<?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-7401333</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:03:33.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scott's Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>This has turned into a place for my five ladies to read up on my thoughts.  Whomever else reads things must understand.  


              Parental Discretion is Adviced</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110489552055675993</id><published>2005-01-04T22:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T22:25:20.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/GSX1300RK5_black_000000.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/GSX1300RK5_black_000000.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bike&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110489552055675993?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110489552055675993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110489552055675993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-bike.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110437984685120240</id><published>2004-12-29T23:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T23:10:46.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/GSX1300RK5_black_000000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/GSX1300RK5_black_000000.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bike, got it for a steal, and rides well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110437984685120240?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110437984685120240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110437984685120240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-bike-got-it-for-steal-and-rides.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110342849092287194</id><published>2004-12-18T22:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T22:54:50.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/SV650BK5.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/SV650BK5.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SV650S&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110342849092287194?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110342849092287194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110342849092287194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/12/sv650s.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110342845665222674</id><published>2004-12-18T22:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T22:54:16.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/GSXR600CK5.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/GSXR600CK5.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GSX-600R&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110342845665222674?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110342845665222674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110342845665222674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/12/gsx-600r.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110342841984298162</id><published>2004-12-18T22:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T22:53:39.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/GSX1300CK5.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/GSX1300CK5.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GSX-1300R HAYABUSA&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110342841984298162?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110342841984298162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110342841984298162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/12/gsx-1300r-hayabusa.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110265936100377361</id><published>2004-12-10T01:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T01:16:01.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Week</title><content type='html'>I have had a very interesting week and a half.  Julies wreck was insane, helping Joe with Mandys stereo was very informative, and how the hell did Steph put her car in a ditch like that?  George made fun of the girls for getting stuck then about 20min later he called me and he was stuck, really stuck.  Jennette truck would start so I helped get her on her way home.  Exams sucked!  Taylor getting his eyed poked really sucked and then having a call about scary mexicans completed the night.  Oh yes and the mini bike oh why did I buy that because now I want a bigger one worse.  I got to know the formerly know Biker Chic, Allison, a little more and we are becoming friends and she is helping me out a lot with the mini bike modifications.  Me and my buds been hanging out more doing guy stuff instead of hanging around my crazy chicks as much because I kinda left them out and I missed the manly insanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110265936100377361?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110265936100377361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110265936100377361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/12/interesting-week.html' title='Interesting Week'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110196221786415324</id><published>2004-12-01T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T16:23:07.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Insane Day 11-30-04</title><content type='html'>Well I called or answered I dont remember, Julie she was upset over the 4 ladies not inviting her to Schroiders so she said that she was pissed and was going to take a drive. I didnt want her to because she was upset and there were wet roads, bad combination. I ran to my truck and jumped in to go to Dorothy and stop her from driving well I saw a Ford Mustang and I thought maybe it was her and I was going to block the road. Well I didnt and it was her passing by me. I went to Dorothy anyways because there are two white mustangs I know of at berry. Well didnt work so I drove to see if I could find her. I called her after the first time she hung up on me and didnt get an answer. So then I turned around to go back to Berry after going to Shroders to see if she went there, I had no idea where she went, and I called again and she answered I was tryin to convince her to come back and she said she needs to drive so as I got out of my truck in Dana parking lot I told her to please drive carefully. Went back to my room to start studying for chemistry and as I took my shoes and jacket off and then sat down my phone rang. It was Julie and she was crying telling me that she got into a wreck, my heart stopped. I got up in a panic to get my shoes and stuff back on and ran to Mike and Issac room to ask them to help me it was only Mike and he instantly got up and followed me. We jumped into the truck with Julie still on the other line  freaking out. She freaked both of us out when she told us that her door wouldnt open, yeah it sucked I was terrified. We had emergency blinkers on and was tryin to get around and make it to her while she is screaming in the phone that she needed me right now and telling cars to "please slow down", we were freaking out in the truck in a controlled fashion. I couldnt figure out where she was so a guy gave directions and he sucked and by that point I was confused and looked in the rearview mirror and say that little on-star symbol and hit it. It came up and was searching for the coordinates of the truck as to give directions to get to Julie. Suddenly a cop on the phone was talkin to me on Julies phone and was giving directions I found my way back to the Conoco and turned left as soon as I did on-star came back on and knew where I was and I told them their assistance wasnt needed anymore. I took the windy roads really slow and suddenly saw the blue flashing lights, I was relieved. I made the turn and there was Julie standing next to her car. Mike and I immediatly got out and the cop looked at me and told me to not park and keep going so Mike got into Julies car to ride with her and all of a sudden a red car nearly crashed into my truck. Well after that, we left and went to CVS to calm down see the damage and comfort, foremost, Julie. I called Jennete because I knew she wouldnt freak out when I told her and to help me get the girls together.  They went on their way and then called me again and were at the wrong CVS so I told them the one next to Checkers so they turned around and finally came to see Julie.  They all have become so close I was also happy to see them.  The rest of the story is already know so no need to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110196221786415324?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110196221786415324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110196221786415324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-insane-day-11-30-04.html' title='My Insane Day 11-30-04'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110188747974136651</id><published>2004-12-01T02:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T02:51:19.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Truck is a Chick Magnet</title><content type='html'>Not only do women enjoy driving and riding in my truck, they also like to totally cover it with stuff.  Let me explain, I got an alert for an attack on Brians truck by female RAs so I came running out with other RAs and caught them off guard.  We attacked them, they dove into a car while me and Kyle grabed hold of the trunk and were skiing with our sneakers on the wet pavement as they drove off.  They got away but then came back, into the Dana side parking lot, and well the guys had the car surrounded then I had the idea, I pulled up to the car with my truck with my brights on and boxed their front end in.  Patrick came in and boxed in the rear with his car.  Put them in park and turned off the ignition.  We terrorised them for a while like removing liscense plate and windshield wipers, shaving cream the whole thing.  After a while of cowaring in their car a few of them came out with baked beans covered me and my truck as well as other guys.  They got tired after a while and said they quiet so we said us too so we went back to Dana with the vehicle still boxed in.  Came back and my truck was covered in vaseline  on all of the handles including the tailgate handle.  It was also covered with  silly string, tampons, and more beans.  Yea definetly let them go and washed my truck until 2 a.m.  Damn vaseline is a pain to get off.  It was all in my drivers side window, mirror, and passenger window.  It was a mess.  This was not susspose to last that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110188747974136651?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110188747974136651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110188747974136651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-truck-is-chick-magnet.html' title='My Truck is a Chick Magnet'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110185222945125712</id><published>2004-11-30T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T13:17:13.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Hurts When They Attack</title><content type='html'>5.)  Jen- just pick up, watch wallet, knife&lt;br /&gt;4.)  Mandy- just tickle, knife, watch hat&lt;br /&gt;3.)  Julie- too quick, knife&lt;br /&gt;2.) Stephanie- tickle acetabular femoral joint, watch out for swinging arms and feet, knife, watch belt, watch jerking motion from head,&lt;br /&gt;1.)Kittie- punches, bites, kicks, knife, pinches, only way to get out is to tickle her acetabular femoral joint or plead, keep hair short, protect nuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary:&lt;br /&gt;-If a group, the action of running is the best option especially since they all have knives&lt;br /&gt;-Watch out for sharpies they all have them and the capabilities to use them&lt;br /&gt;-All have the capabilities to be even worse than the rating, so keep in mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates will be posted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110185222945125712?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110185222945125712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110185222945125712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/who-hurts-when-they-attack.html' title='Who Hurts When They Attack'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110184154896126129</id><published>2004-11-30T14:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T14:05:48.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/pic0170.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/pic0170.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is stationary, it doesnt move, but your eyes make the illusion like it is&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110184154896126129?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110184154896126129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110184154896126129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/it-is-stationary-it-doesnt-move-but.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110183964799467654</id><published>2004-11-30T13:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T13:34:07.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Truck</title><content type='html'>http://www.big-boys.com/pictures/picture0358.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110183964799467654?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110183964799467654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110183964799467654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/awesome-truck.html' title='Awesome Truck'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110183935504436749</id><published>2004-11-30T13:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T13:29:15.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/451.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/451.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awsome liscense plate&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110183935504436749?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110183935504436749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110183935504436749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/awsome-liscense-plate.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110183639120538465</id><published>2004-11-30T13:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T12:42:41.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments From Yesterday</title><content type='html'>-Steph ripping her pants&lt;br /&gt;-Steph running into her door&lt;br /&gt;-Kittie attack&lt;br /&gt;-Me and a bunch of guys having way too much fun at Walmart (see Krannert)&lt;br /&gt;-Dry Ice bombs (today)&lt;br /&gt;-Jennette jumping on me crushing my arm into my gut&lt;br /&gt;-Steph ripping me out of Kitties bed and procdeeding to attack&lt;br /&gt;-Attacking the head RA at Walmart&lt;br /&gt;-Putting beer in my cart in front of the Head RA and another RA&lt;br /&gt;-Yelling across Walmart at other guys across the store and making things uncomfortable for everyone&lt;br /&gt;-My mom and bro coming up to Berry (Ahhhh)&lt;br /&gt;-Testosterone level is getting higher  (I am a lot more fun with a higher level of it)&lt;br /&gt;-Issac telling my mom "I am so sorry"&lt;br /&gt;-Finding a golf ball, I have a driver, yes&lt;br /&gt;-Mandy and Kittie attacking me with water&lt;br /&gt;-Mandys Dad and step ma coming over to see Mandy&lt;br /&gt;-Gave Julie and Steph a neck massage at the same time, that was very different to me I never did that before I had to coordinate my movements&lt;br /&gt;-Kit crushed my arm while I was giving her a back massage&lt;br /&gt;-Telling my friend Kelly that there was a sale at Belks and then telling her that my testosterone level is too low and blamed it on all the women I know. Also told her that if I get a period I am going to be pissed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110183639120538465?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110183639120538465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110183639120538465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/moments-from-yesterday.html' title='Moments From Yesterday'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110170963659654668</id><published>2004-11-29T01:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T01:27:16.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/sniper.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/sniper.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kitten Sniper&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110170963659654668?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110170963659654668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110170963659654668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/kitten-sniper.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110143482908976987</id><published>2004-11-25T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T21:08:24.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/sesame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/sesame.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving Ladies (Sesamea Street) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" alt="Posted by Hello" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110143482908976987?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110143482908976987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110143482908976987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/happy-thanksgiving-ladies-sesamea.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110140049984141067</id><published>2004-11-25T11:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T11:34:59.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/testcheat.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/testcheat.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wish I had breast (note the cheat sheets location)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110140049984141067?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110140049984141067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110140049984141067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/now-i-wish-i-had-breast-note-cheat.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110140041704481607</id><published>2004-11-25T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T11:33:37.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/wtfcat.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/wtfcat.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110140041704481607?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110140041704481607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110140041704481607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/exactly.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110135622328253825</id><published>2004-11-24T23:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T22:32:21.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Request</title><content type='html'>Next time anyone suspects me of doing things like Tuesday, November 23, 2004 on http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=berrychica to consider asking why directly to me instead of formulating a reason totally against what I believe. When yall ask me later you get told a reasonable reason. I feel attacked and misunderstood if you assume such exagerations. My request is to try to think with your head instead of reacting by emotions when possible. Yall know I will give you a true reason, hell why would I stalk you or treat you like a parent, because you talked to each other before getting the real reason, therefore causing tension. I will stop being as supportive because you'll have voiced concern about how I handled situations. I got the message of being too involved so I will be there only if I feel the need or asked. I feel bad this has happened but it is over so let us learn from it and carry on. Its not the problem that is detremental but how it is resolved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110135622328253825?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110135622328253825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110135622328253825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/request.html' title='A Request'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110123013332209569</id><published>2004-11-23T13:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T12:19:03.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TO ALL MY EX'S</title><content type='html'>Well found out that I am controlling. I couldnt believe it. I wish I never was that way to yall maybe things would have turned out very different. I dont want to hear how great I am and how underserving you are to me or all of your problems.  If I really was then you would have stayed around.  Just tell me my problems so I can become better. I hold each one of you close to my heart because every one of you has affected who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110123013332209569?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110123013332209569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110123013332209569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/to-all-my-exs.html' title='TO ALL MY EX&apos;S'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110110628423685910</id><published>2004-11-22T01:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T01:51:24.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I will Never Live Down</title><content type='html'>-Sleeping with Stepahnie&lt;br /&gt;-Kissing (in order) Julie, Kittie, and Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;-Being too rough in bed&lt;br /&gt;-being a biter&lt;br /&gt;-Being so called "regimental" and "nonbending"&lt;br /&gt;-Having a hairy ass&lt;br /&gt;-Giving the ladies knives&lt;br /&gt;-HOW THE HELL DID SPRINKLES GET ON MY MEDICINE BALL (sidenote)&lt;br /&gt;-Chicks gossip&lt;br /&gt;-Kiss and tell&lt;br /&gt;-Being in a constant state of confusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110110628423685910?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110110628423685910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110110628423685910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/things-i-will-never-live-down.html' title='Things I will Never Live Down'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110101500665380486</id><published>2004-11-21T01:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T01:44:11.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TO MY DEAR KITTIE</title><content type='html'>DEAR KITTY,&lt;br /&gt;You make my life very interesting and enjoyable everyday, you give me challenges and give me lots of love. I enjoy having ya being 1 of my ladies. There is one thing that is bothering right now. As I look into you eyes as you go for the attack, I feel the love,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; but my nipple hurts dammit,&lt;/span&gt; purple nurples hurt &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like hell girl! &lt;/span&gt;Maybe I should repay the favor, just kiddin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110101500665380486?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110101500665380486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110101500665380486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/to-my-dear-kittie.html' title='TO MY DEAR KITTIE'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110087491512220876</id><published>2004-11-19T09:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T09:39:47.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE NIGHT WAS GOOD</title><content type='html'>BRANDON came over and it was fun. My two ex's attacked me at the same time. We had a squirrel setting off car alarms. Kittie was a begger for food with an innocent carisma to her. Issac hit on Kittie. My damn remotes to my lights were taken and messed with. Stephanie after closing the curtains to my bed poked Kittie's and Mandy's eyes out, only a miller made Kittie feel better. Stephanie was definetly hyper after jazz concert she couldn't sit still. Went shopping with Mandy and Jennette, very intersting, got some ideas for new clothing. Ihave no cd finding skills or phone handling skills. Car club was fun especially since Nissan came over, I wonder if Stephanie would bring her car next time and do a tour for the club? It was fun ladies lets do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110087491512220876?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110087491512220876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110087491512220876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/night-was-good.html' title='THE NIGHT WAS GOOD'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110076807747648836</id><published>2004-11-18T03:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T03:54:37.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I Wonder</title><content type='html'>sometimes i wonder why i am so open and friendly, sometimes i wonder why i am so hard on myself.  sometimes i wonder if there really is someone out there or am i a servant to all for life, and a stronghold, destined to help others and never take credit for doing so.  sometimes i wonder why i give so many chances.  i wonder why i let people step on me is it because i hold on to the hope they are not and then come to find out i crush them.  wihout a tear or regret for doing so.  do i have a heart that is pure or is is full of ache of a life full of pain.  a life with a family that is disfunctional where i always felt like a peacekeeper i am jelous of those with good families.  i wonder if i can really relly on friends or will i just be shitted on again, left in the dust to fight out-numbered.   i wonder sometimes if the women i dated were worth their time or should i have just remained friends to protect them.  i am full of questions that should be kept open to me as to find out how to help myself.  sometimes i wonder if the title of my 4 ladies is too possesive or is it a title of significance.  when i want to cry i cant why is that, am i jsut that cold.  being strong is great until i feel like the world sucks.  sometimes i wonder why i am so blunt and thought of being possesive and controlling.  i jsut want to speak my thoughts.  sometimes i wonder if i am too strong as to not allow me to feel pain and agony as to help me heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110076807747648836?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110076807747648836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110076807747648836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/sometimes-i-wonder.html' title='Sometimes I Wonder'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110072307259117880</id><published>2004-11-17T15:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T23:20:23.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What my 5 ladies like to do</title><content type='html'>-Draw on me&lt;br /&gt;-Wrestle me&lt;br /&gt;-Get massages&lt;br /&gt;-Drive my truck&lt;br /&gt;-Get drinks&lt;br /&gt;-Mountain Dew&lt;br /&gt;-Have my trunk full of their goodies&lt;br /&gt;-Play with my knives&lt;br /&gt;-Having me listen to them&lt;br /&gt;-Take over my room&lt;br /&gt;-Go to Walmart to have fun&lt;br /&gt;-Test my stereo&lt;br /&gt;-Watch movies&lt;br /&gt;-Demand for dancing music&lt;br /&gt;-Wear my clothes and hats&lt;br /&gt;-Steal my wallet (I still dont know how she did it)&lt;br /&gt;-Make me feel good&lt;br /&gt;-Be there with me&lt;br /&gt;I know things have been hard but i came to the realization that if I continue I will loose yalls friendship, i guess 3 24oz Smirnoffs in a row can clear the mind. I care a lot about yall so dont think I will leave yall, I just need to keep in mind women gossip and just lets things fall in place, we all made a lot of mistakes but it is the past. I promise things will be better.&lt;br /&gt;Love ya Ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110072307259117880?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110072307259117880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110072307259117880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/what-my-5-ladies-like-to-do.html' title='What my 5 ladies like to do'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110064952575417030</id><published>2004-11-16T18:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T18:58:45.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/Picture%20013.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/Picture%20013.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kittie at adoption day&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110064952575417030?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110064952575417030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110064952575417030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/kittie-at-adoption-day.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110064931875982849</id><published>2004-11-16T18:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T18:55:18.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/Picture%20001.2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/Picture%20001.2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy, Jennette, and Stef before the semiformal, of course in my room.  It smelled girly for while.  &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110064931875982849?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110064931875982849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110064931875982849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/mandy-jennette-and-stef-before.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110015187188598426</id><published>2004-11-11T01:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T00:44:31.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thnx Yall</title><content type='html'>My friends came over and made my day so much better.  They help me throughout this ordeal and I am grateful to have friends like that.  i found a new technique of study that allows me to study at a rapid rate.  This is what i was doing until my friends came over and made me feel better.  I wish i ended it earlier and it would have been a lot less painful and things wont be so delicate.  i went on a muni ride and busted my knee on a rock.  it penetrated through the jeans and a little scratch was left on my knee but i did have to walk a bit until i was able to get back on, o'well that is muni, and i love it.  i feel great after it and my worries are gone, it allows me to think through the day I wish had some more determined people to ride with me when I went, Scott P. is great but it is hard to plan he is very busy but he is by far one of my best unicyclist.   I need my freestyle so i can start practicing that in the laundry room since it is soo cold out side, makes the falls really hurt.  I am starting to feel good again because i am keeping a excercise routine.  Some people may think i was a coward for not breakin up with her earlier, I know my bro does, but really I was giving her a  chance to redeem what happened.  Well it didnt happen to work out o'well i tried, i am a kind person that is too damn nice to women, what can i say I love my women.  Men i will never give that chance to, or anyone who abused it before.  Maybe we can all hang out more often, and do more fun things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110015187188598426?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110015187188598426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110015187188598426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/thnx-yall.html' title='Thnx Yall'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110009757124154690</id><published>2004-11-10T09:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T17:32:27.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Tried</title><content type='html'>I tried to fix what was broken, but to no prevail. I feel she just doesnt want to carry it on, she wants fun instead of a companion. She keeps stroking my ego but I still feel bad. I felt it ended too soon, I feel it could have been saved, if she would have cooperated. Life goes on and Scott minutes are over, they are now being carged, so wait a while for them to be free again. What I learned was to not be so negative to someone I care about, and as usual I learn it after it is over. My friends told me that I am too hard on myself and she just wants fun and a serious relationship can't occur. My brother told me to leave her alone i am getting way too stressed. They are all right I want to be her friend but i need time to get over her 10/16-11/4. I am still on the hunt for someone who wants a guy like me but first i must help myself, by becoming more fit, and getting my grades to a higher level of excellence. Each girl is a lesson learned this one was me not adoring the obvious, her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/PINOAK%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/TEMP/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110009757124154690?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110009757124154690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110009757124154690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-tried.html' title='I Tried'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-110003684647145839</id><published>2004-11-09T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T16:47:26.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Words Said by Gender Groups When Driving My Truck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Males:&lt;/span&gt; Damn this thing is huge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Women:&lt;/span&gt; Weeeeeeeee!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-110003684647145839?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110003684647145839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/110003684647145839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/common-words-said-by-gender-groups.html' title='Common Words Said by Gender Groups When Driving My Truck'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109962854532177421</id><published>2004-11-04T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T23:22:25.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/Picture%20015.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/Picture%20015.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor hanging over my truck&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109962854532177421?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109962854532177421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109962854532177421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/11/taylor-hanging-over-my-truck.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109911257342269649</id><published>2004-10-30T01:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T01:02:53.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/010.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/010.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Favorite Car (Tim Allen noise)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109911257342269649?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109911257342269649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109911257342269649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/10/my-favorite-car-tim-allen-noise.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109911244736450991</id><published>2004-10-30T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T01:00:47.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/Picture%20009.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/Picture%20009.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff and his Lightning &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109911244736450991?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109911244736450991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109911244736450991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/10/jeff-and-his-lightning.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109911233897655739</id><published>2004-10-30T00:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T00:58:58.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/Picture%20001.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/Picture%20001.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anne and Erik for Halloween 2004&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109911233897655739?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109911233897655739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109911233897655739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/10/anne-and-erik-for-halloween-2004.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109899074484376459</id><published>2004-10-28T15:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T15:12:24.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Unicyclist High</title><content type='html'>Tuesday, October 26 2004, i rode 8 miles and found my "runners high" i just kept going i felt great until later that day and the next days.  Wanted to ride a 6 mile cool down but it is raining.  Dammit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109899074484376459?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109899074484376459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109899074484376459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/10/unicyclist-high.html' title='Unicyclist High'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109096577032114656</id><published>2004-07-27T17:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T18:02:50.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know Your Pet is Spoiled</title><content type='html'>-You know your pet is spoiled when he/she doesnt eat what you eat because it isn't good enough for them.&lt;br /&gt;-You sit on the floor while you pet stretches out on the lazy boy&lt;br /&gt;-You have to position yourself to your pets position on the&amp;nbsp;bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109096577032114656?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109096577032114656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109096577032114656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/you-know-your-pet-is-spoiled.html' title='You Know Your Pet is Spoiled'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109089034804436506</id><published>2004-07-26T21:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T21:05:48.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/10005434.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/10005434.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riversides Motto&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109089034804436506?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109089034804436506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109089034804436506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/riversides-motto.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109089024601696409</id><published>2004-07-26T21:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T21:04:06.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/legion%2520of%2520light%2520-%2520guide%2520-%2520chakra.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/legion%2520of%2520light%2520-%2520guide%2520-%2520chakra.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chakra Chart&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109089024601696409?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109089024601696409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109089024601696409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/chakra-chart.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109070987679522979</id><published>2004-07-24T18:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T18:57:56.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVESAC</title><content type='html'>These are awesome!&amp;nbsp; They come invariety of materials like denim and the fuzzyness.&amp;nbsp; Check it out they are perfect for dorms!&amp;nbsp; They are really comfy and have a lifetime warrenty!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;looked them at North Point Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovesac.com/shopping/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.lovesac.com/shopping/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109070987679522979?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109070987679522979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109070987679522979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/lovesac.html' title='LOVESAC'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109053737011846548</id><published>2004-07-22T19:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T19:02:50.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/2030.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/2030.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garfeild Good&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109053737011846548?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109053737011846548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109053737011846548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/garfeild-good.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109053663786755969</id><published>2004-07-22T18:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T18:50:37.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/2065.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/2065.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procrastinate&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109053663786755969?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109053663786755969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109053663786755969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/procrastinate.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109053657179032272</id><published>2004-07-22T18:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T18:49:31.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/2157.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/2157.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109053657179032272?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109053657179032272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109053657179032272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/money.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109052274042412626</id><published>2004-07-22T14:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T14:59:00.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I Found Interesting in My Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I dont know if it is true!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"that people with heart disease shy away from love and itimacy........People with blood disorders, according to Myss, often have unresolved issues with their blood relatives, while cancer patients also present unresolved emotional issues, particualrly with the past" &lt;strong&gt;Valentis&lt;/strong&gt; insert by&lt;strong&gt; Myss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109052274042412626?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109052274042412626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/109052274042412626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/something-i-found-interesting-in-my.html' title='Something I Found Interesting in My Book'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-109050036137612469</id><published>2004-07-22T08:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T08:46:01.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/men_and_women.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/men_and_women.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men and Women&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-109050036137612469?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/Size%20Comparison.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and angel&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-108951181384104395?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108951181384104395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108951181384104395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/me-and-angel.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-108951139614990055</id><published>2004-07-10T22:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T22:03:16.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/Chippy%20Blue%204.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/Chippy%20Blue%204.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very blue Chippy&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-108951139614990055?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108951139614990055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108951139614990055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/very-blue-chippy.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-108951137000705701</id><published>2004-07-10T22:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T22:02:50.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/P1010085.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/P1010085.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after an hour the of filling the van full of trash the garage has room, as shown&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-108951137000705701?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108951137000705701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108951137000705701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/after-hour-of-filling-van-full-of.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-108951129133826542</id><published>2004-07-10T22:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T22:01:31.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/P1010082.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/P1010082.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new fence put up by me to hide the pond equipment&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-108951129133826542?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108951129133826542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108951129133826542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/new-fence-put-up-by-me-to-hide-pond.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-108951121549752322</id><published>2004-07-10T22:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T22:00:15.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/P1010090.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/400/P1010090.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me holding Alex before release, notice size of him, he was a quarter&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-108951121549752322?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108951121549752322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108951121549752322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/me-holding-alex-before-release-notice.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-108950859708013426</id><published>2004-07-10T21:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T21:49:53.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Might be a Packrat When:</title><content type='html'>-you catch the bubonic plague from your attic or basement&lt;br /&gt;-your house is a museum&lt;br /&gt;-you can fill a dumpster with the crap&lt;br /&gt;-you have no problem finding a halloween costume&lt;br /&gt;-you have garage sales daily&lt;br /&gt;-you keep slightly used toilet paper&lt;br /&gt;-keep every magazine you own&lt;br /&gt;-have 3 black and white tvs&lt;br /&gt;-have records&lt;br /&gt;-cant find anything because of it&lt;br /&gt;-your house is the official breeding ground for the native moth in your area&lt;br /&gt;-you cant put your car in the garage&lt;br /&gt;-you buy more crap for your house&lt;br /&gt;-you say "i can use that later"&lt;br /&gt;-you say "your children would love your old toys"&lt;br /&gt;-you dont have to buy clothes but do anyway&lt;br /&gt;-one word disco is back.....in the corner&lt;br /&gt;-your house failed to meet code&lt;br /&gt;-you are a fire hazard&lt;br /&gt;-you have a bomb shelter&lt;br /&gt;-you have three classics...growing outside (with weeds)&lt;br /&gt;-more than one room is designated for storage&lt;br /&gt;-you have a shelter in your yard&lt;br /&gt;-you have a amazon garden on your deck and have to use a machette to cut yourself through&lt;br /&gt;-you have more pots than plants&lt;br /&gt;-you have haircurlers from when you were 20&lt;br /&gt;-you still have sexual devises from when you were still sexually active (david found all of them and is haunted for life)&lt;br /&gt;-you still have bikes that havnt been ridden in 30 years&lt;br /&gt;-you collect other peoples junk&lt;br /&gt;-you have more than enough furniture to furnish a hotel&lt;br /&gt;-your kids have to sneek or "accidently destroy" it to get tid of it&lt;br /&gt;-you have more artificial flowers than real flowers&lt;br /&gt;-more lawn furniture than real furniture&lt;br /&gt;-bonfires are a neccesity&lt;br /&gt;-you collect beer cans&lt;br /&gt;-you have the entire collection of a magazine for the past 30 years&lt;br /&gt;-the flea market has become your second home&lt;br /&gt;-you can become rich if you sell your junk to collectors&lt;br /&gt;-your kids burn the house down after your dealth because they feel it is a hopelss cause&lt;br /&gt;-non of your furniture matches&lt;br /&gt;-you have an apple 2&lt;br /&gt;-your laptop weighs more than your current computer&lt;br /&gt;-you have a toilet in your attic&lt;br /&gt;-you can litterally throw everything including the kitchen sink&lt;br /&gt;-put it where?&lt;br /&gt;-your kids think memories suck&lt;br /&gt;-all that crap is collectively called memories&lt;br /&gt;-you have the alps, in boxes, in your basement&lt;br /&gt;-seize the day, you have space, so fill it in&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-108950859708013426?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108950859708013426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108950859708013426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/you-might-be-packrat-when.html' title='You Might be a Packrat When:'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-108911734427710149</id><published>2004-07-06T08:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T08:39:45.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Profile</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Age:&lt;/strong&gt;21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Height:&lt;/strong&gt;6'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weight:&lt;/strong&gt;155lbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jacket size:&lt;/strong&gt;49&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pants size:&lt;/strong&gt;33-32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shoe size:&lt;/strong&gt;10.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waist size:&lt;/strong&gt; 33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hair color:&lt;/strong&gt; brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eye color:&lt;/strong&gt; brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Built:&lt;/strong&gt; athletic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hobbies:&lt;/strong&gt;equestian, blacksmithing, carpentry, unicycling, yoga, mountain biking,and competition shooting (rifles) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Likes:&lt;/strong&gt;women, animals, chick-fil-a sandwiches, massages, aromatherapy, reading, hicking, identifying wildlife, gardening, macaroni and cheese, weight lifting, hockey, show jumping, dressage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dislikes:&lt;/strong&gt; excess, asparagus, not up to par equipment, warts, football&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-108911734427710149?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108911734427710149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108911734427710149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/profile.html' title='Profile'/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-108891516623054750</id><published>2004-07-04T00:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T00:26:43.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mans Prayer (Red Green)</title><content type='html'>I am a man&lt;br /&gt;I can change if I have to &lt;br /&gt;I guess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-108891516623054750?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108891516623054750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-108877574687561123?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108877574687561123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108877574687561123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/guardian-of-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-108877572930442214</id><published>2004-07-02T09:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T09:42:09.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/Scott%2520Turning.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/320/Scott%2520Turning.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me Riding a 24" 4"crank unicycle 2003&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-108877572930442214?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108877572930442214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108877572930442214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/07/me-riding-24-4crank-unicycle-2003.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-108829379536106640</id><published>2004-06-26T19:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T19:49:55.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/anotherdaybeach.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/320/anotherdaybeach.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLY SHIT&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-108829379536106640?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108829379536106640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401333/posts/default/108829379536106640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kateef.blogspot.com/2004/06/holy-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>SBRKATEEF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538132588219485974</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401333.post-108828374551904004</id><published>2004-06-26T17:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T17:02:25.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/1024/snake%20003.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/93/1189/320/snake%20003.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME AND A BLACK SNAKE 5FT 2003 SUMMER&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' 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/&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Ylang-Ylang:&lt;/strong&gt; aphrodisiac&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Cardamon:&lt;/strong&gt; improve concentration&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Coriander:&lt;/strong&gt; spice of happiness&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Sandalwood:&lt;/strong&gt; dark, exotic, and seductive aroma relaxes and soothes the mind&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Veviter:&lt;/strong&gt; oil of tranquility&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Avocado &amp; Jojoba:&lt;/strong&gt; used for rough skin, heavy oil for prolonged massages and reflexology, is a base oil&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Sweet Almond:&lt;/strong&gt; medium base oil for massage, very sweet and calming (my favorite, feels really good)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401333-108809742093313537?l=kateef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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