tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17235386.post116672714675365783..comments2023-09-19T04:46:06.943-04:00Comments on Live(ish) with Jameil: Ask me 9xs and I'll tell you the sameJameilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02242625946552047911noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17235386.post-1167280063161899782006-12-27T23:27:00.000-05:002006-12-27T23:27:00.000-05:00t... well damn! maybe it will help me one day. i...t... well damn! maybe it will help me one day. i hope so!Jameilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02242625946552047911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17235386.post-1167267423496117332006-12-27T19:57:00.000-05:002006-12-27T19:57:00.000-05:00I thought my mom was the only person who did that....I thought my mom was the only person who did that. IT DRIVES ME CRAZY. I think partly she forgets that she just asked me, or maybe she thinks I'm slow and didn't understand her question. Good thing is, her asking the same question a number of different ways has helped me craft questions to get different responses about the same topic from sources. So I guess, thanks mom, for asking me the same question 10 million times. :-)T Dothttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16238476770481205681noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17235386.post-1166941528552992632006-12-24T01:25:00.000-05:002006-12-24T01:25:00.000-05:00chris... i'm loud!! i know they hear me!! asshol...chris... i'm loud!! i know they hear me!! assholes.<BR/><BR/>stace... they def. talk all the time to each other. so annoying. did you just call me a simpleton? whatever blonde.Jameilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02242625946552047911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17235386.post-1166912400192114772006-12-23T17:20:00.000-05:002006-12-23T17:20:00.000-05:00"tell on me to each other"LMAO!!!!! That is tooo m..."tell on me to each other"<BR/>LMAO!!!!! That is tooo much!! yo, parents, whether they are together or not LOVE to tell! I tell them, 'snitches get stitches'<BR/><BR/>and as for your post, whatever. don't be mad that you don't understand, me, BF, or Momma E's question... simpleton.Adei von Khttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03660249144472518152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17235386.post-1166829311956136052006-12-22T18:15:00.000-05:002006-12-22T18:15:00.000-05:00people don't question what I say, they act like th...people don't question what I say, they act like they can't hear me. I'm a soft speaker by nature, so everyone's like "huh, what I can't hear you." I hate repeating myself, so a unique stalemate ensues. I eventually relent and say what I was saying louder than before.Chrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10608570473628846633noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17235386.post-1166758578342590762006-12-21T22:36:00.000-05:002006-12-21T22:36:00.000-05:00madame... hahahahahaha. STOP QUESTIONING ME! hi...madame... hahahahahaha. STOP QUESTIONING ME! hilarious. i told my mom abt this post and she was like i deny that. i had to bring up an event YESTERDAY!! these people are bananas!! hahahahahahahaha.<BR/><BR/>v.... my parents speak regularly, too though they've been separated since i was 13, divorced since i was 17. and they def. like to tag team me or tell on me to each other. it is craziness!!!! lmao @get dressed up to go to the grocery store. hilarious.<BR/><BR/>cnel... and i know i have that "special way" down! hahahahaha<BR/><BR/>dream... hahahahahaha. faaaabulous.Jameilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02242625946552047911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17235386.post-1166753136354469582006-12-21T21:05:00.000-05:002006-12-21T21:05:00.000-05:00I am feeling you J, oh boy am I feeling you!I am feeling you J, oh boy am I feeling you!Dreamloverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09970206501990681106noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17235386.post-1166749651891615642006-12-21T20:07:00.000-05:002006-12-21T20:07:00.000-05:00Aww lawd speak on it. And why even once one gives ...Aww lawd speak on it. And why even once one gives an honest answer, even an "I don't know" in the special way that we say it must be an asshole. If you don't like my answers, stop asking questions.CNELhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11799996232496751989noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17235386.post-1166749028393636632006-12-21T19:57:00.000-05:002006-12-21T19:57:00.000-05:00I'm surprised I ain't done this. I am rounding out...I'm surprised I ain't done this. I am rounding out my third week at my first job and here goes my mom and dad. Though they have been divorce for 12 yrs, they talk on the phone all the time. I think they be tryin to tag teaming me.<BR/>Background: I'ma a serious tomboy and my job has a dress code that I hate!!<BR/>Like country black folx, they think you need to be dressed up to go to the damn grocery store!!Southerner in Suomihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07430564280434466462noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17235386.post-1166729421832830752006-12-21T14:30:00.000-05:002006-12-21T14:30:00.000-05:00**claps, stands up, whistles** I HATE THAT too!! M...**claps, stands up, whistles** I HATE THAT too!! More becasue I hate being questioned, not because they ask different ways. LOL...aww Jam, thanks for the post, it needed to be stated because most people don't even know they do it, let alone that it bothers people ;-)Madam DLBGhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16173161587762713057noreply@blogger.com