tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64060644556231176952012-02-16T08:48:58.184-08:00BORNE iDENTITYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12039160367502377867noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406064455623117695.post-19912941449522347372009-03-13T18:37:00.000-07:002009-03-13T19:20:40.721-07:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">I burped and it tasted like Bar B Q...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Funny thing is I am in Argentina; there is no Bar B Q...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">So what was it??</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">All I know is when I was done burping it made me want some Bar B Q. LOL!!!!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406064455623117695-1991294144952234737?l=problogger87.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BORNE iDENTITYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12039160367502377867noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406064455623117695.post-35438639708473458262009-03-12T18:17:00.000-07:002009-03-12T18:28:23.512-07:00<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">So Im going keep it short today..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">I had some bomb ass Peruvian food with some people I have not chilled with in a while. This is only going to make my departure from Argentina much harder than I expected. ahhhhh</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">On an even brighter note I found 1o pesos today on the ground ahahahhaa!! BALLIN!! OK maybe not that is like 3 dollars ahahahaa</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Aye, I am bringing fashion week to my blog.... </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Coming soon.....</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406064455623117695-3543863970847345826?l=problogger87.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BORNE iDENTITYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12039160367502377867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406064455623117695.post-48343370216773843022009-03-11T19:29:00.000-07:002009-03-11T19:46:08.168-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dS_sGaHt0HQ/Sbh2c3MkKMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8iPhpOVLRn0/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090124_23.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dS_sGaHt0HQ/Sbh2c3MkKMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8iPhpOVLRn0/s320/Snapshot_20090124_23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312125998708566210" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I am writing in white because I am feeling kind of pure; not perfect but pure. I just had a conversation with one of my colleagues which was quite uplifting. We as BLACK MEN need to start setting goals and dreams and allowing them to come to light. Our goal in life should be to stay legit and to be the best MEN we can be all while beating the statistics. My friend Emanuel and I just encouraged eachother and it felt good. We tried to remind one another of our purpose here in Argentina and just learned to encourage ourselves on how to be better men in life, we ending on: "ALL I WANT IN LIFE IS TO BE A DESCENT PERSON."</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><br />Ask yourself: What do I want in Life? What type of person I want to be perceived as and how can I make that true?</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><br /><br />I challenge you!</span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406064455623117695-4834337021677384302?l=problogger87.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BORNE iDENTITYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12039160367502377867noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406064455623117695.post-19680957797634480042009-03-10T22:10:00.001-07:002009-03-10T22:15:14.794-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dS_sGaHt0HQ/SbdIAGJ4x9I/AAAAAAAAABI/59XAnKCUY1s/s1600-h/l_5baf8c5b2a5f48e5a4452d98e42e55fb.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dS_sGaHt0HQ/SbdIAGJ4x9I/AAAAAAAAABI/59XAnKCUY1s/s320/l_5baf8c5b2a5f48e5a4452d98e42e55fb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311793451996071890" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dS_sGaHt0HQ/SbdH591KtxI/AAAAAAAAABA/UmlZA9PZq7Q/s1600-h/l_f640a44919954370a992b3080a8a8950.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dS_sGaHt0HQ/SbdH591KtxI/AAAAAAAAABA/UmlZA9PZq7Q/s320/l_f640a44919954370a992b3080a8a8950.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311793346682468114" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:webdings;">NEED I SAY MORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406064455623117695-1968095779763448004?l=problogger87.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BORNE iDENTITYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12039160367502377867noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406064455623117695.post-73530015269247512972009-03-10T20:27:00.001-07:002009-03-10T20:31:14.409-07:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><blockquote><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">OK</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">, so I decided to watch a chicc flicc today and it left me thinking: What is Love? The movie was about a guy who had </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">a gi</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">rl as a </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">best friend</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"> (so do I) who he fell in </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Love <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">with.</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">They were so tight she asked him to be her Made of Honor in her wedding (Random) LMAO. Long story short he <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Love</span>d her but did not know how to tell her until the night before her wedding. They eventually got married and blah blah blah... I considered this movie to be REAL because I once had feelings for a friend it was not <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">LOVE</span> but no one could fill the shoes nor compare to the times we shared. We just have a special bond! What would I do without her....ahhhhhhhh Hope she does not ask me to be her Made of Honor: I would DEEPLY do it,just to break up the wedding! Selfish? ...no!! LOL!</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br />Question: What do you do when you fall in <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Love</span> / develop feelings with a best friend of the opposite sex? How do you tell them?<br /><br />Damn I think I Love her! ...nahhhhhh</span></span></blockquote><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span><img src="file:///C:/Users/Dayveon/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406064455623117695-7353001526924751297?l=problogger87.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BORNE iDENTITYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12039160367502377867noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406064455623117695.post-27880320127653308142009-03-10T19:46:00.000-07:002009-03-10T19:50:29.462-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dS_sGaHt0HQ/SbcmefyiHHI/AAAAAAAAAA4/YfPJRkMSZqY/s1600-h/ahotghettomessdamn.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dS_sGaHt0HQ/SbcmefyiHHI/AAAAAAAAAA4/YfPJRkMSZqY/s320/ahotghettomessdamn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311756590878170226" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"></span></span><blockquote><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;">RED LIGHT!!!<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">DOESN'T THIS MAKE YOU COME TO A SCRETCHING HAULT...</span></span><br /></span></span></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406064455623117695-2788032012765330814?l=problogger87.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BORNE iDENTITYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12039160367502377867noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6406064455623117695.post-36597780872529356912009-03-09T20:32:00.000-07:002009-03-09T20:57:06.573-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dS_sGaHt0HQ/SbXkeWPAGpI/AAAAAAAAAAw/hGIUyHE3Q6U/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090201_6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dS_sGaHt0HQ/SbXkeWPAGpI/AAAAAAAAAAw/hGIUyHE3Q6U/s320/Snapshot_20090201_6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311402545569077906" border="0" /></a>Current Mood: Over "it"<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Okay, so today in the cafeteria of my school I had a minute (small) debate with one of my colleagues. The debate turned into some kind of religious debate which was unintended by me because I hate to debate over the bible especially when the other person: 1. Does not believe in the Bible 2. Does not have any intent to believe in the Bible or 3. Believes in the Bible, well some not ALL. I am not "knocking" those that are one or all of the three listed above, I just simply can not have a debate with you. It turns into an arguement or feelings get hurt and so on because religion and spiritual views are sensitive along with ones opinion. I know for meit can be. Long story short I wascompetely exhausted after the debate. NEXT, I am going through a Spiritual Reformation and I want to be SOOOO in LOVE with GOD that I want to HATE sin. I had a wonderful conversation with a friend of mine (Kimberlee PINEY Allers) that caused me to open my eyes and focus them on JESUS! I am falling in LOVE with JESUS and it feels good! My path is the straight and narrow where few can fit and some do not qualify, I refuse to travel along the wide road where peculiar is no where to be found because there are SOOOO many people!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">`Borne iDENTITY</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">ps: Did not mean to get all preachy preachy but hey isn't that the point of this blog: for you to know my thoughts that I choose to share??</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6406064455623117695-3659778087252935691?l=problogger87.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>BORNE iDENTITYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12039160367502377867noreply@blogger.com1