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They have concerts in the Pepsi grandslam stadium during the state fair. I wanted to find out who would be performing. I saw Boys II Men last year. Please let me know if you can find out?

My BF, my dad, and I live all together. We get along fine, we hardly ever argue. Well, my uncle who has lived with us in the past recently got out of jail (He stole from the ppl he was living with to get drugs, He has stolen from me in the past) and no one else in our family will let him stay with them. So he asked my bf and I if he could stay here for two weeks. Today was the two week deadline and he has made no effort to find himself a place to live. Now he expects me to allow him to continue staying here.He has no job to contribute to the finances, and I am a substitute teacher, so I don't work much, so my bf pays the bills and my daddy pays the rent. Also, my other Uncle and my aunt are staying here until they get a place which they have been working on it. But all of it is putting a strain on my relationship and my daddy went to stay with my other aunt because he said he was tired of all the stress. I just don't know what to do.

Trying to research for a story I am writing, but I can't find anything.

Is it like &hearts or something?

Thanks to those that just answered my ?? It helped me think and put things into perspective.. Heres 2 points *hugs*

It's been a while since I visited the yahoo community, but I need advice. Here's the deal. My boyfriend and I have been together for 6 years. We have been through so much hate because he is black and I am white. But that is not my problem. The problem is that my Dad and uncle stay with us. My dad is sick and needs my help and my Uncle just got out of jail and needs a place to stay. My boyfriend hates the fact that they live with us. Not so much my dad as my uncle. None of my other family members will let my uncle stay wid them because he will steal and is addicted to crack. Anyway my bf is freaking out he is fussing everyday and arguing with me. I told him today that he could go he didn't have to be here if that was how he felt. Now he has stormed out , and I am tired of this mess. Was I wrong?

Does it have potential?????

A piece of my book for which I have no title yet......

When I opened my eyes, I could only see darkness..... Where was I? Why was it so dark in here, and what was going on? As I asked myself the questions, fear had begun to settle in. I tried to sit up, but the top of wherever I was was only high and wide enough for me to lay there. I struggled to remember how I had gotten here. The harder I tried to remember the worse my head ached.

I felt like I had been beaten with bricks. Hell, maybe I had, I was sore all over. I just couldn't remember anything. At this moment, I was starting to panic. I started wrenching around, and tried to scream, but my throat was so dry nothing came out.

Okay, remain calm, I kept telling myself. Take deep breaths and think. As I breathed in the air around me seemed to be getting tighter. I swallowed and tried to call out for help again, but just as before virtually nothing came out. Think, think, think, I kept saying to myself. You can't do anything until you figure out where you are, and how you got here.

I closed my eyes and breathed in as deeply as I could in my current situation. What was the last thing I seemed to remember. All of a sudden, I saw a flash in my mind. What I remembered puzzled me even more.........

feel the need to comment on every scene like they are at home. (ooooh he fine) or (I know she didn't) Or bring their 5 year old to an adult movie. People come on.

I AM HERE.

I do not understand how,

I cannot figure out why,

I don't even know exactly when,

Perhaps I haven't even discovered what,

The thing I do know is that you are there,

And I am here,

The problem seems simple enough,

The solution seems right in our grasp,

Yet you remain there,

And I am here,

If swearing would help,

I would swear to the heavens,

If reason could bring you here,

I would debate to infinity,

If pleading would serve my purpose,

I would do it willingly,

Still you are rooted there,

And I am here,

My brain is beyond the cleverness required,

I am emotionally bankrupt,

And physically exhausted,

I yeild to despair,

And slowly I fold,

Ultimately you are there,

And I am here,

Fighting to supress what I really feel,

Desperatley trying not to breakdown completely,

And for this brief moment,

I feel I have suceeded,

At least until the dam breaks,

And the emotions flood,

Maybe then I will be there,

Or you can be here.

I want one, but its midnight..lol. Should I drive all the way up town? What do yall think? A Y or N will be fine.:) Thanks

I did the dare;)

he is my auntie's cousin. His birthday is coming up and we want to get him something nice.

I know this is long but..... please i need advice.

I have a family member (lets call her Tara) and her husband (Jon) And they have a 13 yo kid and an 18 yo kid. They live in a town20 miles from me. They called me to go and take Tara and the 13 yo to a doctor which is 55 miles away from their house. They paid me 50$ which was ate up in gas nothing left over for me but about 20$and an empty gas tank. So before I can say anything Tara volunteered me to take them back tomorrow. Because the 13 yo needs a teeth surgery. I have to run errands and pay my bills tomorrow, but they already think I can take them because I didn't speak up. But I don't want to do all that driving again because my car isn't in its best shape. And I need to take care of my business. I don't have money like that to just be driving ppl places because I have been out of work on personal leave with no pay for a month and won't go back til september. They didn't say anything about giving me anymore gas money either.

Should I just do it?

how do I tell them I don't really want them to do it with out hurting their feelings or turning them against me?

Is there a such thing as a binge sex addict? I could go for a month and have no sex, no O. Then all of a sudden BAM! I need it. I want it everyday, all day. I even have O's in my sleep when these feelings arrive. Is this normal?

I need some words to describe sex. Good ones. No played out ones.