<?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-7248355179804545633</id><updated>2012-01-19T20:46:55.362-08:00</updated><category term='Reading'/><category term='Hope'/><category term='The Afterlife'/><category term='Dogs'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='New Backrounds'/><category term='Math'/><category term='Change'/><category term='Things That Give Me the Chills'/><category term='family.'/><category term='Twilight'/><category term='The Mother'/><category term='Happy New Year'/><category term='TeeTee&apos;s Friday Face'/><category term='In all Honesty'/><category term='writing.'/><category term='Story'/><category term='Book Reviews'/><category term='Retro Room'/><category term='Kelly my Sister'/><category term='Games'/><category term='Good Reads'/><category term='Seeds'/><category term='Playlist'/><category term='NieNie'/><category term='Adventures From Our Town'/><category term='Randomness At it&apos;s Best'/><category term='Project 365'/><category term='I Need To...'/><category term='thoughts.'/><category term='In Memoriam'/><category term='And Heaven Will Smell Like the Airport'/><category term='Bee Yourself'/><category term='My Epiphanies'/><category term='Wonderful Links I Think'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='Rituals'/><category term='Stop and Smell the Roses'/><category term='Scienty-Science'/><category term='Mortality.'/><category term='What the World Needs'/><category term='I Have Pants on My Head'/><category term='Pictures...Oh Pictures'/><category term='dreams.'/><category term='Hair.'/><category term='The Future Computer'/><category term='It&apos;s All About Me'/><category term='Life'/><category term='A Life Series'/><category term='Stephenie Meyer'/><category term='Pink Skirt'/><category term='Before and After'/><category term='Silver Linings'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Resolutions'/><category term='Ma Family'/><category term='Blue Dress'/><category term='My Ephipany'/><category term='Quote Of the Day'/><category term='Robert Pattinson'/><category term='Tuesday Evening Confessions'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Fan Fiction'/><category term='Life is Art'/><category term='Summer'/><category term='Lovely Links'/><category term='happiness.'/><category term='Questions Answered'/><category term='love stories.'/><category term='Technology'/><category term='modeling.'/><category term='Family'/><category term='So am I'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Dying'/><category term='my father.'/><category term='Pick a Quote'/><category term='Shoes... I like Shoes'/><category term='the adventures of summer 2011.'/><category term='PE'/><category term='Miracles'/><category term='Catching Up on Things'/><category term='Playing Dress Up'/><category term='Completely Gratuitous'/><category term='My Believes'/><category term='My Princess'/><category term='Quotable Quotes'/><category term='The Seven Days of Blogging'/><category term='My Spicy Red Shoes'/><category term='Rain'/><category term='Life Moments'/><category term='Weather'/><category term='Homelessness'/><category term='Milestones'/><category term='duke.'/><category term='Things I Think About'/><category term='The daily what I did.'/><category term='What&apos;s On My Mind'/><category term='Religion'/><category term='me.'/><category term='Icons'/><category term='Magic'/><category term='the deep stuff.'/><category term='School'/><category term='Cleaning Stories'/><category term='Spring Break.'/><category term='Shoes'/><category term='I Had A Dream'/><category term='Lists.'/><category term='Baking'/><category term='Religion.'/><category term='Music'/><category term='VBS Adventures'/><category term='Hawaii'/><category term='Saturday'/><category term='You Lickey?'/><category term='Letters.'/><category term='Being Mormon'/><category term='Life Lessons'/><category term='Announcements'/><category term='Girl Scouts'/><category term='I Think I&apos;m Falling In Love'/><category term='Year in Review'/><category term='Here&apos;s to Me'/><category term='Flashback Friday'/><category term='Flickr'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='Overheard Conversations'/><category term='Language Arts'/><category term='Death'/><category term='Virginia Mae'/><category term='Weekend.'/><title type='text'>hello, teetee.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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sanitary conditions. i found an organization that takes yearly trips to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/5815932972216026067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=5815932972216026067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/5815932972216026067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/5815932972216026067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2011/12/wrap-up-my-girl-scout-gold-award.html' title='wrap up: my girl scout gold award project.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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type='text'>little thoughts.</title><summary type='text'>all my thoughtsandproblemsandworriesandtroublesseem so insignificant right now.i couldn't ever imagine losing one of my future children.i can't understand it, i can't wrap my mind around it at all.today inspired me to go out and truly life my life, live it the way i should be.whenever i think about him, i get tears in my eyes.before he was born, i never knew someone so tiny could have such an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6750305135384606988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6750305135384606988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2011/10/little-thoughts.html' title='little thoughts.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letters.'/><title type='text'>a letter to my future someone.</title><summary type='text'>dear you,if we get together, i want you to sing to me. your voice makes me melt. i want you to be honest with me. if i do something you hate, tell me. and i will promise you that in return i will do the same. i want you to hug me when you see me. i want to see you smile, but i also want to see you frown, because it's impossible to always be happy. if there's one thing i've learned in this life, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/6631423100110361817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=6631423100110361817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>all good things are wild and free.</title><summary type='text'>i love ap bio so far. i have the cutest friends! i'm not even kidding you, i want to marry them all. i got two of the best high-fives ever this week. tonight i went shopping and got the cutest pair of shorts. let's hope they don't break the dress code!duke is currently laying in my bed. it's the cutest thing. right now, i'm dreaming of the art center. it's my biggest dream, oh to be able to go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/6460732586871772977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=6460732586871772977&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6460732586871772977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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after coming home from school. it was horrible, this feeling of nothingness. i absolutely hated it. i smile now, as i remember how down in the dumps i was. i felt like i would never get out. well, i did. i got out. i fought my demons (both inner and outer) and i WON! it felt great, and now this time will be a distant memory, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7201863387346998422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7201863387346998422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2011/08/summer-of-healing.html' title='the summer of healing.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-7964497035884529167</id><published>2011-08-02T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T15:31:56.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>inspiring me today:</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/7964497035884529167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=7964497035884529167&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7964497035884529167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7964497035884529167'/><link rel='alternate' 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front book. chapters eleven and twelve are gone. i think i find this way funnier than i should.- this summer i've read ten books. - i survived summer school!- ap biology is challenging so far. but i like it, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/529557052269299783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=529557052269299783&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/529557052269299783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/529557052269299783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2011/07/glitter-in-air.html' title='glitter in the air.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-3813975975304960717</id><published>2011-06-19T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T20:14:47.736-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family.'/><title type='text'>to: my father.</title><summary type='text'>happy father's day to the best dad ever. you really are all that and a bag of chips.i love you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/3813975975304960717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8908136918927740163</id><published>2011-06-14T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T22:25:36.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duke.'/><title type='text'>white sky.</title><summary type='text'>remember duke? the little puppy we brought home one day last august, the major point being the little puppy? well, since i've been slacking on my blogging duties (sorry...), this puppy has turned a year old! he is absolutely huge and now he weighs more than i do! he is still a puppy though, since great danes still continue to grow and mature even after they hit the one year mark.basically, duke </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/8908136918927740163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=8908136918927740163&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8908136918927740163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8908136918927740163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2011/06/white-sky.html' title='white sky.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-124621091733159571</id><published>2011-06-10T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T09:57:40.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the adventures of summer 2011.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing.'/><title type='text'>it's the start of something new.</title><summary type='text'>today was officially the last day of school for me. which, in turn, marks the beginning of my summer. i tweeted earlier this week that i feel like this summer is where everything will begin, and i truly do believe that. i can feel it in my bones almost, a whisper in my heart saying, "this is the summer where you will climb out of that shell even more and grow like you never have before." and i'm </summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-4915245525753368873</id><published>2011-05-01T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T00:18:33.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love stories.'/><title type='text'>one.</title><summary type='text'>one year ago today we talked for the very first time.one year ago today i told you i had a crush on you.one year ago today my life changed forever.     i still remember it all. i remember the newness, the words, the butterflies, how nervous i was.but i did it!and it changed me. forever. thank you.for everything. the good, the bad. especially the bad. it taught me so much. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/4915245525753368873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8564344441836874927</id><published>2011-04-27T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T20:42:36.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the deep stuff.'/><title type='text'>some really deep, scattered thoughts for your wednesday night.</title><summary type='text'>i feel small, tiny. sometimes i feel like i am clinging onto something not even worth my time. i feel like hope isn't even enough to help me out. i think it's funny how with just a smile, everyone thinks you're totally and completely alright. i'm hurting, deep inside. my heart is hurting. i can't figure out why. it could be so many things. so much is happening right now and sometimes i feel like </summary><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-5497632932703083366</id><published>2011-04-16T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T22:15:19.171-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me.'/><title type='text'>rolling in the deep.</title><summary type='text'>"sometimes i feel myself slowly slipping away.  it feels as if i am a snake, shedding its skin.   i feel my attitude changing, my personality changing.  i am changing.i am becoming more sure of myself, i am growing, my body is changing and i am beginning to love in a new way.  i can feel myself loving in a way never before, and it's strange.  but i like it. and i hope it's here to stay."^ i wrote</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-7903447875488022425</id><published>2011-03-26T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T14:17:17.106-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me.'/><title type='text'>the ever-evolving me.</title><summary type='text'>i can feel myself climbing more and more out of my shell each and every day. and i really like it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/7903447875488022425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=7903447875488022425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7903447875488022425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7903447875488022425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2011/03/ever-evolving-me.html' title='the ever-evolving me.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-7590369099138563774</id><published>2011-03-20T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T13:42:21.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my father.'/><title type='text'>over the rainbow.</title><summary type='text'>my father and i ditched church today. it was rainy and cold and my mother and sister sat at home in an effort to feel better. it was just my father and i, destined for church and an hour-long service. we were dragging our feet to get in the car and drive the ten or so minutes across town. i had changed my outfit seven times before we left the house. we were finally out and ready to go, with about</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/7590369099138563774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=7590369099138563774&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7590369099138563774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7590369099138563774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2011/03/over-rainbow.html' title='over the rainbow.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-2869580064117574889</id><published>2011-02-06T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T11:20:10.062-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love stories.'/><title type='text'>a story about letting go.</title><summary type='text'>this is not a love story, but it is however a story about how i once loved a boy who did not love me back. this is the story of how i finally let go. i'm sharing this so that one day my sister and children may read this and know that they are not/ were not alone.the first time i believed i had let go was one night in september. it was an amazing night, and i grew in leaps and bounds that night. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2869580064117574889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2869580064117574889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2011/02/story-about-letting-go.html' title='a story about letting go.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8705001653145116254</id><published>2011-01-09T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T20:04:25.503-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modeling.'/><title type='text'>i'm on my way to believing.</title><summary type='text'>there has been a wild dream in my mind for a couple months now. it is a crazy fantasy, so in turn,  i've really told no one about it. i think that i am scared, afraid to actually say it out loud in fear that once said, someone will immediately shoot me down. but, one of my new year's resolutions was to be more daring, so here it goes.i want to model.i daydream about it almost every day. i dream </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/8705001653145116254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=8705001653145116254&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8705001653145116254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8705001653145116254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2011/01/im-on-my-way-to-believing.html' title='i&apos;m on my way to believing.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-5293046009290606598</id><published>2010-12-31T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:29:08.018-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Year in Review'/><title type='text'>my twenty ten, in a nutshell.</title><summary type='text'>confessions, my sister earning her black belt, fun car rides, my blog turned two!, taking chances, getting my braces, remembering, setting off fireworks in celebration of the fourth of july, hawaii 2010, our new dog duke, art, picnic, going back to school, amazing nights, counting my blessings and remembering to live, teaching myself to be happy once more, being good, and random thoughts filling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-7927550805281029870</id><published>2010-12-24T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T15:40:48.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duke.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>a holiday message!</title><summary type='text'>^our christmas tree.this year, because of this adorable puppy ^ we had to just use lights, ribbon, and candy canes on our tree. it turned out to be pretty awesome, not to mention simple (which is always nice). until the puppy decided to eat the candy canes right off of our tree. he better be glad he is really cute. (oh, and by the way, the picture above is of his "winky-face" as we call it.)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/7927550805281029870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=7927550805281029870&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7927550805281029870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7927550805281029870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/12/holiday-message.html' title='a holiday message!'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8763326084557930711</id><published>2010-12-02T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T20:47:50.904-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing.'/><title type='text'>coffee black and egg white.</title><summary type='text'>i really don't like thursdays. but i love the dog in the picture above. even when he decides to run around the house.he is so adorable though. tonight is kind of a sad night. i want things to go back to the way they once were. i want to try something new. actually, i am craving to try something new. but i am scared. why must fear rule our lives?twitter has become my outlet for my random thoughts.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-4292060252605198204</id><published>2010-11-28T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T21:14:42.546-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing.'/><title type='text'>i'm still good.</title><summary type='text'>it's the wintry nights like these that make me miss him the most. the cold, sad ones that almost force you to reflect on things that have gone on lately. sometimes i wonder why these feeling come to the surface. i'm supposed to be "over it, done" right? but then days like this come and i wonder what it would be like if i was next to his side, if him and i had become an us, a we. part of me is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/4292060252605198204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=4292060252605198204&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/4292060252605198204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/4292060252605198204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/11/im-still-good.html' title='i&apos;m still good.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-3256360706669302209</id><published>2010-11-24T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T00:09:08.291-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing.'/><title type='text'>the climb.</title><summary type='text'>^ baby teetee.  on monday morning i received news that a student at the school i attend had committed suicide over the weekend. during my first class, the teacher stood up in front of the class and told us the news. even though i had never gotten a chance to know the girl, my heart broke. i sat there stunned, questions running through my head. questions like: why did she do it, how did she do it,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3256360706669302209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3256360706669302209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/11/climb.html' title='the climb.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8278062408830419972</id><published>2010-10-20T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T20:00:03.931-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>and one year older too.</title><summary type='text'>on october 11th i turned another year older. that morning i woke up, excited for all the feelings that day had the potential of delivering. i sat in bed for a couple of minutes, reliving the past year. i moved on up another school year, i made new friends and i reconnected with others, i accomplished goals, and so much more. but most importantly, i fell in love. i fell in love, and my goodness, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/8278062408830419972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=8278062408830419972&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8278062408830419972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8278062408830419972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/10/and-one-year-older-too.html' title='and one year older too.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/TLulRQm1d2I/AAAAAAAACfg/AN9fPjPaw6w/s72-c/P7126961-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-7404471451131806873</id><published>2010-10-07T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T21:00:15.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness.'/><title type='text'>dog days are over.</title><summary type='text'>i'm learning to be happy all over again. it's weird, i never thought i would have to learn to feel an emotion. but here i sit, learning. i'm learning how not to depend on someone else to lift me up and make me feel amazing. i'm also learning how to love again. i'm learning how to open my heart to anything that comes my way-- good or bad. it's challenging, but i think it's completely worth it in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/7404471451131806873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=7404471451131806873&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7404471451131806873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7404471451131806873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/10/dog-days-are-over.html' title='dog days are over.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-6772024830433572907</id><published>2010-09-30T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T21:39:57.597-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Evening Confessions'/><title type='text'>tuesday evening confessions (on thursday night).</title><summary type='text'>^ duke, our puppy. taken a month ago.the following is a list of confessions i wrote on tuesday evening, and some i added right now.my birthday is in ten and a half days.it was one hundred degrees here today. and yesterday it rained. and tonight it rained again.i need to take more pictures of our puppy.said puppy likes to curl up on the couch and he also likes to chew tissues.i love jason mraz.i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/6772024830433572907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=6772024830433572907&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6772024830433572907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6772024830433572907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/09/tuesday-evening-confessions-on-thursday.html' title='tuesday evening confessions (on thursday night).'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-2772465046352763036</id><published>2010-09-22T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T21:27:37.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing.'/><title type='text'>take me to a higher plane.</title><summary type='text'>today i consumed my weight in sweets. (not literally, but it sure feels like it...) i wore the prettiest sweater, the most comfortable jeans, and my favorite necklace. i ate an ice cream cone even though it was cold outside. i'm happy. i am really happy, and today, for the first time in a while i felt like i could breathe. i felt beautiful, which is good on top of it all. i feel thankful for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/2772465046352763036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=2772465046352763036&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2772465046352763036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2772465046352763036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/09/take-me-to-higher-plane.html' title='take me to a higher plane.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/TJrGtCDv01I/AAAAAAAACe4/p9uIHdgbMiw/s72-c/P8037838-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-721393482836453372</id><published>2010-09-06T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T22:01:56.556-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>smells like teen spirit.</title><summary type='text'>last monday i began a new school year. i was scared, excited, and happy to be going back, ready to learn and for new adventures. one week in, i already love it. i have already met so many new people, learned so much, and it's only been a week. i'm already changing, i can feel it. i'm growing, coming more and more out of my shell, becoming more independent already. it finally seems so real all of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/721393482836453372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=721393482836453372&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/721393482836453372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/721393482836453372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/09/smells-like-teen-spirit.html' title='smells like teen spirit.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-3016449560654296121</id><published>2010-08-25T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T01:18:36.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>summer 2010: our picnic.</title><summary type='text'>this  summer i made a list of things i  wanted to do or accomplish.   there were originally eighteen things,  then i crossed off one, and  added another. later, i crossed that one  off too. i later crossed off three more things. (somethings just   weren't going to happen.) but this is the record of one thing that did  happen.another thing i wanted to do this summer was have a picnic. i hadn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/3016449560654296121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=3016449560654296121&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3016449560654296121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3016449560654296121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/08/summer-2010-our-picnic.html' title='summer 2010: our picnic.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-521543465863460119</id><published>2010-08-22T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T22:12:20.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>summer 2010: norton simon.</title><summary type='text'>this  summer i made a list of things i wanted to do or accomplish.   there were originally eighteen things, then i crossed off one, and  added another. later, i crossed that one off too. i later crossed off three more things. (somethings just  weren't going to happen.) but this is the record of one thing that did happen.for those of who don't know, i live right outside of pasadena, california. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/521543465863460119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=521543465863460119&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/521543465863460119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/521543465863460119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/08/summer-2010-norton-simon.html' title='summer 2010: norton simon.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-3019118450880331462</id><published>2010-08-21T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T02:18:18.198-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><title type='text'>hawaii 2010: the four-one-one.</title><summary type='text'>(the following is a list of places you should eat, beaches you should go to, and places you should stay. take it or leave it, but it's here to stay.)^ eat breakfast at poipu tropical burgers. it is delicious, and the eggs are to die for. my mother loves their hamburgers, and we eat here at least twice during our stay. it's good, trust me^ this year we stayed in a condo. it was nice, it felt like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/3019118450880331462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=3019118450880331462&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3019118450880331462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3019118450880331462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/08/hawaii-2010-four-one-one.html' title='hawaii 2010: the four-one-one.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/TG94EhR48JI/AAAAAAAACdQ/mm-eaB1xM2g/s72-c/P8027694-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-7912586418386836453</id><published>2010-08-17T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T01:08:55.630-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><title type='text'>hawaii 2010: part two.</title><summary type='text'>^ basically the entire trip was spent in the water or on the beach. the water was warm and so clear, it's breathtaking.^ the seals are my favorite. they are so adorable, and they just lay on the beach all day.^ my parents got married in the catholic church on july 30th. the ceremony was held at saint raphael's church, and it was so beautiful. the words said by the priest (as well as both my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/7912586418386836453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=7912586418386836453&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7912586418386836453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7912586418386836453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/08/hawaii-2010-part-two.html' title='hawaii 2010: part two.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/TGSwHlx0Y2I/AAAAAAAACdA/nizVTIR6eOE/s72-c/P8017623-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-2123319664132142406</id><published>2010-08-10T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:18:31.271-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><title type='text'>hawaii 2010: part one.</title><summary type='text'>^ hawaii this year was amazing. it seems that every year that we go back, it gets even prettier and prettier. this year, we were surrounded with puffy, white clouds and lots of wind. occasionally, it would rain for five minutes or so, and then it would stop, the rainclouds would disappear, and it would become sunny once more.^ i think this is my favorite picture from the entire trip.^ everywhere </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/2123319664132142406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=2123319664132142406&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2123319664132142406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2123319664132142406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/08/hawaii-2010-part-one.html' title='hawaii 2010: part one.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-201350588850383750</id><published>2010-08-05T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T00:06:19.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duke.'/><title type='text'>meet duke.</title><summary type='text'>^ meet duke. he is the newest addition to our family. he is a two-month old, great dane puppy, and we have had him for exactly a day. he is the most adorable thing my eyes have seen in a while, and he already has us all wrapped around his paws. duke likes to cuddle and loves to play tug-a-war. he cries when he wants attention or off the couch, and i think it's just adorable. he has the floppiest </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/201350588850383750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=201350588850383750&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/201350588850383750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/201350588850383750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/08/meet-duke.html' title='meet duke.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8169251721575240997</id><published>2010-07-25T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T19:50:58.884-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><title type='text'>...and we're off.</title><summary type='text'> ^ polaroids from hawaii 2009.i'm leaving for hawaii in the morning. i am beyond excited, i have literally been counting down the days for the past month. i cannot wait to spend a whole entire week with my family (we've hardly gotten any time to see each other because of school and work) and to share adventures with them. i cannot wait to take pictures and make memories and lay on the beach all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/8169251721575240997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=8169251721575240997&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8169251721575240997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8169251721575240997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/07/and-were-off.html' title='...and we&apos;re off.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-6200723231516469747</id><published>2010-07-19T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T20:52:26.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>airplanes.</title><summary type='text'>this summer (so far) in numbers:number of things crossed off my "summer 2010" list: two. out of eighteen.number of hours spent in summer school: 102.6 hours. (it ends on friday!)number of times i've gone to the beach: zero.number of books read: four.number of minutes spent daydreaming: countless.number of days that i slept in: three.number of rainbows seen: one. (in the picture above^.)number of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/6200723231516469747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=6200723231516469747&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6200723231516469747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6200723231516469747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/07/airplanes.html' title='airplanes.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-814006621332220399</id><published>2010-07-14T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T19:19:12.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing.'/><title type='text'>later on.</title><summary type='text'>^ from the fourth of july, again.whenever i remember something he said or did, i get this tight feeling in my chest. it's a feeling of  happiness and sadness, all rolled together into one strong emotion. it feels strange. it wants to escape my mind, my heart, and be known. but as soon as i stop thinking, it stops, and sighs. and then once i start thinking again, it starts up once more. it belongs</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/814006621332220399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=814006621332220399&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/814006621332220399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/814006621332220399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/07/later-on.html' title='later on.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-6204760406869108858</id><published>2010-07-09T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T23:18:30.054-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing.'/><title type='text'>hero.</title><summary type='text'>(from the 4th of july.)know that i have my flaws too.i jump to conclusions too easily, i'm not sure of myself at all, i get mad easily, i listen to way too much music, i call people and things adorable all the time, i spend too much time thinking about him, i dream a lot, and i fall in love almost everyday. i have so many hopes and dreams and things i want to do in my lifetime.but know i will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/6204760406869108858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=6204760406869108858&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6204760406869108858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6204760406869108858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/07/hero.html' title='hero.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-5036572717413370377</id><published>2010-07-06T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T20:40:06.385-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts.'/><title type='text'>i'll be.</title><summary type='text'>i am counting down the days until our family leaves for vacation in hawaii.(there are twenty days exactly in case you were wondering).i am so excited, and i've been daydreaming about it all day. it dawned on me last night that we really are going to hawaii... and soon!i've been planning all day long, making lists of what to pack and what to take on the plane and what i need to do before we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/5036572717413370377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=5036572717413370377&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/5036572717413370377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/5036572717413370377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/07/ill-be.html' title='i&apos;ll be.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1225375880121185723</id><published>2010-07-05T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T18:51:05.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>4th of july.</title><summary type='text'>this year my family and i celebrated the fourth of july at home, surrounded by the company of each other. i was sick with a nasty throat infection, but i was feeling a lot better by the time sunday night rolled around. we had a barbecue and then headed down to a street where we could (legally) set off and watch some friends light fireworks.i feel so blessed to be able to live in a nation that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/1225375880121185723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=1225375880121185723&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1225375880121185723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1225375880121185723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of july.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-3981649333487751723</id><published>2010-06-28T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T21:27:54.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing.'/><title type='text'>lullaby.</title><summary type='text'>i am addicted to pink otter pops.for me, summer has not begun yet, but i can feel it stirring deep inside my body.i'm going to start working out again. i am ready for a change, for the good this time.i need to take more pictures, and i think i might start soon. i wish i had all the time in the world, there is so much i want to do.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/3981649333487751723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=3981649333487751723&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3981649333487751723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3981649333487751723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/06/lullaby.html' title='lullaby.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/TClCaPQ-CQI/AAAAAAAACbY/s_yPDe3IiMw/s72-c/P7011288-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1818638416910265586</id><published>2010-06-20T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T20:56:45.625-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milestones'/><title type='text'>two years.</title><summary type='text'>(this picture is kind of creepy but i like it.)today my blog turned two years old.i cannot believe it. i sit here speechless.for me, writing a blog for two years is amazing!i never thought i would be able to keep it up.but i have.thank you, to all of you who have subscribed, commented, and linked-to, thank you.each and every one of you make my day.thank you.thank you.and here's to more and more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-6866048446879342713</id><published>2010-06-13T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T19:44:56.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>pocketful of sunshine.</title><summary type='text'>how to spend a sunday:go to breakfast with your father.go to target with your father. laugh in the isles together.go to a party, have fun, and spend time with the ones you love.come home, the place you love most.clean your room up and listen to some good music.write a blog post.eat dinner and reflect on how lovely your day was.go to sleep, and prepare for another wonderful day tomorrow.the end.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/6866048446879342713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=6866048446879342713&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6866048446879342713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6866048446879342713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/06/pocketful-of-sunshine.html' title='pocketful of sunshine.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8409653238678860950</id><published>2010-06-07T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T20:13:44.442-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams.'/><title type='text'>dream.</title><summary type='text'>today i am dreaming of throwing a summer party in my backyard.maybe a little dinner party with some close friends?i am dreaming of a dinner lit by tea lights and secrets shared among friends.dresses. music. dancing. food. evening heat. ice cream. sparkling lemonade. my best friends. a make-shift photo booth. cute decorations. cupcakes. running around. secrets. candles. streamers. boys. my little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/8409653238678860950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=8409653238678860950&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8409653238678860950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8409653238678860950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/06/dream.html' title='dream.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-2376666239666567398</id><published>2010-06-03T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T19:41:58.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>white houses.</title><summary type='text'>^ picture of my father in hawaii.right now i am drained, both physically and emotionally.i am tired, all the time. it's frustrating.heck, life is frustrating right now.but when i think about all that is happening, i think of how blessed i am.i have a loving and supporting family.i have a roof over my head, and God has given me this life.there are a million others, but right now i am thinking of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1580412381689437506</id><published>2010-05-23T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T18:04:05.594-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>fireflies.</title><summary type='text'>^ blurry polaroid of a giant cloud.today was amazing. today i did nothing out of the ordinary, but for some reason it was extraordinary. i went to target with the father, but other than that i stayed home. i marked things off of my to-do list and i talked to kelly. i wore my new contacts. i enjoyed the windy weather. i got a new dress.i think the turning point of the day was when i was in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/S_doFtZLkoI/AAAAAAAACa4/W4dmu9daWwc/s72-c/DSCF0039-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-326423133161653469</id><published>2010-05-12T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T20:52:10.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts.'/><title type='text'>sometimes.</title><summary type='text'>sometimes i wonder this: should i go for it or not?then i remember that i could be so happy if i went for it,and if i didn't, well... i would regret it.i wonder what it would be like if i took that chance,if we took that chance.i think it would be amazing.maybe we would fly.but i'm scared.it's a big chance to take.then i remember how this is my golden opportunity,right now. and i have to be the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/S-s3HGVB5JI/AAAAAAAACaw/5DLmNiRE4OE/s72-c/P8042250-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1432919237092477930</id><published>2010-05-10T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:42:46.242-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>in my head.</title><summary type='text'>thoughts running through my head as of right now:-kate nash has a beautiful voice.-i need to live by my own advice.-take that chance, right now. don't second guess yourself.- chocolate covered strawberries are so addicting.- stop overreacting and over- thinking. it's not worth it.- thinking is actually quite straining. - my bangs are getting long.- i am nervous for state testing. - heck, i am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-2843820167750997407</id><published>2010-04-30T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T22:26:06.153-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>one more time with feeling.</title><summary type='text'>* via paper tissue.a couple of months ago i saw this quote online. i saved it, only because i liked it and i wanted to eventually write it down. i came across it again in a folder i labeled "inspiration" on sunday night. i wrote it down in a binder that i use for school, so that i would look at it and be inspired whenever i happened to open the binder.it worked. every time i read the quote, i was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-3560160500167261169</id><published>2010-04-25T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T20:32:35.049-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists.'/><title type='text'>live your life.</title><summary type='text'>take a walk. spend the night with the people you love most. laugh until you cry. talk about what you love. take chances. be loud. be silly. tell someone how you really feel. paint a picture. do something you will regret. turn up the radio. party night and day. discover yourself. document your life. tell that special someone that you love them. procrastinate. make new friends and keep the old ones</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/3560160500167261169/comments/default' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/S9Tubs34qdI/AAAAAAAACYo/kY9SxZ96b1k/s72-c/P4115830-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-7813668295059371632</id><published>2010-04-16T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T01:29:14.791-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Break.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letters.'/><title type='text'>spring break: day five.</title><summary type='text'>dear fifth (and last) day of spring break,you were so much fun. i finally finished my math homework and we went to sonic for slushies and tater tots. i enjoyed some sunshine and i wore my new favorite dress.i can also eat solid foods again!(can you tell that i'm extremely excited?)*****this spring break has been amazing. it was everything i could have asked for. it was so calm and peaceful. i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/7813668295059371632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=7813668295059371632&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7813668295059371632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7813668295059371632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/04/spring-break-day-five.html' title='spring break: day five.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/S8llf-1kusI/AAAAAAAACYg/VRsFnoH094I/s72-c/P3215428-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1041782775095325145</id><published>2010-04-15T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T00:14:39.578-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Break.'/><title type='text'>spring break: day four.</title><summary type='text'>today i did a lot of my math homework.yay for not procrastinating!(my mouth still hurts.)happy friday!p.s.- i really like this picture. the end.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/S8gNpOQwtsI/AAAAAAAACYA/LSDI9ivh5lY/s72-c/P3295489-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1814122136245038567</id><published>2010-04-14T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T22:17:29.363-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Break.'/><title type='text'>spring break: day three.</title><summary type='text'>scattered thoughts ruled today. i have a lot of homework to do. i am the queen of procrastination sometimes. i really am looking forward to tomorrow. my teeth still hurt. i love the color that i chose for my manicure. last night's episode of glee was amazing. i am addicted to blogging again. thoughts of actually writing something for once, rather than just jotting down ideas. i should practice my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/1814122136245038567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=1814122136245038567&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1814122136245038567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1814122136245038567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/04/spring-break-day-three.html' title='spring break: day three.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-4728562914365734102</id><published>2010-04-13T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T00:51:41.712-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Break.'/><title type='text'>spring break: day two.</title><summary type='text'>today i got braces!braces!they hurt a lot...a lot a lot.but it's cool....(okay, not really).today i sat around and watched t.v. with my dog and then i fell asleep.and then i tried to eat dinner.(that mission failed.)but anyways, i'm surviving.... my mouth just hurts.p.s.- the picture above this post looks nothing like me, i don't even have curly hair. i wish i did, so that's how i decided to draw</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/4728562914365734102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=4728562914365734102&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/4728562914365734102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/4728562914365734102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/04/spring-break-day-two.html' title='spring break: day two.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8282397899750390156</id><published>2010-04-12T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T00:48:48.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Break.'/><title type='text'>spring break: day one.</title><summary type='text'>today was officially the start of my spring break. i was so excited, because i'm just about done with school. well-- i am done and i am so happy to finally be on spring break!every day this week, i will post about my adventures that i had on that day. i am going to begin right now:one: this picture is actually from sunday... i went orienteering for girl scouts with some girls in our troop. it was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/8282397899750390156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=8282397899750390156&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8282397899750390156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8282397899750390156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/04/spring-break-day-one.html' title='spring break: day one.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-9139365130899355565</id><published>2010-04-02T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T00:12:28.149-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>break your heart.</title><summary type='text'>today in numbers:number of times i coughed: too many.number of cough drops consumed: about twenty-five.number of hours of school attended: zero.number of times i wished that i attended school: one.number of hours that i slept in: three.number of books finished: one.number of homework assignments completed: zero.number of phone calls answered: about ten.number of times i wished i had some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/9139365130899355565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=9139365130899355565&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/9139365130899355565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/9139365130899355565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/04/break-your-heart.html' title='break your heart.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-4875952023769017121</id><published>2010-03-26T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T17:58:52.178-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>please and thank you.</title><summary type='text'>i have a couple of questions to ask you. i need your honest answers, and i've put a poll in the sidebar too for those of you who don't want to/ don't have time to comment.here goes:1. would you be interested in buying prints of my photography?2. do you have any etsy/ big cartel experience? (i am making a pros and cons list right now... but any stories would help.)thank you so much!have a lovely </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/4875952023769017121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=4875952023769017121&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/4875952023769017121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/4875952023769017121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/03/please-and-thank-you.html' title='please and thank you.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1461689919177630992</id><published>2010-03-17T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T21:43:13.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>summer in the city.</title><summary type='text'>^ i love self- portraits. i wish i could take more sometimes... but i rarely have the time to pick up a camera, and i no longer have a tripod. one of my goals that i know will never happen (but i dream about it anyway) is that each day before school i will go outside and take a picture of what i am wearing that day. i won't post it anywhere... it will be just for me.today was a regina spektor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/1461689919177630992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=1461689919177630992&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1461689919177630992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1461689919177630992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/03/summer-in-city.html' title='summer in the city.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-2077691376048594268</id><published>2010-03-09T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T21:00:26.110-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>weenie mobile.</title><summary type='text'>^ this was the sky on sunday.yesterday the father was getting his car worked on and he rented a car so that he could drive to work. well... it was a really small car and my little sister was obsessed with it! when he got home, we went for a drive around the block and searched through all the xm stations. we found the disney channel radio station for my sister and then she stated: "this is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/2077691376048594268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=2077691376048594268&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2077691376048594268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2077691376048594268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/03/weenie-mobile.html' title='weenie mobile.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1939603547482178108</id><published>2010-03-07T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:30:10.391-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>yellow skirt. yellow skirt.</title><summary type='text'>^ today i wore a yellow skirt, in honor of spring being right around the corner. when i went to the grocery store to pick up the sunday newspaper for a school project, a mom working at a girl scout cookie booth complimented me on it. her compliment made my day. i smiled and said thank you and walked into the store, still smiling.i hope you had a lovely weekend and have an even lovelier week!xoxo,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/1939603547482178108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=1939603547482178108&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1939603547482178108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1939603547482178108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/03/yellow-skirt-yellow-skirt.html' title='yellow skirt. yellow skirt.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/S5SDtXJKnII/AAAAAAAACVw/jdzeFYuhoZQ/s72-c/P3085097-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-2580076548028168114</id><published>2010-03-04T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T20:58:58.209-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>dark blue.</title><summary type='text'>the song "dark blue" is running through my mind tonight. the lyrics are so beautiful, especially this line: "dark blue, dark blue, have you ever been alone in a crowded room..."  that line stands out so much to me. the music video is just as beautiful. i also love this song because i love the color dark blue.do you ever just want to disappear from the world for a bit and then come back, just as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/2580076548028168114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=2580076548028168114&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2580076548028168114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2580076548028168114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/03/dark-blue.html' title='dark blue.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-7332941242456518235</id><published>2010-03-02T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T21:22:51.890-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>this weekend.</title><summary type='text'>this weekend was fun. it was busy. it was lovely. we had three family members come in from out of state (uncle duck, grandma sue, and papa) to watch my little sister test for her black belt. she looked amazing and i am so proud of her. i could never, ever do karate in my life. we are so proud of her (or proud in her, as i used to say.)this weekend i worked on homework (oh, the joy) and redesigned</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/7332941242456518235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=7332941242456518235&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7332941242456518235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7332941242456518235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/03/this-weekend.html' title='this weekend.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-3824131324003590183</id><published>2010-02-23T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T09:13:48.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>this morning.</title><summary type='text'>i spent this morning on the couch,home from school,with a hurt pinky.i read a delightful blog,and snuggled with my dog.it was one of the best mornings i've had in a while.happy tuesday... i'm off to go to school now...xoxo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/3824131324003590183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8925449203672753346</id><published>2010-02-18T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:05:11.686-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>things i learned today.</title><summary type='text'>music has the power to change your life.i am a horrible liar.pictures are worth a thousand words, for real.sometimes you just have to let go.it's okay to be sad once in a while.it's supposed to rain tomorrow night.cupcakes are yummy. (wait-- i already knew this...)parabolas are easy when you understand them...boys ask girls the weirdest things.soda is so addicting (that's what i gave up for lent)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/8925449203672753346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=8925449203672753346&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8925449203672753346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8925449203672753346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/02/things-i-learned-today.html' title='things i learned today.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1608984275242471346</id><published>2010-02-16T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:28:58.992-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Evening Confessions'/><title type='text'>tuesday evening confessions, part XV</title><summary type='text'>^ accidental photo.i just realized how big this photo came out.... oh well.i went shopping on sunday and i got two new dresses and a polaroid camera!now i just need to buy film for the camera.on sunday i watched starstruck. i was squealing through the whole thing because i am in love with sterling knight. (true story.)i joined polyvore over the weekend... and i am already so addicted!i want this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/1608984275242471346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=1608984275242471346&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1608984275242471346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1608984275242471346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/02/tuesday-evening-confessions-part-xv.html' title='tuesday evening confessions, part XV'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-7179872588116896985</id><published>2010-02-12T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T10:32:46.811-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letters.'/><title type='text'>one letter.</title><summary type='text'>dear the camera i call mine,i will take more pictures with you soon.i promise.much love,teetee.p.s.- this picture is so old. i think it was taken last may,but it was edited a week ago.that counts for something, right?p.p.s.- this is my 400th post!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/7179872588116896985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=7179872588116896985&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7179872588116896985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7179872588116896985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/02/one-letter.html' title='one letter.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8874428754436514619</id><published>2010-02-09T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T21:24:59.211-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Evening Confessions'/><title type='text'>tuesday evening confessions, part XIV</title><summary type='text'>^ books books books.i cannot believe that i have not blogged in a whole week!i love being able to text on my phone.i have this friday and next monday off from school!i want my hair to miraculously grow overnight to be the length i want it to be. i really want some nectarines.valentine's day is in less than 4.5 days!it rained here today!on sunday i am going shopping with the grandmother!today was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-3865864864017899173</id><published>2010-02-02T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T20:37:51.248-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Evening Confessions'/><title type='text'>tuesday evening confessions, part XIII</title><summary type='text'>^ a picture from a picnic in december.today my sister kelly and i passed notes in class. i felt so sneaky and it was so much fun!i had so much homework today.the mother gave me a box of jewelry she got from my grandma that was my great aunt's. there were so many cute rings and necklaces!i passed my social studies midterm... and i am so relieved!last night i stayed up reading fanfiction on my iPod</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-2853071766428912823</id><published>2010-01-31T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:26:42.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind It All: The New Look</title><summary type='text'>^the inspiration behind this whole thing.I spent the last three days redesigning this puppy you and I call my blog. It's been fun, it's frustrating, but I love the final product. I can honestly say it was totally worth it. I am once again in love with the way my blog looks.When I first began graphic designing (if you even want to call it that), I had no clue what to do, what looked good, what was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/2853071766428912823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=2853071766428912823&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2853071766428912823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2853071766428912823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/01/behind-it-all-new-look.html' title='Behind It All: The New Look'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1921818078451285683</id><published>2010-01-26T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T20:54:21.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Evening Confessions'/><title type='text'>tuesday evening confessions, part XII</title><summary type='text'>the picture above is of the sunflower that is growing near my porch. i love it... it is so pretty.my mom, my sister, and i made amish friendship bread last night. it is so delicious! i think i may go have some right now...my dad is taking me somewhere on saturday and i am so excited!tonight's math homework is hard.it rained here today... and it was so nice. i love rain.i have two midterms on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/1921818078451285683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=1921818078451285683&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1921818078451285683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1921818078451285683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/01/tuesday-evening-confessions-part-xii.html' title='tuesday evening confessions, part XII'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1320729849261301925</id><published>2010-01-25T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T22:12:30.253-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letters.'/><title type='text'>An Excuse for My Almost Week Long Absence</title><summary type='text'>Dear Anyone who reads this blog,Hear it here first: I have not blogged in almost a week! It's amazing how much time flies when you are in school. During this past week, I've had numerous tests, finals, and lots and lots of studying. I've fallen in love with a book series, so my time has been limited (in my opinion at least).But otherwise, there is no excuse. I spend minutes and minutes pondering </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/1320729849261301925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=1320729849261301925&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1320729849261301925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1320729849261301925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/01/excuse-for-my-almost-week-long-absence.html' title='An Excuse for My Almost Week Long Absence'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-5822881638884758682</id><published>2010-01-19T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:42:56.743-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Evening Confessions'/><title type='text'>tuesday evening confessions, part XI</title><summary type='text'>confession one (the most important of them all): the above picture is old. like may 2009 old. but since i am too lazy to "practice my photography", i decided to use this picture. plus it makes me happy.the next episode of gossip girl is airing on march 8th. i am mad, considering my two favorite characters are finally going to be a real couple (on the show at least)!i almost fell down stairs </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-768773779757083017</id><published>2010-01-14T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T20:57:26.001-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>thursday.</title><summary type='text'>school.curly hair.friends.p.e.thinking.texting.questions.answers.talking about the future.procrastination.snuggling with doggies.over thinking.reading.laughing.homework + studying.skirts.ingrid michaelson.making plans for tomorrow.going through pictures.remembering.what did you do today?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/768773779757083017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=768773779757083017&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/768773779757083017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/768773779757083017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/01/thursday.html' title='thursday.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-6468989991718544241</id><published>2010-01-12T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T20:14:14.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Evening Confessions'/><title type='text'>tuesday evening confessions, part X {special edition!}</title><summary type='text'>i want to bring my dog cajun to school one day just to see if anyone would day anything.i'm thinking about buying mobileme for my ipod touch... it just seems so awesome!my science class is so hard and so confusing... i seriously have no idea what to do on this lab thing.i am addicted to glee!there is so much homework right now since there are only two and a half weeks until the semester ends. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-3149308926573882180</id><published>2010-01-11T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:08:27.317-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='So am I'/><title type='text'>The Last Lecture</title><summary type='text'>Last Tuesday I finished reading The Last Lecture. I've read a lot of books, but this book was the one that motivated me the most. While reading it I felt so inspired. I wanted to read, craft, write, draw, take pictures, finish all of my school work, and so on. It didn't wear off for a while and for that I was grateful.If you have not read this book, Randy is diagnosed with Pancreatic Cancer. He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/3149308926573882180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=3149308926573882180&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3149308926573882180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3149308926573882180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/01/last-lecture.html' title='The Last Lecture'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8051859015106147774</id><published>2010-01-10T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T21:17:48.227-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And Heaven Will Smell Like the Airport'/><title type='text'>dresser.</title><summary type='text'>"live your life."- anonymousStay tuned tomorrow to hear how a 206 paged book had the power to change my life...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/8051859015106147774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=8051859015106147774&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8051859015106147774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8051859015106147774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/01/dresser.html' title='dresser.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8721462288109884778</id><published>2010-01-05T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T20:55:37.898-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Evening Confessions'/><title type='text'>tuesday evening confessions, part IX</title><summary type='text'>i finally broke down and bought a pair of skinny jeans... and i actually like themi want to be on winter break againtoday in math i actually got all of my homework done... which is a first!i love my new haircut... except this morning when i was blow drying my hair, my bangs did a flip thing. then i began to hate them. but... i fixed it!i made chinese food for dinner tonight and it was so good!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/8721462288109884778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=8721462288109884778&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8721462288109884778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8721462288109884778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/01/tuesday-evening-confessions-part-ix.html' title='tuesday evening confessions, part IX'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-2741506696282505997</id><published>2010-01-04T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:23:38.402-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair.'/><title type='text'>(500) Days of My Bangs and I</title><summary type='text'>"You got bangs."Why yes I did.This statement was told to me about fifteen times today, by different people who noticed that I got my hair cut. How do I like it? I am in love with my bangs.About two weeks ago I found a picture online of a woman who looked almost exactly like me, but with bangs. The thought to get bangs again had never entered my mind. But I thought, why not? It's just my hair and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/2741506696282505997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=2741506696282505997&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2741506696282505997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/2741506696282505997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/01/500-days-of-my-bangs-and-i.html' title='(500) Days of My Bangs and I'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-5279974164198911722</id><published>2010-01-03T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T17:13:58.435-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='So am I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Year in Review'/><title type='text'>Time After Time</title><summary type='text'>Two mornings ago we entered the new year. This fact is hard for me to swallow, because with it brings the cold, hard truth. Another year has passed. Another year of changing, growing, discovering, learning, evolving. It has been filled with high and lows, a big roller coaster. But as the year of 2009 closes, I can't help but be grateful for all that it has brought onto my doorstep.It brought </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/5279974164198911722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=5279974164198911722&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/5279974164198911722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/5279974164198911722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2010/01/time-after-time.html' title='Time After Time'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/SjlxfZuHO8I/AAAAAAAABzM/mriyRTM9_js/s72-c/P6180987-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-4234315728873306729</id><published>2009-12-23T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T21:33:05.962-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Holidays!</title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas from our house......to yours!Have a lovely Christmas...Join me back here next week,where I will be sharing my holiday adventures.Much love,TeeTee</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/4234315728873306729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/4234315728873306729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/12/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays!'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-171670160813655477</id><published>2009-12-14T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T21:11:38.008-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letters.'/><title type='text'>One Week</title><summary type='text'>My Beloveds,I am going on a week-long hiatus. It is impossible to study, write essays, and all the other things that I have to do this week, knowing that I have to write a blog post on top of it all. I hope you understand... I am sorry.But even right now, I really should be studying. Something I've learned a couple of days ago is that school must come first. I learned that I am student, before a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/171670160813655477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=171670160813655477&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/171670160813655477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/171670160813655477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/12/one-week.html' title='One Week'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-3839874802213332262</id><published>2009-12-08T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:12:48.500-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Evening Confessions'/><title type='text'>tuesday evening confessions, part VIII</title><summary type='text'>^ the girls of the house and their friendship bracelets.today it was cold.... like 33 degrees in the morning cold. i was freezing, even though to some people it is nothing.i really, really want to make-over my blog right now, but i have absolutely no time!i cannot believe that i have been doing this series for eight weeks now!i got really, really hyper today for no reasonon friday i get to pick </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/3839874802213332262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=3839874802213332262&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3839874802213332262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3839874802213332262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/12/tuesday-evening-confessions-part-viii.html' title='tuesday evening confessions, part VIII'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/Sx8g4LZlCrI/AAAAAAAACOk/eLIFvOAk7bY/s72-c/PC073761-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1462581339565629780</id><published>2009-12-07T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T21:45:29.838-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='So am I'/><title type='text'>On Pictures, the Past, and Words</title><summary type='text'>^My favorite picture of mine, to date.Today it was absolutely stunning outside. As I took the trash out, I thought about what I would do if there was a camera that could capture the whole entire sky. I wish there was a camera that could capture the colors, the hint of pink in the sunset, the way the tree branches brushed up against each other. I wish there was a camera capable of capturing the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/1462581339565629780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=1462581339565629780&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1462581339565629780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1462581339565629780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/12/on-pictures-past-and-words.html' title='On Pictures, the Past, and Words'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1027075556359167029</id><published>2009-12-06T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:12:33.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend.'/><title type='text'>a list about my weekend.</title><summary type='text'>sweaters.shopping.trip to target.finding the perfect sweater.taking a peek at my new coat.hanging Christmas decorations up.pictures.parties.new fonts.homework.regina spektor.text messages.alvin and the chipmunks.waiting for the rain.wishing for rain.wishing for an elephant (don't ask...)wishing to dance.wishing at 11:11.lots and lots of music.laughing.friendship bracelets.inspiration.buying an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/1027075556359167029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=1027075556359167029&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1027075556359167029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1027075556359167029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/12/list-about-my-weekend.html' title='a list about my weekend.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/Sxx9JdNQcGI/AAAAAAAACOE/3LMO4F_CdH8/s72-c/PC063744-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-3510016948870422476</id><published>2009-12-01T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:13:56.269-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Evening Confessions'/><title type='text'>tuesday evening confessions, part VII</title><summary type='text'>today one of my friends reminded me that there are only three weeks until Christmas break. eek! I am so excited!I really wish I was on vacation right now.I am in love with my phone, even though it makes me procrastinate even more than I already do.I feel like a really lame blogger right now.I am reading this book right now and twenty-eight pages in there was already a bomb-shell dropped... I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/3510016948870422476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=3510016948870422476&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3510016948870422476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3510016948870422476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/12/tuesday-evening-confessions-part-vii.html' title='tuesday evening confessions, part VII'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-4453415894950154642</id><published>2009-11-30T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:28:48.498-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And Heaven Will Smell Like the Airport'/><title type='text'>breakfast.</title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/4453415894950154642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=4453415894950154642&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/4453415894950154642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/4453415894950154642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/11/breakfast.html' title='breakfast.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-1574907829847663744</id><published>2009-11-25T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T21:10:51.826-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And Heaven Will Smell Like the Airport'/><title type='text'>house.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/1574907829847663744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=1574907829847663744&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1574907829847663744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/1574907829847663744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/11/house.html' title='house.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8185087301956789931</id><published>2009-11-24T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:39:23.069-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Evening Confessions'/><title type='text'>tuesday evening confessions, part VI</title><summary type='text'>this week i have loads to confess...i got a new phone. it's pink. i'm in love.i am trying to find this snow hat that seems impossible to findtoday i went to the mall, walked into american eagle, and did not buy a thing. heck yes, i am proud...my dad and i are going shopping on black fridaytoday i read something that said that you are supposed to eat three apples a day. you've got to be kidding me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/8185087301956789931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=8185087301956789931&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8185087301956789931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8185087301956789931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/11/tuesday-evening-confessions-part-vi.html' title='tuesday evening confessions, part VI'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iH9P0VtC0us/SwzFv0erb7I/AAAAAAAACM0/1Ly8Ggr0V6c/s72-c/PB253677-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-3652737391623561610</id><published>2009-11-23T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T19:59:08.313-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Here&apos;s to Me'/><title type='text'>Reflecting on Here's to Me</title><summary type='text'>I started my Here's to Me project almost six months ago. At that time, I didn't know that numerous people would submit lists, blog on their blog about my project, or tell me how they liked the idea. I was thrilled, I had never expected this to happen. I loved reading all the lists. They enlightened me, thrilled me, made me happy. And as I read each and every one of them, I found myself adding </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/3652737391623561610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=3652737391623561610&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3652737391623561610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/3652737391623561610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/11/reflecting-on-heres-to-me.html' title='Reflecting on Here&apos;s to Me'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-6767959214835715431</id><published>2009-11-22T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T21:23:05.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goals for Next Week</title><summary type='text'>build a fort with my little sisterset up my new phonecelebrate Thanksgivingread!go shopping on Black Fridaysee New Moon againtake lots of picturesspend sometime outside, enjoying fallclean my roomspend time with my familywalk our dogrelax on my week off...what are you doing next week?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/6767959214835715431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=6767959214835715431&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6767959214835715431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6767959214835715431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/11/goals-for-next-week.html' title='Goals for Next Week'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-9162690196416897600</id><published>2009-11-21T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:20:34.592-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures From Our Town'/><title type='text'>some facts from thursday night + early friday morning</title><summary type='text'>warning: this post is mainly about new moon and contains absolutely no spoilers!^ a picture of the movie theater i went to, taken about a month ago.the movie was amazing... and I am totally in love with edward, jacob and carlisle. I like to talk during movies, especially during New Moon (and with Kyli)it's impossible to get homework done while waiting for the midnight showingI scream when edward </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/9162690196416897600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=9162690196416897600&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/9162690196416897600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/9162690196416897600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/11/some-facts-from-thursday-night-early.html' title='some facts from thursday night + early friday morning'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-7295601193698877760</id><published>2009-11-20T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T22:29:16.267-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And Heaven Will Smell Like the Airport'/><title type='text'>locket.</title><summary type='text'>^ people always ask me what's inside of it.I tell them nothing, nothing yet.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/7295601193698877760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=7295601193698877760&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7295601193698877760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/7295601193698877760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/11/locket.html' title='locket.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-8215643411125694176</id><published>2009-11-16T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:04:48.539-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='So am I'/><title type='text'>The Leaves are Changing and so am I</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was really the first day where I felt the transition from summer to fall. In California, at least in the part where I am located, it is pretty much one season, all the time: summer. Yesterday though, I felt the wind playing with my hair, I felt the cold beneath my feet. And as the leaves change from green to orange, I want to change too.---In the next couple of months, I would like to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/8215643411125694176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=8215643411125694176&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8215643411125694176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/8215643411125694176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/11/leaves-are-changing-and-so-am-i_16.html' title='The Leaves are Changing and so am I'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-6077535576994851056</id><published>2009-11-15T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:31:54.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And Heaven Will Smell Like the Airport'/><title type='text'>water.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/6077535576994851056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=6077535576994851056&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6077535576994851056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/6077535576994851056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/11/water.html' title='water.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-4376897463453311752</id><published>2009-11-13T22:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T22:27:24.051-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letters.'/><title type='text'>A Letter to Mr. November.</title><summary type='text'>Dear Mr. November,Hello! You have finally arrived... and I am so excited. Your arrival means that it gets colder here (finally!) and therefore my winter wardrobe is allowed to come out from hiding. It also means the arrival of one of my favorite holidays, Thanksgiving, as well as the countdown to Christmas. I can't wait for all that you decide to bring to us this year. Hopefully lots of rain is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/4376897463453311752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=4376897463453311752&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/4376897463453311752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/4376897463453311752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/11/letter-to-mr-november.html' title='A Letter to Mr. November.'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248355179804545633.post-5338446665488516052</id><published>2009-11-10T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T23:21:02.943-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday Evening Confessions'/><title type='text'>tuesday evening confessions, part V</title><summary type='text'>on satuday night, i was watching snl. when it went to the commercials, i asked the mother if it was on any other night other than satuday. she just looked at me.i have no school tomorrow!i want it to rain here so bad!i cannot wait for this weekendi still need to make goals for november... but i am still in shock that is is november!the father's birthday is coming upi really, really want to own </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/feeds/5338446665488516052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248355179804545633&amp;postID=5338446665488516052&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/5338446665488516052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248355179804545633/posts/default/5338446665488516052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.helloteetee.com/2009/11/tuesday-evening-confessions-part-v.html' title='tuesday evening confessions, part V'/><author><name>TeeTee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06588649796087015208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fx_df3nCuB0/TfMEB1vxXMI/AAAAAAAACls/GoKVKnOP85s/s220/P8037838-pola-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
