tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-112308952011-04-21T19:53:23.821-07:00THE NEW MEK. Sutcliffehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706090641926730889noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11230895.post-1116811838542890532005-05-22T18:23:00.000-07:002005-05-22T18:30:38.546-07:00<span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#663333;">Hello!<br />Sorry I haven't updated my blog in a while, I just haven't had the time.<br />But here's what's new: On April 4th I got married!!! To J. Justin S. Sutcliffe. So now My name is Kendra L. Sutcliffe. We are currently living in hurricane hills, and are very happy w/ our new lives together! That's all for now.<br /><br />~Kendra -The newly-wed</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11230895-111681183854289053?l=baggingtigerpercussionist.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>K. Sutcliffehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706090641926730889noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11230895.post-1110261206110258932005-03-07T21:20:00.000-08:002005-03-08T06:28:43.136-08:00<span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Okay, not every one has the perfect happy family, or the best mother in the whole wide world! Least of all me....</span><br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"></span><br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">As most of you know I'm engaged! I have a very sweet, kind-loving, fiance, who loves me very much! And an un-spared few of you know my crazy mom! A few if you also know that I did some time back in October (don't ask why if you don't know) Well since then, life for me has been very stressing and hard at home. (some days I feel I was better treated @ D.T then I am @ home) Well Sunday night my mom really put me over my edge. as some of you saddly saw yesterday @ school. (I was just one big crying mess) Any way, she got up set because My younger sister felt that my prefrance date and I were mean to her @ the dance. So for punishment my Mother is now going to try and FORCE me to Date OTHER guys! Well that did it for me! I declare war! I could never, in my life, do somthing that would even come close, to hinting me being un-faithful to the Man I love! No way do I plan on going through with it! But as far as my pittyful mother and I go....</span><br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Well I would rather NOT go there! I'm sticking it out untill October 5, then I'll be 18 and she will have no power over me. So now let me ask, How many of you can not wait to get out, away from home? when I do get Out I plan on leaving the following poem and thats it!>>></span><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic">DEAR MOTHER<br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span></span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">We could be best friends, but you shut your door, and you said "No!"</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">As you think of yourself, do you think of me?</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">You seek controle, followed by trust, I fear your anger, my lies, they thrust!</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">In me your blood may flow, and are we friends? I'm sorry but no!</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Were you not ready to raise a teen?</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">How is it you say, I became so mean?</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Why so many flaws in me?</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Whats wrong?</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Why is it HATE, that I feel so strong?</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">The tears now fall, and for what? For pain?</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Am I so bad, that you've gone insaine?</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Did you loose me?</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Or did I loose you?</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Would we be better friends, if we were apart?</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Tell me, what is it you feel, deep down in YOUR heart?</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">YES! I once called you my friend, my mommy, my mom.</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">But now i nrespect I'll just call you mother.</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">I'm sorry, I'm leaving, dear mother don't cry.</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">I do still love you.don't drop a tear from that eye.</span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">My new life is waiting, dear mother, </span><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">good bye!<br /><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11230895-111026120611025893?l=baggingtigerpercussionist.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>K. Sutcliffehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706090641926730889noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11230895.post-1109945561770699962005-03-04T06:07:00.002-08:002005-03-04T06:46:20.003-08:00Hello! my name is Kendra, I just want to welcome you to my blog and hope that you'll share your thoughts and opinons later on, as this blog soon prgresses. Please enjoy!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11230895-110994556177069996?l=baggingtigerpercussionist.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>K. Sutcliffehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706090641926730889noreply@blogger.com3