<?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-2803906792629615061</id><updated>2024-10-08T17:55:31.981-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sixteen 03</title><subtitle type='html'>On a journey of self-discovery.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ADG™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13773447084059388603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-1448548520219734075</id><published>2012-05-18T12:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2012-05-18T13:07:52.512-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear not...</title><summary type="text">

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The picture to the left shows exactly how I have been feeling the past few weeks. So much is going on, you wonder how things will work out. When will I get a job? How will I live? What am I going to eat? If you&#39;re in a relationship, you wonder what the next step is.




We are human beings, it is natural to worry. We try to use our power to try and fix things, and when they do not go</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/1448548520219734075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2012/05/fear-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/1448548520219734075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/1448548520219734075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2012/05/fear-not.html' title='Fear not...'/><author><name>ADG™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13773447084059388603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-5673623548771714643</id><published>2012-05-13T21:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-05-17T16:21:41.209-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Persistence...</title><summary type="text">


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&quot;Persistence is a vital link to obtaining victory.&quot; - Joyce Meyer.

I know that I have not posted anything in a while. So much has happened in the past year that I did not get a chance to write as much as I should.

Joyce Meyer&#39;s &quot;Promises for Your Everyday Life&quot; is something I look forward to reading everyday. There is always something that sticks with me. The quote at the beginning </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/5673623548771714643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2012/05/persistence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/5673623548771714643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/5673623548771714643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2012/05/persistence.html' title='Persistence...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-6KVVOOoQC6DdOAwAV81bGNMx7kkylO4w-REByAmLSIBTwfhlZmm2b56dNPnfvET8_XGIWl-pHrDAULynqQNAdrhlvBZaW_MYNISC8snIEkBVgUrkVlZoD61L8nR7F-OKvqo3okjrBWk/s72-c/persistence_piano.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-5435115707207921886</id><published>2011-03-31T10:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T14:41:27.485-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A year later....</title><summary type="text">It&#39;s March 31st.This day last year, I woke up with the worst cramps ever. Nothing helped. Had to go to the hospital, and they found something in my ovaries. Apparently, it had been getting bigger over time, and when it got to the size of a baseball, my nerves had wrapped themselves so tightly around it, that the pain became unbearable. I would scream if anyone or anything touched it. I couldn&#39;t </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/5435115707207921886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2011/03/year-later.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/5435115707207921886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/5435115707207921886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2011/03/year-later.html' title='A year later....'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-6691595093901461969</id><published>2011-02-17T09:41:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T13:11:04.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me??</title><summary type="text">It&#39;s my birthday!!!!Well, in 4 days, I will be turning the big 2-6. Yay! I am so over being 25, trust me, that age is so overrated. It should be a relaxing weekend, surrounded by my very cool (and very razz) friends. There will be lots of eating, drinking, and laughter, and love...and that&#39;s all I need.Now that I am going to be 26, some things have crossed my mind. Well, namely, marriage. At this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/6691595093901461969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-to-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/6691595093901461969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/6691595093901461969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me??'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-4425726072777439504</id><published>2011-02-01T15:29:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T16:02:50.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God Did It.</title><summary type="text">Yes, that is my quote of the year.Happy New Year folks!! Hope your December/January was as amazing as mine. I have to say that I have missed blogging. So much has been happening. And it&#39;s February. yikes.I have been going through quite a bit emotionally. Just trying to figure things out. I&#39;m almost done with school (halfway through this class, and two left...I canNOT wait..Sept 11, 2011, and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/4425726072777439504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2011/02/god-did-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/4425726072777439504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/4425726072777439504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2011/02/god-did-it.html' title='God Did It.'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-7488269345201701177</id><published>2010-11-19T14:45:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T18:56:01.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is REALLY the Sexiest Man Alive...?</title><summary type="text">Cuz it sure ain&#39;t Ryan Reynolds. Don&#39;t get me wrong, the guy is hot (I remember the scene from &quot;The Proposal&quot;, when he just came back from exercising, and he took off his shirt..........yes Lawd, he is blessssed), but there are sexier guys in this world. And here are my choices (in no particular order)*side note: they are not all actors...I&#39;m trying to understand how People magazine makes their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/7488269345201701177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/11/who-is-really-sexiest-man-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/7488269345201701177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/7488269345201701177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/11/who-is-really-sexiest-man-alive.html' title='Who is REALLY the Sexiest Man Alive...?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisljzb1O40lKmMdhBgFdVI9GZ3m50Xx9YyLR9ddiv2ZO6geG3OG2tD5YcNm8IkPNdo1N7p7X0AovlZysnxxtzOl53qS-hg-jWvUmh4UQY-AeYt97C5FeWFk2p1_TAUNLrfOn7nWhdaWIU/s72-c/guchi.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-7212016554908567398</id><published>2010-11-19T10:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T11:36:48.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>These Are My Confessions....</title><summary type="text"> Now this gon&#39; be the hardest thing I think I ever had to do (not really), got me talkin&#39; to myself askin&#39; how I&#39;m gon&#39; tell you...I&#39;m sitting at work, and instead of me to be doing some spreadsheet they want me to do (they will be VERY alright), I have decided to write a post about very random things about myself. I got this idea from one of my favorite bloggers VSB, and decided to start mine.**</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/7212016554908567398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/11/these-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/7212016554908567398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/7212016554908567398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/11/these-are.html' title='These Are My Confessions....'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-2629128987876102731</id><published>2010-10-19T12:15:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:29:55.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>&quot;Born To Run&quot;</title><summary type="text">Today is my father&#39;s 24th anniversary. Twenty-four years ago, the man I called &quot;Daddy&quot; was killed by a letter bomb. How heartless can someone be? We will get to that later.Pulitzer-Prize winning journalist Dele Olojede wrote a book about my father. &quot;Born to Run - The Story of Dele Giwa&quot; was written in 1987 and it gives details about him that I never knew about. I read about what he went through </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/2629128987876102731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/10/born-to-run.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/2629128987876102731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/2629128987876102731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/10/born-to-run.html' title='&quot;Born To Run&quot;'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7txqqf60Nz5O0A1hZgcy9rGGVy4WrdJpxejbmY_-nkQOv4NlKZ23vJhimQe18y19D6cTnv6AjBs1es_PmIvDVMHEJFAF-4p_-PsEFGu6FisrJGHvL_rkfPNbK4MmutA7OzGEOzLzv7vA/s72-c/daddy.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-8813835689607242974</id><published>2010-09-14T18:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T18:14:23.989-04:00</updated><title type='text'>&quot;another a$$ pic?&quot; &quot;no, that&#39;s my stomach&quot;</title><summary type="text">That&#39;s what my friend said to me when he saw my BBM picture. And that did something to me. Although he didn&#39;t mean what he said, it made me think twice about my gymming, or lack thereof.Ever since the surgery, I have been so lazy with my workout regime. My two-a-days have become three times a week. I love the treadmill, but I need motivation. I see gorgeous Naomi Campbell, stunning Selita Ebanks,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/8813835689607242974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-pic-no-thats-my-stomach.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/8813835689607242974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/8813835689607242974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-pic-no-thats-my-stomach.html' title='&quot;another a$$ pic?&quot; &quot;no, that&#39;s my stomach&quot;'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-5467904460269984876</id><published>2010-09-13T11:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T12:12:55.172-04:00</updated><title type='text'>VMA Madness</title><summary type="text">Hello all! It has been a while, I know. I was busy with school, two internships, moving....a whoooole bunch of stuff. But now, I can semi-breathe and talk to y&#39;all.So like, y&#39;all know, the 2010 VMAs were yesterday. Personally, I was ready for some crazy stuff, but the whole thing just left me so *blah*. So let me get into what I liked, and didn&#39;t like, and what I thought was just plain random:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/5467904460269984876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/09/vma-madness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/5467904460269984876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/5467904460269984876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/09/vma-madness.html' title='VMA Madness'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-4729769077670489239</id><published>2010-07-14T20:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T23:02:02.121-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What&#39;s Goin&#39; On?!</title><summary type="text">Hey people,A lot has been going on...I started summer school, I got back on my #exercisefreak tip (I am SO happy about that), and other things I do not wish to put on blast on the Internet.But outside of my own lil&#39; unimportant life, the most random things have been happening/have happened:The World Cup is over!!! Now what am I going to do? It was fun for that month watching all the matches, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/4729769077670489239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/07/whats-goin-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/4729769077670489239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/4729769077670489239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/07/whats-goin-on.html' title='What&#39;s Goin&#39; On?!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-6304310636888832493</id><published>2010-06-25T10:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T10:41:04.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rape-aXe: anti-Rape or pro-Murder?</title><summary type="text">When you look at that, what do you see? I see torture. I see one BIG mistake. Don&#39;t get me wrong, rape is WRONG WRONG WRONG, but if this is the way to catch the perp, ummmm...you are only pushing the man to kill the woman.And clearly, this is only for male rapists. There ARE female rapists out there, but I guess for Sonnette Ehlers, she is protecting the women in South Africa - where this was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/6304310636888832493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/06/rape-axe-anti-rape-or-pro-murder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/6304310636888832493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/6304310636888832493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/06/rape-axe-anti-rape-or-pro-murder.html' title='Rape-aXe: anti-Rape or pro-Murder?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-4810505966660966802</id><published>2010-06-14T23:58:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T01:57:12.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Other (Wo)man</title><summary type="text">I know it has been a while since I blogged. I have been a busy bee with school. And now that it is over (got my A!!), I am gonna be all over this blog like white on rice. There&#39;s quite a bit to talk about, so bear with me as you see a plethora of topics.Going back to something I blogged about a while back, I have decided to continue on that subject. When the husband cheats on the wife who has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/4810505966660966802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/06/other-woman.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/4810505966660966802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/4810505966660966802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/06/other-woman.html' title='The Other (Wo)man'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-9152070812711160370</id><published>2010-05-19T00:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T01:45:22.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It Your Body...?</title><summary type="text"> People who know me, know that I am OBSESSED with the gym...they know that I love the treadmill, and I will do boot camp classes everyday if I had the money (I can&#39;t wait to be rich, first thing I pay for is a year-long gym membership...packed with different classes to take..I canNOT wait!!)Anyway, I digress. I went to dinner with a couple of friends, and they were telling me how good I looked, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/9152070812711160370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/05/is-it-your-body.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/9152070812711160370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/9152070812711160370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/05/is-it-your-body.html' title='Is It Your Body...?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-7741223667976909159</id><published>2010-04-22T23:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T01:08:43.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To Be or Not To Be?</title><summary type="text">That REALLY is the question.Right now, I am in a loving and very fulfilling relationship, which makes me very happy. As time goes on, I am learning that happiness is very important, no matter what.From past experiences, I have also learnt not to settle. You will not catch me settling for some guy because he has money, or because he is cute. Everyone is different, but this is MY blog, so I say how</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/7741223667976909159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-be-or-not-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/7741223667976909159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/7741223667976909159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-be-or-not-to-be.html' title='To Be or Not To Be?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-6212125975330752596</id><published>2010-04-15T13:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T22:33:12.398-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where&#39;s the Fire...?</title><summary type="text">I have been meaning to write this post for the longest time, but I have  been so busy with school. I have this beautiful 1700-word paper to write  about cultural differences and culture shock. Too much information, not  enough drive to write. I&#39;m seriously hoping that the paper will write  itself...it won&#39;t? No? *Sigh* I will get back to it soon...UGH!!Anyway,  I digress.I don&#39;t know if it&#39;s just</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/6212125975330752596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/04/wheres-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/6212125975330752596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/6212125975330752596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/04/wheres-fire.html' title='Where&#39;s the Fire...?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-7951528406651108441</id><published>2010-04-12T10:02:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T11:06:43.591-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tattoo...</title><summary type="text">Last night, I was having a conversation with my boyfriend about tattoos. For those of you who know me, I have one of a dove holding an olive branch in its beak on my left wrist.(a very blurry picture of my tattoo)Now, for all my non-Bible readers, this symbolizes peace. I was going through a lot at that time, and I just needed something to look at to remind me that everything will be alright. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/7951528406651108441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/04/tattoo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/7951528406651108441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/7951528406651108441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/04/tattoo.html' title='Tattoo...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYlKjoJdHpgjwY1-OPcxUp-AOEp2HkhV_lA8zx0qGiwhEEI_woYmDMMygv8LQ_B0sbqTVpx-vEYUH2PigCKMo_EEoITZ7GlVGt9WUcBvP94P1cee7tk1NHBLwQnTxsXCe7c7_hwgVCocM/s72-c/IMG00070-20100320-1817.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-5529007221787477479</id><published>2010-04-09T09:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T16:15:43.442-04:00</updated><title type='text'>&quot;I Am Anti-Commitment&quot;</title><summary type="text">&quot;Love is a bitch. Pain is a whore. Misery is the motherfucker that won’t  leave me alone.&quot;Ever see the movie &quot;He&#39;s Just Not That Into You&quot; (the book has the same name)? They were definitely not lying when all those excuses meant the same thing: &quot;I&#39;m not into you&quot;.Unfortunately, I fell for it. I really liked this guy, we started off as friends. The communication was not really there, but the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/5529007221787477479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-anti-commitment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/5529007221787477479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/5529007221787477479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-anti-commitment.html' title='&quot;I Am Anti-Commitment&quot;'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-3699910471554094611</id><published>2010-04-08T18:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T19:17:16.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God is Beaming :D</title><summary type="text">I have been through a lot these past two years. My last relationship lasted a year and a half, and until it ended, I thought he was going to be my husband.Then it ended, and for the next year of my life, I went through pain and heartache. I thought my world was over, I thought there was no one else out there for me. AND GOD HAD FORGOTTEN ABOUT ME. But then, I thought about that year and a half, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/3699910471554094611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/04/god-is-beaming-d.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/3699910471554094611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/3699910471554094611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/04/god-is-beaming-d.html' title='God is Beaming :D'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-3992097224645098539</id><published>2010-04-08T18:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T18:13:19.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kodak moment...</title><summary type="text">That&#39;s my mum and me. My dad had a really cool camera that captured so many random moments, and this was one of them. I look exactly like my mum here (except better...hehe). And I have ONE question, and I will let it go FOREVER: Why on Earth am I not yellow like that anymore???? I asked my mum what lotion she used, and she said it was Johnson &amp;amp; Johnson Baby Lotion. I am about to go to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/3992097224645098539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/04/kodak-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/3992097224645098539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/3992097224645098539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2010/04/kodak-moment.html' title='Kodak moment...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-q58aHZWEJe4YHZAyrWjlBumV65VzGQRsv7sKLMepThFNE0icf6q-M8xqqtDXtCcIyj-QEhOFP8lVMAcY1cAuKZdM_gadovzw-eTQ6J1ZhlY2Nu5MfgJhAw_YEcy0ZadSg5-WYIdzCJ4/s72-c/mummy+and+me.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803906792629615061.post-3456530292589878666</id><published>2009-03-17T16:17:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T17:34:14.971-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome!</title><summary type="text">Hello Everyone,Welcome to Sixteen 03, a blog dedicated to anything ME. Now, I know that there are a gazillion and one blogs about anything and everything from everywhere, but I&#39;m going to try and be different.The name of the website looks very....random. But the date is very close to my heart. The 16th of March is my father&#39;s birthday. Now, as some of you know, he passed away when I was very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/feeds/3456530292589878666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/3456530292589878666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803906792629615061/posts/default/3456530292589878666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixteen03.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome.html' title='Welcome!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>