<?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-2868453357181693654</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:08:35.467-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life of a Teenage Mermaid</title><subtitle type='html'>The Life of a swimming, storytelling High School Freshman</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagemermaid.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868453357181693654/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagemermaid.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13782971478690254497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868453357181693654.post-7357060867378203240</id><published>2010-09-07T20:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:22:17.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I really need to post more!</title><content type='html'>Wow! K, I have not posted much, but I haven't had much news.... School progresses like normal, I have made more friends. Some of the people they hang out with are kinda slutty. It is frustrating. As much as I like Hannah and Heather, it's kind of hard to deal with those two or three friends that they have. I like some of them, though. I just don't enjoy thinking/talking about some of the things they discuss. Oh, well. I guess it is a small price to pay for a few nice girls. Hannah is different when she's just around me, or me and heather. She's not quite like those 'bad' girls. Anyway. I think she might read this at some point, so maybe I should stop discussing her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a kinda gay open house tonight. I really thought they needed to think harder about what they wanted to say. Ach, well. Not everyone can be as awesome as they should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your semi-devoted Bloggeresse&lt;br /&gt;Cici&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2868453357181693654-7357060867378203240?l=teenagemermaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagemermaid.blogspot.com/feeds/7357060867378203240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868453357181693654&amp;postID=7357060867378203240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868453357181693654/posts/default/7357060867378203240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868453357181693654/posts/default/7357060867378203240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagemermaid.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-really-need-to-post-more.html' title='I really need to post more!'/><author><name>Cici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13782971478690254497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868453357181693654.post-2158396326757027883</id><published>2010-08-25T16:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T16:46:16.521-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day of School</title><content type='html'>If you can call it that. It was a bit more like Freshman orientation. We did a scavenger hunt, and we did silly little ten minute run thrus of our classes Then we sweated through some silly little cheers. Finally we lined up on the grass in the number 2014 (when we graduate) And sweated while 0 and 2 got their act together. I met one girl at least. She was really nice. The only other Freshie in my Bio class. I hope she likes me. For some reason, with most of my friends I wonder if I rub them the wrong way sometimes. Or something like that. I value truth in a relationship. So I really hope she tells me if I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your semi-devoted Bloggeresse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2868453357181693654-2158396326757027883?l=teenagemermaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagemermaid.blogspot.com/feeds/2158396326757027883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868453357181693654&amp;postID=2158396326757027883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868453357181693654/posts/default/2158396326757027883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868453357181693654/posts/default/2158396326757027883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagemermaid.blogspot.com/2010/08/1st-day-of-school.html' title='1st day of School'/><author><name>Cici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13782971478690254497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868453357181693654.post-6109858103046912544</id><published>2010-08-13T11:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T11:16:29.217-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Owie.....</title><content type='html'>Today I shall tell you of my latest bike accident. I was riding to the post office. I wove, rather erratically, because I was hopping on and off the slight curb in the middleschool parking lot. I thought I was quite good, too. HA! I must've come at the curb too slowly and at the wrong angle, for I biffed it, most severely! I got a few scrapes and bruises, and one wrist hurts like hell to use the hand. Especially to type!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your semi-devoted Bloggeresse&lt;br /&gt;Cici&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2868453357181693654-6109858103046912544?l=teenagemermaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagemermaid.blogspot.com/feeds/6109858103046912544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868453357181693654&amp;postID=6109858103046912544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868453357181693654/posts/default/6109858103046912544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868453357181693654/posts/default/6109858103046912544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagemermaid.blogspot.com/2010/08/owie.html' title='Owie.....'/><author><name>Cici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13782971478690254497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868453357181693654.post-6390630899508821365</id><published>2010-08-08T17:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T17:18:03.029-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stupidest Animals on Earth</title><content type='html'>Seriously. Cats are really dumb. Ever see an in heat cat? There's your proof. Of course, there might also be chickens in the running for dumbest on the planet...&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--x1LNIDUk8/TF84DDjVtpI/AAAAAAAAABM/JgQ_x3Dez6E/s1600/DSCF0843.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--x1LNIDUk8/TF84DDjVtpI/AAAAAAAAABM/JgQ_x3Dez6E/s400/DSCF0843.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goober The Hut&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--x1LNIDUk8/TF83s4VGFII/AAAAAAAAAA8/HKkxjUBjXOY/s1600/DSCF1709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--x1LNIDUk8/TF83s4VGFII/AAAAAAAAAA8/HKkxjUBjXOY/s400/DSCF1709.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--x1LNIDUk8/TF83kRxXdgI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6ztu0Kw6QWU/s1600/DSCF1695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--x1LNIDUk8/TF83kRxXdgI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6ztu0Kw6QWU/s400/DSCF1695.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Battíla lé Hunné&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;But, really cats are a girl's best friend. They may be dumb, but they know when you need comfort. And, Bat has the unique talent of taking my anger, so I am no longer grouchy, then kicking her brother's butt with it. Then everybody's happy. Goob likes having his butt kicked.&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I can upload a new picture of me, I will post it. Soon. Veeery soon. 'Course, it might not matter. I don't know if anybody reads this yet.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your semi-devoted Blogeresse,&lt;br /&gt;Cici&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2868453357181693654-6390630899508821365?l=teenagemermaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagemermaid.blogspot.com/feeds/6390630899508821365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868453357181693654&amp;postID=6390630899508821365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868453357181693654/posts/default/6390630899508821365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868453357181693654/posts/default/6390630899508821365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagemermaid.blogspot.com/2010/08/stupidest-animals-on-earth.html' title='The Stupidest Animals on Earth'/><author><name>Cici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13782971478690254497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--x1LNIDUk8/TF84DDjVtpI/AAAAAAAAABM/JgQ_x3Dez6E/s72-c/DSCF0843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2868453357181693654.post-4284285372256579618</id><published>2010-08-06T15:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T15:34:28.689-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting a Bit More Detailed....</title><content type='html'>If you've read the about me bit at the top of the page, then you have the general idea. I'm a ex homeschooler (Home school's out for summer! Home school's out for EVAH! love that song!!) and I am starting my first year of real school on the twenty fifth. EEP. But it will be nice&amp;nbsp; to make some friends... We moved here this summer and I still haven't met anyone. Ok. Enough pityparty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sadly, I'm not a real mermaid. BUT I am a real swimmer. I love swimming. Competitive swimming, fun swimming, dumb swimming, even really-awful-technique-swimming. And the irony of it is that I haven't been in a pool all freaking summer! And it is hotter than crap outside! Ack. I WILL be joining the team in september. Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next bit about moi, the semi-cute girl formerly from Whitefish. (No. I am not stuck up or crapheaded like many of them. Thank you.) I love to write. You may have noticed that bit up there called "stories." There are no stories yet. But there will be. PLEASE give me constructive criticism. Don't be mean, but do be truthful! Also, they are mine. No idea theivery, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like animals. Do you like animals? I love goats. I may never have goats. This makes me sad. I also like horses, but I am not a complete psycho-horse girl. I just like them. They make me feel nice. I LOVE cats. I have cats. Goober da Hut (i.e. Jabba da hut) and Battíla lé Hunné&amp;nbsp; (i.e. a french, female, beautiful black Attilla the Hun) We mostly just call them Batty and Goober.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that is the end. For now. Maybe I will post some photos of me and the cats tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your semi-devoted blogesse,&lt;br /&gt;Cici&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2868453357181693654-4284285372256579618?l=teenagemermaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenagemermaid.blogspot.com/feeds/4284285372256579618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2868453357181693654&amp;postID=4284285372256579618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868453357181693654/posts/default/4284285372256579618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2868453357181693654/posts/default/4284285372256579618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenagemermaid.blogspot.com/2010/08/getting-bit-more-detailed.html' title='Getting a Bit More Detailed....'/><author><name>Cici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13782971478690254497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
