Miz Interpretation (by Laurice Fields)

LOOKING AT the same situation does NOT mean it is interpreted the same way,
I'll use 4 examples of how we as a people are used to hearing or doing each day
.******MIS inTerPreTaTioN************************
A woman who likes to chill with men who are successful..A gold-digger she may be called,
BUT can it be seen as someone who wants a man to provide a stable future ..datz all?
LOGIC would dictate datz a wise decision to make especially in our times,
It's how she goes about it...Preferring dollars instead of the dimes.

A guy sexy in looks,honorable in ways and makes you weak and you can stare at him for days wit no bore,
Being single affords him the comfort to mingle wit da ladies..He's a Playa..and bonafide one 4 sure.
BUT hurt some hearts and all dat falls apart..Dey gonna gang-up on yuh and call the same man a PreDATor.

A Lady friendly and hanging with da guys is simply known as a special member of the crew,
What she does in private is respected,even though she's cheerished,her BIZ..has nuttin to do with you.
BUT if she's now looked at differently and attraction or sexual tension came out now..never was there B4,
If she rejects yuh special advances..Yuh quick to now label she a flirt,teaser or whore.

A failing model,a girl in trouble,something or someone comes to yuh mind,
SHe's bussing files,pure hate is her style...yuh talking bout things written by Laurice in her rhyME.
All she actually does is take things in society and relate it to things she sees,BUT she hears the he say-she say and now her rhyMEs are ur enemy.

Dnt B afraid PPL.. LAURICE IS HARMLESS
Ya Kno...Jus a MisInterpretation.

Excerpts from Human Behavior

Things to remember....

1. Painful events that happened in the past greatly influence what we are today, but dwelling on the painful past can contribute little or nothing to what we need to do now – which is to improve an important, present relationship.

2. It is not necessary to know our past before we can deal with the present.

3. When we have difficulty getting along with other people, we usually make the mistake of choosing to employ external control psychology, attempting to coerce or control others by nagging, preaching, moralizing, criticizing, or by using put-down messages.

4. Since relationships are central to human happiness, improving our emotional and physical well-being involves exploring how we relate to others, and looking for ways to improve how we relate to others (particularly those we feel closest to).

MONTHLY BEST WISHES...APRIL

Family it's time for April’s Monthly Best Wishes. Family Members with something happening in this month POST it and let the family know about it. I know there are a few Birthdays in this Month.

Mom/Nana/Grandmom "Florence Fields" 4.11.07.... AGE?, ummm not getting me in trouble.

Alyssa Allen (my new daughter) 4.20.07 .....AGE 5 years old.
NAME MUST CHANGE, no kid of mine running around with another last name..

Beverly Fields.......4.19.07......

Anyone or anything else??

JOKE OF THE MONTH....APRIL 2007

A man walks out of a bar totally hammered, only to be greeted by a snobby woman.

She takes one look at him. "You, sir, are drunk!"

The Drunk Replied, "and you ma'am, are ugly. But when I wake up, I will be sober!"

Just Wondering

:knockin on everyonez screen:

umm HELLOOOOOOOOOOOO....ANYONE AROUND????? HEY....Hey....Yea I See U...U Look Like a Cousin ...Put Ya Face Closer to the Screen................HURRY UP.














































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NOW POST SUMTHIN

~Moment brought to u by the INeedJesus Corp.~

Dedication to Mothers N Grandmothers (Trust me.. WE hear you)

:N I remember when Momma Said:
"ONCE YUH BIZZNEZ FIX...DEM WOMEN GO RUN YOU DOWN!!
"Fellas who fall in dat group knows goldiggin women mess around.
Sexy body,sexy clothes....All in the club wit dey sexy pose 4 you 2 see,
Gone are the days where looks and love were of utmost priority.

"DEM BOYS ONLY WANT 1 THING FROM YOU AND WHEN DEY GET IT DEY GONE!!
"Dey treat you so good at 1st and after dey change,leave or continue to b lead by the horn,
Now yuh either a single mom,man hater or an emotional mess,
Yep...My Momma did say there'll be days like dis.

"I DONT WANT HER FOR YOU...I DONT LIKE DA LOOK IN HER EYE!!
"But she's yuh girl..yuh didnt put on a show atall...yuh got vex and didnt even reply.
Now yuh so stressed and insecure wit all her late returns and lies when she goes out,
I should have listen'd to My momma....she knew wat she was talking about.

"4GET ABOUT LOOKS....FIND OUT IF SHE COOKS"
"YUH WANNA BE SOMEONE....STUDY YUH BOOKS."
"IF DEY DONT HAVE RESPECT 4 DEY PARENTS....DEY AINT GONE HAVE ANY 4U...."
Some of the wisdom shared by MY MoMMA...she was crazy...
BuT all those things were TRUE.
wisdom is the application of knowledge,noT everyone use it...
cause dey lack da courage.
God Bless

Just So U Kno (My late ode to da month of FEB.)

Every time i took that step, i walk'd blindly…Unknowing of what the

future will bring, but don't remind me…

I didn't want to reflect on

how nothing goes right, but the mirror sees me…

Believe me, facing the truth aint easy…

And yes, I'm the truth, but I tell myself lies…

Real eyes realize I've set my self behind…

Then I turn myself around, see the reverse of my mind…

…Blindly walk I, step- that- take- -I- time- Every…

or is it every time I take? Ah sh*t, my minds heavy…

Whirl winding to hurricane my levy…

Face and features of African slaves, American made like a Chevy…

A blood stream of venom, body poisoned to the core…

Metaphors shape shift while hatred pours out my pores…

fu*k a fore score,

I didn't need four fathers to birth… If we metal Lincoln's achievements, I guess I'll swallow my worth…

Pennies for your thoughts, racism engulfed in copper…

I'm an upstanding sister, I don't need a lynching to correct my posture…

and He's not on a roster, just 'cause he might be 6'3 and wear a jersey don't mean he plays a sport…

And no he's not a Rasta; his long locks of hair represent him not cutting hisself short…

No room? So I contort,

fold away my pressures inside…I'm a combustion of civil rights symbolism, why do you think I'm still alive…

I've taken knives and still survived, I still thrive,

and yet,

I feel fine… And I will find a path to the divine,

Almighty God of mine when it's my time to shine…

Pause…

I'll take a step back to reality to face death like Jason's mask

… I'm embodying my race into a faceless task…

The dance of death leads to the running of the wild,

while some fox trot…

I've invested my life into my heritage…

but there will never,

I repeat,

never, be a stock drop…