<?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-1345984827720731931</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:40:21.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>who am i</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-916907123793864722</id><published>2009-03-17T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T09:29:44.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-916907123793864722?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-2111700930590948794</id><published>2009-01-26T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T09:27:01.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>najee</title><content type='html'>najee, najee, najee,i think he is kind of slow or something because he is sitting next to me writing about womens breats. i don't think that is appropriate at all for this class.he think just because ms dj said that we can write about anything in our blogs that it is appropriate for him to write about breats. i think he is a disgrace on all humanity. no i'm jus playing i love najee. he's my buddy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-2111700930590948794?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-6185201883556271725</id><published>2009-01-26T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T09:17:27.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>school performance</title><content type='html'>the performance last thursday was awesome.everyone did wonderful.i wish i would have performed with the voice class because i knew all of their songs and the teacher was willing to let me perform to but i was taking pictures for the performance for my teacher ms dejaynes because she couldn't be their. but i really enjoyed the show everyone did the best that they to make the show so beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-6185201883556271725?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-7735740359366756873</id><published>2009-01-26T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T09:07:10.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hating blogs</title><content type='html'>roses are red &lt;br /&gt;violets are blue&lt;br /&gt;i hate blogs &lt;br /&gt;as much as my classmates do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-7735740359366756873?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/7735740359366756873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=7735740359366756873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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time that i make you mine&lt;br /&gt;Girl: what you saying to me boy come on break it down &lt;br /&gt;Boy: to find another like you would be a life time&lt;br /&gt;Girl:i think i see where you going baby let it out [let it out]&lt;br /&gt;Boy: listen to me baby got something to aay&lt;br /&gt;Girl: is it really what i think don't take all day&lt;br /&gt;Boy: forever is what i wanna give to you so what do you say&lt;br /&gt;Girl: baby i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;there i nothing in this world i wouldn't go for you boy&lt;br /&gt;i don't care what the others say now that i got you babe&lt;br /&gt;no one can bring me joy like you girl&lt;br /&gt;all the little things you do&lt;br /&gt;it's all about you boo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-2523053313378502943?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-2356573389928296992</id><published>2009-01-22T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:31:43.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>project</title><content type='html'>this project that we have to do for english class is getting a little bit crazy because it's due today and no one is really finish the whole thing. there's a couple of people that are finish but the majority of us isn't. me i'm close to finishing but i still feel i have a lot of work to do. when i'm doing an assignment i wish i can just start in the middle because i never know how to start it off so i just be sitting trying to think what to write down on the paper. but nothing ever seems to come to me. the things that do come to me i don't really like how they sound. sometimes i would ask one of my friends or my girlfriend to help me start it off. after that my paper be pretty good. i just need a little push to get started.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-2356573389928296992?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/2356573389928296992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=2356573389928296992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/2356573389928296992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/2356573389928296992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2009/01/project.html' title='project'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-6263669134690686854</id><published>2009-01-21T15:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T09:57:55.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping</title><content type='html'>i love sleeping. sleeping is so relaxing. especially when you listen to some slow music&lt;br /&gt;before you go to bed. i usually listen to tank, Alicia keys, Keyshia Cole, or Ne-yo. the only thing that i hate about sleeping is, that you have to get up. you can ask any body, when i get up I'm a total bitch.I'm am a very cranky person when i get up. especially when I'm having a good dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-6492960817532419107</id><published>2009-01-21T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T15:41:06.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>showing no affection</title><content type='html'>sometimes i think my girlfriend doesn't really show me any affection. she acts like she doesn't want to kiss me or touch me sometimes. it feels like she doesn't even want me me as much as i want her. i told her about it and she said that she would start showing me more affection but i seems like nothing has changed.i guess I'll talk to her about it again but I'm not going to keep talking to her. i love her and everything but if she don't start showing more affection, I'm going to start to think she obviously doesn't want me any more so I'm going to do what i feel is the right thing to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-6492960817532419107?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/6492960817532419107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=6492960817532419107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/6492960817532419107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/6492960817532419107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2009/01/neglect.html' title='showing no affection'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-69881478279110724</id><published>2009-01-21T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T14:47:39.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my good luck charm</title><content type='html'>she's my light&lt;br /&gt;my shinning star&lt;br /&gt;she's so dear me yes she is yes she&lt;br /&gt;my guiding star my lucky charm&lt;br /&gt;yes she is yes she is&lt;br /&gt;whoa whoa whoa oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime that something good happens in my life&lt;br /&gt;you always their for me looking good by my side&lt;br /&gt;picture you now, pulling up your panty hose&lt;br /&gt;and you always got that sexy underwear on&lt;br /&gt;so much good has come my way&lt;br /&gt;since she came in my life&lt;br /&gt;i'll never push you away or brush you off to the side&lt;br /&gt;see girl i-i-i...&lt;br /&gt;see my luck has changed for the better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{chorus}&lt;br /&gt;see i got so much love for you in these arms &lt;br /&gt;don't you know that your my good luck charm &lt;br /&gt;where you are forever girl ain't no harm&lt;br /&gt;ain't nobody else can barrow it, i won't allow it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see i got so much love for you in these arms &lt;br /&gt;don't you know that your my good luck charm &lt;br /&gt;loving you forever girl and never do i,&lt;br /&gt;want to go without my good luck charm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-69881478279110724?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/69881478279110724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=69881478279110724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/69881478279110724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/69881478279110724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-good-luck-charm.html' title='my good luck charm'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-8084959158517094361</id><published>2009-01-12T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T07:07:59.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regents</title><content type='html'>the regents are coming so fast.i really hope i pass all of them.i have to take 4 of them. i have to take my english, both of my histories and science. i pass my english but i want a higher grade on it. if i don't pass these regents i will not graduate. i have to graduate because if i don't i'm going to be in this school next year and i don't want to be a fifth year senior. that can't happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-8084959158517094361?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/8084959158517094361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=8084959158517094361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/8084959158517094361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/8084959158517094361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2009/01/regents.html' title='Regents'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-2566610130486381682</id><published>2009-01-07T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T07:09:57.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>the day started off kind of bad because, for one i was late for i missed the bus and the train. and for two i was late for school.sometimes i hate being late for class because i either miss Ms Dejaynes class or miss Mrs B's. i hate being late for those classes because those are my two favorite classes and i need those two classes to graduate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-2566610130486381682?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-8898147356320822056</id><published>2009-01-05T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:37:12.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>my vacation was wonderful. i went to up state New York. i enjoyed being up there because i got to stay away from the city for a while. i was playing video games, it snowed a couple of times while i was down there.i played in the snow but it was too cold. i went shopping down there also.it was fun because there was crazy sales. everything upther was really cheap. i enjoyed my vacation so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-8898147356320822056?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/8898147356320822056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=8898147356320822056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/8898147356320822056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/8898147356320822056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2009/01/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-2867312128898396489</id><published>2008-12-11T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:11:46.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abuse on  LGBT</title><content type='html'>my social issue is abuse on lesbians, gays, bisexuals, and transgenders. i find this issue really important because it happens a lot in our communities today. a lot of this abuse happens in lgbt relationships. but i just found out that it's not really abuse if same sex couples fight. it's called equal or mutual abuse. &lt;br /&gt;    in my studies on this topic i found out alot of things that i didn't know about. i found out that lgbt violence is not caused by drugs,alcohol stress, childhood abuse. i also found out that lgbt relationships do not automatically guarantee equality. relationships are not equal if abuse is involved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-2867312128898396489?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/2867312128898396489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=2867312128898396489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/2867312128898396489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/2867312128898396489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2008/12/abuse-on-lgbt.html' title='Abuse on  LGBT'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-2405671633103155084</id><published>2008-11-26T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T08:41:49.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>singing</title><content type='html'>i love to sing. people say i can sing but i don't think so. well i think i can sing a little bit. people say i should be a singer but i don't want to be a singer. i just sing for fun. it's just something i like to do. u can call it an hobby. just because i can sing that doesn't mean i have to be a singer. i know how to play the piano that doesn't mean i want to be a pianist&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-2405671633103155084?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/2405671633103155084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=2405671633103155084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/2405671633103155084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/2405671633103155084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2008/11/have-you-ever-love-somebody-so-much-it.html' title='singing'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-4694206745685994870</id><published>2008-11-26T08:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T10:38:05.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bllogs</title><content type='html'>i hate doing blogs sometimes because you have to sit here and really think about what you want to write about. i have to write 20 of them. 12 for englih class and 8 for creative writing class. if you ask me i think that is to much but i have to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-4694206745685994870?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-7773880924766941161</id><published>2008-11-26T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T08:43:20.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>true Friends</title><content type='html'>a true friend is a person that will stick by you no matter what.a true friend will never go behind your back and talk about you. i know that my best friend nijah will never go behind my back and talk about me. and she know i won't ever talk about her. thats why i can trust her. i don't even consider her just my friend she's my sister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-7773880924766941161?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/7773880924766941161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=7773880924766941161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/7773880924766941161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/7773880924766941161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2008/11/true-friends.html' title='true Friends'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-3672643637714679377</id><published>2008-11-24T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T08:26:53.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acting Class</title><content type='html'>Acting class was so fun today. we were acting like talk show host and celeberties. unfortunitly i was the talk show host but it was ok cause i still enjoyed it. i was the talk show host for mtv. and i had to introduce jennifer to the show. she was a famous dancer for beyonce and ashanti. i had to ask her questions and any qoestions i ask her she had to answer me without saying no. one question i asked was did jennifer and ashanti went out, not asjust friends and she had no choice but to say yes. it wwas fun we had a great time. the rest of the class was theaudiance. they were asking outrageous questionsas well but we had so much fun.&lt;div 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Class'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-3069544320287766142</id><published>2008-11-22T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T19:17:53.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Childish</title><content type='html'>People tend to say that i act very childish. i admit somtimes i do act childish. but sometimes i don't even mean to act childish, it just that i'm trying to enjoy life as a child because i'm going to be an adult in a couple of months so i might as well enjoy my time while it last.i do act mature when i'm in front of busoness people. but i admit i do need to grow the hell up real quick. i'll change my attitude eventually but now i'm just going to enjoy my life because life is too short to not have fun and i'm going to make the best of it. i know how to not acrt childish but i'm the kind of person who likes to play around and act stupid. point blank and who ever doesn't like the way i act then they need to stay away from&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-3069544320287766142?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/3069544320287766142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=3069544320287766142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/3069544320287766142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/3069544320287766142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2008/11/childish.html' title='Childish'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-4138693875254918998</id><published>2008-11-22T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T07:42:39.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness `</title><content type='html'>How could you be sad all the time.&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't be sad with a heart like mine&lt;br /&gt;i love to be happy and have fun&lt;br /&gt;if you want to laugh just come to me, i'm the one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-4138693875254918998?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/4138693875254918998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=4138693875254918998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/4138693875254918998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/4138693875254918998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2008/11/happiness.html' title='Happiness `'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-6254865412741109056</id><published>2008-11-22T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T18:37:40.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attitude</title><content type='html'>People always claim i have an attitude when i really don't. it ticks my nerves because they think i have an attitude just cause i stay to myself. when they claim i have an attitude it makes me really catch an fit. just because i don't feel like talking at that point and time i have to have an attitude. it's crazy that when your feeling happy people justlet you down by saying stupid shit like, you have an attitude. but it not nothing any more because i'm fine now and i don't stay mad for long&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-6254865412741109056?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/6254865412741109056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=6254865412741109056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/6254865412741109056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/6254865412741109056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2008/11/attitude.html' title='Attitude'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-3939328250196339989</id><published>2008-11-22T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T09:05:12.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shanece</title><content type='html'>Baby i love you and you know i do.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you love me as much as i love you.&lt;br /&gt;I know i act foolish at times but my love for you is true.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to love me like you never loved before.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the love only you adore&lt;br /&gt;And love me until you can't love no more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-3939328250196339989?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/3939328250196339989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=3939328250196339989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/3939328250196339989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/3939328250196339989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2008/11/baby-i-love-you-and-you-know-i-do.html' title='Shanece'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-1022407228531517862</id><published>2008-11-20T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T09:01:51.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>Love,what is love. is love something that supposed to hurt you or is it suppose to make you happy. for me i think love has it's ups and downs. so i'm not sure if it suppose to make you feel happy or if it's going to hurt. some say that love is suppose to hurt because if it doesn't your not really in love. but i don't think love is suppose to hurt. how can you love someone that hurts you all the time. obviously they don't love u back that's why their hurting you so much.i think that people who love each other shouldn't hurt each other. of course you'll have your little arguments here and there but if you really love that person you'll let it go and move on with your lives.&lt;br /&gt;          Just the other day me and my girlfriend shanece got in to an argument over something really stupid. i think we where arguing about laughing at something that she didn't find funny at all, but i thought it was funny. she got really upset. but she got over it and she told me that she was sorry that she got so upset. i told her that i loved her and she said she loved me too. we just moved on and forgot about it. so do u see what i'm trying to say if you really love a person you can forgive them for anything. well not anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-1022407228531517862?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/1022407228531517862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=1022407228531517862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/1022407228531517862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/1022407228531517862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2008/11/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345984827720731931.post-2851474449565835983</id><published>2008-10-14T09:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T10:22:15.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls</title><content type='html'>why are girls so damn sexxxy? i have to ask myself this question everytime i look at my girlfriend. i don't know what it is about her that just makes me want to kiss her all over. but anyways back to reality,girls,can'tlive with them and  definitly can't live without them. yo theres &lt;br /&gt;yo there's this funny thing that happened to me over the weekend. my girlfriend dyed my eye brows brown or should i say tried to dye my eye brows but it didn't really come out right.but it does look a little darker than usual. i had fun though. i rather her to do it than for anyone else.i told her if she messed up my eye brows i would beat her up,then she told me she was going to call the cops if i beat her up and i said i don't carre if she calls the cops because at least i got to beat her up first. we just started to laugh. i love spending time with her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1345984827720731931-2851474449565835983?l=rubykrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/2851474449565835983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1345984827720731931&amp;postID=2851474449565835983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/2851474449565835983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1345984827720731931/posts/default/2851474449565835983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubykrazy.blogspot.com/2008/10/girls.html' title='Girls'/><author><name>ruby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01256185083569957929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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