<?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-4773104617318637677</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:12:12.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teal-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4773104617318637677/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teal-memoirs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Teal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00941785201796469836</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4773104617318637677.post-1710257813636200171</id><published>2008-01-23T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T06:39:01.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To DIE for.(A Tribute to Heath Ledger)</title><content type='html'>I was driving listeing to the radio when the newscaster said something about some accounting ledger found dead in his apartment. An accounting ledger? "what are these Nigerians on about now" I thought. Then she said something about BROKEBACK mountain. "who acted that? Jake Gyllenhaal and hum... Oh MY GODNESS HEATH LEDGER". "DEAD? at 28?" I could not believe it. The car was moving to slowly. Where were the brakes again? Where am I? Even more importantly, where was I going? We've all experienced a star we admire dying. Whether its was 2pac, Elvis Presley, Marilyn, Biggy, Princess Di, Aaliyah, Left eye, Barry White, Luther Vandross or even Jam master Jay. But I hav to say, non of them have hit me as much as this tragic death. He was not particularly my favourite actor,I mean if I made a list of my top ten favourite actors he wouldn't be on it. I didn't think he was exceptionally handsome. Lets face it, he was no Colin Farrell, I didnt exactly enjoy Brokeback mountain, I liked the overall concept but not the plot, and im definately not a sucker for an aussie accent. So, what was it? I DONT KNOW. Lets just say there was just Something about Heath. Im moved to tears by the death of a star that shone so brightly. I mourn him for the actor he was, the legend he could have been and the daughter, Matilda, he would never see grow. Goodbye Heath. You left us too soon. We'll miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4773104617318637677-1710257813636200171?l=teal-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teal-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1710257813636200171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4773104617318637677&amp;postID=1710257813636200171' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4773104617318637677/posts/default/1710257813636200171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4773104617318637677/posts/default/1710257813636200171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teal-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/01/to-die-fora-tribute-to-heath-ledger.html' title='To DIE for.(A Tribute to Heath Ledger)'/><author><name>Teal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00941785201796469836</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4773104617318637677.post-4012145031885587058</id><published>2008-01-06T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T11:40:53.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deception in HIGH places</title><content type='html'>I went to the bookshop looking for the my next 'favourite' author. I mean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;there's&lt;/span&gt; only so much James Patterson a girl can take before she turns into Hannibal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lector&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway at the store, immediately, one title &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;literarily&lt;/span&gt; jumped off the page 'GOT THE LOOK' by James &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grippando&lt;/span&gt;. I read the reviews. "SENSATIONAL, GRIPPING, I COULD NOT PUT IT DOWN, NEW YORK TIMES BEST SELLING AUTHOR" and of course the one that got me "THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;NEXT JAMES&lt;/span&gt; PATTERSON". What? How could they compare some unknown to the brilliance that is James Patterson. (Those of you who have seen Kiss the Girls and Along came a Spider and loved it have not experienced 30 per cent of James' potential. I know I sound like a freak right now but trust me, he is that good. Larry King agrees). I had to read this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought it got home and boy was i gripped. Gripped by SLEEP and the only thing "sensational" about the book were the reviews and of course that little summary or should I say intro at the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; disappointed, I read Patterson books in one night during exams but it took me one month to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; this one. I even substituted this book for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;valium&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time you go the the book shop. Remember, NEVER judge a book by its cover or by its reviews.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4773104617318637677-4012145031885587058?l=teal-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teal-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4012145031885587058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4773104617318637677&amp;postID=4012145031885587058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4773104617318637677/posts/default/4012145031885587058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4773104617318637677/posts/default/4012145031885587058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teal-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/01/deception-in-high-places.html' title='Deception in HIGH places'/><author><name>Teal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00941785201796469836</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4773104617318637677.post-5986498169271211597</id><published>2008-01-06T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T10:21:05.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Went. Saw. Conquered?</title><content type='html'>Well, I went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; mixers and I have to say my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;expectations&lt;/span&gt; were surpassed. I went there thinking I was going to be bored to death. Curiosity was really going to kill me this time. But instead, i met interesting BUSY people who just took the time to update their blog not the general perception people have of "computer geeks with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wayyy&lt;/span&gt; to much time on their hands" (u know yourselves).&lt;br /&gt;The people there were nice, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; and very social and if the only blog I have read so far is anything to go by, they have a very real talent for writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have one concern. Is anybody EVER going to read my blog? I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;woulda&lt;/span&gt; thought people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; been posting like the Oprah's website after her show on Nigerians but things are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;unusually&lt;/span&gt; slow. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; afraid my blog would be for "my eyes only".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4773104617318637677-5986498169271211597?l=teal-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teal-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5986498169271211597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4773104617318637677&amp;postID=5986498169271211597' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4773104617318637677/posts/default/5986498169271211597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4773104617318637677/posts/default/5986498169271211597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teal-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/01/went-saw-conquered.html' title='Went. Saw. Conquered?'/><author><name>Teal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00941785201796469836</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4773104617318637677.post-1320178007553089820</id><published>2008-01-02T06:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T06:26:39.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming clean</title><content type='html'>To be honest, the only reason I opened this blog is because my sister, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Twayne&lt;/span&gt; is throwing a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blogger's&lt;/span&gt; mixer at Number 10 in Lagos on the 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of January and I want to go. Ive never been one for this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; and computer craze although &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; studying a combined major of History and Information and half my course load is solely computing and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;. I hardly check my mail, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; not a fan of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; and find people who live on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; just a little sad (forgive me all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; faithfuls).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; here, I may as well introduce myself. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Temilola&lt;/span&gt;. A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lagosian&lt;/span&gt; to the core. Although all my university days has been everywhere else but Lagos. I like to believe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; an extrovert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;although&lt;/span&gt; my idea of a good time is reading a James Patterson novel in my room ALL day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; get me wrong, I enjoy going out but I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; lost the stamina for partying all night. This old body just isn't what it used to be. Did I forget to mention that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; in my early twenties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; done &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; for my first time. See u later.&lt;br /&gt;Do I have you hooked on my memoirs or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; i overestimating my writing talents?&lt;br /&gt;Let me know. Or not, depending on what you wanna say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4773104617318637677-1320178007553089820?l=teal-memoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teal-memoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1320178007553089820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4773104617318637677&amp;postID=1320178007553089820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4773104617318637677/posts/default/1320178007553089820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4773104617318637677/posts/default/1320178007553089820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teal-memoirs.blogspot.com/2008/01/coming-clean.html' title='Coming clean'/><author><name>Teal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00941785201796469836</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>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
