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    <description><![CDATA[Hi :D I'm Francesca
Leave a comment for me anytime; we'll talk and have a blast]]></description>
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	      <title><![CDATA[la la la]]></title>
	      <link>http://before7seconds.buzznet.com/user/journal/935861/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[Well, I'm bored and haven't posted a journal in a long time.

So yes...

Hm what to talk about...*thinks*

Aah yes, I started high school Monday. And I actually thought it was fun :] 
There's this sophomore I see everyday...and holy crud...he's gorgeous! Haha! AND! He wore an RJA shirt two days in a row

Hahaha yeah...]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>before7seconds</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2007-09-01T13:15:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[woo hoo! GRADUATED!!]]></title>
	      <link>http://before7seconds.buzznet.com/user/journal/322211/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;">hellz yeah bitches! </span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">i just graduated! woo! i just got back...my hands are <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">freezing</span>!<br><br>*sighhh* my old friend came to my graduation, i'm so happy! she's all like "Francesca you remember me right??" i'm like "omg! Leah!!!!!!!!" hahah! she's like one of my really good friends. <br><br>oh my god! okay...soooooo anyway!<br><br>this really really really cute good looking guy who is one of my friends came to my graduation too. he USED to go to school with me but then he moved and his name is _ _ _ _ _ _ _.<br><br>and he looks so fucking good. omg! and he "saved me" from getting hit by a car. psh..<br><br>him: watch out<br>me: what?<br>him: watch out *grabs my shoulders*<br>me: um okay *both move over a few steps*<br>him: there was a car<br>me: ooh! haha<br><br>wooo! he's going to the party tomorrow! hellz yeah! aahh i'm so excited. hahah<br><br>and i'm gonna post some dance pics later. too lazy to do it now. lol<br><br>i'll keep you updated<br><br></span><img src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/2/7/6/7/2/1/orig-276721.jpg" border="0"><br><br><br>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>before7seconds</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2007-06-01T18:57:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[I'll dig a hole and label it love, and trick him to fall in from above]]></title>
	      <link>http://before7seconds.buzznet.com/user/journal/280491/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;">*sigh* well we (the eighth grade class) went on our pool/picnic thing.</span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">it was fun. bunch of screaming and what not. lol. :)</span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I'm just mad about how I didn't swim so much. that's my fault. I just wish I had a different bathing suit, cause the one that I had on was ugly. *sigh* oh well. at least I kinda swam right?</span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I hate how I hold back. I guess I'm self-concious. </span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">and one of my friends was using my camera to take pictures of her. and I didn't say anything. I need to stand up for myself right? then why can't I do that? </span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Probably the best thing that happened to me=I got a hug from _ _ _ _ _ _ _!!!!! </span><br><br><img src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/2/3/8/6/2/1/orig-238621.jpg" border="0"> <br><br><span style="font-weight: bold;">and he was the first guy to sign my hat (we all got like these hats, and we all had to sign eachothers). So when I got my hat, he immediately came running to me. yee! lol. it's no big deal i guess. but...idk. :)</span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">He probably doesn't even like me...so I should stop wasting my time right?</span><br><br><img src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/2/3/8/6/9/1/orig-238691.jpg" border="0"><br><br>"He loves me he loves me not..."<br><br><br>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>before7seconds</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2007-05-25T16:05:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[First Journal Entry]]></title>
	      <link>http://before7seconds.buzznet.com/user/journal/270381/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;">hey guys.<br><br>whats goin' on?<br><br>well i'm graduating from eighth grade. and the graduation is next week. lol i bet you guys don't really care. it's also our school dance (which is MANDATORY) which is really weird. and i have a cute dress and stuff. lol its also our ONLY dance...haha.<br><br>i bet some of you are like "GASP!" lol. but i shall post some pictures of me in the dress later on...and i'm sure i'll be too lazy. :P<br><br>*sigh* yeah...my life is boring. and this journal entry of mine goes to show you that i am boring lol.<br><br>um...i'll post another entry once my life starts getting exciting. :)<br><br>hopefully that'll be soon.<br><br>i'll try keepin' you guys updated on my life. <br><br></span><img src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/2/2/8/7/7/1/orig-228771.jpg" border="0"><br><br><br><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br></span>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>before7seconds</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2007-05-23T19:22:00Z</dc:date>
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