<?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-31696131</id><updated>2011-12-10T20:41:49.473+01:00</updated><category term='Religious thoughts..................'/><category term='poem'/><category term='Questions'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='Food'/><category term='verse or poem'/><category term='Fabo'/><category term='April fool'/><category term='journey'/><category term='love'/><category term='Health'/><category term='rantings'/><category term='poems'/><title type='text'>Bunmmy</title><subtitle type='html'>writings from my heart</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</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>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-1534648093317893959</id><published>2011-12-10T20:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T20:41:49.507+01:00</updated><title type='text'>what happened last nite</title><summary type='text'>unexpectedly our lips meet 
taken by surprise but melting in your arms
taste as sweet as dark brandy on ice,  
sugar and lime
don't stop my lips scream as i struggle to get away
emotions speaking foreign languages so fast 
i feel brand new, born again no past..
bring on those lips mister
lemme teach em a thing or two.....
you seem to read my thoughts
those lips start humming through,nibbling on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1534648093317893959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=1534648093317893959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1534648093317893959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1534648093317893959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-happened-last-nite.html' title='what happened last nite'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-5912085142857975445</id><published>2011-12-10T19:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T19:54:59.125+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>maybe i'll be lucky tonight
to hear your voice 
husky,dark weaving those tales 
i so want to beleive. 

tonight might be the night
we hold hands 
stare into each others eyes 
oblivious of the stares.

stairs to heaven are back door 
right next to the trash
that might stink so high
 with all the dirt on you and i 

their stares know the location
more of their opinion
of who but never of me
to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5912085142857975445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=5912085142857975445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5912085142857975445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5912085142857975445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2011/12/maybe-ill-be-lucky-tonight-to-hear-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-4094042090971435556</id><published>2011-08-26T18:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T18:36:59.525+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time</title><summary type='text'>Long time no see...
How body? 
How the go de go? 
My Sister!!! i never see road since oooo
Work no gree 

Those are conversation samples between friends. well i have missed you guys, missed this forum especially the comments which are always written in disappearing ink...lol i just try to imagine the thoughts of people that read or glance through this blog. Sometimes i wonder what was i thinking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4094042090971435556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=4094042090971435556' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4094042090971435556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4094042090971435556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2011/08/long-time.html' title='Long time'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3808103594570325280</id><published>2011-04-16T14:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T14:35:25.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Jay Part 2</title><summary type='text'>Its Presidential election day!! Hopefully things will change in Nigeria. 
I sincerely hope they will change for the better..same way i hope we will become better people when we get together. 

It pretty unfortunate that i can't vote, as the polling station is far from home. so i'm home alone with several books and lots of food. I enjoy cooking and well friends say am a good cook, i hope they are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3808103594570325280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3808103594570325280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3808103594570325280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3808103594570325280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2011/04/dear-jay-part-2.html' title='Dear Jay Part 2'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-6823086195642807970</id><published>2011-04-15T11:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T11:59:21.944+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Jay Part 1</title><summary type='text'>Its been awhile I spoke with you Jay. Work has been kind of busy. 
I saw you last sunday looking tired..hope you are doing okay. I sometimes wonder how long i'll have to wait for you. The wait sometimes takes it's toll but I just have to wait and be patient. I have a confession- went on a date last Saturday...it was almost a disaster. He compared in no way with you in looks and up there was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6823086195642807970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=6823086195642807970' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6823086195642807970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6823086195642807970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2011/04/dear-jay-part-1.html' title='Dear Jay Part 1'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-9030631510721632976</id><published>2011-04-09T23:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T23:16:00.889+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe</title><summary type='text'>Isaiah 46

Gods of Babylon

 1 Bel bows down, Nebo stoops low; 
   their idols are borne by beasts of burden.[a] 
The images that are carried about are burdensome, 
   a burden for the weary. 
2 They stoop and bow down together; 
   unable to rescue the burden, 
   they themselves go off into captivity. 
 3 “Listen to me, you descendants of Jacob, 
   all the remnant of the people of Israel, 
you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/9030631510721632976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=9030631510721632976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/9030631510721632976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/9030631510721632976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-believe.html' title='I believe'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-9089360825553156525</id><published>2011-02-24T20:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T20:45:06.378+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Secrets</title><summary type='text'>can i tell you my secrets 
and be safe
will you look me in the eye
and remain?

can i cry on those shoulders 
can i just be me?
not the girl in the heels 
made up to the t's 

can you show me your frailty,
humanes,
and not be ashamed 
or pained?

time will tell... 
surely time,
hope,
love.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/9089360825553156525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=9089360825553156525' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/9089360825553156525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/9089360825553156525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2011/02/secrets.html' title='Secrets'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-5793959092746463264</id><published>2011-02-23T21:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T21:57:54.383+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight</title><summary type='text'>Hey Jay! 

Seems like you had a busy day
missed you some how i guess..
o well! 
my day would have ended uber perfect
if i caught a glimspe of your face at least..

what would i say when we finally ever meet?
what would be the perfect first date?
do you like poetry?
questions fill my mind...
as i lie down 
quiet sounds in the background 
looking forward to some day hear you call me 'Baby'.
as i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5793959092746463264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=5793959092746463264' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5793959092746463264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5793959092746463264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2011/02/tonight.html' title='Tonight'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-1686877464623822217</id><published>2011-02-21T20:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T20:20:01.677+01:00</updated><title type='text'>To Jay</title><summary type='text'>Dear Crush, 
Maybe i should call you Jay, 
you look like that kind of guy named Jay
cool, calm, handsome,....now am blushing.....
maybe you've caught a glimpse of my spying eyes 
maybe not...
well i'll be lying if i say i don't care 
but, 
there are always buts right? 
and the what ifs,
What if you have a lover 
someone who has your heart like no other?
what if?

i'll rather bask in the euphoria</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1686877464623822217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=1686877464623822217' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1686877464623822217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1686877464623822217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-jay.html' title='To Jay'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3060267255470220019</id><published>2011-02-20T19:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T19:41:17.649+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crush</title><summary type='text'>First time i saw you 
my heart stopped 
as my gaze lingered on your silhoutte 
'God help me' I said
as i meant to pray
but those simple , mysterious eyes made me wonder......
what it would be like in your arms

okay i should be praying 
and i did
and  hope to see you soon
xoxo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3060267255470220019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3060267255470220019' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3060267255470220019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3060267255470220019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2011/02/crush.html' title='Crush'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-4158199287447092995</id><published>2011-02-02T22:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T22:04:27.489+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pls visit</title><summary type='text'>www.thegiftroom.wordpress.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4158199287447092995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=4158199287447092995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4158199287447092995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4158199287447092995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2011/02/pls-visit.html' title='Pls visit'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-4353941418577187772</id><published>2010-11-10T21:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T21:14:06.248+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Soft sounds haunt me 
Your voice as you call 
Gently stroking 
Muttering my name 
mumbling naughty words 
as we move in rhythm 
but it was all a dream 

Am awake 
staring into your shut eyes 
disappearing as I try to touch you 
' Don't go' I pause
I hear an echo,empty,silence
Sliding past slowly, fading..... 
'don't go' voice quivering 
Heart pounding tears streaming 
Struggling to wake up beside</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4353941418577187772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=4353941418577187772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4353941418577187772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4353941418577187772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2010/11/soft-sounds-haunt-me-your-voice-as-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2019021666786213054</id><published>2010-10-10T11:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T11:30:22.281+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In my mind</title><summary type='text'>I see you running in my mind and dreambeautiful streaks of silver as your feet touches the river surreal unreal as your breathe, silent slow unrealby my necksplashes of liquid run through my facei am entwined by your lipsheart beats, rhythmic.waves roll as our tongues meetsurely truly exclusive emotions tears my chestas i gaze in your eyes.far away i see lights whitebreaking dawn....in my mind</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2019021666786213054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2019021666786213054' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2019021666786213054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2019021666786213054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-my-mind.html' title='In my mind'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-7764784207314935309</id><published>2009-11-05T10:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T10:42:56.727+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i did  it</title><summary type='text'>i cancelled the engagement. had so many doubts....am so unhappy. things are just going wrong way.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7764784207314935309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=7764784207314935309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/7764784207314935309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/7764784207314935309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-did-it.html' title='i did  it'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-1873021130412242714</id><published>2009-09-17T12:18:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T13:07:55.828+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FEARS</title><summary type='text'>I and Bf are planning on being permanent fixtures and hope the deed will be December after postponing from January by 2 of us, we are such terrble planners...lol. I should be excited right? i am excited but scared stiff and wonder if i'm a good person, am i making the right choice, am I ready for this? will i make a good wife? although ex is 'happily married' but sometimes i wonder in the sight </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1873021130412242714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=1873021130412242714' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1873021130412242714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1873021130412242714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2009/09/fears.html' title='FEARS'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-141438954568542138</id><published>2009-07-22T13:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T13:08:46.852+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream gown............</title><summary type='text'>Price: $3,600</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/141438954568542138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=141438954568542138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/141438954568542138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/141438954568542138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2009/07/dream-gown.html' title='Dream gown............'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-_1PiDwAmQU/SmcBFywupjI/AAAAAAAAACc/-5gRQpjgN14/s72-c/IMG_4302_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-1856057188845216638</id><published>2009-05-18T10:06:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T10:13:49.127+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I GOT IT!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Finally, i got my confirmation letter after all the drama from Ex bossman. Am so happy!!!thanks y'all for the love. work life is okay, while my personal/emotional life is hanging on a thin thread. Thought this was going to be THE year, but from the look of things.....well that's another story for another day. Better be single than make a second mistake.Thots xoxo(lol...original mgbeke)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1856057188845216638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=1856057188845216638' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1856057188845216638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1856057188845216638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-got-it.html' title='I GOT IT!!!!!'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3098766781518394012</id><published>2009-03-10T16:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T16:18:52.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just fine, just fine just fineeeeeeeeeeeee</title><summary type='text'>Had enough of my pity party, feeling just great! "Now may the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, that you may abound in hope by the power of the Holy Spirit." Romans 15:13. 1 Peter 1:3 - “Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ who according to His abundant mercy has begotten us again to a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead …”I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3098766781518394012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3098766781518394012' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3098766781518394012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3098766781518394012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-fine-just-fine-just.html' title='Just fine, just fine just fineeeeeeeeeeeee'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-8987293184816929021</id><published>2009-02-26T07:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T07:42:10.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Faith</title><summary type='text'>Its been a struggle, a point where all that binds me and keeps me sane is prayer,faith and hope. I wonder why times like this occur and occur regularly to me.Many times i've thought of just going home and giving it all up, dreams aspirations cos i've been fighting for too long, and sometimes need rest, rest of mind, rest in my body etc.I just keep keeping on and holding on and at the end i'll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8987293184816929021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=8987293184816929021' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8987293184816929021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8987293184816929021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2009/02/keeping-faith.html' title='Keeping Faith'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2704522098810313368</id><published>2009-02-08T09:25:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T12:02:43.189+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Longg Time</title><summary type='text'>Hello been  a long while and things are still same, no feedback from ex boss, and HR are kinda dragging their feet. Well......i'm just depressed and blue. Miss you guys and wish you all a great weekday.This couple made me cry, they are so lovely and the pictures are so beautiful.. here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2704522098810313368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2704522098810313368' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2704522098810313368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2704522098810313368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2009/02/longg-time.html' title='Longg Time'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3421195688566400746</id><published>2008-12-02T10:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T10:17:12.382+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Panic Attacks</title><summary type='text'>I need advice fast, My former boss has refused to write a reference letter for me and that is impeding my confirmation, i hate confronting his pride. what do i do?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3421195688566400746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3421195688566400746' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3421195688566400746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3421195688566400746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/12/panic-attacks.html' title='Panic Attacks'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-4333291328947364667</id><published>2008-11-28T12:42:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T13:46:22.815+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Still here</title><summary type='text'>Once Upon A time..........in a far far far away land lived a little girl who had dreams of getting married and be a wonderful mother and wife to her family. She dreamt of love always, that one day she will find love that will sweep her off her feet. Her name Nana meant so many things and more of the things she wanted to be, she felt resentment in her mother who told her at a young age that she's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4333291328947364667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=4333291328947364667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4333291328947364667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4333291328947364667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/11/still-here.html' title='Still here'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_1PiDwAmQU/SS_iFaJRY-I/AAAAAAAAACE/HoLBX_sv5co/s72-c/dancing+black+girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-5876071805717192002</id><published>2008-10-31T08:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T08:04:59.654+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FREE JONATHAN ELENDU</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5876071805717192002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=5876071805717192002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5876071805717192002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5876071805717192002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/10/free-jonathan-elendu.html' title='FREE JONATHAN ELENDU'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2267960306467500817</id><published>2008-09-23T14:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T14:55:56.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'>its my birthday</title><summary type='text'>okay, today is not my birthday, sunday the 28th of september is and am going to be 28wow! it rhymes o! born on 28th and celebrating my 28th! okay back to normal..am i excited? nopelooking forward to it?....hmmm well kinda (i don't want to be old.....;-0)no party no anything, best  i can do is get a cake for my gals and oooo am looking forward to having dinner with my boo in this restaurant ehnn..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2267960306467500817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2267960306467500817' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2267960306467500817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2267960306467500817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-my-birthday.html' title='its my birthday'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-5435744715806065679</id><published>2008-08-02T04:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T04:57:39.074+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memory</title><summary type='text'>I'm awake, tired and restless with thoughts running through my mind, of life and many things i can't just pin point, my mind is just racing faster than a sports car. Lost a close friend and business partner couple of weeks ago, he was just 28 we where filled with dreams he was overfilled with dreams of taking the media world by storm...but he's gone. my business partner left, gone with his dreams</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5435744715806065679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=5435744715806065679' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5435744715806065679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5435744715806065679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-memory.html' title='In Memory'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2413362214215337631</id><published>2008-07-12T20:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T21:03:24.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><summary type='text'>i miss blog ville alot, just changed jobs and it takes ingenuity to be able to browse blogs especially when your screen is directly in front of the big boss! so its limited browsing blog time....*wiping tears*i miss delving into your worlds. anyways its all cool i promise to drop by from time to time.yeah i got a new job and its really cool...it was a miracle! i just thank God!o! i got my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2413362214215337631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2413362214215337631' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2413362214215337631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2413362214215337631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/07/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3565902969877711259</id><published>2008-06-11T10:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T10:25:43.745+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My Addictions (110 post)</title><summary type='text'>AM an addict!!okay i see you waiting to hear hawt gist, anyways am addicted to chewing gum at work and i need help to break it. if am not chewing am drinking black coffee. chai! wich kin wahala be this?pls suggestions o! help a sista.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3565902969877711259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3565902969877711259' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3565902969877711259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3565902969877711259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-addictions-110-post.html' title='My Addictions (110 post)'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3550028227077492066</id><published>2008-06-09T13:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T14:24:59.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAYO AND NANA (draft)</title><summary type='text'>THIS IS ESPECIALLY FOR SOL sorry dear, have been to busy to use my imagination creatively on this story. How do you want the story to go? your comments / reviews(negative or positive) are greatly welcomed. Read part 1 hereall typos are mine! enjoy! and remeber its just a draft!Dayo and Nana where the perfect young urbane couple with the right pedigree, beauty, brains.  He from a prominent family </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3550028227077492066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3550028227077492066' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3550028227077492066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3550028227077492066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/06/dayo-and-nana.html' title='DAYO AND NANA (draft)'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3559008428516553105</id><published>2008-06-03T10:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T12:56:10.202+01:00</updated><title type='text'>semi update</title><summary type='text'>I was tagged by NikkisabRules:1. Link the person/people who tagged you2. Mention the rules in your blog3. Mention six(6) spectacular quirks of urs4. Tag 6 fellow bloggers by adding their links5. Let each of the tagged bloggers know they've been tagged..via their blogsHere it goes my quirks1. I hate feathers, anything feathery, live chic/chicken any kind of fowl. gives me the creeps and nightmares</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3559008428516553105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3559008428516553105' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3559008428516553105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3559008428516553105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/06/semi-update.html' title='semi update'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3279087900437987438</id><published>2008-04-21T14:32:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T14:59:19.295+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is where i am and hope to be,its about a journey unfinished.I love your mind, It speaks volumes in your eyes. Small eyes, wide visions,Of me and you, together. Again.Forever.Amen.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3279087900437987438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3279087900437987438' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3279087900437987438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3279087900437987438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-is-where-i-am-and-hope-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2867099291842113744</id><published>2008-04-04T09:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T10:52:49.176+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April fool'/><title type='text'>April Foool</title><summary type='text'>Hello! Hope you had fun on April 1st, me had too much fun and now am wanted! lol....my mischievious self took a hold of me and played naughty pranks on couple of friends bf included, now one of them Obi is asking for a revenge!Have fun and would b back in a min!Oh my question is still on 'Does true love really exist? Is anyone undeserving of it? How does it act / feel?  Have a fun weekend!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2867099291842113744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2867099291842113744' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2867099291842113744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2867099291842113744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-foool.html' title='April Foool'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-5098476644845365248</id><published>2008-03-28T08:23:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T08:47:51.145+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I de o!</title><summary type='text'>Sorry guys, will be right back for more juicy gist on Dayo and Nana. MwahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhThings am pondering on right now......Does true love really exist? Is anyone undeserving of it? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5098476644845365248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=5098476644845365248' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5098476644845365248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5098476644845365248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-de-o.html' title='I de o!'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3759172899468860642</id><published>2008-02-13T11:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T12:17:26.147+01:00</updated><title type='text'>He remembers……….</title><summary type='text'>The day he decided to sit his stray ass down was the night that Nana pointed a gun at him.That was a year ago he remembered vividly, A gun he never knew existed or belonged to his diminutive and quiet off and on girlfriend of 7 years. Fun loving Nana had a gun in his face and tears in her eyes, talking hysterically about his other girlfriends and Rosa, asking him why he lied to her, He couldn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3759172899468860642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3759172899468860642' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3759172899468860642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3759172899468860642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/02/he-remembers.html' title='He remembers……….'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-5238860200742538471</id><published>2008-01-31T07:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T08:06:58.554+01:00</updated><title type='text'>She said.........</title><summary type='text'>‘I do’, all smilesHer heart burning with strong hate ready to do harm at any slight sense of provocation.He danced away, happy to the music of the live band. His mother’s head bobbing, such a nice woman, ‘sorry am going to break your son into pieces and make him miserable just like me’ her smiling face deceptive, her steps prophetic like an olokun priestess, her looks mesmerizing till she caught </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5238860200742538471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=5238860200742538471' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5238860200742538471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5238860200742538471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/she-said.html' title='She said.........'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-7818870389487049082</id><published>2008-01-24T08:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T13:48:23.633+01:00</updated><title type='text'>She says..........</title><summary type='text'>What heals that piercing pain?She repeated her vows over and over to herself, wanting to believe in them trying to believe in him, and his professed love.He begged her back into his life after all the humiliations and countless heartbreak he caused her, she held on thinking they where meant for each other, then she left.The courage to leave came from within, but she left all the same, searching, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7818870389487049082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=7818870389487049082' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/7818870389487049082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/7818870389487049082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/she-says.html' title='She says..........'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-7241206734828579982</id><published>2008-01-23T16:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T16:32:19.765+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just fine!</title><summary type='text'>New Year, new resolutions…Same old thing depending on whose resolution.I’ve decided to LIVE and LOVE this year.Life is fun, good for those who demand a lot from it,those who look it in the eyes and decide to either make it or make it.No excuses, no failures, no retreatjust plain bringing their dreams and desires into reality.Just plain movement, motion, action.So me, I have no New Year </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7241206734828579982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=7241206734828579982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/7241206734828579982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/7241206734828579982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-fine.html' title='Just fine!'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-695461382994356964</id><published>2008-01-04T10:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T10:27:09.191+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Praise God!! we have seen the end of another year, hale and hearty. Its only by His Grace and mercy.  Have a fulfilled 2008!           A friend's younger sister got shot by robbers on Xmas eve, please join me in praying  for a quick and perfect recovery.   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/695461382994356964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=695461382994356964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/695461382994356964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/695461382994356964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-918798259744446218</id><published>2007-11-28T08:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T08:59:40.659+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><summary type='text'>God has been wonderful and so good to me,I thank him for my family, the character andperson they've made me to be.God has blessed my parents and siblingsamazingly this year and i know its just the beginning.Thank you especially for my elder Brother,B, he's wonderful and the best.( I understand.)Thank you Lord that you are remolding him to your desire.I thank God for my friends, near and far.I've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/918798259744446218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=918798259744446218' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/918798259744446218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/918798259744446218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-4019729195601459478</id><published>2007-11-19T10:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T08:48:51.539+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Pieces........and RANTS</title><summary type='text'>I wish I could stare into the skies and see the future,Or breath in air and hear your thoughts,Then I’ll be aware and know.Lately, i have been hovering round depression, feeling like a failed state.Where waking up in the morning is more like 'i have to' not because i wantto. I think my big mouth and want for PERFECTION has put me in a deeper dilemma, tango whatever. Me and my big mouth, BIG </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4019729195601459478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=4019729195601459478' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4019729195601459478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4019729195601459478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/pieces.html' title='Pieces........and RANTS'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-4365480892110894500</id><published>2007-11-14T11:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T13:46:47.986+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming on..... (Parts of my childhood) Part 2</title><summary type='text'>Fill in the blank space12. Yams grow on ………….BranchesstemrootWell if you asked my best friend in Junior Secondary the answer to that question she would have picked A, because she had never seen yam plant and that to me it was funny. Okay I have more than enough farm stories, stories like this are usually told by people who grew up in the village but me it was something I experienced in a major </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4365480892110894500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=4365480892110894500' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4365480892110894500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4365480892110894500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/m.html' title='Dreaming on..... (Parts of my childhood) Part 2'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2320244588965011900</id><published>2007-11-01T13:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T13:57:15.458+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming on..... (Parts of my childhood)</title><summary type='text'>For now no more love writing for me, if I do please Blog Police should arrest me!!I'll be writing more of a diary kind of thingy interspaced with a lil creative something (I think!) poem, writeup or verse. Don't get bored and leave your comments!Parts of my childhood (Part 1)I’ve always been a dreamer right from childhood, built this dream world around me where I was queen surrounded by her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2320244588965011900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2320244588965011900' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2320244588965011900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2320244588965011900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/11/dreaming-on-part-1.html' title='Dreaming on..... (Parts of my childhood)'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-8021513260004601789</id><published>2007-10-30T10:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T10:18:20.310+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verse or poem'/><title type='text'>I'll rather die than not try.</title><summary type='text'>Wrote this poem in 2005.'If you feel you have the reasons to be away from me,Then suit yourself and leave.But I’ll be long gone, away far when you return.You think I’ll wait,That’s really wrong ,I’m just moving ahead but with your shadow by my side.Each morning I pray for you,Secretly hoping God never hears as He watches my lips move,But my heart says volumes.If you hear, you’ll feel the pain I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8021513260004601789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=8021513260004601789' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8021513260004601789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8021513260004601789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/10/ill-rather-die-than-not-try.html' title='I&apos;ll rather die than not try.'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-6433719648341652030</id><published>2007-10-30T09:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T10:09:22.965+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Weave</title><summary type='text'>Braid my hair,Silky soft hands flow through them,Just like water pouring, soothingLet your touch caress the beautiful roots of my long long hair.Fine, refined, stronger, beautiful,Woven to the back just like you and your strength.Your beauty transcends the physical; heart beat makes me sing,Sitting between those silky, ebony, straight long legsthat stretch far beyond brings naughty imaginations </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6433719648341652030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=6433719648341652030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6433719648341652030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6433719648341652030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/10/weave.html' title='Weave'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-7903515729298774868</id><published>2007-10-26T09:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T10:01:40.085+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My prayer this morning</title><summary type='text'>Dear God,Its Hopeful again, so many things have happened in the last 24 hours even 24 days,overwhelming and difficult but the thought of you gives me hope. Please forgive me my sins; I never seem to get too far away from them. My desire is to be all you want me but sometimes my flesh keeps pulling me back. So many times I get weak,confused,jealous,selfish, bitter and filled with regrets.Some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7903515729298774868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=7903515729298774868' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/7903515729298774868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/7903515729298774868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-prayer-this-morning.html' title='My prayer this morning'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-8036711563846836097</id><published>2007-10-19T14:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T15:50:30.257+01:00</updated><title type='text'>family issues and thots on running thru my mind......</title><summary type='text'>to find relief all i do is write meaningless sketches called poem, scribble away those raging thoughts when i can't talk to myself. recently its been so hard get biro to paper or just turn on my darling broken bedside partner (my laptop) and write.Thought it would be that special person but some how there's a deep longing, a want, thirstm yearning in my heart for what i don't know and a large </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8036711563846836097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=8036711563846836097' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8036711563846836097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8036711563846836097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/10/family-issues-and-all-that.html' title='family issues and thots on running thru my mind......'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-4062714011562575278</id><published>2007-10-16T15:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T16:07:54.891+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC'S of Hopeful</title><summary type='text'>decided to do 2 memes , Borrowed this from Nikki ACCOMPLISHMENTS: Well nothing really fantastic.....okay been able to compile my poems and write ups in my pc, well almost..........BIRTHDAY: September 28CONFUSED ABOUT: men, relationshipsDRINK YOU LAST HAD: CokeEASIEST PERSON TO TALK TO: MyselfFAVORITE MUSIC/GROUP/BAND:Rock/R&amp;B, Soul,BluesGOOD OR NAUGHTY: AngelHOMETOWN: Igarra, Edo StateINSTRUMENT:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4062714011562575278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=4062714011562575278' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4062714011562575278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4062714011562575278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/10/abcs-of-hopeful.html' title='ABC&apos;S of Hopeful'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2724554881758939017</id><published>2007-09-28T10:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T11:02:38.348+01:00</updated><title type='text'>its MY BIRTHDAY!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>its my birthday today and am grateful,thankful to God for my life,my journey,my family and friends. Please join me in celebrating, cut a slice of cake,pour some champagne and give a toast to this old gal.   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2724554881758939017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2724554881758939017' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2724554881758939017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2724554881758939017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-my-birthday.html' title='its MY BIRTHDAY!!!!!'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3662674842947007869</id><published>2007-09-26T11:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T12:06:05.512+01:00</updated><title type='text'>21 words in my head</title><summary type='text'>been MIA for awhile, i guess largely because of no inspiration, muse or reason to write or post anything. well, i decided to borrow this from my friend Jeddax.for the past month, these are the most frequent 21 words in my headGODCHURCHMONEY BUSINESS NLOVE DIVORCE YANKEEHOME MY FAMILYMONEY (again)MARRIAGEFUTUREYANKEESELFREALISATION (i know, i know i cheated)JOB </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3662674842947007869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3662674842947007869' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3662674842947007869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3662674842947007869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/09/21-words-in-my-head.html' title='21 words in my head'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-6047917922145466172</id><published>2007-09-03T14:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T14:39:39.494+01:00</updated><title type='text'>September to remember</title><summary type='text'>Hmmmmm, i promise not to be sad or blue, no tears just happy thoughts and happy face.September 28 i will be 18(i wish).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6047917922145466172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=6047917922145466172' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6047917922145466172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6047917922145466172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/09/september-to-remember.html' title='September to remember'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3563153286283398638</id><published>2007-08-22T10:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T11:00:26.919+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Question?</title><summary type='text'>At what point do guys fall in love? is it pre or post sex? Why?How important is sex to guys and chics,(you) say on a scale of 1 - 10. Your comments are very welcome.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3563153286283398638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3563153286283398638' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3563153286283398638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3563153286283398638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/08/question.html' title='Question?'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-6740884398204931131</id><published>2007-08-22T10:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T16:43:27.183+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I HATE!!!</title><summary type='text'>I hate crossing roads, i try to avoid it as much as i can or whenever i do have to cross a road you see me making a 100m dash that FloJo would be envious of. I hate valentine day....okay i hate not getting gifts on that day or fake ass cheapie stuff especially if am supposed to be dating someone and get the person something totally faboulous, like a fake cheap lying ass broda that called himself </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6740884398204931131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=6740884398204931131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6740884398204931131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6740884398204931131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/08/things-i-hate.html' title='Things I HATE!!!'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-1653262581823038565</id><published>2007-08-21T10:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T10:46:38.531+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Last night</title><summary type='text'>was a busy weekend for me,doing an IT course and had to read up for a test, was almost regretting why i took up the course. My head was banging all through the weekend!! It was filled with book!! gosh i no be geek at all at all. Thank God i passed the one i took.Fear is paralyzing!! with all the stories about robbery attacks on the road, joints and homes. I have never been robbed by gunmen or at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1653262581823038565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=1653262581823038565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1653262581823038565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1653262581823038565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/08/last-night.html' title='Last night'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-6743945577737900190</id><published>2007-08-21T09:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T10:06:33.919+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Play misty for me,by the warm bedside or is it on the floor?where we play footsie, and I dream on.Let me move to your beat,that weakness that leaves me beat.thrusting gently, you make me speak.body talk, i listen as we communicateside by sidenever to the limits,we play safe,sure and want,you and i.maybe's just maybe's.let's enjoy the moment.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6743945577737900190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=6743945577737900190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6743945577737900190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6743945577737900190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/08/play-misty-for-me-by-warm-bedside-or-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2748343963800666229</id><published>2007-08-14T12:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T12:50:00.819+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Touching your bald head...looking in those small eyes that speak volumes,your silence inscribes depth somewhere.....so you saytruths unfold in plain sight,you and metangled deep withinam not yet free,believe in me.secret is your voice turns me,you laugh. those lips.soft touch.thoughts.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2748343963800666229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2748343963800666229' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2748343963800666229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2748343963800666229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/08/touching-your-bald-head.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-4605192939165526434</id><published>2007-08-14T11:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T11:54:10.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tranquil</title><summary type='text'>i have been in a state of tranquility,since the door hit your behind.now am laid back feeling the flow.JOY became you when you left.with all your drama and theatrics,leaving Brad bedazzled.when you realise....I'll be long gone.....maybe in the arms of the camelman.trANquil. peacefUL. rocking the Northern storm.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4605192939165526434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=4605192939165526434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4605192939165526434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4605192939165526434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/08/tranquil.html' title='Tranquil'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-4543058454416692647</id><published>2007-07-31T14:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T15:14:17.297+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Clocks</title><summary type='text'>was thinking how time flies, how so much happens in a twinkle of an eye....coldplay's clocks was playing in my head as i saw time racing by through your eyes.i see you and say hello,you say goodbye and disappear separated by time,tick i move slowly while you gain years ahead of me,sluggishly i creep to try to be with you but you fastforwardleaving me again behind.Through your eyes,the clocks tick</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4543058454416692647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=4543058454416692647' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4543058454416692647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4543058454416692647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/07/clocks.html' title='Clocks'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-7848917837186097845</id><published>2007-07-31T13:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T14:18:49.426+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cure for Boredom</title><summary type='text'>i'm BORED!!!!!!!!!infact i just realise that i'm always bored, going through same mundane daily tasks, nothing spiffy or interesting happening. My daily schedule is same day in day out!!wake up in the morning between 5.30am - 6am, drag myself out of bed by 6.30 and am off to work at 7.15am get home between 5pm - 7pm watch teevee, gist with my friend and sleep...everyday of the week same same same</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7848917837186097845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=7848917837186097845' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/7848917837186097845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/7848917837186097845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/07/cure-for-boredom.html' title='Cure for Boredom'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-75314638676516017</id><published>2007-07-30T13:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T14:08:53.939+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Baggage and Experience?</title><summary type='text'>Had a busy weekend and met up with an old friend after a long break in communication. He talked about an old girlfriend and was reminiscing back in the day when they where dating and she had no baggage relationship wise and how it was the perfect relationship with the perfect girl and he just missed it....I almost asked what he meant by that, when he started talking about age and experience and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/75314638676516017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=75314638676516017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/75314638676516017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/75314638676516017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/07/baggage-and-experience.html' title='Baggage and Experience?'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-236686993458049461</id><published>2007-07-27T10:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T15:00:39.843+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Miszy</title><summary type='text'>tears in my eyes,pain in my heart,countless ablutions, no respite.i still see them walking free, and i am on a scaleweighed down, immobile......'Help!!' i cry outHe's taken my life and i'm almost wiped out....the rain floods are wiping tracks of me in memories.i rove, i move, distance not covered.He's free and happy while libra holds me tight.Huge mistake...no correction in sight.Misgivings play </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/236686993458049461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=236686993458049461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/236686993458049461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/236686993458049461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/07/miszy.html' title='Miszy'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3062620523618793961</id><published>2007-07-27T10:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T10:25:11.426+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder when........</title><summary type='text'>i want to know how it feels to wake up beside you every morningwith no fears that you'll be gone.............how it feels to fool myself and still you remain and stay with me,i wonder when I'll hear your voice in and out of time,i wonder when I'll get that feeling, of being needed, or wanting you and you are right on time.when there will be no pretense or cover ups....just you and me, me and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3062620523618793961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3062620523618793961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3062620523618793961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3062620523618793961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-wonder-when.html' title='I wonder when........'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2019864880930295861</id><published>2007-07-20T10:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T11:53:50.717+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MANAGEMENT PARTNER AKA BOYFRIEND NEEDED</title><summary type='text'>Our Client, A beautiful chic residing somewhere in Nigeria would like the FULL TIME services of a Management Partner aka BOYFRIEND.A Christian , Handsome or good to look at, dark, Nigerian Man preferably and not less than 5'10 inches,single (divorcees or widowers can also apply), slim built, fun, happy, dynamic, confident person with good character , works hard, earns doubley hard. Excellent </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2019864880930295861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2019864880930295861' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2019864880930295861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2019864880930295861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/07/management-partner-aka-boyfriend-needed.html' title='MANAGEMENT PARTNER AKA BOYFRIEND NEEDED'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-275476040321299431</id><published>2007-07-19T13:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T14:58:24.015+01:00</updated><title type='text'>casino</title><summary type='text'>how do you deal with cards,on a table in a casino at night?flowing dolce, red nails , long fingersunknown dealer, the last time i checked he was invincible.casino packed tight....roulette tables filled out, lights blinkingfrenzied mood, jagged nerves, shaking hands waiting to play the cards....cheers from the blackjack table got me stretching to see, 'its your turn mam..' heard the urgency in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/275476040321299431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=275476040321299431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/275476040321299431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/275476040321299431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/07/casino.html' title='casino'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3538090852667523170</id><published>2007-07-19T12:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T15:31:26.252+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>Raging hormones</title><summary type='text'>there are many things we blame for our attitudes and behaviour. I try as much as possible to take responsibility for the way i act or behave, so last week was a very sick one for me, had tantrums, spells, was depressed , terribly sick and very withdrawn. I thought this was symptoms or signs of malaria initially but became alarmed when things kinda toook a worse turn.....can't describe the way i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3538090852667523170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3538090852667523170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3538090852667523170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3538090852667523170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/07/raging-hormones.html' title='Raging hormones'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2982805936598092136</id><published>2007-07-16T09:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T09:32:19.230+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FBW</title><summary type='text'>Had a writers block for a while, didn't know what to write about without saying too much, you know the right exact of information to give out without giving too much..........you understand? well this weekend was fun, the past two weekends have been fun hanging out with the gals!! there's this game we play, just got a name for it this morning, its Fine Boy Watching (FBW) this is when fabulous </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2982805936598092136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2982805936598092136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2982805936598092136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2982805936598092136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/07/fbw_1160.html' title='FBW'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2892155511303798721</id><published>2007-07-06T13:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T15:33:53.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Broke again?</title><summary type='text'>I'm tired of being broke or having insufficient funds!! i'm very lousy when it comes to saving. i like and love spending, spending spending!! wish the money could just keep flowing in..i need ideas on how to be conservative and save up some of my small change i must confess, there are many get money qucik schemes going round, there's sefteg, club freedom etc where you invest a certain amount </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2892155511303798721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2892155511303798721' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2892155511303798721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2892155511303798721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/07/broke-again.html' title='Broke again?'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3871712602638287311</id><published>2007-07-04T14:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T15:46:39.908+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Short story</title><summary type='text'>The times of my life which I'll never forget was my pre teen years, had so much fun growing up in a family of adults..there's this story I'll never forget, it happened when i was in junior secondary school, this school is somewhere in an Edo village and i was a boarding student. Had so much fun there that it was so sad i had to leave at the end of Junior secondary. This event happened in that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3871712602638287311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3871712602638287311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3871712602638287311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3871712602638287311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/07/short-story.html' title='Short story'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-4209743189685691115</id><published>2007-07-03T11:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T11:06:48.711+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Steve jobs speech</title><summary type='text'>This is a nice read and puts a perspective on certain things we seem to hold dear in our hearts. 'You've got to find what you love,' Jobs saysThis is the text of the Commencement address by Steve Jobs, CEO of Apple Computer and of Pixar Animation Studios, delivered on June 12, 2005.I am honored to be with you today at your commencement from one of the finest universities in the world. I never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4209743189685691115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=4209743189685691115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4209743189685691115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4209743189685691115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/07/steve-jobs-speech.html' title='Steve jobs speech'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-5116502477491715164</id><published>2007-07-02T10:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T12:18:19.577+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religious thoughts..................'/><title type='text'>My reflections through a journey (1)……………</title><summary type='text'>Life’s a journey that we are in, certain things happen for us to learn from and it is a choice to learn or not. Lately I have been learning from lots of my past experiences things that would never be taught in the class or by a mentor. The greatest battle we fight is that of the mind, as a man thinks that what he really his. Words have the creative ability to form or deform you so what words are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5116502477491715164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=5116502477491715164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5116502477491715164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5116502477491715164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-reflections-through-journey-1.html' title='My reflections through a journey (1)……………'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-8950700313991819151</id><published>2007-06-28T15:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T14:38:59.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pieces and bits</title><summary type='text'>i jUst wANna do SOmethiNg DifeRRent, BoRED stIFFFFFF............ijuswuldlike to travelsomewherefaraway and experiencesomethingdifferent,shoptillidropreadtillisleep,dancetillifall,beeverywhere,eatnewcuisineseenewfacesmeetnewpeoplemakenewfriends,loveandbe heldclosely,carrymynewniece,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8950700313991819151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=8950700313991819151' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8950700313991819151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8950700313991819151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/06/pieces.html' title='Pieces and bits'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-982022354032217473</id><published>2007-06-28T12:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T13:01:27.973+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questions'/><title type='text'>Random questions and answers part 1</title><summary type='text'>1.What time did you get up this morning?well woke up first at 4am, 5.45 am and finally 7am.2. Diamonds or pearls?Diamonds are a girls best friend!3. What was the last film you saw at the cinema?(Hiss) Pirates of the Carribeans 3, I want my money back!!!!!4. What is your favorite TV show?E don tai wey i watch television oh..........5. What did you have for breakfast?Sandwich and coffee...........</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/982022354032217473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=982022354032217473' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/982022354032217473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/982022354032217473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/06/random-questions-and-answers-part-1.html' title='Random questions and answers part 1'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-8366331913847579905</id><published>2007-06-26T13:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T13:58:08.317+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Never liked catfish so when my darling neighbour decided to buy it on Sunday afternoon i was pretty sceptical and the owner of the fish store gave me one for free to try with directions on how to clean and what best to cook it with. we cooked up a storm , and it really tastes good. Different from the taste you get from bukas (both high and low end). I believe it has to do with cleaning.There's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8366331913847579905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=8366331913847579905' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8366331913847579905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8366331913847579905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/06/never-liked-catfish-so-when-my-darling.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-6854646543145493029</id><published>2007-06-25T11:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T11:25:59.587+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pls note on Ramblings................</title><summary type='text'>Dear All, kindly note that in my post titled ramblings, just talking about relationships in general and its an overview of past relationships. Not in any form targetted to anyone but for everyone. so please don't crucify me but think about what i said and make your comments known. Haven't called anyone any name, if i want to i do that directly not in a round about way.Thank you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6854646543145493029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=6854646543145493029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6854646543145493029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6854646543145493029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/06/pls-note-on-ramblings.html' title='Pls note on Ramblings................'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-262952409304454870</id><published>2007-06-25T11:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T11:05:10.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I read this on www.maximumimpact.com, it was a review of a book ‘ Made to Stick: Why Some Ideas Survive and Others Die’ By Chip Heath and Dan Heath (Random House, 2007) , the reviewer had this to say about the book, ‘Much of Made to Stick is devoted to breaking the Curse of Knowledge—described by the authors as our natural tendency to forget that the knowledge we possess is not common to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/262952409304454870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=262952409304454870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/262952409304454870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/262952409304454870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-read-this-on-www.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-8879745949912471965</id><published>2007-06-21T13:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T09:45:22.604+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings...........................</title><summary type='text'>it was a long last week, things just decided to happen all at once, there was a nation wide strike which lasted three days (still went to the office though) and there was the matters of the heart. I have to announce with sadness that I ain’t miz boo no more, the duration of the relationship was a record 3 days, i experienced something new during that period and it really got me thinking about all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8879745949912471965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=8879745949912471965' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8879745949912471965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8879745949912471965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/06/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings...........................'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-4711670092133135739</id><published>2007-06-19T16:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T16:22:36.563+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Scissors</title><summary type='text'>sometimes we do things out of fear, out of uncertainty, the way she moved slightly as she saw him storming towards her, his eyes red. It was just a phone call from a friend, she thought silently quivering inside as she clenched her teeth tightly, yeah a male friend was the thought that swirled round her head, he grabbed her and shook her almost breaking her fragile neck,  his breath covered her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4711670092133135739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=4711670092133135739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4711670092133135739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4711670092133135739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/06/scissors.html' title='Scissors'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2398378988597051872</id><published>2007-06-18T13:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:20:45.876+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabo'/><title type='text'>Miz Boo</title><summary type='text'> Finally my peeps, I'm officially Miz Boo and it feels so cool, here's to you Fabulous, to fabulous times ahead. Its a whole new experience for me, can't explain it but i feel something deep inside that made me willing to move beyond my normal sphere of thought and feeling and want for familiarity because it has never gotten me anywhere and maybe lately it would have been a different story.......</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2398378988597051872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2398378988597051872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2398378988597051872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2398378988597051872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/06/miz-boo.html' title='Miz Boo'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-_1PiDwAmQU/RnaItHYL-wI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lWXZwUW0-os/s72-c/09_25_2_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-543221540776880553</id><published>2007-06-15T16:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T17:03:02.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel really moody and down, supposed to be all over the moon but someone just decided to pour san - san in my garri, to play rock and roll in my r n b. hmm......this life you can never please nobody not even yourself......sometimes i get the feeling it would be nice up there with the G man checking out the mortals below, you know sipping on some wine and generally having a good time while </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/543221540776880553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=543221540776880553' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/543221540776880553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/543221540776880553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-feel-really-moody-and-down-supposed.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-1689861614192723603</id><published>2007-06-13T09:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T10:04:45.875+01:00</updated><title type='text'>June 12</title><summary type='text'>Hmmm.....this is one of my favourite words,i use it most times when I'm trying to figure out things to say and how to say it. I have been caught so many times thinking like this and told to be spontaneous rather than dishing out text book speech lines....you knowanyways....... i miss writing my blog,i miss writing lately, i don't know if its laziness,lack of inspiration, lack of motivation or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1689861614192723603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=1689861614192723603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1689861614192723603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1689861614192723603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/06/june-12.html' title='June 12'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-569025073516274573</id><published>2007-06-08T11:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T11:42:01.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally!!!!!!!!!!!! im back in blog world!!! Hip! Hip! Hip! Hurray!!!!!!!got plenty, plenty gist........i know where to start.......yeah right i can see your interest increasing......amebo!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/569025073516274573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=569025073516274573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/569025073516274573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/569025073516274573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/06/finally-im-back-in-blog-world-hip-hip.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-6836283226373702759</id><published>2007-06-01T10:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T11:45:56.253+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmm</title><summary type='text'>Hmmm, I’m in a kinda spot, I’m supposed to do something , I mean write something nice and sweet to (or is it for ?this grammer thing sef) someone but my mind is just blank, no idea whatsoever is coming to my mind. Don’t get me wrong, I’m a hopeless romantic and really like all that mushy mushy stuff but my ideaology is why start what you can’t end? So I tend to be very careful with my emotions </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6836283226373702759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=6836283226373702759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6836283226373702759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6836283226373702759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/06/hmmmm.html' title='Hmmmm'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-7499927348728193884</id><published>2007-05-31T15:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T16:02:08.786+01:00</updated><title type='text'>my 92 silly questions</title><summary type='text'>just thought about questions, and have been on question seat recently... 1. What is your favorite flavor of ice cream? Any flavor would do just fine thank you!2. What was the last thing you ate? Moin – Moin3. What CD is in your CD player right now? Three doors down4. How many keys are on your key ring? It depends, got office bunch which has 14 keys and house bunch which has 2 keys5. How much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7499927348728193884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=7499927348728193884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/7499927348728193884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/7499927348728193884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-92-silly-questions.html' title='my 92 silly questions'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-755190938275740866</id><published>2007-05-30T14:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T14:56:44.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel lazy like the windunable to move my muscles to the beatlife's beatfear grips oftenever so oftenas my chest falls back insideintimidated or timid, i really can't tellwhat i want to bebecoming what i dream are miles apartso i struggle,fighting elements,pantingmaybe i can get some accolades for trialbut almost never counts is the reply i getthe by stand is filled, too shy to move aheadtoo far</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/755190938275740866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=755190938275740866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/755190938275740866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/755190938275740866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-feel-lazy-like-wind-unable-to-move-my_3537.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-1555247124047675526</id><published>2007-05-30T14:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T14:37:40.467+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really missed writing on this blog, it was a long weekend and actually interesting one for me. I really enjoy good conversation especially with someone who's deep and interesting. Well, had a good time being heard and spoken with. I just wish....sometimes wish……..i sometimes wonder the really meaning of perfection, is it a novel idea or real? I just sometimes wonder. tried matching making last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1555247124047675526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=1555247124047675526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1555247124047675526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1555247124047675526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-really-missed-writing-on-this-blog-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3529682394696955047</id><published>2007-05-24T13:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T13:51:13.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm soooo happy and all because of a phone call i've been waiting for............God I'm so grateful...........</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3529682394696955047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3529682394696955047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3529682394696955047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3529682394696955047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-soooo-happy-and-all-because-of-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2009192474431722577</id><published>2007-05-24T09:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T10:34:42.134+01:00</updated><title type='text'>what do you say?</title><summary type='text'>I had a short conversation with a friend and she complained about herself to me,'been feeling kinda low lately, its like I'm stuck in a mold. complaints flow freely and that i hate, my feels keep oscillating. I'm tired of asking God for a change, plain tired..............guess I'm just in the mood. no smiles on my face , tears stinging my eyes,tired all over that's how i feel. then there is this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2009192474431722577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2009192474431722577' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2009192474431722577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2009192474431722577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-do-you-say.html' title='what do you say?'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-4895261004467664202</id><published>2007-05-23T14:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T15:08:02.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Secrets 1</title><summary type='text'>Hmm, i want to write about someone but i'm a scared he'll read about it and start feeling......i don't know! anyways i got sooo many things on my mind, i don't know where to start. there's this post i'm working on, i doubt if i'll ever post it because its the very intimate part of me, me in the bathroom, exposed me!!! no i don't want nobody to see that, never....ever.....I wonder if i'm bugging, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4895261004467664202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=4895261004467664202' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4895261004467664202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4895261004467664202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/secrets-1.html' title='Secrets 1'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3492679996691036093</id><published>2007-05-22T11:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T13:56:57.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>my ramblings on names this cold morning</title><summary type='text'>There's this guy i met while serving in Port, lets call him Z, I stumbled on someone with a similar blog name online and the dislike i have for Z returned to me. why do i dislike him so? well for starters, he's double minded.....he no get idea wetin he want. one minute he's on my neck next he's disppeared like a flash of lightening. well initially i send am way back but he fooled himself big time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3492679996691036093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3492679996691036093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3492679996691036093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3492679996691036093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-ramblings-on-names-this-cold-morning.html' title='my ramblings on names this cold morning'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2788871738904316321</id><published>2007-05-22T07:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T08:30:34.354+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My morning musing on Karma</title><summary type='text'>Had a rather sad evening yesterday, NEPA/PHCN cut power supply to ourside of the house. Why should they they cut power supply when i never see last month bill? infact i vex go their office with slippers and camisole and met a familiar face who could help but refused to. I felt mad, angry and tired, this would make the 2nd day of no electricity!! I begged and pleaded almost cried, na lie the (God </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2788871738904316321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2788871738904316321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2788871738904316321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2788871738904316321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/karma.html' title='My morning musing on Karma'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-5595119970176873225</id><published>2007-05-21T16:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T16:24:10.499+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream on dreamer, life's on the way........</title><summary type='text'>Higher by CreedWhen dreaming I'm guided through another world Time and time again At sunrise I fight to stay asleep 'Cause I don't want to leave the comfort of this place 'Cause there's a hunger, a longing to escape From the life I live when I'm awake So let's go there Let's make our escape Come on, let's go there Let's ask can we stay? Can you take me higher? To the place where blind men see Can</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5595119970176873225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=5595119970176873225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5595119970176873225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/5595119970176873225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/dream-on-dreamer-lifes-on-way.html' title='Dream on dreamer, life&apos;s on the way........'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2831278847806240433</id><published>2007-05-18T15:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T16:06:43.934+01:00</updated><title type='text'>choppins</title><summary type='text'>Na wa oh! i like food well well, i just finish pounded yam and edikanikong soup wit beta goat meat, na so i just de bless the person wey helep me buy the food sef. i gara talk this one here pips! the thing enter well , well........if person wan thief me make e just buy ice cream , the one wan nut de inside beta because i go just folo you go any where , no complain , no problem(i no fit shout), </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2831278847806240433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2831278847806240433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2831278847806240433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2831278847806240433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/choppins.html' title='choppins'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-2208381867487857858</id><published>2007-05-18T13:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T14:21:18.827+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religious thoughts..................'/><title type='text'>am i religious?</title><summary type='text'>Have been kinda troubled in my mind and it concerns my weekend outing that i mentioned earlier, i agreed on going on for a religious event with a friend. The church hosting it are well known for their stringent rules and regulations and this event had a specific set of rules which had to be followed to get the desired results.  I have been pretty sceptical but my friend was quite encouraging as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/2208381867487857858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=2208381867487857858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2208381867487857858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/2208381867487857858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/am-i-religious.html' title='am i religious?'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-4963701372169928384</id><published>2007-05-17T11:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T15:59:01.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Thoughts..............</title><summary type='text'>I'm having a good day so far,had to go somewhere before getting to the office this morning,took my time..funny i always take my time becos office is just 10 mins away by bike. Horrible bike. Na so every morning my heart dey beat as i wan comot for haus, all these okada/bike men, na God de save person oh, anyone wey i enter na prayer to God and i got to shout for their head. I need car oh!me and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/4963701372169928384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=4963701372169928384' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4963701372169928384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/4963701372169928384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-having-good-day-so-farhad-to-go.html' title='Car Thoughts..............'/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3298432837179390158</id><published>2007-05-15T13:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T13:43:24.225+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dieting Sometimes I wonder about splashing all my personal life on the blog but I fear the risk of been looked at with ‘one kind eye’. It seems like am always in one stuff or the other. in my life, dull moments may seem like eternity but in a blink of an eye , wham!! something happens turning my surreal life to one fast paced nollywood movie.someone says its because of my mischievious nature, i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3298432837179390158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3298432837179390158' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3298432837179390158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3298432837179390158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/dieting-sometimes-i-wonder-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-8967685941653028635</id><published>2007-05-11T14:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T15:22:09.857+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wedding BellsThis post is dedicated to a very close friend, who has been like a brother and a best friend to me through the years i've known him, he his walking down the aisle with his heartthrob tomorrow. I'm wishing them the best things they pray for in life.i love reading this poem by Maya Angelou, its really inspiring and read it a blog and thought i should share....A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8967685941653028635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=8967685941653028635' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8967685941653028635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/8967685941653028635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/wedding-bells-this-post-is-dedicated-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-1127459812925456270</id><published>2007-05-09T16:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T16:35:17.512+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>These words........words always flow out of me,they are my constant companions, weaving imaginations in my heart,filling  my heart with conversation.they are so familiar with me, as we play to the beat of the sound,caressing my thoughts as it floats past my ears,pictures of reality form every minute in my mind as i conjure words to fit in papers,no need to lay hold on pen as i can recall my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1127459812925456270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=1127459812925456270' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1127459812925456270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/1127459812925456270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/these-words.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3759084035333403725</id><published>2007-05-09T13:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T16:08:09.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'Love is many things, its varied. One thing it is not and can never be is unsure'- Maya Angelou (Madea Family Reunion). When a heart’s broken,I wonder what it takes to mend;Time or feeling?Is it best to forget and move on?Or forget and stand still with fear,Endless time stands still, reverberating through the life tunnel,sometimes you stand still and see feelings grow and fade and grow and fade……</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3759084035333403725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3759084035333403725' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3759084035333403725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3759084035333403725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/love-is-many-things-its-varied.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-6069127614279953004</id><published>2007-05-07T12:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T12:39:41.954+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Answer(Part1)i have been putting away answering the question i put out some weeks ago, waiting for answers not same questions!well, i know we are all shy and reserved, that should be your private business, but you can't wait to read mine,how hypocritical!!!OK, who's in my bed?? i got a wonderful bear......really red and white cute little teddy that's on my bed. its really strange because I've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6069127614279953004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=6069127614279953004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6069127614279953004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/6069127614279953004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/answerpart1-i-have-been-putting-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3098245910111044922</id><published>2007-05-07T11:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T12:41:01.169+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm listening to Mary J. Blige's 'take me as i am' and I'm thinking these random thoughts,we all have a list for everything, our ideal house, job, car, girlfriend,wife,family thereforeforget ourselves in the perfect world we try to create,make around us or achieve.we lose sight of our imperfections that makes us and try to be perfect, flawless, just be right in the eyes of others. All we think </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3098245910111044922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3098245910111044922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3098245910111044922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3098245910111044922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-listening-to-mary-j.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3285638281281644290</id><published>2007-05-03T08:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T08:35:49.848+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Through my mind's eyesi see things so real that it hurts to knowi may never live it or feelThrough my sensesi hear your voice calling you need me,i turn to know its only through my sensesi feel,i taste,thoughts of you weigh deep insideas i float through scenes played out in time.possibilities seem endless as i watch your move,further,further.i strain harderto catch your thoughts,through your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3285638281281644290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3285638281281644290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3285638281281644290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3285638281281644290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/05/through-my-minds-eyes-i-see-things-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31696131.post-3833560143208660686</id><published>2007-04-27T14:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T14:10:51.721+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'Change is constant , change is inevitable' - Benjamin DisrealiIn the next few months this blog will go through certain changes to make it more interesting; I set a goal for it to be one of the most read blog in Nigeria. (lol)Watched West African idols first time last night, old episode though!!! on silverbird television. i was appalled by what the presenter Mike Magic wore, he looked like a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3833560143208660686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31696131&amp;postID=3833560143208660686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3833560143208660686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31696131/posts/default/3833560143208660686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunmmy.blogspot.com/2007/04/change-is-constant-change-is-inevitable.html' title=''/><author><name>Bunmmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04867581503419551174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
