<?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-22681734</id><updated>2011-12-20T16:12:02.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenacious Views</title><subtitle type='html'>The Life &amp; Times Of Me...Tenacious.  Expect A Little Bit Of Everything From My Obsession With The Opposite Sex, Random Rants, To Gross Bodily Functions....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>290</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-3615964694194019315</id><published>2011-12-20T15:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T16:12:02.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kid (Literally) Is In The Building</title><summary type='text'>Damn.I mean...damn.Can't believe it's been this long since I've logged onto this damn thing.I won't mention that it took me a few minutes before I remembered my password.So I guess I should give a quick update.So yeah, I got knocked up shortly after my last post (see below).After an uneventful (and actually fun pregnancy) I now have a six month old daughter...that doesn't look a damn thing like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3615964694194019315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=3615964694194019315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3615964694194019315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3615964694194019315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2011/12/kid-literally-is-in-building.html' title='The Kid (Literally) Is In The Building'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-3193051753419109206</id><published>2010-08-20T23:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T23:41:22.644-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chillin Like A Villian</title><summary type='text'>As I'm such a loser I've been spending a lot of time, honestly way too much time on TV and Internet.Outside of my "True Blood" addiction (books and show), I've recently discovered Weeds--I know extra late and I'm catching up on the seasons--I mean, how come no one told me about this show? It took me about....5 years to discover this show?And here I thought Comcast was raping me yet again on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3193051753419109206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=3193051753419109206&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3193051753419109206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3193051753419109206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/08/chillin-like-villian.html' title='Chillin Like A Villian'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-109021761373201914</id><published>2010-08-05T22:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T22:35:59.905-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New York, New York</title><summary type='text'>Headed to New York for a short tripI went last year and had a blast--with the exception of the biggest rat I've ever seen in my life trying to waltz its way onto the subwayProbably didn't even pay at thatWe're only staying for a day- just wanted to get out of DC.Folks move around so much I have no idea who still lives in NYC and who moved away.I told my best friends to have bail money ready--one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/109021761373201914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=109021761373201914&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/109021761373201914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/109021761373201914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-york-new-york.html' title='New York, New York'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-2938558993325522053</id><published>2010-07-08T19:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T20:22:42.035-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicago Recap</title><summary type='text'>My visit home was *gasp* normalAlthough I did not get to see my old childhood friend- I am a little upset about that-but duty calls while in Chicago.Going home (now) is like a celebrity sighting- everyone is eager to see me.It makes me feel good but at the same time annoyed- I felt like I spent most of my time running from one house to another and not spending as much time with the people that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2938558993325522053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=2938558993325522053&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2938558993325522053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2938558993325522053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/07/chicago-recap.html' title='Chicago Recap'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-3126954087999650520</id><published>2010-06-30T21:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T22:07:12.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Road Again</title><summary type='text'>I haven't been this geeked about going home in a long time.I mean don't get me wrong- I LOVE Chicago. It's hard to describe my affection for Chicago but it's my hometown.I love everything about Chicago (except the weather).Especially the weather. I've never known 4 seasons until I moved to Virginia--heck I didn't know Spring and Fall existed until 2005.Naturally there will be stories--two of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3126954087999650520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=3126954087999650520&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3126954087999650520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3126954087999650520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-road-again.html' title='On The Road Again'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-2582710967502861591</id><published>2010-06-23T20:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T21:13:26.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Influence</title><summary type='text'>So apparently I'm a bad influence--grown as hell (27) yet I'm still influencing folks to do shitI fucking guessI can only laugh and shake my head. I'm always amused by how I'm a bad influence- yet I turn out better than the person I've influenced to do "bad" shit.Catching up with an old friend via Facebook (AKA The Devil's Playpen--the playground is reserved for that mess named Twitter) she had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2582710967502861591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=2582710967502861591&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2582710967502861591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2582710967502861591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/06/bad-influence.html' title='Bad Influence'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-676442762175574697</id><published>2010-06-19T00:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T00:38:55.017-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So I'm a big softie...</title><summary type='text'>I won't front...I cried like a baby watching Toy Story 3What can I say?  I'm a sucker for a movie that pulls at the heart string</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/676442762175574697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=676442762175574697&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/676442762175574697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/676442762175574697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-im-big-softie.html' title='So I&apos;m a big softie...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-3128133459880191578</id><published>2010-06-17T16:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T16:41:14.544-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Man That's That Bull......</title><summary type='text'>I wish I could say I had stories about my trip to Atlanta.However I spent less than 24 hours in Atlanta.Not to mention my bank account is now about $600 leaner.NONE of them broads came to Atlanta- All but one on some bullshit excuse.So you know I was hotter than fish grease.And people wonder why I am extra selective on whom I go out of town with.  Spoke to my best friend (the birthday girl- the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3128133459880191578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=3128133459880191578&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3128133459880191578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3128133459880191578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/06/man-thats-that-bull.html' title='Man That&apos;s That Bull......'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-1813760479680603968</id><published>2010-06-09T14:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T13:25:57.119-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ATL Shawty</title><summary type='text'>Ok so I meant to write on Monday as promised but see what had happened was…..Now I did have a quite hilarious story but between completing a three slide power point on the ethics of online advertising *fail* and straight clowning on the Vh1 Honors (if that’s what they want to call that epic fail of an award show) via G-Chat with my best friend- who had me in tears from laughing so hard.  I swear </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1813760479680603968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=1813760479680603968&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1813760479680603968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1813760479680603968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/06/atl-shawty.html' title='ATL Shawty'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-4389674054537094856</id><published>2010-06-06T00:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T00:32:02.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I know I know</title><summary type='text'>I know I'm like that suspect dude that you random meet, get real real cool with, I mean daily conversations, dinner, drinks, get you comfortable enough to give up the Hello Kitty panties after a game of drunken Twister *don't judge*...and then begin playing Jedi mind tricks...pulling disappearing acts and ish...I think my suspect ass Muse just sent me a text message talking about "What's Up" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4389674054537094856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=4389674054537094856&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4389674054537094856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4389674054537094856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-know-i-know.html' title='I know I know'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-947061939632667317</id><published>2010-03-11T00:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T01:26:16.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook is the devil</title><summary type='text'>Ok well not reallybut closeOne thing that amuses me about Facebook is the pure randomnessI'll admit that I am a Facebook junkieI'm on it all day every day...mostly snooping and lurkingOh yes, I'll hit up a photo album in a heartbeat.  Hell I'll even ask to be your friend just so I can look into your albumBut I'm not on the catty "oh she/he has gotten fat/have seven kids/ugly significant other/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/947061939632667317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=947061939632667317&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/947061939632667317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/947061939632667317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/03/facebook-is-devil.html' title='Facebook is the devil'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-5795511086357586481</id><published>2010-02-14T14:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T00:38:46.949-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><summary type='text'>A commercial holiday nonetheless but still....Happy Valentine's Day!!!And speaking of work:Job from hell is now a distant and unpleasant memory...last day was Friday...and I did not take a poo on evil, hating ass heifer desk.I did however track snow into her office...HA!I'm back at the hotel as an accountant now thanks to a hook-up from my previous manager.So I guess I'm officially back in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5795511086357586481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=5795511086357586481&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5795511086357586481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5795511086357586481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-3837696512907406415</id><published>2010-02-07T14:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T14:37:20.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Confession of the Week</title><summary type='text'>While it's no surprise that I am NOT a cry baby...No emotional female over here butI cry every time I watch "Schindler's List"And not just a few tears here and thereI cry throughout the whole movie.  It's one of the few adult movies that will make me sob like a baby.It took me two weeks to make it through the film.  I kept stopping it because I was crying too hard to see most of the scenesIt's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3837696512907406415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=3837696512907406415&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3837696512907406415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3837696512907406415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/02/secret-confession-of-week.html' title='Secret Confession of the Week'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-8553596219980494286</id><published>2010-01-28T19:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T19:52:03.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Confession of the Week...</title><summary type='text'>Ok so I used to stuff my bra...like I've recently stopped like four years ago *lol*And no wearing a padded bra didn't have the same effect.  Granted I'm not well endowed in the cleavage area but why do bra manufacturers think I want a bra that's filled with nothing but cotton?However Victoria's Secret *shad up Paj* that I will endorse more than my endorsement of a pizza puff with fries from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8553596219980494286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=8553596219980494286&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8553596219980494286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8553596219980494286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/01/secret-confession-of-week_28.html' title='Secret Confession of the Week...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-985694481307970293</id><published>2010-01-14T19:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T19:58:54.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Confession of the Week</title><summary type='text'>Often I find myself playing "peek a boo" with babies in stores.  I can have a crappy day and a baby's gummy grin melts my icy little heart.Maybe that's why children like to follow me around so much</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/985694481307970293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=985694481307970293&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/985694481307970293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/985694481307970293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/01/secret-confession-of-week.html' title='Secret Confession of the Week'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-9174230338006744581</id><published>2010-01-11T22:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:42:31.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Know One Thing....</title><summary type='text'>My dysfunctional family would NEVER see the light of day on TV!!There's just some things you just do not do...and my family is one of them.Bad enough, they had to come to my wedding, where I kept an eagle...and I mean an eagle eye on them the entire day.I made sure my contacts were soaked, throughly cleaned and refreshed the night before just so I could give an effective side eye of death without</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/9174230338006744581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=9174230338006744581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/9174230338006744581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/9174230338006744581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-know-one-thing.html' title='I Know One Thing....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-1286801488458114794</id><published>2010-01-10T22:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T23:59:26.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Multi-Cultural Clubs Saves Me $$--Hell It's A Recession!!</title><summary type='text'>On Saturday in a fit of boredom, I decided to throw on some clothes and hit the streets.Now, for the record, I am a hermit crab in the winter.  If I didn't need to pay bills, I probably would never go to work from Nov-March.  It is very hard to get me out of the house in the winter.  Hell who am I kidding?  I wouldn't go to work at all if I had my way.  I don't really like my new job...but that's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1286801488458114794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=1286801488458114794&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1286801488458114794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1286801488458114794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/01/multi-cultural-clubs-saves-me-hell-its.html' title='Multi-Cultural Clubs Saves Me $$--Hell It&apos;s A Recession!!'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-4861552049790923699</id><published>2010-01-04T22:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T22:10:12.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Boy...</title><summary type='text'>I wish I can say I have humorous NYE stories......but I don'tFor NYE, I went to the movies &amp; was back home well before midnight.It was part laziness &amp; part strong dislike of cold weatherWhy do people think that I like cold weather due in part because of my Chicago roots?For the record, I tolerate cold weather but I do not like it. So after watching Sherlock Holmes, we came back home &amp; watched tv </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4861552049790923699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=4861552049790923699&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4861552049790923699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4861552049790923699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-boy.html' title='Oh Boy...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-7097363751279988303</id><published>2009-12-29T20:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:05:29.074-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Be Back for the 2010</title><summary type='text'>Wow it's been so long since I've writtenI'll be back to writing for the 2010My PTO ran out *lol*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7097363751279988303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=7097363751279988303&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7097363751279988303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7097363751279988303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2009/12/ill-be-back-for-2010.html' title='I&apos;ll Be Back for the 2010'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-1078080785687907328</id><published>2009-03-31T16:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T17:03:12.528-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No More Blonde Moments</title><summary type='text'>I'll admit...I have my "blonde moments".  I have quite a few blonde strands of hair within my dark brown locks (ok mostly from my acne medication...but dammit they're still there).At least once a week, my brain departs from my head and I say/do something incredibly...well stupid.Like the times I walk to the WRONG car &amp; wonder why my keys are not working.  No seriously, I'll stand there for like a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1078080785687907328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=1078080785687907328&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1078080785687907328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1078080785687907328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-more-blonde-moments.html' title='No More Blonde Moments'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-9037790366478660817</id><published>2009-03-02T22:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T23:00:57.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate...</title><summary type='text'>*Tomatoes (but I love ketchup)*Broccoli, cauliflower, potato salad &amp; coleslaw*Food juice, esp. when it touches other food on my plate.*Bad hair days-I seem to suffer from them almost weekly.*People who refuse to use their turn signal*"How is married life" questions*Wedgies that I can't immediately pull out*Thongs-big asses &amp; thongs does not mix. At least mine don't.*PIGEONS (more like an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/9037790366478660817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=9037790366478660817&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/9037790366478660817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/9037790366478660817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-hate.html' title='I Hate...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-6006652620406918990</id><published>2009-02-23T11:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T11:44:20.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not A Bad Person...Am I?</title><summary type='text'>I’ve has many labels but “popular” has never been one of them.I’ve never been a popular girl.I’ve never had people clamoring to be my friend.  There were no fights to sit next to me at the lunch table.  There was no anticipation when my birthday came around and the elite few go to hang with the “outside me” at my birthday.Although I will say my birthdays were the shit…the ones that I actually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6006652620406918990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=6006652620406918990&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6006652620406918990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6006652620406918990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-not-bad-personam-i.html' title='I&apos;m Not A Bad Person...Am I?'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-7309389944852354216</id><published>2009-02-20T09:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T09:43:59.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Even More Random Things About Me...</title><summary type='text'>51. While I believe that I have fantastic hair, I don’t think my hair looks great in different styles.   I fear that I’ll look goofy, although I envy women who rock different styles. I either wear my hair up in a ponytail or loose with a side part.  Occasionally I’ll wear it curly but my hair styles are pretty bland. I've recently gotten my bangs back &amp; I'm in love.52.  Sometimes I think I’m the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7309389944852354216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=7309389944852354216&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7309389944852354216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7309389944852354216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2009/02/even-more-random-things-about-me.html' title='Even More Random Things About Me...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-6580513172889877272</id><published>2009-02-16T11:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T11:41:56.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Renaming the Porn Folder...</title><summary type='text'>One of the few positive things that I can say about co-workers:We almost never have dull conversations/debates.So the official DC (Dramatic Cunt) of my department is always having it out with her on/off again boyfriend.  It’s like every single week there is some type of drama in their relationship.  Personally I think they’re just that type of couple that lives for drama but if she likes it, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6580513172889877272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=6580513172889877272&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6580513172889877272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6580513172889877272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2009/02/renaming-porn-folder.html' title='Renaming the Porn Folder...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-4549242110954991971</id><published>2009-02-09T21:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:26:54.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funeral From Hell</title><summary type='text'>It’s no surprise that I hate funerals.  I avoid them as much as I can.Now while I don’t like funerals &amp; I know a funeral shouldn’t be a 100k function, I hate a cheap ass funeral.Now I know they tried but my grandfather’s funeral was one of the CHEAPIST funerals I’ve ever been to.Killing part, it wasn’t cheap due to lack of funds.  It was cheap due to greedy ass people.  I was like dang if grandpa</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4549242110954991971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=4549242110954991971&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4549242110954991971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4549242110954991971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2009/02/funeral-from-hell.html' title='Funeral From Hell'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-768493944030724160</id><published>2009-02-06T10:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:31:56.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It Was Only A Matter of Time...</title><summary type='text'>My grandfather passed away last Friday in his sleep.Unfortunately this means I have to go home to Chicago.Not that I'm looking forward to it, unlike my grandmother, I was not really that close to my grandfather.I'm going more for support for my mother who has now lost both of parents in less than a year. My mother wasn't really close to her father (my other grandfather who died 4 years ago </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/768493944030724160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=768493944030724160&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/768493944030724160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/768493944030724160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-was-only-matter-of-time.html' title='It Was Only A Matter of Time...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-853245358369874851</id><published>2009-02-04T09:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T09:37:19.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Random Things About Me...</title><summary type='text'>26. Not too long ago I discovered I blush.  As dark as I am, my cheeks turn red.  It doesn’t happen that often but it’s hilarious when I do.27. I have a deep fear of pigeons.  Ok any type of bird bigger than a cardinal (except ducks) but especially pigeons.   I turn into a hysterical mess if I see one.  When in Chicago, we walked past a MASSIVE swarm of pigeons; I burst into tears because I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/853245358369874851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=853245358369874851&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/853245358369874851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/853245358369874851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-random-things-about-me.html' title='More Random Things About Me...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-7812094486101587906</id><published>2009-02-01T17:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:35:05.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Things About Me...</title><summary type='text'>Boredom &amp; Constant Facebook Notes will do it to you...1.  I don’t like to drive.  Not a real surprise to most people because I avoid it as much as possible.  On top of not being the best driver in the world, the interest just never peaked. Too many years riding public transportation.2. In addition to my aversion to driving, I follow strict driving routes.  It’s a little weird but I MUST have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7812094486101587906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=7812094486101587906&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7812094486101587906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7812094486101587906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-things-about-me.html' title='25 Things About Me...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-8562542064520146301</id><published>2009-01-13T01:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T01:06:32.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stolen Tag...</title><summary type='text'>I swipped this from my best friend Saule Wright.Yeah I'm a thief...but I did ask :)1.What did you do in 2008 that you’d never done before? Got married.  At least I'm 99% sure I haven't been dragged down the aisle before2. Did you keep your new years’ resolutions, and will you make more for next year? I make an attempt to keep one or two…usually failing somewhat mid year…then picking it back up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8562542064520146301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=8562542064520146301&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8562542064520146301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8562542064520146301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-swipped-this-from-my-best-friend.html' title='Stolen Tag...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-8405540086647406073</id><published>2009-01-12T13:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T14:33:26.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures At The Doctor's Office</title><summary type='text'>Since I'm sitting at home stuck with the flu AGAIN...Too stubborn to go to the doctor's office AGAIN...Because of my foolishness the LAST time I went to the doctor's…I’m vowing to never show my face unless it’s a real emergency…and not one of my house/webmd/wikipedia self diagnosis lolIs it weird that I don't like male doctors?  I don't mind my dentist, who is a male, although he's a little too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8405540086647406073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=8405540086647406073&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8405540086647406073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8405540086647406073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2009/01/adventures-at-doctors-office.html' title='Adventures At The Doctor&apos;s Office'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-4009198426406919986</id><published>2009-01-06T22:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:52:09.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemme Start Over...</title><summary type='text'>As much as I'd like to blame the "Honeymoon Phase".....Mmmmm riiiight...We are not on that cake shit.Just blame laziness.  Just haven't felt like writing.I think my muse has been watching way too much t.v.Nothing has changed in my world...No babies.Although the ladies at work still check faithfully every week.  They are so...perplexed that we are holding off on having children....And let the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4009198426406919986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=4009198426406919986&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4009198426406919986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4009198426406919986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2009/01/lemme-start-over.html' title='Lemme Start Over...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-6821239934767250997</id><published>2008-11-02T10:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T11:25:14.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Partying</title><summary type='text'>Although I almost froze to death Halloween night, I had a good time.After greasing myself into my costume, we took a few shots &amp; it was out the door.Ah to pre-game like it's 2003...Took Us Back....Back to when it wasn't a recession *lol* We wanted to get nice and loose so we wouldn't have to pay $10+ at the bar for drinks.Instead of hitting our usual clubs, we decided to stick to Georgetown this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6821239934767250997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=6821239934767250997&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6821239934767250997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6821239934767250997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-partying.html' title='Halloween Partying'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-7732257532937508483</id><published>2008-10-31T09:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:44:59.774-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bachlorette Party</title><summary type='text'>Naturally this is an old story...And if you see any pictures on face book...That is NOT me :)So the Friday before I'm dragged down the aisle to my doom...my friends decide to throw me a Bachlorette Party...By this time in the month, my nerves are shot, I've been updating the guest list daily, barking orders on the phone, running all over Chicago looking for white shoes for the flower girls, &amp; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7732257532937508483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=7732257532937508483&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7732257532937508483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7732257532937508483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/10/bachlorette-party.html' title='Bachlorette Party'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-6551502633925567312</id><published>2008-10-30T10:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T11:13:39.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It Really Almost November?! Dang I'm Late...</title><summary type='text'>Damn it's been so long since I've written...forgotten my own damn password.Honestly, nothing has been up.Work has been throwing a serious monkey wrench in my social life.Especially since I'm working nights because NO ONE will work with the bitch from hell, leaving me to work with her because I can "tolerate" her."More like threaten to bust her knee caps in the parking garage so shut the f*ck up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6551502633925567312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=6551502633925567312&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6551502633925567312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6551502633925567312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/10/is-it-really-almost-november-dang-im.html' title='Is It Really Almost November?! Dang I&apos;m Late...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-8962456024054254510</id><published>2008-09-08T20:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:56:37.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weddings Pics VII</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8962456024054254510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=8962456024054254510&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8962456024054254510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8962456024054254510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/09/weddings-pics-vii.html' title='Weddings Pics VII'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/SMXJs42gl6I/AAAAAAAAAHg/lU8_UXUcQQc/s72-c/100_0025.jpg' height='72' 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VI'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/SMXJW6yAdRI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zJ5lvbR-fkg/s72-c/091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-7404081916331454950</id><published>2008-09-08T20:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:52:17.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Pics V</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7404081916331454950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=7404081916331454950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7404081916331454950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7404081916331454950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/09/wedding-pics-v.html' title='Wedding Pics V'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/SMXIqye4RJI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/IvdnSKh9AzQ/s72-c/LaToya%26+Brandon+wedding-116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-4108016319379299696</id><published>2008-09-08T20:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:49:24.028-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Pics IV</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4108016319379299696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=4108016319379299696&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4108016319379299696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4108016319379299696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/09/wedding-pics-iv.html' title='Wedding Pics IV'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/SMXH5CDsK8I/AAAAAAAAAFo/cNR-geVFQPg/s72-c/LaToya%26+Brandon+wedding-019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-6488228317482660729</id><published>2008-09-08T20:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:46:32.464-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weddings Pics III</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6488228317482660729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=6488228317482660729&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6488228317482660729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6488228317482660729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/09/weddings-pics-iii.html' title='Weddings Pics III'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/SMXHTM1t_1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/GUo_XBGWsR4/s72-c/100_0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-451152512406121611</id><published>2008-09-08T20:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:44:10.499-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Pics II</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/451152512406121611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=451152512406121611&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/451152512406121611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/451152512406121611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/09/wedding-pics-ii.html' title='Wedding Pics II'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/SMXGudC11UI/AAAAAAAAAEY/a9oRbZtjd0U/s72-c/076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-5631367154661322422</id><published>2008-09-08T20:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:41:00.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weddings Pics I</title><summary type='text'>I'm not going to post all 200+ pics however I'll post some.Sorry folks you're gonna have to hit up facebook in order to see the restSo sue me...I'm not scanning all those pics lol</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5631367154661322422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=5631367154661322422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5631367154661322422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5631367154661322422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/09/weddings-pics-i.html' title='Weddings Pics I'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/SMXFu6yEc9I/AAAAAAAAADw/dN1ls4vtFus/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-7842991786194495709</id><published>2008-09-04T18:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T18:19:20.249-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Be Posting Real Soon...I Promise</title><summary type='text'>Thanks to numerous attempts of putting me on blast *ahem* Thic I'm staring right at youI'll be back to blogging pretty soon. I'm still in Chicago recovering from the bachelorette's party &amp; the wedding. Currently I'm stalking Facebook making sure none of my friends put up any of the incriminating pictures from the bachelorette's party.The party I lasted until about 11pm because I got wasted and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7842991786194495709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=7842991786194495709&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7842991786194495709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7842991786194495709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/09/ill-be-posting-real-sooni-promise.html' title='I&apos;ll Be Posting Real Soon...I Promise'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-7506773407721209990</id><published>2008-06-06T18:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T18:55:09.107-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode To My Grandmother</title><summary type='text'>My trip to Chicago over the Memorials' Day weekend was going pretty well.Kicked it with my friends. Paid for the wedding cake. FINALLY got bridesmaids dresses out the way, I won't even mention the fact that it took over 3 hours to find something for every single girl, even got the last of the addresses for the family.Life was going pretty well. Really just a standard long weekend for me when I do</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7506773407721209990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7506773407721209990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/06/ode-to-my-grandmother.html' title='Ode To My Grandmother'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-5764102772634955034</id><published>2008-05-19T07:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T07:58:38.691-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Sux As A Friend...</title><summary type='text'>You know it really irks me when I give deadlines and like, no one, replies. You would think with emails, IM, and Facebook *Myspace is the devil* I could get some mailing addresses! Folks be hording those like I'm about to send them bills or something.Well....plus side is it did just majorly cut my guest list, which I was trying to do. We went from 90 to 150 to 280!!! back down to about 155.I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5764102772634955034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=5764102772634955034&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5764102772634955034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5764102772634955034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-sux-as-friend.html' title='I Sux As A Friend...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-1263158263906916923</id><published>2008-05-11T12:51:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T13:06:07.721-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep The Party Going....</title><summary type='text'>The party began around 11:30p May 09,2008 and kept on going...My legendary run of getting tossed out of bars and lounges on and around my birthday, so drunk I have to be tossed over some one's shoulder, usually all forms of ass on display, and carried to the car, praying to the porcelain god the minute I make it home, praying to God promising *and thus breaking said promise the very next day* if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1263158263906916923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=1263158263906916923&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1263158263906916923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1263158263906916923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/05/keep-party-going.html' title='Keep The Party Going....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/SCcnXjGPvZI/AAAAAAAAADo/c-2-9yihFn4/s72-c/040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-692390513685013603</id><published>2008-05-08T09:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T09:47:27.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On Up....</title><summary type='text'>It took all of Tuesday but finally we’re all moved into the new place.  It looks much nicer now that our stuff is in there.  We have a great view...of office buildings lolWe're right across the street from the metro though. And the non roach infested IHOP, I was boycotting IHOP for a nice minute, is around the corner.  However, I'm trying to remember if that's the one I'm banned from.  I know my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/692390513685013603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=692390513685013603&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/692390513685013603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/692390513685013603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/05/moving-on-up.html' title='Moving On Up....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-1770168562313961405</id><published>2008-05-04T19:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T19:22:17.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Had To Dust The Ol' Keyboard Off....</title><summary type='text'>*hangs head* I know…I’m such a loser I’ve avoided my own blog like a bill collector See what had happened was… *lol* Man between moving to a new apartment *sigh* which is NOT fun by the way.  Especially since we were given less than a week’s notice. And NO we were not evicted *lol*   I only get ejected from clubs and lounges and not apartments. You can imagine the jokes though.  Folks were like “</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1770168562313961405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=1770168562313961405&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1770168562313961405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1770168562313961405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/05/had-to-dust-ol-keyboard-off.html' title='Had To Dust The Ol&apos; Keyboard Off....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-5591330362160678189</id><published>2008-03-29T11:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T11:29:20.198-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Le *Sigh*</title><summary type='text'>Monday I should be back to my semi blogging scheduleWorking 40+ hours a week is no joke. I'm still around...just no time to blog and commentI'll holla</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5591330362160678189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=5591330362160678189&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5591330362160678189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5591330362160678189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/03/le-sigh.html' title='Le *Sigh*'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-8647785795750426703</id><published>2008-03-12T10:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:03:14.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dang Yall Nosy lol....</title><summary type='text'>Pro askedwhat is it again that you do to earn enough money to cover your cell phone bill with the way the economy is these days?Well as we all know, my ill-fated career as a stripper was cruelly cut short when I fell off the pole during auditions. I would like to note it wasn’t really my fault I couldn’t help it if I overly febreezed and bleached the pole, thus shattering my dreams of walking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8647785795750426703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=8647785795750426703&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8647785795750426703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8647785795750426703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/03/dang-yall-nosy-lol.html' title='Dang Yall Nosy lol....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-4602263694393262680</id><published>2008-03-08T10:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T10:22:46.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Geez Am I Boring Or What....</title><summary type='text'>I feel like such a loserI have, like, nothing to talk about.I mean spring is approaching, the pigeons in the parking garage are more in abundance *shudder* and the weather is getting better.Invites are ordered. When I will actually receive them and mail them out is still up in the air.Stupid job has blocked my ability to comment on blogs. YET I can still access porn sites *sigh* And no I don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4602263694393262680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=4602263694393262680&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4602263694393262680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4602263694393262680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/03/geez-am-i-boring-or-what.html' title='Geez Am I Boring Or What....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-93793662386856673</id><published>2008-03-02T19:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T20:28:07.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication to Dej....</title><summary type='text'>Courtesy of my girl Dej's blog...yeah yeah heff so what I'm a couple of days late1.describe urself in three words Goofy, Sarcastic, Stubborn2.describe me in three wordsDej is hilarious, intelligent and blunt as hell3.wat is a phrase you use often ?Some variation of someone's name followed by....you stoopidShiiiiiddddddddSeek therapy/treatmentCrack kill, you know?4.have u ever done a family tree?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/93793662386856673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=93793662386856673&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/93793662386856673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/93793662386856673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/03/dedication-to-dej.html' title='Dedication to Dej....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-5121474870504755371</id><published>2008-02-27T13:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T14:21:41.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I See "Divorce Court" In Our Future....</title><summary type='text'>So the other day I'm walking and talking on my phoneKnowing damn well I can't do both *lol*JBN is walking ahead of me, as usual, because of my tendency to do random clownish shit when we're in public. You know he tries to act like he doesn't know me.I mean so what I randomly break into the "Thriller" dance *which I do sooo much better than Naomi who's presence was pretty pointless in that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5121474870504755371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=5121474870504755371&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5121474870504755371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5121474870504755371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-see-divorce-court-in-our-future.html' title='I See &quot;Divorce Court&quot; In Our Future....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-8698465035257935142</id><published>2008-02-25T17:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T18:11:46.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gross Stuff...</title><summary type='text'>Disclaimer: All of this just randomly popped into my head.1. I admit all the time that I am a lame…because well for the most part it’s the truth.  One of my embarrassing little secrets is that I, for the most part, still wear shorts underneath my clothes when I’m on my period.Why am I admitting this? I have no idea but I think it comes from a random phone conversation with TWIN and out the blue </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8698465035257935142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=8698465035257935142&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8698465035257935142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8698465035257935142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/02/gross-stuff.html' title='Gross Stuff...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-9065702500818677611</id><published>2008-02-17T10:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T10:46:07.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry Guys...</title><summary type='text'>Outside of work and *sigh* my "Lost" obsession although I am now fully caught up and ready to join the Thursday night world of "Leave Me The Fuck Alone At 9...Don't You Know Lost Is On"I have the flu.Yeah my ass fucked around and got that.  The year I decide to not take the flu shot because I'm getting a little paranoid on what doctors are injecting in my body.Fuck around and wake up with a 3rd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/9065702500818677611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=9065702500818677611&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/9065702500818677611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/9065702500818677611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/02/sorry-guys.html' title='Sorry Guys...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-6082913717734550811</id><published>2008-02-01T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T21:30:12.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Admit It..</title><summary type='text'>It has taken a lot of courage to write this...Sure I make jokes about it but really it was to hide my shame...My shame of admitting...I am a secret stalker.I know I know...how could I, of all people, be a stalker?I despire stalkers.  As a victim of several stalking attempts, many I have blogged about right here, how can I be a stalker?*hangs heads*It started with a few simple phone calls.  A text</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6082913717734550811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=6082913717734550811&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6082913717734550811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6082913717734550811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-admit-it.html' title='I Admit It..'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-1360061210186648460</id><published>2008-01-30T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T11:59:07.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>F*cking Demon Birds...</title><summary type='text'>So this week I’ve been “training” at my old property because apparently I need training.Or at least that’s how my manager relayed it before he booked out of the country for the next two months.I’m not going to complain, I mean aside from the behind the scenes bullshit which caused me to leave in the first place, I genuinely like most of the people that still works there.  We still go out for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1360061210186648460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=1360061210186648460&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1360061210186648460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1360061210186648460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/01/fcking-demon-birds.html' title='F*cking Demon Birds...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-4064090332437757522</id><published>2008-01-28T16:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T16:22:19.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Responses to Broken Record...</title><summary type='text'>Dej asked:1.How many kids do u plan on having?How many kids do I want? One maybe two since I haven’t figured how exactly I’m going to get the baby out since vaginal birth is definitely out because I’m afraid my coochie lips are going to swing low, sweet chariot down to the ground. Not to mention the thought of a c-section turns my stomach and I’ve heard about phantom pains and stuff and we all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4064090332437757522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=4064090332437757522&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4064090332437757522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4064090332437757522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/01/responses-to-broken-record.html' title='Responses to Broken Record...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-4758093069402503897</id><published>2008-01-24T20:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T20:34:01.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Record...</title><summary type='text'>Since I'm fighting yet another persistent Ebola/Malaria/Flu super bug, because you know, germs love me and all...ya girl is under the weather yet again.I swear if I actually tagged my entries, more than half would fall under the "Death and Disease" thread. It seems like I am always sick.I'm making a doctor's appointment right now as I type...OK well I'm still on hold but whatever, this is getting</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4758093069402503897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=4758093069402503897&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4758093069402503897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4758093069402503897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/01/broken-record.html' title='Broken Record...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-8585050131578229753</id><published>2008-01-21T00:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T00:03:21.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Heart Alcoholics</title><summary type='text'>You know since I’ve stopped “social drinking”…ok let’s be honest stopped being a drunk…I’ve gotten so much delight in messing with the drunk.How come no one told me it was so much fun to fuck with drunken people?Especially drunk white people?Case in point:  One of co-workers and I are really cool.  We call ourselves the “Ebony and Ivory” of our department.  We lightly flirt with each other and it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8585050131578229753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=8585050131578229753&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8585050131578229753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8585050131578229753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-heart-alcoholics.html' title='I Heart Alcoholics'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-6096176427813916357</id><published>2008-01-17T15:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T15:53:55.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unsolicated Mess...</title><summary type='text'>I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T …Well what do you know? Rappers can spell. And *gasp* might actually know the definition. Although I had NO idea what the hell they were spelling or even talking about at first.Then again do I ever know what rappers are spelling or talking about?Of course you know I got chuckles out of this song…I’m like what is this…the Ghetto Chick “independent woman” song?…and then again </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6096176427813916357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=6096176427813916357&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6096176427813916357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6096176427813916357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/01/unsolicated-mess.html' title='Unsolicated Mess...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-3334722920371970385</id><published>2008-01-16T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T22:40:50.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nerve of Some People...</title><summary type='text'>You know…some niggas have a LOT of nerve.Take for example a couple of weeks ago.My godson’s mother *I’m really going to have to remember the alias I gave her* called me and gave me some earth shattering news.  We’re talking about the wedding of course, because you know when you’re about to get married that’s all people want to talk about, and she tells me how she spoke to KAPPA  *they dated in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3334722920371970385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=3334722920371970385&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3334722920371970385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3334722920371970385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/01/nerve-of-some-people.html' title='The Nerve of Some People...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-7792500023500333679</id><published>2008-01-15T16:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T16:31:32.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Recap...</title><summary type='text'>Unfortunately there's nothing to tell about Philly.  While we had a good time eating *like I never have a good time doing that*, shopping and doing the tourist thing, snapping more pictures of the same things we took pictures of this past summer, we didn't do anything significant.Although we did go to King of Prussia mall *thanks J for the clarification* and I almost died in Hello Kitty heaven </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7792500023500333679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=7792500023500333679&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7792500023500333679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7792500023500333679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/01/weekend-recap.html' title='Weekend Recap...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-7764350771752753305</id><published>2008-01-10T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T17:47:06.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Trip...</title><summary type='text'>This weekend I'm going to Philly.Not sure how what we're going to do as I don't like to venture outside too much in the winter. The last time we went to Philly it was hot and sunny and plenty to do, although I never did get to hit up the Mall of Prussia or whatever it's called.Is this a good mall *for any Philly readers* or it is like a "tourist" trap mall?I mean I can do those types of malls but</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7764350771752753305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=7764350771752753305&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7764350771752753305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7764350771752753305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/01/short-trip.html' title='Short Trip...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-3564053159305689885</id><published>2008-01-08T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T19:21:49.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged...</title><summary type='text'>Courtesy of my BK  buddy DejTwo Names you go by:1. Toy2. TenTwo Things You Are Wearing Right Now:1. Old college t-shirt of JBN’s2. PJ bottoms that I snatched up before JBN could get into them.  Out of all the PJ bottoms I have, I love to wear his and get an attitude when he asks can he wear his pants for a change.Two Things You Would Want (or have) in a Relationship:1. Excellent communication </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3564053159305689885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=3564053159305689885&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3564053159305689885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3564053159305689885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/01/tagged.html' title='Tagged...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-1117893261101600078</id><published>2008-01-06T18:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T18:07:09.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Being Sick...</title><summary type='text'>So Mama Bear is sick yet again.I just don’t understand.I eat healthy, I’ve began taking vitamins, I actually dress for the weather now *Meaning I toss on a sweater instead of a long sleeved t-shirt*, and my fruit juices are not mixed with alcohol anymore...and I still manage to contract a cold.I’m all healthy and well…someone sneezes on me, two days later…”Dawn of the Dead” complexion, chapped up</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1117893261101600078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=1117893261101600078&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1117893261101600078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1117893261101600078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-hate-being-sick.html' title='I Hate Being Sick...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-3538538423890559979</id><published>2008-01-04T15:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T15:36:23.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blond Moments...</title><summary type='text'>I know I don’t have not a blond hair on my head…at least not anymore *Bad Ass Perm*…But I sure do have Dumb Blond moments.Take the time I went up to the wrong car, hit the “Unlock” button and I was puzzled when nothing happened.  Tried to put the key in the door, key wouldn’t turn.  So I get mad and starting yelling and beating on the car *like that was going to do something*…only to hear someone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3538538423890559979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=3538538423890559979&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3538538423890559979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3538538423890559979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/01/blond-moments.html' title='Blond Moments...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-8658431244464504972</id><published>2008-01-02T21:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T21:25:41.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Recap...</title><summary type='text'>My New Years wasn’t a complete bust.Sure I cheated on my diet and had two drinks…but I had the vodka with cranberry juice…and cranberry juice is healthy right?BUT I was not drunk.In fact, I was completely sober.I was actually home by 1 am too.  Yeah I know.  Sober and I beat the rising sun?’08 is going to be a great year.Actually I slept all day Tuesday.  I think I woke up officially around 3:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8658431244464504972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=8658431244464504972&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8658431244464504972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8658431244464504972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-years-recap.html' title='New Years Recap...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-2081068834992951159</id><published>2007-12-31T11:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T11:08:56.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'07 Wasn't A Complete Bust...</title><summary type='text'>As we approach the New Year…Best believe my ass is not going to make any resolutions because I know I will not follow through with any.Ah New Years…Always good for one of my friends to reveal some life altering, mind shattering confession *always a drunken confession* that is sure to shock the alcohol out of us.Let’s see…there was the year my best friend G revealed he was gay.…Ok I knew that one.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2081068834992951159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=2081068834992951159&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2081068834992951159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2081068834992951159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/12/07-wasnt-complete-bust.html' title='&apos;07 Wasn&apos;t A Complete Bust...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-1325299536314786027</id><published>2007-12-30T12:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T12:07:54.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the Year Meme...</title><summary type='text'>**Thanks Isis!!1) Was 2007 a good year for you?It was a damn good year.  I’ve had my complaints, trials and tribulations *cue violin* but not a complete bust.  Even I am surprised.2) What was your favorite moment of the year?Trying on my wedding dress and looking in the mirror.  I’m looking like “Wow, I’ve never imagined this moment”.  I saw myself as an adult that day.3) What was your least </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1325299536314786027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=1325299536314786027&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1325299536314786027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1325299536314786027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/12/end-of-year-meme.html' title='End of the Year Meme...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-2843560411469284812</id><published>2007-12-28T22:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T22:58:50.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah...I'm Shocked Too....</title><summary type='text'>You know I never realized how many “friends” I had until I began formulating the guest list for my wedding. Although I am 100% positive that many of my so-called “friends” are fueled by the fact that we’re having a four hour open bar.  I mean the promise of free alcohol is how JBN lured me to his room that first time.  Or maybe it was the promise of real pizza and not that crap the cafeteria </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2843560411469284812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=2843560411469284812&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2843560411469284812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2843560411469284812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/12/yeahim-shocked-too.html' title='Yeah...I&apos;m Shocked Too....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-8420072249444048147</id><published>2007-10-15T15:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T15:37:29.425-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Told Ya I'll Be Back....</title><summary type='text'>This trip home was far more successful than the last time I went home.We finally have a ceremony/reception space.I’m very pleased since we got our first choice for ceremony/reception place.Everything fell in place.  Ceremony space looks fabulous.  Reception space is fabulous.  It’s within our budget and we fell in love with it on sight.Check it out: the website is: http://</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/8420072249444048147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=8420072249444048147&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8420072249444048147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/8420072249444048147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/10/told-ya-ill-be-back.html' title='Told Ya I&apos;ll Be Back....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-2195885637011309263</id><published>2007-09-25T22:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T23:13:09.662-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Erase Me Off The Blog Roll Just Yet...</title><summary type='text'>I promise as soon as we close on the ceremony/reception hall on October 13th, I'll be back to my usual randomness.Pics are coming soon.  My best friend is acting real secretive with the pictures.  I knew I should have brought my camera in that day.Oh and my dress is done so while I'm in Chicago that weekend I KNOW I'll have pictures for sure.  I'm super excited about seeing my "finished" dress.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2195885637011309263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=2195885637011309263&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2195885637011309263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2195885637011309263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/09/dont-erase-me-off-blog-roll-just-yet.html' title='Don&apos;t Erase Me Off The Blog Roll Just Yet...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-5800850716403148635</id><published>2007-09-10T10:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T12:09:17.547-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Headaches</title><summary type='text'>Since I am knee deep in work and wedding planning, I haven't been online much other than to look at reception places, wedding party favors, bridesmaids dresses, etc.  So please forgive me if I haven't been checking on my spots.  I get so caught up in the wedding stuff, I don't go to any other sites.Good News: I do have my wedding dress.I went with my first choice after trying on 6 different gowns</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5800850716403148635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=5800850716403148635&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5800850716403148635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5800850716403148635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/09/wedding-headaches.html' title='Wedding Headaches'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-5478416909675259437</id><published>2007-08-16T12:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T12:02:33.389-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Forum, Pt 5</title><summary type='text'>Rashan Jamal aka T. Cas asked: 1: How come you ain't call me on your ATL layover?2. What is the craziest thing you ever said to a guy at the club?3. Do you actually talk like you write? And if so, please go to this website ( http://www.snapvine.com) and do an audio post so we can hear what you sound like.1. LOL do you know long ago that lay over was?Let’s see…at the time I either didn’t have your</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5478416909675259437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=5478416909675259437&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5478416909675259437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5478416909675259437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/08/open-forum-pt-5.html' title='Open Forum, Pt 5'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-1677434901244918777</id><published>2007-08-15T09:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T09:58:21.581-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Forum Pt. 4</title><summary type='text'>Ms. Lee asked:  1. What is the ideal TENACIOUS day like? 2. The skripper pole has been inadvertently exed out as a career. Are there any other occupations ruled out because of past experience?3. God's offered you a choice, right here right now: Bigger breasts in exchange for that thick head of hair. Deal or No Deal?1. My ideal day consists of not going to working, sleeping and eating Cheetos all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1677434901244918777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=1677434901244918777&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1677434901244918777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1677434901244918777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/08/open-forum-pt-4.html' title='Open Forum Pt. 4'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-2773241949280550094</id><published>2007-08-12T19:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T19:43:07.049-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Forum Pt 3</title><summary type='text'>Thic Flair asked: Since yo booty is so big, I really want to know, how do you wipe? Back to front? Or do you just get in the shower?I can’t believe I am even humoring you by answering this.  I am sooo going to punch you in the face when I see you *lol*1.To answer your question smart ass since my ass is not as big as you think it is.  It’s average, the camera just adds like 10 lbs. *lol*  I wipe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2773241949280550094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=2773241949280550094&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2773241949280550094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2773241949280550094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/08/open-forum-pt-3.html' title='Open Forum Pt 3'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-1099256954725208343</id><published>2007-08-11T13:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T13:16:44.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Forum, Pt. 2</title><summary type='text'>PRO asked: Question #1. Were you raised to be comfortable in your own skin, and with that, were you always proud of your rich, beautiful, dark complexion? #2. Were you ever a cheerleader?#3. Are you looking forward to bliss and nuptials with JBN? #4. Have you ever put on a striptease for a guy? What song would be appropriate for your number?#5. Have my questions made you blush?#6. Will you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1099256954725208343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=1099256954725208343&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1099256954725208343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1099256954725208343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/08/open-forum-pt-2.html' title='Open Forum, Pt. 2'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-289698786429581666</id><published>2007-08-10T10:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T22:08:20.804-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Forum Answer Pt. 1</title><summary type='text'>HONEY asked:  Hmmm what to ask, what to ask. Have you ever had a stalker and if so who what when where and how LOL...or whatever you wanna do to relay the story greatHave I ever had a stalker? Girl please, I think I have Stalk Me stamped on my forehead.  Or maybe since I’m so crazy I attract nothing but crazy guys.Let’s see my first “serious” relationship was in High School and needless to say </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/289698786429581666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=289698786429581666&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/289698786429581666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/289698786429581666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/08/open-forum-answer-pt-1.html' title='Open Forum Answer Pt. 1'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-6917378095396326411</id><published>2007-08-09T23:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T23:30:52.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Forum....</title><summary type='text'>A lazy ass cop-out I know I knowBut I have no idea what I want to write aboutSo you can either ask me a question and I'll answer it OR if you want to know a funny experience that you think I've gone through, I'll blog about that.Otherwise until I go out of town yet again I have nothing.Ask away.  Trust you won't have this chance...until the next time I really run out of shit to ramble </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6917378095396326411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=6917378095396326411&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6917378095396326411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6917378095396326411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/08/open-forum.html' title='Open Forum....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-7816062473477300799</id><published>2007-07-31T14:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T14:30:09.655-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Freak'Em Dress Weekend....</title><summary type='text'>Due to the fact that I have absolutely NOTHING to randomly talk about, as my best friend FH did visit me this weekend but alas due to relationship vows moped around my apartment like that cat when we close the screen doors in the morning.  I mean I had the Freak’Em Dress, Shoes and Panties ready for a night of fun.Damn what anyone says: I like that song.Although in the video, B’s dresses were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7816062473477300799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=7816062473477300799&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7816062473477300799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7816062473477300799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-freakem-dress-weekend.html' title='No Freak&apos;Em Dress Weekend....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-1619917249450384018</id><published>2007-07-24T23:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T23:17:46.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Airport Adventures....</title><summary type='text'>It’s no secret that I hate to fly.  I hate flying with a passion.Not because I have a fear that I will end up on the plane where someone, tired of performing routine maintenance checks because it was one of those “I Quit This Bitch” workdays, will shirk on their duties and I end up on the fucked up aircraft that will crash shortly after takeoff.Or the one that gets in the air and the engines </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1619917249450384018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=1619917249450384018&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1619917249450384018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1619917249450384018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/airport-adventures.html' title='Airport Adventures....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-1242840114473836973</id><published>2007-07-16T20:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T20:37:01.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged...</title><summary type='text'>Damn You Slump!!Rules: 1. We have to post these rules before we give you the facts. 2. Players start with eight random facts/habits about themselves. 3. People who are tagged need to write their own blog about their eight things and post these rules. 4. At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names. 5. Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1242840114473836973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=1242840114473836973&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1242840114473836973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1242840114473836973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/tagged.html' title='Tagged...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-6399653125062123764</id><published>2007-07-11T21:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T21:03:09.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd Starve If I Lived In Philly...</title><summary type='text'>Since JBNs family is much tamer than mine, there are no funny tales about his family reunion.  I was going in hoping for at least one flipped table but alas everyone was well behaved.At least no one is spreading rumors that I pregnant like the last family reunion.  And of course every one wanted us to “keep in touch” so they can receive an invite to the wedding.The wedding that I haven’t even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6399653125062123764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=6399653125062123764&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6399653125062123764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6399653125062123764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/id-starve-if-i-lived-in-philly.html' title='I&apos;d Starve If I Lived In Philly...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-5044850836301006907</id><published>2007-07-05T11:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T11:37:59.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Is Almost Over....</title><summary type='text'>What’s the big deal about the 4th of July anyway? I mean people get excited and plan trips to the city and for what? A 5-10 minute display of fireworks? Sure it’s a nice display but…they’re fireworks!I refuse to get excited about a day that personally I can care less about.  I mean it’s not like my people were celebrating our independence.  More likely, my people were cleaning up the mess from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5044850836301006907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=5044850836301006907&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5044850836301006907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5044850836301006907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/summer-is-almost-over.html' title='Summer Is Almost Over....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-5393515491182587910</id><published>2007-07-01T16:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T16:01:07.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wipe Me Down</title><summary type='text'>That song “Wipe Me Down” by Lil Boosie has got to be the DUMBEST song I’ve heard…this month.Why did I think they were saying “Bite Me Now” though?Blame my bad hearing and the fact that I am known to fuck up some lyrics in a heartbeat.Although I shudder to think of any one nasty enough to put a set of lips on any parts of his body.He needs to be wiped down all right…with some hot bleach and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5393515491182587910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=5393515491182587910&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5393515491182587910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5393515491182587910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/07/wipe-me-down.html' title='Wipe Me Down'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-4943995522822253894</id><published>2007-06-27T12:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T13:43:43.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Contributing $5 To The BET Budget....</title><summary type='text'>So yesterday due to lack of anything good on TV, I sat down and *gasped* watched BET.Yes…I watched the BET Awards. And since I’m a hater, I hated on the entire show *lol* Except a few parts, which I liked.  The rest…Damn shame there wasn’t anything better on TV. I mean really, could I have gotten a few reruns or something?Ok I missed, like the first 20 minutes of the show and the entire red </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4943995522822253894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=4943995522822253894&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4943995522822253894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4943995522822253894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-contributing-5-to-bet-budget.html' title='I&apos;m Contributing $5 To The BET Budget....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-5497974153926742004</id><published>2007-06-26T11:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T12:27:34.596-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Call It A Comeback....</title><summary type='text'>It’s a damn shame when you haven’t written in so long, you’ve forgotten your password.  I think I have a persistent strand of Malaria or something. As soon as I get well, I mean as soon as my nose clears up and I can actually smell something, I get sick all over again.I’m convinced it’s work.  You know you’re fine until you pull into the parking lot and all of a sudden you’re coughing and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5497974153926742004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=5497974153926742004&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5497974153926742004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5497974153926742004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/06/dont-call-it-comeback.html' title='Don&apos;t Call It A Comeback....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-6488514122566827714</id><published>2007-06-02T14:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T14:39:48.212-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva Las Vegas Part 2</title><summary type='text'>Got to the hotel, checked in, took a quick shower, and it was off to the strip for us.Ok…here’s where our common sense failed us.We stayed next to the Convention Center which is about a mile off the strip.  Next time we’re springing to stay on the Strip.  The monorail is next to the Convention Center, which would take us on a quick *and refreshingly cool* ride to the Strip.What do our black asses</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6488514122566827714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=6488514122566827714&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6488514122566827714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6488514122566827714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/06/viva-las-vegas-part-2.html' title='Viva Las Vegas Part 2'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-5783600187274777560</id><published>2007-06-02T14:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T14:39:17.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva Las Vegas Part 1</title><summary type='text'>So I’ve been fighting this cold *I know who the HELL catches a cold in this weather?!* That I KNOW I picked up from some germy passenger on the way back to DC from Vegas.You know for half a second I thought I was a potential victim from that guy who was flying with a deadly strain of TB.  Was dialing up the doctor’s office the moment I heard about it, but was flying transatlantic so I was in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/5783600187274777560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=5783600187274777560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5783600187274777560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/5783600187274777560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/06/viva-las-vegas-part-1.html' title='Viva Las Vegas Part 1'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-1598129976311519989</id><published>2007-05-17T11:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T17:06:11.371-04:00</updated><title type='text'>As I Debate Whether To Quit My Job Yet Again....</title><summary type='text'>It’s time to go back on a diet.  All that good eating I’ve been doing has caused me to gain 7 lbs.  If it was in the right places of course *I’m thinking the breasts area here* I wouldn’t care but oh not it’s settling just nice around the midsection.  I’m like a grilled cheese sandwich away from a muffin top.So what I like to tan?  I like getting darker.  Mix in a little bit of bronzer and this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/1598129976311519989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=1598129976311519989&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1598129976311519989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/1598129976311519989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/05/as-i-debate-whether-to-quit-my-job-yet.html' title='As I Debate Whether To Quit My Job Yet Again....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-288287599293223787</id><published>2007-05-14T17:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T17:33:11.594-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kid Is Back!!</title><summary type='text'>Damn it’s been so long since I’ve logged on; I damn near forgot my password.No I didn’t die *obviously*No jail time *shit I’m too slick for these cops…and besides I am far too pretty for jail*And I’ve paid my cable/internet bill so my shit wasn’t cut off.My excuse?Fucking work man. I’ve been running around like a runaway slave since the beginning of April.  So much incompetent at a management </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/288287599293223787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=288287599293223787&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/288287599293223787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/288287599293223787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/05/kid-is-back.html' title='The Kid Is Back!!'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-6562810557753874451</id><published>2007-04-16T21:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T21:06:26.609-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend at Bernie's...</title><summary type='text'>I had to get the hell out of dodge this weekend.  So serious.  Didn’t care where I went but getting out of town was my main objective last week.And no I didn’t murder anyone and needed a quick getaway *lol*Thanks to my hook-up at the airport I was able to get a raw flight deal on Thursday and Friday couldn’t come soon enough.Why is it whenever I leave early at work folks act as if their whole </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6562810557753874451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=6562810557753874451&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6562810557753874451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6562810557753874451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/04/weekend-at-bernies.html' title='Weekend at Bernie&apos;s...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-7830672489206580670</id><published>2007-04-07T23:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T23:51:54.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diamonds In My Damn Chain...</title><summary type='text'>How come in maxi pad commercials, the girl always feels the need to feel the pad to show you how dry it is?  Granted it’s blue water in the commercial but still…I am NOT trying to touch a bloody pad and gasp in amazement on how dry it is.Are music videos losing all forms of imagination?  Same girls, same concept, same ol’ rappers and what not.  I think the only thing that changes are the clothes.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7830672489206580670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=7830672489206580670&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7830672489206580670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7830672489206580670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/04/diamonds-in-my-damn-chain.html' title='Diamonds In My Damn Chain...'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-6678083318817219735</id><published>2007-03-29T16:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T21:27:54.658-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk It Out....</title><summary type='text'>This week has been an extremly busy week for me *as usual* I'm patiently counting down the days when all children are out for the summer thus lessening my workload as I will have no student groups to really worry about.So...For once in my short life, I have nothing to talk about.As a cop-out and because I love yall....Ask me anything and I'll answer it.  I know right...Me give up information? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/6678083318817219735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=6678083318817219735&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6678083318817219735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/6678083318817219735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/walk-it-out.html' title='Walk It Out....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-4748005239998733862</id><published>2007-03-22T15:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T15:46:40.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm So Cold, I'm So Cold, I'm So Cold</title><summary type='text'>**Sorry in advance if I offend anyone** Lotion should remain a top staple in a Black person’s home.  Nothing is more irritating-and wrong-than a Black person walking around looking like a dusty ass Milk Dud.  What does “hooking up” mean to White people?  I mean damn either it means fucking or it doesn’t.  One of those little irritating things that bothers me when I’m talking to a White girl </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4748005239998733862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=4748005239998733862&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4748005239998733862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4748005239998733862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-so-cold-im-so-cold-im-so-cold.html' title='I&apos;m So Cold, I&apos;m So Cold, I&apos;m So Cold'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-2848858456835931604</id><published>2007-03-20T19:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T19:38:45.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>That's Why They Call Me Teddy Bend *His* Ass Down</title><summary type='text'>Oh great it’s Cherry Blossoms time.  Eyes are sure to puff up in the next week or so.  Damn didn’t know I had allergies until I moved to the DC area and got around those damn trees.  And why are people so geeked for those damn things to bloom anyway?  It’s just some damn flowers!I fucked around and broke my toe Sunday. Ran into the bathroom door and now I have a hairline fracture on my second toe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/2848858456835931604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=2848858456835931604&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2848858456835931604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/2848858456835931604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/thats-why-they-call-me-teddy-bend-his.html' title='That&apos;s Why They Call Me Teddy Bend *His* Ass Down'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-7507858524030465210</id><published>2007-03-13T19:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T19:04:29.097-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Swiped From Ms. Tasha's.....</title><summary type='text'>1. EVER BEEN GIVEN AN ENGAGEMENT RING?Yup…Currently on the finger right now.2. LONGEST RELATIONSHIP?Current one.  Five years3. LAST GIFT YOU RECEIVED?A Hello Kitty Stuffed Animal4. EVER DROPPED A CELL PHONE?Tuh every day5. WHEN'S THE LAST TIME YOU PLAYED TRUTH OR DARE?I think a couple of weeks ago.  The game has dwindled on the board since then6. THING(S) YOU SPEND A LOT OF MONEY ON?Hair, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7507858524030465210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=7507858524030465210&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7507858524030465210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7507858524030465210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/swiped-from-ms-tashas.html' title='Swiped From Ms. Tasha&apos;s.....'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-7006767970022209303</id><published>2007-03-12T14:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T14:33:27.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate My Job</title><summary type='text'>There are days when I love my job and then there are weeks when I hate it.  Like how this week is shaping up.I wish I could win the Powerball so I could never work a day of my life.Or marry a hot neurosurgeon and become a housewife.I’ll take either or.It shouldn’t be a surprise that I deal with a lot of people who lack common sense.  I mean a lot of common sense.  And being the person that I am, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/7006767970022209303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=7006767970022209303&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7006767970022209303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/7006767970022209303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-hate-my-job.html' title='I Hate My Job'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-3100851273973576006</id><published>2007-03-11T17:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T17:25:30.777-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts on a Sunday</title><summary type='text'>I think some of my co-workers go out of their way to piss me off.  Seriously.  I think on the drive to work they think “How can I piss off Tenacious today?  Maybe I’ll fuck up an account and blame her.  No better yet how about I don’t send her the resources she need to do her job so I can look at her like she’s crazy when she stomps in my office to yell at me.  Boy will that get a rise out of her</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/3100851273973576006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=3100851273973576006&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3100851273973576006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/3100851273973576006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/random-thoughts-on-sunday.html' title='Random Thoughts on a Sunday'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22681734.post-4401212601735875718</id><published>2007-03-01T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T22:58:54.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still Alive</title><summary type='text'>***wake up wake up wake up....It's the first of tha month....***Damn, with the exception of my vacations and trips home to Chicago, this is the longest I have gone without blogging.Nothing personal but I'm not in a happy place right now. And other than griping about my job, I don't have anything to contribute to the blogging world.*gasp* Tenacious with nothing to talk about?! Is it the 2nd coming</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/feeds/4401212601735875718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22681734&amp;postID=4401212601735875718&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4401212601735875718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22681734/posts/default/4401212601735875718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetenaciousone.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-still-alive.html' title='I&apos;m Still Alive'/><author><name>Tenacious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02105957334682528324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmiuWfgdxnc/S0_TyksA--I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Y-ZiB6KXxBk/S220/004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry></feed>
