<?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-2490714796867581484</id><updated>2011-10-10T02:34:00.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"To Write Honestly is a Talent"</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-8533021132739286318</id><published>2010-12-18T00:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T00:24:42.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I hate...</title><content type='html'>#1 - Hypocrisy!!!&lt;br /&gt;#2 - The Blame Game&lt;br /&gt;#3 - Not&amp;nbsp;Compromising&lt;br /&gt;#4 - People Not Listening&lt;br /&gt;#5 - Someone being a bad example to kids&lt;br /&gt;#6 - &amp;nbsp;When people try to justify their actions&lt;br /&gt;#7 - When people assuming I'm lying&lt;br /&gt;#8 -&amp;nbsp;Redundancy&lt;br /&gt;#9 - Pointless Talking&lt;br /&gt;#10 - Country Music&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-8533021132739286318?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/8533021132739286318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2490714796867581484&amp;postID=8533021132739286318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/8533021132739286318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/8533021132739286318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/2010/12/top-10-things-i-hate-with-passion.html' title='Things I hate...'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-7478465727306377046</id><published>2010-11-23T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T16:42:02.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>POWERHouse...</title><content type='html'>was definitely amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm learning to accept myself for how i am. and that no matter what God loves me and will always be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;He isnt mean. He doesnt get mad at me when i screw up. and even if you dont like me...He thinks i'm to die for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;As for God, his way is perfect; the word of the Lord is flawless. He is a shield for all who take refuge in him. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;- 2 Samuel 22:31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel better knowing that.&lt;br /&gt;i've always known that.&lt;br /&gt;but i understand it more now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;stupid human mind.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church isnt a place to put on a happy face.&lt;br /&gt;you should be able to go hurt and broken and not be judged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;As God's chosen people, holy and dearly loved, clothe yourselves with compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness, and patience. Colossians 3:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Hi, my name is Caetie, *group responds "Hi Caetie"*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;i am hurt. broken. i'm extremely self&amp;nbsp;conscious. i dont feel loved. and I need a hug.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-7478465727306377046?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/7478465727306377046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2490714796867581484&amp;postID=7478465727306377046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/7478465727306377046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/7478465727306377046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/2010/11/powerhouse.html' title='POWERHouse...'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-5810678519022547009</id><published>2010-11-17T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T22:34:28.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a wee bit of me wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;{one} what time do you normally wake up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;uuum...11 something :/ but thats only because i sleep on and off all night. my sleep has been jacked. and i usually sleep through my alarm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;{two} do you have a go-to song for karaoke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;no karaoke for caetie :]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;{three} if&amp;nbsp; you&amp;nbsp; could&amp;nbsp; only&amp;nbsp; see&amp;nbsp; black&amp;nbsp; and&amp;nbsp; white&amp;nbsp; except&amp;nbsp; for&amp;nbsp; one&amp;nbsp; color,&amp;nbsp; what&amp;nbsp; color&amp;nbsp; would&amp;nbsp; you&amp;nbsp; choose&amp;nbsp; to&amp;nbsp; see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;BLUE! i have this thing with blue eyed guys and brown eyed girls. :) i dislike my blue eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;{four} what color best matches your personality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;purple? idk. you tell me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;{five} if you could choose one meal to cook better than anyone else, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;rice krispie treats.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOTITrYvUpI/AAAAAAAAABI/eiDG5Sif2CY/s1600/6211_1200355330485_1276601596_577739_1931646_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOTITrYvUpI/AAAAAAAAABI/eiDG5Sif2CY/s320/6211_1200355330485_1276601596_577739_1931646_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;{six} how many keys do you have on your key ring?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;four or five? my car key. a house key. at least two maybe 3 van keys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;{seven} do you give your pets birthday/christmas gifts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;{eight} when your plate has different foods on it, do you mix or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;only mexican food can be mixed :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;{nine} if you could hire someone to do one thing for you all the time, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;{ten} when flying, do you prefer the window or aisle seat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;well, i've never been on a plane. but i have been on a bus and it depends on who i'm sitting next to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-5810678519022547009?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/5810678519022547009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2490714796867581484&amp;postID=5810678519022547009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/5810678519022547009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/5810678519022547009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/2010/11/wee-bit-of-me-wednesday.html' title='a wee bit of me wednesday'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOTITrYvUpI/AAAAAAAAABI/eiDG5Sif2CY/s72-c/6211_1200355330485_1276601596_577739_1931646_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-3889865924460766958</id><published>2010-11-14T18:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T18:57:39.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>uh hum.</title><content type='html'>i have something to say, i just havent had the time to say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me a minute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-3889865924460766958?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/3889865924460766958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2490714796867581484&amp;postID=3889865924460766958&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/3889865924460766958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/3889865924460766958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/2010/11/uh-hum.html' title='uh hum.'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-2451899947838237641</id><published>2010-11-06T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T17:05:22.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel obligated to post</title><content type='html'>because i've noticed people keep checking back :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;gt; Live Traffic Feed --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know those people in your life that you just feel so blessed to know? :)&lt;br /&gt;i love those people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite everything that happened....even with everything he went though...&amp;nbsp;almost dying,&amp;nbsp;losing his brother, his best friend... and much, much more.&lt;br /&gt;youre still there. still at church. you havent turned your back on God...&lt;br /&gt;if only you knew... i saw you at the front of the church singing&lt;br /&gt;I believe Your my Healer. I believe You are all I need.&lt;br /&gt;I believe Your my Portion. I believe You're more than enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is impossible for You.&amp;nbsp;You hold My World in Your Hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only you knew the impact youve had on me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when things are going bad for me and i doubt God cares, I remember you.&lt;br /&gt;despite everything that happened! youre still there....&lt;br /&gt;you're a walking miracle and i am very thankful to have you in my life as a reminder that no matter what...He is all I need. He holds My World in His Hands &amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TNnZ9RA1zUI/AAAAAAAAABE/-nbrrjkBB5g/s1600/72222_158412257528192_133936373309114_265584_6042356_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TNnZ9RA1zUI/AAAAAAAAABE/-nbrrjkBB5g/s320/72222_158412257528192_133936373309114_265584_6042356_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just made myself cry.. &amp;gt;:/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-2451899947838237641?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/2451899947838237641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2490714796867581484&amp;postID=2451899947838237641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/2451899947838237641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/2451899947838237641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-feel-obligated-to-post.html' title='i feel obligated to post'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TNnZ9RA1zUI/AAAAAAAAABE/-nbrrjkBB5g/s72-c/72222_158412257528192_133936373309114_265584_6042356_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-62740212353398957</id><published>2010-11-04T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T21:11:23.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"It's my funeral and I'll laugh if I want to"</title><content type='html'>so i just read a blog, Single Dad Laughing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.danoah.com/"&gt;http://www.danoah.com/&lt;/a&gt;. funny stuff. you should check it :]&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Dan blogged about&amp;nbsp;how he would want to die...,&amp;nbsp;how his funeral would go...,&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;what his personal hell would be like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was pretty entertaining and got me thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a few days ago i told mom if i got to choose,&lt;br /&gt;i would die laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not just your casual "ha! ha!" i'm mean,&lt;br /&gt;Laughing so hard it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;Laughing so hard you go silent..&lt;br /&gt;Laughing so hard you choke on your spit...&lt;br /&gt;Laughing so hard you cant breath....&lt;br /&gt;Laughing so hard you drown in your own spit.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;i want to be laughing so hard it hurts, i go silent, cant breath, choke on spit, and i cant call for help so i drown and die...&lt;br /&gt;IN THE LIVING ROOM! (ironic, right?)&lt;br /&gt;so yes, THAT is how i would want to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, onto my funeral&amp;nbsp;arrangements...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, i want to be cremated. but dont tell anyone that until later....&lt;br /&gt;i still want a casket though. put it in a private room and tell the kids they arent allowed to see me.&lt;br /&gt;dont give them any reason why, i'm sure whatever they think up is better than any reason you could give them :P&lt;br /&gt;but i would want a lookalike of me in the casket and when people walk up...wait until they start crying and have my lookalike sit up and scare the crap out of them!&lt;br /&gt;like by opening [my] eyes, sitting up and touching whoever's shoulder [comfort, you know ;], or even....take a really deep breath when people are watching to leave them wondering.... :D&lt;br /&gt;how awesome would that be!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most people's normal reaction to that would be "i'm going to kill you!" but i'm already dead. so. they cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;eulogizers,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;i [assuming she out lives me] would want my mother to speak. :P&lt;br /&gt;i would also want all of my close friends and family to make those awkward dead jokes?&lt;br /&gt;you know, like, "it's dead quiet in here.." or just "who died?" eh, you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;[stealing Dan's idea... i wouldve said it anyway!] i would want Ellen DeGeneres to speak as well.&lt;br /&gt;she would get everyone laughing and dancing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, at the end of the service, when everyone should be leaving for the&amp;nbsp;burial.. of course they figured out i'm not dead, in the casket, you can tell them i want to be cremated.&lt;br /&gt;so as everyone is leaving... play a song....something like, Celebration [kool and the gang] or whatever. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, dont put my body ashes into some fancy vase!!&lt;br /&gt;Mom, read close.&lt;br /&gt;I want them put in a Folgers Coffee Can. like in the movie Due Date.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VPw7iHhP5zk&amp;amp;p=AD76A13647CE51E6&amp;amp;playnext=1&amp;amp;index=96"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VPw7iHhP5zk&amp;amp;p=AD76A13647CE51E6&amp;amp;playnext=1&amp;amp;index=96&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;--- waaatch it!&lt;br /&gt;and they must forever be placed in the kitchen. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, onto my personal hell.....&lt;br /&gt;i would be covered in sticky, maple syrup, and be forced to drink plain milk. all while sweating, running and &amp;nbsp;being followed by an Oompa Loompa, singing whiny country songs, over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over.&lt;br /&gt;and you know, all the rest of the horrible things there are about hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dont intend on going there, so, its otay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways..&lt;br /&gt;if you could plan it how would YOU want to go?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-62740212353398957?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/62740212353398957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2490714796867581484&amp;postID=62740212353398957&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/62740212353398957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/62740212353398957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-my-funeral-and-ill-laugh-if-i-want.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s my funeral and I&apos;ll laugh if I want to&quot;'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-4310918632398822872</id><published>2010-11-02T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T22:21:04.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>will i or will i not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Monday Night:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. finish 14 pages in English book. fail.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. upload pictures to Photobucket. check. [AND i ran out of storage. lame.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. watch a movie? check. [Hide and Seek]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. feel productive? eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. SLEEP. sorta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. wake up at 845. fail. [since i didnt sleep good i got up an hour later.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. shower. check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. clean kitchen and my room. 1/2 check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 and 5. finish one English book. basketball practice. and&amp;nbsp;finish 2 or 3 Algebra lessons. fail. cancelled. fail.&lt;br /&gt;6. feel productive? nooope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;112. do not log back on Facebook or Twitter until sometime tomorrow night AFTER i finish school...........&lt;br /&gt;take a guess......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe tomorrow will be better. hopefully :) probably. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to remember to pay $5 for the bonfire next friday.&lt;br /&gt;super excited for Morgan's party saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......alright. i dont know who reads, who did read, or who even saw my status and knows.&lt;br /&gt;but anyways, sorry if i bore you.&lt;br /&gt;i feel i can get my thoughts better organized if i can write down what i'm thinking and what i need to do..&lt;br /&gt;when i dont write about everything i feel like.....&lt;br /&gt;like, i've forced myself into a little box and started having a&amp;nbsp;seizure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~20 minutes later~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so.... i went to search Youtube to see if i could find a funny video of a cat, freaking out, trapped in a box...... now i'm stuck on a guy's channel watching him drum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~15 minutes later~&lt;br /&gt;and that, that is why i hate Youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*disclaimer*&lt;br /&gt;i did do English school work just not 28 pages&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;AND &amp;nbsp;i know i wont be able to sleep until later so i still have time. :)&lt;br /&gt;IF i ever get off this guy's Youtube Channel...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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not?'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-8915522682486203930</id><published>2010-10-30T20:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T20:12:10.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm happy</title><content type='html'>and i havent been in a while....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-8915522682486203930?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-409486379621913178</id><published>2010-10-28T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T20:38:20.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just dont feel like it....</title><content type='html'>things have been crap lately.&lt;br /&gt;havent slept.&lt;br /&gt;no&amp;nbsp;appetite.&lt;br /&gt;anxious.&lt;br /&gt;angry..&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;thats why you havent heard from me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the upside...my youth pastor totally called some kid a fag :] jokingly, of course. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i love my youth group. made my week.&lt;br /&gt;and i was amazed to find out how many people actually knew my name!&lt;br /&gt;that was definitely surprising :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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it....'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-4734960015530923025</id><published>2010-10-24T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T19:32:05.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>well........</title><content type='html'>today SUCKED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-4734960015530923025?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/4734960015530923025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2490714796867581484&amp;postID=4734960015530923025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/4734960015530923025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/4734960015530923025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/2010/10/well.html' title='well........'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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Rocktoberfest. be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the friday after that.. Morgan Turner's beast of a party!&lt;br /&gt;[my first high school party. Lol. thats lame to say but i wont feel as lame for being the homeschool kid who doesnt get to attend things like that :P ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the friday after that. Youth Group Bonfire. :) [its about time i do something with them. i'm the loser that never goes to any CYM function]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaand the friday after THAT... POWERhouse with Debbie =) super excited about that!&lt;br /&gt;a weekend back at camp to reunite with camp friends and learn some Jesus. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaay for not being at home on fridays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-964157718403336772?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/964157718403336772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2490714796867581484&amp;postID=964157718403336772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/964157718403336772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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than done. at least for me anyways..&lt;br /&gt;I'm always afraid if I speak up no one will like me.&lt;br /&gt;*thinking of people i know that hate my guts*&lt;br /&gt;*its eating me alive*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i let those people bother me so freakin much??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-2161794711626270958?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/2161794711626270958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2490714796867581484&amp;postID=2161794711626270958&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/2161794711626270958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/2161794711626270958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-challenge.html' title='new challenge.'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-4744596452962126498</id><published>2010-10-19T20:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T20:52:49.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its amazing.........</title><content type='html'>how your night can go from being so amazingly awesome to so incredibly horrible in just a few short seconds..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-4744596452962126498?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/4744596452962126498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2490714796867581484&amp;postID=4744596452962126498&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/4744596452962126498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/4744596452962126498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-amazing.html' title='its amazing.........'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-7769613615386691804</id><published>2010-10-18T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T20:41:35.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel like.......</title><content type='html'>like i just "came out of the closet" except i didnt. so, no. i'm not gay.&lt;br /&gt;Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this has only been a secret for about 6 hours&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, yes. this is my fourth post today.&lt;br /&gt;i said i was inspired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-7769613615386691804?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/7769613615386691804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2490714796867581484&amp;postID=7769613615386691804&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/7769613615386691804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/7769613615386691804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-feel-like.html' title='i feel like.......'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-436379412357007489</id><published>2010-10-18T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T20:14:27.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>she's my brain...</title><content type='html'>my friend, Morgan Turner, has a way of saying what i'm thinking. and i totally and completely love her for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight she said "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Thank you for giving me the life I always begged God for. ♥"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that is what i'm saying to YOU tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Thank you for giving me the life I always begged God for. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-436379412357007489?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-4934435473849100003</id><published>2010-10-18T15:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T16:20:48.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ugh.</title><content type='html'>so in the ten minutes since i published that last post i'm already tired of this idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lame feeling taking over.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-4934435473849100003?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/4934435473849100003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2490714796867581484&amp;postID=4934435473849100003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/4934435473849100003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/4934435473849100003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/2010/10/ugh.html' title='ugh.'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2490714796867581484.post-1285614058590415246</id><published>2010-10-18T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T20:34:21.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yep, you read it right.</title><content type='html'>i've got a fever and the only&amp;nbsp;prescription&amp;nbsp;is more cowbell.&lt;br /&gt;no, wait...&lt;br /&gt;darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. anyways.&lt;br /&gt;dont be surprised if you come back in a few days and caetiepage.blogspot.com has been deleted.&lt;br /&gt;this makes me feel lame.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of keeping my inner thoughts bottled up. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly inspired me. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this isnt for me to vent. nooope. not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just.......idk. i read alot of blogs and i like it and i feel left out. Lol&lt;br /&gt;dont make fun &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2490714796867581484-1285614058590415246?l=caetiepage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/feeds/1285614058590415246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2490714796867581484&amp;postID=1285614058590415246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/1285614058590415246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2490714796867581484/posts/default/1285614058590415246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caetiepage.blogspot.com/2010/10/yep-you-read-it-right.html' title='yep, you read it right.'/><author><name>Caet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17584999205498646523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZnatpGYnrh0/TOy3fX8zwUI/AAAAAAAAABM/GpF04CGf9U4/S220/74099_1680542814872_1276601596_1809513_2903200_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
