<?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-7047471210063536111</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:45:48.951-05:00</updated><category term='Snapvine'/><category term='Random'/><category term='PSA'/><category term='Sick'/><category term='Relationships'/><category term='Gee'/><category term='Oprah'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Beyonce'/><category term='Friendship'/><category term='the move'/><category term='NaBloPoMo'/><category term='Free Stuff'/><category term='Lying'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='Scenario'/><category term='T13'/><category term='Work Shyt'/><category term='Celtics'/><category term='Subway'/><category term='short and sweet'/><category term='Aretha Franklin'/><category term='C25K'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='Train Trouble'/><category term='Fabio'/><category term='Sean'/><category term='VMA'/><category term='Packing'/><category term='Gym'/><category term='Easter Challenge'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Push'/><category term='Blackberry Blues'/><category term='Bootleg Service'/><category term='The Countdown'/><category term='Video'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='Uncle Boo Boo'/><category term='Back in the day'/><category term='Fail'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='Precious'/><category term='Wackness'/><category term='Fitness'/><category term='Hood Shyt'/><category term='MTV'/><category term='Nikki'/><category term='FBF'/><category term='Wednesday Weirdness'/><category term='Cable Guy'/><category term='Chris'/><category term='Kanye'/><category term='Voice Post'/><category term='Grown Kids'/><category term='apartment'/><category term='Bike Poster'/><category term='Award Show'/><category term='LeBronda'/><category term='Ex&apos;s'/><category term='ATL'/><category term='Thursday Thirteen'/><category term='condo'/><category term='Flashback Friday'/><category term='Virgin Mary'/><category term='apartment chronicles'/><category term='You Big Dummy'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Semi Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Divalicious Opinions</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-6403490059259687639</id><published>2010-05-10T11:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T11:09:26.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Been Real</title><summary type='text'>I'm not feeling divalicious opinions anymore. I thought I'd feel better after I changed my name from Opinionated Diva to "Jazzy", but…nah…I need a complete overhaul (new blog, name change, new layout, etc.).  It just doesn't feel like home to me anymore…sooooo this is it.  New spot is here--&gt;http://www.jasminnation.blogspot.comSent via BlackBerry by AT&amp;T</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6403490059259687639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=6403490059259687639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6403490059259687639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6403490059259687639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-been-real_10.html' title='Its Been Real'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-4330226472062673300</id><published>2010-04-12T14:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T14:37:34.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MTA Subway Hustlers</title><summary type='text'>  Chick gets on the train, shuffling along wrapped in a blanket even though she is fully clothed (side eye – it’s HOT outside and even hotter in the subway, so what are you doing?).  Outwardly, I look like I’m looking through my BB, but out of the corner of my eye I watch her do a lap to the front of the train car, then she comes back around to the end of the car.  When she has everyone’s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4330226472062673300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=4330226472062673300' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4330226472062673300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4330226472062673300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/04/mta-subway-hustlers.html' title='MTA Subway Hustlers'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-6145518942840037398</id><published>2010-03-25T10:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T10:04:10.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Aint Able</title><summary type='text'>  So my relatives want to have a family reunion.  It’s been a long time since we had one…decades really. Despite how weird they can be, I’m excited to see the old folks and all the strangers I’m tied to by blood…and then I got the email with the details.  SOMEONE (not exactly sure who made this decision), has decided we’re all going down to Virginia Beach for the reunion, when the majority of us </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6145518942840037398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=6145518942840037398' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6145518942840037398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6145518942840037398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-aint-able.html' title='I Aint Able'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-7061027145223212625</id><published>2010-03-15T15:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T15:27:30.489-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Convo</title><summary type='text'>  My coworkers have been working my last nerve.  Everybody wants to come to my desk to chat.  @shesayswhatever says it’s because I look friendly (side eye to that).  LOL!  The following convo was one of the funny ones today.  Her: (whispering) Yoooo…who da sista with the bad weave?  Me: (snickering) The one who was just here talking to me?  That’s her real hair! (this chick has the frizziest hair</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7061027145223212625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=7061027145223212625' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7061027145223212625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7061027145223212625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/03/work-convo.html' title='Work Convo'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2444217611763084589</id><published>2010-03-09T16:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T16:15:49.862-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MESSY!!</title><summary type='text'>  I went for a walk with my co-worker today and heard this straight up bizarre and trifling BS story.   Her friend was dating this guy for FIVE YEARS.  That in itself is a red flag to me (at our age), but anyway they’re dating.  These two were inseparable, seemed to really be in love and girlfriend was even in good with his mom.  Just before the drama unfolded, his mother had asked her, “When are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2444217611763084589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2444217611763084589' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2444217611763084589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2444217611763084589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/03/messy.html' title='MESSY!!'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-9092007533690731596</id><published>2010-03-05T09:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T20:32:16.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FBF'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Sean UPDATED!!</title><summary type='text'>Sean was one of those chubby pretty boy types with curly hair (it was s-curl enhanced though).  He was Al B. Sure with Chuckii Booker”s even toned lips, and a little bit of street cred.  The other guys on the block gave Sean mad respect and would fight over him when they picked teams on the b-ball court.  Yet this dude had nooooooooooo game whatsoever.  Most of the girls loved watching him play </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/9092007533690731596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=9092007533690731596' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/9092007533690731596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/9092007533690731596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/03/flashback-friday-sean.html' title='Flashback Friday - Sean UPDATED!!'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-6840392859361281763</id><published>2010-03-01T12:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T12:50:47.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Mindspacing Vol 1</title><summary type='text'>  So every Monday Jam does a blog post about just random things that she’s seen, thought about, talked about, etc, so I’m jacking for today’s post.      Went to a party with my sis on Saturday.  I’ll have to do an in depth post later in the week.  Cool party.  Would have been NICE for my sis to tell me that she was trying to set me up with one of her co-workers though.  Especially when she had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6840392859361281763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=6840392859361281763' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6840392859361281763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6840392859361281763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/03/monday-mindspacing-vol-1.html' title='Monday Mindspacing Vol 1'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-7292388687059953114</id><published>2010-02-25T21:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T23:08:35.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PSA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short and sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Random Thoughts.</title><summary type='text'>You ever notice when women are dumped or there's a dude they're feeling who isn't feeling them, they allllllll of a sudden become religious fanatics?  No?  Maybe it's just me...but I've noticed quite a few women do this.  All of a sudden it's all about "leaving it in God's hands"..."HE wasn't God sent"..and all that shyt.

I could see if he did you soooo wrong you have to pray for the strength </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7292388687059953114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=7292388687059953114' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7292388687059953114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7292388687059953114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/02/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts.'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-5200802336899891510</id><published>2010-02-24T20:52:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T21:00:31.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday 13 - Things Found In My Purse</title><summary type='text'>
I know most women have multiple handbags that cost small fortunes.  That is not me.  Give me an all-purpose everyday cute bag with pockets and space and I’m in Heaven.  I switch it up if I’m going out, but for the most part, I heart my all-purpose daily bag.  Problem is, daily use means I end up throwing all kinds of junk in it and it remains cluttered until I FINALLY clean it out.


Cleaning </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5200802336899891510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=5200802336899891510' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5200802336899891510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5200802336899891510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/02/thursday-13-things-found-in-my-purse.html' title='Thursday 13 - Things Found In My Purse'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-371654916487739320</id><published>2010-02-23T19:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T19:09:25.407-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blackberry Blues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work Shyt'/><title type='text'>My Morning</title><summary type='text'>My blackberry  quit me :’(       &lt;~~(that’s me  crying…use your imagination  OK).  
He just decided he would continue going up/down side to side, but that’s it.  He wouldn’t allow me  to select any options…soooo selfish!
  The minute I  thought about taking it to the Support Center possibly for a replacement, ALL OF  A SUDDEN Mr. BB decided he wanted to act right – mmmm hmmmm jussst like a knee </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/371654916487739320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=371654916487739320' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/371654916487739320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/371654916487739320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-morning.html' title='My Morning'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-787342027965990992</id><published>2010-02-22T19:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T07:10:50.211-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short and sweet'/><title type='text'>Name Change</title><summary type='text'>I changed my name.  I was sick of the whole Opinionated Diva handle.  I've been using it FOR YEARS now and it was time for a change. It just took me a minute to figure out how to change it.  Is it just me...Or do any of you find it easier to figure stuff out after you THOROUGHLY curse (at the object, your body part, the air, etc.)?  Maybe it's just me.

sidenote: I'm watching Judge Judy as I type</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/787342027965990992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=787342027965990992' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/787342027965990992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/787342027965990992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/02/name-change.html' title='Name Change'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-8309835432506978743</id><published>2010-02-22T08:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T08:59:56.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Law</title><summary type='text'>  These days I’m in violation of most of these laws, which is why my blog is barely hanging on, but here are five things (I’m sure you can add more) that helped make my blog the shiznit…back in the day.  Thou Shalt Blog Consistently  Bloggers have short attention spans and WILL remove your azz from their blog roll (if they have one!). I’m amazed people still read me, because we all know I failed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/8309835432506978743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=8309835432506978743' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/8309835432506978743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/8309835432506978743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-law.html' title='Blog Law'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2183470515818157220</id><published>2010-02-19T09:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:15:37.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Advice</title><summary type='text'>  Recently my married friend tried to give me relationship/dating advice.  She went from trying to tell me where I could find a good guy to talking about my situation with the ex.       He and I “see” each other occasional.  Read what you want into that “see” part.  She’s never met him, but she knows of him, since I’ve known him for a while now.  I know she wants me to be happy with someone, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2183470515818157220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2183470515818157220' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2183470515818157220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2183470515818157220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/02/advice.html' title='Advice'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2167538241346136714</id><published>2010-02-15T20:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T20:16:26.504-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C25K'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter Challenge'/><title type='text'>Online Challenge</title><summary type='text'>Six months ago, I was working out consistently with my personal trainer Fabio and I was on my way to being a gym rat.  Fast forward to now...I've gained all the weight I lost...and then some (insert disgusted side eye to myself). 

Why did I stop working out? Well for starters Fabio started smelling himself. He went from being the new kid on the block to being oh so popular.  I'd show up and he'd</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2167538241346136714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2167538241346136714' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2167538241346136714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2167538241346136714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/02/online-challenge.html' title='Online Challenge'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/S3nw_H3qdEI/AAAAAAAABhI/ItOKWd8zpls/s72-c/Bunny_Button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-5246999073460356410</id><published>2010-02-02T13:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T13:07:25.549-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Office Space</title><summary type='text'>  So I moved into new digs.  For the first time in years, I’m sitting near a bunch of other executive assistants…though we don’t work in the same group.  The things some of these girls have to deal with constantly have me side eyeing and raising an eyebrow.  I am sooooooooooo glad, that I learned how to professionally say NO to people a long time ago.  When I was younger, I used to feel bad about</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5246999073460356410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=5246999073460356410' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5246999073460356410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5246999073460356410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-office-space.html' title='New Office Space'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-628334372866436467</id><published>2010-01-28T17:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T17:01:30.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Judgmental</title><summary type='text'>  I’m so hard on women.  Sometimes I see us doing stupid shyt for a nikka that doesn’t care and it takes everything in me not to say something.  I admire women that love hard and fast though.  I still think you’re out of your damn mind most of the time…but a small part of me admires your deluded way of thinking.       I think it’s ignorant to fall in love with someone YOU KNOW is just NOT THAT IN</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/628334372866436467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=628334372866436467' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/628334372866436467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/628334372866436467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/01/judgmental.html' title='Judgmental'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-4263517875186253590</id><published>2010-01-26T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T16:59:22.741-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Toxic Relationships</title><summary type='text'>I was planning to write about something else, but the lazy in me decided to just clean out my draft folder lol. I don't think I posted this yet did I?Don't you just hate when one of your friends talks to you about their mate or a potential mate and you both agree that this s/o or potential s/o is all wrong for them…you might even laugh together as you list all the reasons why things aren't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4263517875186253590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=4263517875186253590' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4263517875186253590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4263517875186253590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/01/toxic-relationships.html' title='Toxic Relationships'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-9060326293311592180</id><published>2010-01-15T09:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T09:58:14.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scared Straight</title><summary type='text'>If you have never been to the PJ's (the projects) and/or you've never experienced "project heat", let me hit you with an FYI.  Project heat is so hot the entire apartment will feel like Calcutta!  It's the kind of abnormal hotness that will have you PISSED for no reason.  Having your window open in the middle of the Winter is the norm. About a month ago, we had an entire weekend of rain...all day</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/9060326293311592180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=9060326293311592180' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/9060326293311592180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/9060326293311592180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/01/scared-straight.html' title='Scared Straight'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-7149311470896815366</id><published>2010-01-14T08:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T08:43:15.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So I'm back...sorta</title><summary type='text'>For some reason, I can't manage being on Facebook, Twitter AND Blogger at the same time.  Since I've mostly been chillin with the side-boo (Twitter)…my bottom bitch (FB) and the hubby (Blogger) have suffered.  I've decided to remember who I have the most history with…who I held it down with in the beginning…my first, my last, my everything…that dude Blogger. I don't know how long this is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7149311470896815366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=7149311470896815366' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7149311470896815366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7149311470896815366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-im-backsorta.html' title='So I&apos;m back...sorta'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2205944716755722356</id><published>2009-12-18T16:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T16:07:14.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry I Went MIA</title><summary type='text'>  The meeting went well, but I still had to side eye a few people.  I’ll post about that later.      Well actually I will say that SOME people did not have a good understanding of what five minutes means.  I specifically told all the direct reports, they’d have FIVE MINUTES to present…this mofo took AT LEAST FIFTEEN MINUTES!  I’m side eye’g like CRAZY.  I know my eyes looked like slits.  I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2205944716755722356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2205944716755722356' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2205944716755722356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2205944716755722356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorry-i-went-mia.html' title='Sorry I Went MIA'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-1862396332010987468</id><published>2009-12-15T21:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:40:44.562-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work Shyt'/><title type='text'>Longest Day Ever!</title><summary type='text'>My manager, the big kahuna, is having a  year end town hall meeting.  London, Cali, Chicago, Charlotte and NY will be connected via video conference.  He has changed the date and time, MULTIPLE times on me.  Every time he does so, I have to rebook the conference rooms in each location.  Sometimes I just have to change the date/time with the same room...but more often than not, I have to find a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1862396332010987468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=1862396332010987468' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1862396332010987468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1862396332010987468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/longest-day-ever.html' title='Longest Day Ever!'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-5914422725918112749</id><published>2009-12-14T22:02:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:32:53.890-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='condo'/><title type='text'>Location Location Location</title><summary type='text'>This realtor just called me about an apartment, I talked to her almost two months ago. The apartment was beautiful...with all the artsy fartsy shit I love - high ceilings, original super deep claw foot tub, original hard wood flooring, original crown molding, mantels and fire place...glass tiles in the bathroom with this art deco sink...all stainless steel appliances (double fridge, microwave, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5914422725918112749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=5914422725918112749' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5914422725918112749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5914422725918112749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/location-location-location.html' title='Location Location Location'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2053474241463681412</id><published>2009-12-14T10:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T10:28:54.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Posting is...</title><summary type='text'>  Daily posting is…clearly a thing of the past- weekends are too hard.  I’m going to try to post daily during the week though.  At least until the end of the new year…then who knows.     I’m still sick.  I know…I know…I can’t believe this shit either.  I’m not so sick that I’m miserable though.  It’s more of an annoyance.  That annoying cough that wakes you up and makes you want to smack someone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2053474241463681412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2053474241463681412' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2053474241463681412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2053474241463681412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/daily-posting-is_14.html' title='Daily Posting is...'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-3165701458082401273</id><published>2009-12-11T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:20:13.150-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short and sweet'/><title type='text'>TGIF</title><summary type='text'>It's been an extremely long week at work.  I'm working on some new projects and while everyone else seems to be wrapping up their work for the year...I am suddenly super busy.  I'm not happy about this at all.  I'm not happy about it being a Friday night and all I want to do is go to bed...ASAP.

The stubborn me wants to force myself to go out and do something, just because it's Friday and I feel</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3165701458082401273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=3165701458082401273' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3165701458082401273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3165701458082401273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-8289731810134078025</id><published>2009-12-10T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:03:00.732-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hood Shyt'/><title type='text'>Neighborhood Crazies</title><summary type='text'>I’m on my way to the supermarket. As I’m walking down the street, I see this dude standing IN THE STREET just eye stalking women. Well at first it looks like mere eye stalking, but as I get closer I see he’s trying to holla. I wish I had been quick enough to snap video.

You ever see a dog chasing cars in a busy street? They run after tail lights in one direction, then the lights of another car </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/8289731810134078025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=8289731810134078025' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/8289731810134078025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/8289731810134078025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/neighborhood-crazies.html' title='Neighborhood Crazies'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-6378294275674825270</id><published>2009-12-09T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T22:01:34.088-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Train Trouble'/><title type='text'>Train Trouble</title><summary type='text'>Now that I take the 2 train home, I’m almost positive I’m going to have a train drama post EVERY WEEK. These folks are as crazy on the 2 train as they are on the A train to Brooklyn. I tweeted last week about this crazy lady who was singing and crying and taking off her clothes (her shirt) while pulling at her hair. Chick was out of her mind and completely DRUNK...even though it was only lunch </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6378294275674825270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=6378294275674825270' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6378294275674825270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6378294275674825270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/train-trouble.html' title='Train Trouble'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-6306455920021362584</id><published>2009-12-08T22:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:41:00.265-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short and sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semi Wordless Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aretha Franklin'/><title type='text'>Semi-Wordless Wednesday – Say No To Spaghetti Straps</title><summary type='text'>Hey Ms Franklin,




























Clearly your stylist is either blind or she hates your guts. I guess you didn’t get the memo, but big boneDED women who are big breasted…especially with big chi chi’s that have a bit of mileage (ahem...gravitating downward)…should stay AWAAAAAAAY from thin strapped tops. 

I remember this one time…a-a-at band camp…my strap popped...and…well forget </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6306455920021362584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=6306455920021362584' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6306455920021362584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6306455920021362584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/semi-wordless-wednesday-say-no-to.html' title='Semi-Wordless Wednesday – Say No To Spaghetti Straps'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/Sx8A5u9Gp_I/AAAAAAAABfM/FfMcuQMLkOA/s72-c/Aretha2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2281088959138663945</id><published>2009-12-07T20:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T20:27:32.329-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wackness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cable Guy'/><title type='text'>The Cable Guy</title><summary type='text'>Saturday I had an appointment for the Cable guy to give me the hook up. The appointment time I agreed on was anytime from 2 to 6pm, because I knew after a day of moving I did not want to be up early the next day.

My new place gets a LOT of sunlight, so even though I was tired, the sun had me up early o’clock. At first I moped around trying to convince myself to get to unpacking…yeah…no! So then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2281088959138663945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2281088959138663945' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2281088959138663945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2281088959138663945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/cable-guy.html' title='The Cable Guy'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-755532529944722930</id><published>2009-12-06T20:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:28:35.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>After These Messages...</title><summary type='text'>...We'll be riiiiight back!Hopefully my Internet connection is up and running tomorrow.Lots of drama behind why its not on...well not really "drama" but more like a stupid ass reason involving a stupid ass lazy messy technician, but I'll go into it tomorrow.Sent via BlackBerry by AT&amp;T</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/755532529944722930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=755532529944722930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/755532529944722930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/755532529944722930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/after-these-messages.html' title='After These Messages...'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-5087257604287494230</id><published>2009-12-05T16:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:30:00.719-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bootleg Service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fail'/><title type='text'>Time Warner Bootleg Mufuggin Cable</title><summary type='text'>If you're seeing this post then that means TWC has screwed up and I'm sitting at home pissed the hell off because I do not have cable service or internet service for yet ANOTHER day!! Knowing me I'm on the phone killing the customer service rep with kindness until she says something I don't like...like "we wont be able to resolve this today".  Which means I wont have service the next day either, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5087257604287494230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=5087257604287494230' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5087257604287494230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5087257604287494230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/time-warner-bootleg-mufuggin-cable.html' title='Time Warner Bootleg Mufuggin Cable'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-3575681981492919004</id><published>2009-12-04T16:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T16:30:01.314-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ATL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FBF'/><title type='text'>Flashback Repost - Drunk in ATL...Part II</title><summary type='text'>By the time you read this, I'm almost sure I'll be ripping the movers a new one to make sure they don't break anything.  Plus I have the locksmith coming to give me new locks...and the maintenance people need to repaint the railing on the terrace.  I think it looks fine just the way it is, but if they want to repaint it...more power to 'em.  Anyway...here is part two...to my drunk episode in ATL.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3575681981492919004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=3575681981492919004' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3575681981492919004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3575681981492919004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/flashback-repost-drunk-in-atlpart-ii.html' title='Flashback Repost - Drunk in ATL...Part II'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-3157975198157180835</id><published>2009-12-03T16:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T16:50:21.854-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashback Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ATL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FBF'/><title type='text'>Flashback Repost - Drunk in Atl...part I</title><summary type='text'>Most of you old timers have already read this - well read again.  Reading is fundamental!  Besides...I'm in the middle of packing and unavailable at the moment, but if you'd like to leave a message please do so after the beep.

beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep!

It was the summer of 1996 (I think). CeeCee (a co-worker and my newest hangout buddy) wanted me to hang out with her in Atlanta. She was ‘</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3157975198157180835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=3157975198157180835' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3157975198157180835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3157975198157180835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/flashback-repost-drunk-in-atlpart-i.html' title='Flashback Repost - Drunk in Atl...part I'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-836822457627796208</id><published>2009-12-02T22:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:14:26.680-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the move'/><title type='text'>Dueces to Jersey!</title><summary type='text'>The big day is THIS Friday!!  What started off as me packing like crazy because I'm ECSTATIC about getting the hell on up out of Jersey, has turned into me just feeling drained and overwhelmed at everything I have to do. Me...by myself...because lets face it - I don't know ANYONE who knows how to take care of a move better than me.  Sure these people exist...but unfortunately I don't know them.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/836822457627796208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=836822457627796208' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/836822457627796208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/836822457627796208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/dueces-to-jersey.html' title='Dueces to Jersey!'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-4204166383201922458</id><published>2009-12-01T21:06:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:41:09.596-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesday Weirdness'/><title type='text'>Wednesday Weirdness</title><summary type='text'>I'm watching "The Best Thing I Ever Ate" on the Food Network Channel. If you've never seen it. The show has multiple well known Food Network hosts talking about their favorite restaurants or their fave cities to get certain things (pizza, barbecue, sandwiches, breakfast, etc.)Most of the time I watch and make a list of restaurants I MUST visit whenever I'm in certain cities, but I just saw </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4204166383201922458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=4204166383201922458' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4204166383201922458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4204166383201922458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/12/wednesday-weirdness.html' title='Wednesday Weirdness'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-7645808968955900520</id><published>2009-11-30T20:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:34:37.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>R. I. F.</title><summary type='text'>I’m turning into a bookworm again. I just joined a book club with a group of women in my new neighborhood. From their online personalities, it looks like they are a lively group of avid readers and I can’t wait to meet everyone. We’re meeting up in a few weeks to see the movie Lovely Bones...the group read the book a while back.I ended up ordering the book and then yesterday I realized I already </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7645808968955900520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=7645808968955900520' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7645808968955900520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7645808968955900520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/r-i-f.html' title='R. I. F.'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-4176921685873504413</id><published>2009-11-29T22:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:19:15.172-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Award Show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><title type='text'>Soul Hot Mess Train Award Show</title><summary type='text'>I had fun talking trash on twitter about the show, but as an award show, this was the most low budget hot mess waste of tv time EVER!!"They" let Toni Braxton and Trey Songz open the show. The end of the performance was an unnecessary kiss...I guess that was supposed to make what had been a boring performance better? Didn't really work for me. Trey looked like he was trying too hard and Toni's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4176921685873504413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=4176921685873504413' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4176921685873504413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4176921685873504413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/soul-hot-mess-train-award-show.html' title='Soul Hot Mess Train Award Show'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-3809786214281093526</id><published>2009-11-28T21:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T22:52:49.222-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I luv my doc, but she's very thorough and some times it annoys me.  I'm here for a cold and a sore throat...must we talk about my anemia and get blood work today?  I just want some drugs and to be on my way. I haven't exactly been a good girl when it comes to taking my pills.  I'm supposed to take iron pills three times a day and a vitamin C pill and multi-vitamin once a day.  I can't keep up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3809786214281093526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=3809786214281093526' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3809786214281093526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3809786214281093526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-luv-my-doc-but-shes-very-thorough-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-6518084642560123836</id><published>2009-11-27T23:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T23:29:30.983-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short and sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><title type='text'>Same Ole Same Ole</title><summary type='text'>This National Blog Posting Month seems to be taking FOREVER to end!I'm still sick but better than I was yesterday.My doctor wasn't in today, so I'm hoping to get in to see her tomorrow. Even if I'm better, I still plan to get drugs, so I can hopefully knock this cold out for good and FINALLY get a good night's sleep!I'm getting cabin fever. Whether I'm sick or not, I'm going somewhere tomorrow. I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6518084642560123836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=6518084642560123836' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6518084642560123836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6518084642560123836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/same-ole-same-ole.html' title='Same Ole Same Ole'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-3285344575867409422</id><published>2009-11-26T23:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T23:26:49.263-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Sucky Thanksgiving</title><summary type='text'>I'm still sick, so I stayed home and had soup all day - no turkey, no stuffing, no cranberry sauce, no sweet potato pie...none of that! :(((((I sent my mother a text to let her know I wasn't coming and that it hurt to talk, so I wasn't going to call her. Of course she called me right away anyway. She didn't even read the message. So then she asks, "Are you coming?" In as few words as possible, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3285344575867409422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=3285344575867409422' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3285344575867409422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3285344575867409422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/sucky-thanksgiving.html' title='Sucky Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2186939455378007903</id><published>2009-11-25T21:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T21:16:00.488-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T13'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Thirteen'/><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen - Thanksgiving Style</title><summary type='text'>I'm thankful for:My health...even though I'm sick right now, I am thankful because I know it's nothing serious.My family...they are a blessing and a curse, but I love them all...even though they're crazy and I spend a lot of time hiding from them! lol My mom...we are like oil and water. We rarely get along for too long at a time. She is the epitome of sarcasm, but I couldn't imagine life without </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2186939455378007903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2186939455378007903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2186939455378007903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2186939455378007903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/thursday-thirteen-thanksgiving-style.html' title='Thursday Thirteen - Thanksgiving Style'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-3300882840453704059</id><published>2009-11-24T22:13:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:59:19.251-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semi Wordless Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Semi Wordless Wednesday - Embarassing Performances</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I watched the AMA's. I pretty much tuned Jlo out the minute she got on stage, so I missed her fall. Today she's trying to act like she didn't fall, but thnx to the beauty of youtube, i am totally amused, watching the clip over and over. Thank goodness there is no footage of my big fall on the small stage waaaaay back when lol! Read it about it here.JLo's fall - fast forward to the 1:20 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3300882840453704059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=3300882840453704059' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3300882840453704059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3300882840453704059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/semi-wordless-wednesday.html' title='Semi Wordless Wednesday - Embarassing Performances'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-296517464197436263</id><published>2009-11-23T21:19:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:47:09.127-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thursday she called me at work. Now normally if one of the homies call me on my cell at work, I’ll answer…because I know they know I’m AT WORK, so we're going to have to make this quick. This particular person will talk and talk regardless of the situation. And because I know this, I didn’t answer. She doesn’t leave a message, and I forget to call her back later when I’m at home.Friday she calls </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/296517464197436263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=296517464197436263' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/296517464197436263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/296517464197436263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/thursday-she-called-me-at-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-5125121035674038204</id><published>2009-11-22T23:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:23:00.048-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice Post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snapvine'/><title type='text'>Voice - Repost</title><summary type='text'>Below this post is a reposted voice post.  It's in two different posts because this friggin pc acting up and I couldn't figure out how to attach the widget in this post AND include a short write-up...so technologically challenged...am I.Anywho...prepare to crack up.  I'll probably call in later to leave an updated message.  Currently I'm getting over a cold and sound like Darth Vader...sexy kinda</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5125121035674038204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=5125121035674038204' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5125121035674038204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5125121035674038204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/voice-repost.html' title='Voice - Repost'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-1335993648397937962</id><published>2009-11-22T22:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:59:46.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1335993648397937962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=1335993648397937962' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1335993648397937962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1335993648397937962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2589833819086073932</id><published>2009-11-21T17:41:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T17:54:55.695-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Packing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ex&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><title type='text'>The Things We Find...</title><summary type='text'>...when we're sifting through what to pack, what to toss and what might be sold or given away!I found an old Valentine's Day card from this guy I used to talk to...didn't even realize I still had this thing!He Wrote:Jazzy,Phew where do I begin?In such a short amount of time I've gained a new friend who means so much and has gained such prominence in my days and nights!Man Jas...I'm feeling all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2589833819086073932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2589833819086073932' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2589833819086073932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2589833819086073932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/things-we-find.html' title='The Things We Find...'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-730212642283186948</id><published>2009-11-20T21:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T21:19:10.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Official!</title><summary type='text'>I signed the lease today!!! On 12/1, I will be a NY resident!!! YES!!!  Totally happy about a shorter commute, more CLOSET space, outdoor space, saving the cost of paying for both NJ transit AND NY transit!! And I'm closer to the family, but not so close that they'll pop over just because they're in my neighborhood – that better not happen!Its been a busy week, but the next 10 days are going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/730212642283186948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=730212642283186948' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/730212642283186948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/730212642283186948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s Official!'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-3522490298115639629</id><published>2009-11-19T21:14:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:40:58.323-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><title type='text'>Pouting</title><summary type='text'>So I didn't get the apartment with the fab view. :((((Management agreed to replace the microwave but not the refrigerator or the stove. Ironically, I didn't even ask to have the microwave replaced. It was in fine enough condition really. They're just being cheap by replacing the least expensive appliance - so I passed on the apartment. I'm still kinda down about it...I really liked that friggin </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3522490298115639629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=3522490298115639629' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3522490298115639629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3522490298115639629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/pouting.html' title='Pouting'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-4691941407125978724</id><published>2009-11-18T21:54:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:54:01.766-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><title type='text'>Apartment Chronicles</title><summary type='text'>So I went to see some model apartments in Harlem over the weekend. The first place was some BS. The pic on the building's website showed a spacious brand new one bedroom apartment, in a doorman/concierge brand new buiilding. In the pics the appliances and kitchen finishes aren't exactly clear. These people wanted $1400 for vinyl kitchen flooring, formica countertops, tiny bedroom (whole place was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4691941407125978724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=4691941407125978724' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4691941407125978724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4691941407125978724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/apartment-chronicles_18.html' title='Apartment Chronicles'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SwS6c1tG9MI/AAAAAAAABe0/KZ-MFUe0Qj8/s72-c/View.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2121166789297051917</id><published>2009-11-17T22:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:48:41.306-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beyonce'/><title type='text'>Semi - Wordless Wednesday: Beyonce w/ Lady Gaga</title><summary type='text'>This is the video phone video. Sasha Fierce is a super freak.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2121166789297051917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2121166789297051917' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2121166789297051917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2121166789297051917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/semi-wordless-wednesday-bey-lady-gaga.html' title='Semi - Wordless Wednesday: Beyonce w/ Lady Gaga'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-6367458518292494457</id><published>2009-11-16T20:17:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:58:11.885-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncle Boo Boo'/><title type='text'>Dirty Uncle Sal</title><summary type='text'>I'm watching reruns of Grey's Anatomy. It's the Christmas episode, where Alex is studying to retake his board's exam (or some other named exam) and Izzy is mad because everyone is helping him (though he was her NON-boyfriend, she's mad that she caught him having sex with the nurse who gave George syphillis). DRAMA!! I know I'm late on the whole Grey's anatomy craze, but anway (you still with me?)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6367458518292494457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=6367458518292494457' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6367458518292494457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6367458518292494457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/dirty-uncle-sal.html' title='Dirty Uncle Sal'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-5317478640042468461</id><published>2009-11-15T22:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:33:28.444-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><title type='text'>Fake Posts</title><summary type='text'>So today is the first day of this posting marathon, that I just really don't feel like posting. It's been a busy weekend, it's late, and a sister is friggin tired. I thought I could at least go to bed early o'clock, but then the bff calls and we're on the phone for four hours - time just flew. By the time we talk about men, jobs, gossip, my apartment search, her kid and bd, it's four hours later </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5317478640042468461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=5317478640042468461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5317478640042468461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5317478640042468461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/fake-posts.html' title='Fake Posts'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-1677896172626957108</id><published>2009-11-14T19:54:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T20:19:10.086-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LeBronda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You Big Dummy'/><title type='text'>Big Dummy of the Week Award - LeBron James</title><summary type='text'>My hatred for LeBronda is no big secret. I think he's the biggest whiningest cry baby sore losing player in the league right now! The following statement makes me loathe him even more:“I feel like no NBA player should wear 23. Nobody. If I’m not going to wear No. 23, then nobody else should be able to wear it.”Oh really LeBronda??? You knew the number was Jordan's before your azz joined the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1677896172626957108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=1677896172626957108' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1677896172626957108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1677896172626957108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/big-dummy-of-week-award-lebron-james.html' title='Big Dummy of the Week Award - LeBron James'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/Sv9WINELR9I/AAAAAAAABes/UbNFlH5KdLY/s72-c/you-big-dummy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-3330882687254272240</id><published>2009-11-13T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T22:24:56.069-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virgin Mary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Work Convo</title><summary type='text'>Earlier today, I'm shooting the breeze with my co-worker Virgin Mary. She sits two desks away, talks too loud on her phone and always wants to get chatty with me at 4:57pm...so for the most part, she annoys me.Today we were eating lunch at our desks and she starts talking about her nephew. He's a special little boy, and by "special", I mean just a touch on the weird side yo. I'm sorry I'm talking</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3330882687254272240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=3330882687254272240' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3330882687254272240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3330882687254272240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/work-convo.html' title='Work Convo'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-4535818225322591789</id><published>2009-11-12T20:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T20:45:05.577-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><title type='text'>I'm Sick</title><summary type='text'>liquid fire in my throat...chills...feverish (at least i think i'm feverish - i don't have a thermometer, so it might just be that management has the the heat too damn high!)...cranky as hell too.i'm hoping it's one of those 24 hour bugs because i can't take another day off from work. i have a bunch of loose ends to tie up for the week and the work laptop's firewall expired so it won't allow me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4535818225322591789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=4535818225322591789' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4535818225322591789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4535818225322591789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-sick.html' title='I&apos;m Sick'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/Svy3nfihJhI/AAAAAAAABec/g6A9ff3tBJc/s72-c/sick-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-7295406710178573189</id><published>2009-11-11T22:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:22:28.936-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>This Isn't Love</title><summary type='text'>The other day at work…I’m listening to J-hud sing “If this isn’t love” and I’m blog lurking (on google reader of course since blogs are banned) – and yes I read and listen to music at the same time and occasionally get some work done in between. lolSeveral posts were about relationships…and they were the farthest thing from what J-hud was singing about.This one post had me thinking the most. The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7295406710178573189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=7295406710178573189' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7295406710178573189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7295406710178573189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-isnt-love.html' title='This Isn&apos;t Love'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-7418161665045639102</id><published>2009-11-10T21:07:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:36:45.865-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Countdown'/><title type='text'>The Countdown - 1/3 of the Way</title><summary type='text'>I went from not blogging, to sporadically blogging, to blogging every day - all in a relatively short amount of time. I'm a third of the way through this 30 day blog marathon and it hasn't been nearly as hard as I thought it would be, so I had to give myself a blog pat on the back for EFFORTLESSLY making it this far.What's that I hear? Applause? For me? Thank you...thank you...you're far too kind</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7418161665045639102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=7418161665045639102' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7418161665045639102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7418161665045639102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/countdown-13-of-way.html' title='The Countdown - 1/3 of the Way'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-8357867092328018410</id><published>2009-11-09T22:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T21:12:58.708-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Liar Liar</title><summary type='text'>I hate lying on behalf of others. I just think it's bad karma. I've always told all my friends not to even think about using me as a fake alibi...do your dirt all by your lonely please. Besides, I'll mess around FORGET what I'm supposed to say and get your azz in trouble...my short term memory SUCKS. Lies are hard to keep up with. I aint able, but I'm starting to believe that being a crafty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/8357867092328018410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=8357867092328018410' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/8357867092328018410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/8357867092328018410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/liar-liar.html' title='Liar Liar'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-3080079543551103440</id><published>2009-11-08T21:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:23:00.258-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Train Trouble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Subway'/><title type='text'>NYPD to the Rescue</title><summary type='text'>On the way home tonight…there was this bizarre scene in the train station.I had just exited the F train on 34th street. There's this white kid wearing faded black skinny jeans, old sneakers that have seen MUCH better days and a dark black hoody. His back is to me, but I can see that he’s standing in front of the closed train doors with his foot stuck in the door. I haaaaaaaaaaate when people do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3080079543551103440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=3080079543551103440' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3080079543551103440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3080079543551103440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/nypd-to-rescue.html' title='NYPD to the Rescue'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2597431591188325152</id><published>2009-11-07T20:14:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T20:38:10.981-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You Big Dummy'/><title type='text'>Big Dummy of the Week Award</title><summary type='text'> I stole this idea from Kyle.This week's big dummy recipient, is a young lady who decided to take a 3 week vacation by telling her job she had the swine flu.  She probably thought saying she had the swine flu, so she could go AWOL was a genius idea too. She probably thought she had all her bases covered, because she even returned to work with a doctor's note...but then someone in HR decided to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2597431591188325152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2597431591188325152' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2597431591188325152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2597431591188325152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/big-dummy-of-week-award.html' title='Big Dummy of the Week Award'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SvYb_7ojWXI/AAAAAAAABeE/qcKpZufqF14/s72-c/Big+Dummy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-7749874362076043284</id><published>2009-11-06T21:51:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T22:18:05.316-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scenario'/><title type='text'>Check the scenario</title><summary type='text'>So...you and your boo are "friends" on FB. You're not sure when it happened, but you realize your boo "unfriended" you. One day you're listed as "married to so and so" and the next...you're not even "friends". Do you care? Is it even a big deal?I ask because one of the twitter homies, deleted his wife from his friend list. His reasoning is that they see each other enough...at home. She, of course</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7749874362076043284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=7749874362076043284' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7749874362076043284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7749874362076043284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/check-scenario.html' title='Check the scenario'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-1197667672596110372</id><published>2009-11-05T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:47:43.472-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Introducing My Co-Workers</title><summary type='text'>Asian Fusion - I have an Asian co-worker who speaks with an English accent. Every time she says something I just stare at her. She looks like Bruce Lee's sister but she speaks like one of those Harry Potter kids. The accent just throws me off!Cool White Dude - He appears to be White, but he speaks like he grew up in my hood! It doesn't sound forced or like he picked it up from an afternoon spent </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1197667672596110372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=1197667672596110372' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1197667672596110372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1197667672596110372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2007/07/introducing-my-co-workers_09.html' title='Introducing My Co-Workers'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-1114881340282561138</id><published>2009-11-04T22:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:20:09.418-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Push'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Precious'/><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen - Precious</title><summary type='text'>This is inspired by the book, “Push”, which is now a movie called "Precious".This is thirteen things about this book that shocked me.1 – The movie is coming out this week (I think Friday). Why is this shocking? Well I never would have thought this would make it to the big screen. It's really gritty and ugly...definitely more shocking then Bastard out of Carolina and The Color Purple...so yeah I'm</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1114881340282561138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=1114881340282561138' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1114881340282561138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1114881340282561138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/thursday-thirteen-precious.html' title='Thursday Thirteen - Precious'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-3321024802928159643</id><published>2009-11-03T21:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:01:06.996-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><title type='text'>And it don't stop...</title><summary type='text'>So today at lunch time I went to see the PERFECT apartment! PERFECT sized rooms! PERFECT location! PERFECT commute to work (20 minutes away)! It had PERFECT views! And the price was within range!I rushed back to work to complete the paperwork…thinking I can drop it off along with a deposit on my way home tonight.  Check out what happened just before leaving work.  Some thievvvvving azz couple </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3321024802928159643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=3321024802928159643' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3321024802928159643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3321024802928159643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-it-dont-stop.html' title='And it don&apos;t stop...'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-5571458464746407933</id><published>2009-11-02T21:57:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T22:26:58.851-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment chronicles'/><title type='text'>Apartment Chronicles</title><summary type='text'>I suspect there will be a LOT of these posts over the next month or so, so get used to it.Over the weekend, I found an apartment online that might be something I'd like. From the pictures, the living room looks nice (hardwood flooring, crown molding and big windows)…nothing to ooh and ahhh about, but it was OK. The bedroom was the same set up, but I was a little suspicious because the pic didn’t </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5571458464746407933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=5571458464746407933' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5571458464746407933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5571458464746407933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/apartment-chronicles.html' title='Apartment Chronicles'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/Su-ephzhzXI/AAAAAAAABd0/M-cbf_qdlJ8/s72-c/Kitchen.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-1792140517596095945</id><published>2009-11-01T15:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:34:54.916-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaBloPoMo'/><title type='text'>NaBloPoMo</title><summary type='text'>So November is National Blog Posting Month. I have to giggle to myself as I type that since I am ATTEMPTING to participate by posting every day for the next 30 days and I don't really think I can do it. I talk a lot, but I don't know if I have enough in me to write that much and I'm not sure I have the discipline to sit down and write up all that I see and think about...we shall see.I always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1792140517596095945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=1792140517596095945' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1792140517596095945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1792140517596095945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/11/nablopomo.html' title='NaBloPoMo'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-5026641431148135155</id><published>2009-10-30T01:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T01:00:02.482-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short and sweet'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><summary type='text'> Growing up you didn't go to school on Halloween. You didn't go out at all - forget about trick or treating.Going out you ran the risk of being egg'd, hit in your head with Neet or rotten fruit...and today you have to worry about it being gang initiation night. So have fun...but be careful!PS: I'm sneaking off to see the apartment at lunchtime...wish me luck!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5026641431148135155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=5026641431148135155' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5026641431148135155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5026641431148135155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/Suph4Cn8gqI/AAAAAAAABds/m7zy-eCBlTI/s72-c/happy-halloween-pumpkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-334754307511157629</id><published>2009-10-28T23:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:59:02.703-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the move'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='condo'/><title type='text'>The Move</title><summary type='text'>So as I’ve mentioned many times, I’ve been flirting with the idea of renting out my condo and moving back to NYC.  The plan was to move back to Bed-stuy. When I told my mom I was moving back to Brooklyn, she got all excited.  Normally, she complains I move too much.  So then I’ll tell her, that I get it from her nomadic tendencies…and remind her how SCARRED I was (I wasn’t scarred) because I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/334754307511157629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=334754307511157629' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/334754307511157629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/334754307511157629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/10/move.html' title='The Move'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-4801127011529650768</id><published>2009-10-27T23:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:59:00.125-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semi Wordless Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bike Poster'/><title type='text'>Semi Wordless Wednesday - Bklyn Bike Poster</title><summary type='text'>The last paragraph had me cracking up! lol</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4801127011529650768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=4801127011529650768' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4801127011529650768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4801127011529650768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/10/semi-wordless-wednesday-bklyn-bike.html' title='Semi Wordless Wednesday - Bklyn Bike Poster'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SuUEVxeavlI/AAAAAAAABdE/6Alp58e4XE8/s72-c/bikeposter_081909.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-4700514874302159263</id><published>2009-10-26T23:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:59:00.403-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nikki'/><title type='text'>What About Your Friends</title><summary type='text'>This morning, my cousin woke me up crying and hysterical about her childhood friend, Nikki. Her friend Nikki is my childhood best friend’s, younger cousin. I still keep in contact with my former bff Chris, but my cousin cut Nikki off a long time ago.Nikki used to be her partner in crime. I’m not sure what happened, but my cousin just decided one day she didn’t want to deal with her anymore. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4700514874302159263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=4700514874302159263' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4700514874302159263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4700514874302159263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-about-your-friends.html' title='What About Your Friends'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-4408383916457524407</id><published>2009-10-25T22:35:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:55:46.432-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>FB Heartbreak</title><summary type='text'>For a while now one of my old classmates has been updating her status asking a certain someone to call her. She’ll post something like, “You know I’m still waiting for your call babe”…consistently. To be honest...and I really don’t mean to seem mean, but this just seems desperate.I don’t want to appear as nosy as I really am, so I haven’t asked her who she’s talking about. Plus I don’t know her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4408383916457524407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=4408383916457524407' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4408383916457524407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4408383916457524407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/10/fb-heartbreak.html' title='FB Heartbreak'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-5823134152594959686</id><published>2009-10-21T11:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T11:28:59.181-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I hate about blog posts.</title><summary type='text'>  Not what I hate about my own posts, but what I hate about other people’s…because as you know I’m perfect and so are my posts! Lol     Anyway…secks is a topic I’m starting to loathe reading about.  I like talking about it just as much as the next person…probably like talking about it more than the average person, but do I want to read an entire blog post about it?  No - Not really.       Some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5823134152594959686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=5823134152594959686' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5823134152594959686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5823134152594959686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/10/something-i-hate-about-blog-posts_21.html' title='Something I hate about blog posts.'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-1887087529255791378</id><published>2009-10-20T10:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T10:51:14.407-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop Harassing Me!</title><summary type='text'>  I’ll post when I’m good and ready!  Ok so no one has SPECIFICALLY harassed me but I know what you’re thinking.  Yes…I read minds now…ack like you know! You’re thinking: What is her problem? Why doesn’t she post anymore? Why doesn’t she comment on MY posts anymore?  She fell waaaaaaay off!   I can feel your beady little eyes………stop it! *side eye’g back*  Blah…ok…it’s really not that serious. Lol</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1887087529255791378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=1887087529255791378' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1887087529255791378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1887087529255791378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/10/stop-harassing-me.html' title='Stop Harassing Me!'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-1158633162707257850</id><published>2009-09-17T15:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T15:07:14.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Good Deed for The Day</title><summary type='text'>  I need to clean out my draft folder…so this is something I typed up last month.  I don’t think I posted it yet.     ****************************************     I used to be tight with this co-worker…so tight that a couple of years ago we went on vacation to London together.  Then we had a falling out because we were planning the next vacay to Paris and miss thing’s man told her she couldn’t go</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1158633162707257850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=1158633162707257850' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1158633162707257850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1158633162707257850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-good-deed-for-day.html' title='My Good Deed for The Day'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-5092347911167722667</id><published>2009-09-14T16:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T16:33:06.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How to kick a ninja out</title><summary type='text'>  Originally I wrote an even longer more detailed post about this situation, but decided to scrap it…too much damn information. See the preludes…how to kick a nikka out, parts I and II.  Sorry since I’m emailing this post, I can’t link ‘em…should be easy to find though.  The bottom line is that the homie’s live-in boyfriend finally moved out.  A week later he told her he wanted them to go to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5092347911167722667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=5092347911167722667' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5092347911167722667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5092347911167722667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-to-kick-ninja-out.html' title='How to kick a ninja out'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-5384213544408670470</id><published>2009-09-13T22:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T00:11:36.929-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kanye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beyonce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><title type='text'>Hate or luv him!</title><summary type='text'>Kanye got on stage and said what a LOT of us were already thinking.  It was rude and I feel bad for the girl he disrespected (I've already forgotten her name), but it is what it is.No Single Ladies didn't make a profound statement, but I don't know too many videos that have folks from kids, to men to women...from hetero's to homos trying to learn the entire dance routine - it was the most popular</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5384213544408670470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=5384213544408670470' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5384213544408670470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/5384213544408670470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/09/hate-or-luv-him.html' title='Hate or luv him!'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-3879733603419760465</id><published>2009-09-02T14:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:52:53.865-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cranky, Sick &amp; Tired</title><summary type='text'>  The day before yesterday, I could feel it coming…only being able to breathe from one nostril was a definite signal that I was on the brink of being sick.  Do I take a decongestant or anything though? Nope.    Yesterday, I had the stopped up nostril and the other wouldn’t stop running. I’d try to blow my nose and would succeed in clogging up my ears…just weird.  Nothing would come out of my nose</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3879733603419760465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=3879733603419760465' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3879733603419760465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3879733603419760465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/09/cranky-sick-tired.html' title='Cranky, Sick &amp; Tired'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-7462110995165509888</id><published>2009-09-01T11:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T11:08:12.492-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting in the ladies room</title><summary type='text'>  So yesterday was the bank’s orientation day for the newbies.  It’s usually every other Monday.  And every other Monday these nasty heffas from that orientation class descend on our otherwise clean bathroom with their nastiness.  Let me go into what happened yesterday.     One of the stalls looked like a friggin scene for Grissholm and the CSI team.  There was blood on the seat, in the commode </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7462110995165509888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=7462110995165509888' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7462110995165509888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7462110995165509888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/09/meeting-in-ladies-room.html' title='Meeting in the ladies room'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-6739381886561018932</id><published>2009-08-27T11:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T11:55:00.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen - If I Was Rich</title><summary type='text'>  So the megamillion jackpot is currently over $300 Million.  If I won, this is how I’d spend my money…in no particular order.     1. I would keep it on the low yo! …I’d try anyway.  You know the papers always want to photograph the winners.  Eff that!  I’m putting on an old Ron Reagan mask or a patch over my eye and a tina turner wig on my head for the press conference.  I have way too many </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6739381886561018932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=6739381886561018932' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6739381886561018932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6739381886561018932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/08/thursday-thirteen-if-i-was-rich.html' title='Thursday Thirteen - If I Was Rich'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2900522802043673320</id><published>2009-08-26T11:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T11:54:15.238-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Old Friend</title><summary type='text'>  I know it might seem like I’ve practically abandoned my lil blog, but I haven’t. The funny thing is that I write stuff all the time. I just hate having to email a post (which is what I’m doing now) as opposed to being able to log on to blogger, and format or correct what I’m writing, but I’m over that.  Of course I could log into blogger after work, but who am I kidding…that is NOT going to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2900522802043673320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2900522802043673320' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2900522802043673320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2900522802043673320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-old-friend.html' title='Hello Old Friend'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-291309470487151205</id><published>2009-06-23T22:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T22:03:50.847-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF Wednesday</title><summary type='text'>When I saw this I litterally said OH MY GAWD...out loud. I put my hands on my ears to drown out the sound, but my eyes could not turn away from the screen. Ummmmm...I'm still in shock. I aint able.All those Wayans boys are suspect!"&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/291309470487151205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=291309470487151205' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/291309470487151205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/291309470487151205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/06/wtf-wednesday.html' title='WTF Wednesday'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-1445557226891489421</id><published>2009-06-22T15:19:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:28:35.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So...</title><summary type='text'>So last night's Beyonce concert was just awesome. My voice is still recovering. Wish I had some pics for y'all but nothing is good enough to post. Her set is super bright. Her costumes either glow in the dark or they're flashy and reflective of the light, so she's glowing like a ghost in all of the pics I took. It really is one of the best concerts I've been to though. For Single Ladies, I loved </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1445557226891489421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=1445557226891489421' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1445557226891489421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1445557226891489421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/06/so.html' title='So...'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-242765713157377729</id><published>2009-06-21T11:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T12:00:58.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><summary type='text'>I've been seeing conditional Father's Day shout outs all over FB and Twitter. I think it's interesting that MANY people include stuff like, "Happy Father's Day to the REAL fathers" - so snarky. I don't remember seeing snarky comments like that on Mother's Day...definitely a sign of the times.Inspite of that...I want to wish ALL fathers a Happy Father's Day. If you haven't been on top of your game</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/242765713157377729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=242765713157377729' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/242765713157377729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/242765713157377729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-3054209396861320448</id><published>2009-06-20T23:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:45:44.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Forgot...</title><summary type='text'>...to post today.  I'm sure Dave isn't thinking about our little bet...but i have not forgotten, so just to ensure my win, I'm going to put up a really b.s. post of random ponderings for the day. lolwhy do people allow their children to treat the pole on the train as a stripper pole?????  Why would any parent in their right mind (key words: in their right minds) encourage their child to show </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3054209396861320448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=3054209396861320448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3054209396861320448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3054209396861320448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/06/almost-forgot.html' title='Almost Forgot...'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-6429790045914313850</id><published>2009-06-19T10:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:13:02.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Check the scenario</title><summary type='text'>  Before I start…I want to say all of y’all who responded yesterday need a time out!  LOL – especially Contagious, Southern &amp; Carey.  Carey you REALLY had me crackin up!      Ok….so without further delay, I bring you another “Jack” and “Jill” scenario.     *****************************  Jack and Jill went to high school together. Jill dropped out, but Jack graduated and was accepted at Duke on a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6429790045914313850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=6429790045914313850' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6429790045914313850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6429790045914313850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/06/check-scenario.html' title='Check the scenario'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-1617663791732063243</id><published>2009-06-18T09:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T09:53:38.691-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen - Jeopardy Edition!</title><summary type='text'>  Guess the Question…here are the answers:     1 Tool  2 Unit  3 Junior  4 Soldier  5 One eyed little man  6 Love Muscle  7 Pocket Rocket  8 Magic Stick  9 Magic Wand  10 Main Vein  11 Twigs and berries  12 Beans and franks  13 Bat and balls     Really? Did I really just make a post out of this? Yup!  And it counts Dave - ha!       </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1617663791732063243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=1617663791732063243' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1617663791732063243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1617663791732063243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/06/thursday-thirteen-jeopardy-edition.html' title='Thursday Thirteen - Jeopardy Edition!'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-7017340085533245884</id><published>2009-06-17T09:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T09:43:54.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Semi Wordless - Possums in da hood</title><summary type='text'>  So I’m walking along bopping to my ipod (I’m about 3 blocks from my apt) and realize this little critter is staring me down.  I almost fell, I was so creeped out.  I swear I never ran in the street so fast.  At first, I thought it was a rat, but a gray and white rat? Nah.  So I stood in the middle of the street and used the zoom feature on my camera phone to take this pic…folks on twitter tell </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7017340085533245884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=7017340085533245884' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7017340085533245884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7017340085533245884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/06/semi-wordless-possums-in-da-hood.html' title='Semi Wordless - Possums in da hood'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SjjzGiuhNoI/AAAAAAAABZk/n_gP2EpWePg/s72-c/Possum-734402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-4417024791626660878</id><published>2009-06-16T08:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T08:46:01.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><summary type='text'>  The move to BK is on hold.  If I talk to you regularly or you follow me on twitter or FB, then you already know this.  I just decided to wait, sell my place, and get out of dodge (Jersey) for good.  Plus renting my Jersey place out to strangers, while I move to NY, doesn’t sit well with me.  I’ll do it if I absolutely have to (because I can’t sell my place), but for now I’m going to TRY to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4417024791626660878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=4417024791626660878' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4417024791626660878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4417024791626660878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/06/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-9096545309920569713</id><published>2009-06-15T10:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T10:01:54.697-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Subway Hustlers</title><summary type='text'>  This morning I’m about a station away from getting off the train, when this older dude, wearing a kufi, acid washed jeans (yes acid washed!) and this LOUD azz shirt boards the train.  His voice is as loud as his shirt, so I hear him even though I’m blasting my ipod.       In his hand is a blown up picture of the cutest little girl.  He starts his shpiel off like so, “My name is blah blah blah </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/9096545309920569713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=9096545309920569713' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/9096545309920569713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/9096545309920569713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/06/subway-hustlers.html' title='Subway Hustlers'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2895680746713676017</id><published>2009-06-10T16:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T16:27:50.559-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter from Management</title><summary type='text'>  *this arrived in my in-box from my brother-in-law…along with the following note, “This is off the chain…holla if you’re about a dolla!” lol        Dear Employees,  Due to the current financial situation caused by the slowdown of economy, Management has decided to implement a scheme to put workers of 40 years of age and above on early retirement. This scheme will be known as RAPE (Retire Aged </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2895680746713676017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2895680746713676017' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2895680746713676017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2895680746713676017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/06/letter-from-management.html' title='Letter from Management'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-1368620366854150002</id><published>2009-06-03T10:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T10:10:36.737-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FW: Semi-Wordless - Bighead</title><summary type='text'>  On this day (actually the bday is tomorrow)…many many years ago the Original Bighead was born.  After just one year, nine months and seventeen days as the only child, O.B. ruined my reign.  As I’ve written before (sorry the post is hidden now), I made her early days a living hell pretty much.  It’s not my fault yo…she was such an easy target.  Lol     If someone had told me back then, that she’</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1368620366854150002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=1368620366854150002' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1368620366854150002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1368620366854150002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/06/fw-semi-wordless-bighead.html' title='FW: Semi-Wordless - Bighead'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SiaEXLI70aI/AAAAAAAABZc/o4oR3pu-80U/s72-c/1977B-736738.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-7404551365271318686</id><published>2009-05-26T13:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T13:43:54.969-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do You Kick A Nikka Out - Part II</title><summary type='text'>  So yesterday, I received this incredibly LONG email from my bff about her situation with the live in.  She emailed me because dude was all up under her and so was his daughter.  As big as her house is (nearly 3,000 square feet), she couldn’t even find a corner to talk to me without them following or finding her.  Last time she sat out in her car to talk…just crazy.       Now that school is out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7404551365271318686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=7404551365271318686' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7404551365271318686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/7404551365271318686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-do-you-kick-nikka-out-part-ii.html' title='How Do You Kick A Nikka Out - Part II'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-1756497832218532044</id><published>2009-05-20T10:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:31:11.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Semi-Wordless Wednesday -- Black Love</title><summary type='text'>  Nothing says loving like a tatt of the one you love right next to your hairy arm pit.          I’m emailing this post...so if the pic doesn’t come out..then click here.    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1756497832218532044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=1756497832218532044' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1756497832218532044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/1756497832218532044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/05/semi-wordless-wednesday-black-love.html' title='Semi-Wordless Wednesday -- Black Love'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-3817897247388941555</id><published>2009-05-15T10:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:36:30.145-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do You Kick A Nikka Out?</title><summary type='text'>  I don’t have experience with this.  Mostly because a lot of the guys I’ve dealt with, never learn the location of the bat cave.  The ones who do know…know better than to out stay their welcome.     I’ve never had someone shacking up with me either…I just don’t believe in that.  We’re getting a place together because there is a ring on my finger and a wedding date on the calendar…but we are not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3817897247388941555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=3817897247388941555' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3817897247388941555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/3817897247388941555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-do-you-kick-nikka-out.html' title='How Do You Kick A Nikka Out?'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-8258292226043071530</id><published>2009-05-14T09:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T09:30:22.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just One of Those Days</title><summary type='text'>  My least favorite aunt is visiting and I’m feeling extra cranky and crabby.  Currently I’m sipping on peppermint tea (as a chaser to the Aleeve I took earlier), to help calm the cramps, but I’m feeling especially evil this morning.  Everyone is annoying the hell out of me at work.     As soon as I get off the elevator to my floor, Gee (mailroom busybody) collides in to me (as he’s getting on).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/8258292226043071530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=8258292226043071530' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/8258292226043071530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/8258292226043071530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-one-of-those-days.html' title='Just One of Those Days'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2265561785736763337</id><published>2009-05-12T11:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T11:13:36.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hardest working dude on FB</title><summary type='text'>  Some days I see his FB updates and I roll my eyes…seriously I do.  I think to myself…will this dude QUIT TALKING ABOUT FOOD!  His FB updates are about food… his radio show is about food… his website is about food.  Sheesh - I’m on a diet!  Notice the first three letters of DIEt???  So yeah…he’s killin’ me yo!      Will he stop asking for taste testing volunteers???  Is he sending a plane ticket</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2265561785736763337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2265561785736763337' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2265561785736763337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2265561785736763337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/05/hardest-working-dude-on-fb.html' title='Hardest working dude on FB'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2114224272519344494</id><published>2009-05-06T14:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T14:43:23.805-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday 13 - Cubicle Blues</title><summary type='text'>  Thirteen reasons why I need a new cube mate     &lt;![if !supportLists]&gt;1.     &lt;![endif]&gt;The microwave needs thorough fumigation when he microwaves his lunch…the whole kitchen be lit up yo!  &lt;![if !supportLists]&gt;2.     &lt;![endif]&gt;His arm pits smell like deodorant is not an item he is familiar with.  &lt;![if !supportLists]&gt;3.     &lt;![endif]&gt;He has the dragon…aka fire breathing really bad breath!  &lt;![if</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2114224272519344494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2114224272519344494' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2114224272519344494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2114224272519344494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/05/thursday-13-cubicle-blues.html' title='Thursday 13 - Cubicle Blues'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-4701443253492565677</id><published>2009-05-05T21:40:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:11:29.286-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semi Wordless Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oprah'/><title type='text'>Semi-Wordlesss Wednesday - FREE CHICKEN!!</title><summary type='text'>Download the Chicken Two-Piece Meal Coupon Here You can thank Oprah later!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4701443253492565677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=4701443253492565677' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4701443253492565677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/4701443253492565677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/05/wordlesss-wednesday-free.html' title='Semi-Wordlesss Wednesday - FREE CHICKEN!!'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SgDuwCTmz4I/AAAAAAAABYo/YIx04Cp1mFY/s72-c/oprah-kentucky-friend-chicken-deal-coupon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-2243921980839544571</id><published>2009-05-01T12:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:00:14.882-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celtics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Craziness</title><summary type='text'>Gee (mailroom busy body at work) told me he paid forty bucks for 2 sodas and 2 coronas at the local restaurant – crazy (and stupid!)&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt; Went to an impromptu fashion show at one of the stores on 5th avenue at lunch time…the model’s name was…FUSCHIA – crazy (I hope this is just a stage name!) 29 year old mom from yesterday’s post has not talked to her son about the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2243921980839544571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=2243921980839544571' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2243921980839544571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/2243921980839544571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/05/craziness.html' title='Craziness'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-8468769481201709378</id><published>2009-04-30T10:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:01:32.528-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grown Kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Back in the day'/><title type='text'>Actin Grown</title><summary type='text'>First time I fell out of love was in second grade.  His name was Carlos, but we called him Carlito.  He had long hair for a boy and his mom often put it in a pony tail.  You’d have thought he was a girl if not for the thick eyebrows.  I was so infatuated with him…then he got head lice.  I don’t do cooties.  When he came back to school I wouldn’t even look at him.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt; In </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/8468769481201709378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=8468769481201709378' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/8468769481201709378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/8468769481201709378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/04/actin-grown.html' title='Actin Grown'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7047471210063536111.post-6803208809615475430</id><published>2009-04-29T23:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T23:15:11.901-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Under Construction</title><summary type='text'>Testing 1 2 3Sent via BlackBerry by AT&amp;T</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6803208809615475430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7047471210063536111&amp;postID=6803208809615475430' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6803208809615475430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7047471210063536111/posts/default/6803208809615475430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divaliciousopinions.blogspot.com/2009/04/under-construction.html' title='Under Construction'/><author><name>Jazzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q3Z0TSX1Cn8/SpiVojsXftI/AAAAAAAABcM/QO_NISvVstg/S220/22B1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
