friends which makes me think what is the real purpose for these sites and if I only made 2 friends how many others walked away with lasting friendships? Soon the message exchanges began to get old, I was bored. &amp;nbsp;Yes, i&#39;m cute...Thank You, bye! There was no substance. I needed more, more of what...I don&#39;t know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;So, it&#39;s on to the next one, &lt;u&gt;Myspace&lt;/u&gt;. Yeah, there&#39;s a whole lotta substance there. -_- What was the difference between Blackplanet and Myspace? Absolutely nothing, there were the same damn people just a different site. Only here you could pretty up your page and add music and all that jazz. Oh, and you could write blogs. I guess that&#39;s a step up. &amp;nbsp;This enables you to get a small glimpse of what your &quot;friends&quot; are thinking about besides what they tell you. &amp;nbsp;Maybe it&#39;s not a realistic glimpse but it&#39;s something more than a message nonetheless. But alas, Myspace didn&#39;t interest me. My time there was very short lived. Had some drama ( who didn&#39;t) nipped that shit in bud right quick and hit that cancellation button. &amp;nbsp;What&#39;s next???&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Ahh, &lt;u&gt;Yahoo360!!&lt;/u&gt; Though there weren&#39;t many people hipped to this spot, I could see myself getting comfortable there. And I did. I even blogged quite often about random shit. &amp;nbsp;I actually enjoyed coming up with things to discuss and creating trending topics. It was very cool. &amp;nbsp;Many of my &quot;friends&quot; there had a little following of their own, it was the place to be. For me that is. Looking back I probably would still have a page if yahoo didn&#39;t decide to close shop. I had a lot of laughs, read and wrote quite a few blogs but never made enemies. &amp;nbsp;Until....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;CAFEMOM!!! &lt;/u&gt;That&#39;s right, I made enemies on a fucking mom site. LOL!!! I A site created for moms to exchange parenting stories/tips. A place a woman could go to vent about her lazy SO/husband, scream about piling laundry and dishes. &amp;nbsp;I never thought I would see myself liking this site. But I am mother now, I&#39;m engaged. I have a family. &amp;nbsp;I could use relationship tips right, Nah! Not quite. &amp;nbsp;I have never encountered so many hateful, spiteful, catty, miserable, conniving, judgemental, &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;RACIST&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; woman. &amp;nbsp;Hindsight, I should have known. &amp;nbsp;A bunch of lonely housewives with no companionship during the day besides the computer. What did I really expect? Arguments about Public Assistance, Forward facing car seats, to Vax or not to vax, circumcision, CIO (cry it out) method for babies, Co-sleeping, Jesus Freaks trying to shove Christianity down your throat. Any and every topic can turn into a goddamn argument. It is sad and hilarious at the same time. &amp;nbsp;I loved it!! I loved ruffling these women&#39;s feathers. &amp;nbsp;Only here, I think the number of enemies far outweigh the number of friends. &amp;nbsp;Why am I so hated for speaking candidly about any given topic at hand? Perhaps because I speak the truth? The truth is always the hardest pill to swallow. &amp;nbsp;I have spent hours during any given day arguing, laughing making fun of (which is now considered Cyber bullying, go figure) with the women of this site. I even mod for a large group. &amp;nbsp;Although I do currently have a page my time on Cafemom is becoming less and less as the days go by. &amp;nbsp;The arguments are becoming redundant, how many times do I really need to break down the history of black folk to these closet white sheet wearers? &amp;nbsp;Really?? Really....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Present day the time spent on social networking sites or as my husband says (stalker havens) is between Cafemom and Facebook. &amp;nbsp;What can I say about Facebook? &amp;nbsp;FB gave me an outlet to &quot;rekindle&quot; childhood friendships, like Elementary childhood. &amp;nbsp;Do I converse with them? Not, hardly. But I will admit, I&#39;ll stalk folks pictures in a minute. LOL. I&#39;m nosey like that, but I am 100% sure I am not the only one. &amp;nbsp;So I&#39;ll continue to block the status of annoying friends/cousins that type in text speak, to later unblock them to be annoyed all over again. &amp;nbsp;Or I&#39;ll continue to check the privacy settings on my page so my Cafemom stalkers don&#39;t get a hold of perhaps a pic of me with curlers in my head. I&#39;ll continue to censor my status because I have stalker parents that disapprove of a grown woman&#39;s language. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ll continue to &quot;like&quot; a post to later get annoyed at other people&#39;s comments that don&#39;t have shit to do with me. I&#39;ll continue to do these things, why? What else is there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Twitter, NOPE NOT FOR ME. But there are more to come, and I&#39;ll probably join to see what it&#39;s about..We&#39;ll see.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirismiles.blogspot.com/feeds/8340465951338010225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sirismiles.blogspot.com/2010/11/internet-encounters.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433945671411032886/posts/default/8340465951338010225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2433945671411032886/posts/default/8340465951338010225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirismiles.blogspot.com/2010/11/internet-encounters.html' title='Internet Encounters'/><author><name>SiriSmiles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08235845537184778260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj666TA2c3HRZ_p8EckVMeb6QvVZlw3EhXSzaN20AmOsc4N5sKf4uq64kxMDmxs8l15l01pVEON5GsVEcweABUU3TgLpQ4xdTYZfAj4AzNynFmW_V0TonomA2BMiW1gPQ/s220/33782_448902302555_605052555_5116455_7476570_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>