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    <description><![CDATA[Hi, I'm Juliette (*smiles and waves hands*), but everyone calls me Juju or Ju's. I love music, designing clothes (aka writing on shirts and shoes with sharpies!), friends, bike riding, and other stuff.
I'm pretty shy at first, but after you get to know me, I'm pretty funny. 
I am writing a couple of fan fics. They are:

&quot;She came out of the night&quot; (temporary hiatus)

&quot;Waiting on a Secondhand Pick-Me-Up&quot;]]></description>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Answers 2 Q&amp;A!! (finally!)]]></title>
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	      <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">Sorry I've taken a while, but.....yeah!</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">God, does anyone feel like The Maine when they do this? :)</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">Anyways, here we go!</span></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;">DontComeLookingForMe</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;">What is your favorite thing in the entire world to do?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">Well, my fave thing to do in the entire world is being with my homedogs in Adelaide, fuckin around!</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;">Who's your favorite band?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">I know you want me to say Paramore for you're sake, but it isn't Paramore (good band though). It's a 4 way tie between Forever The Sickest Kids (DUHH!), All Time Low, Never Shout Never and Short Stack.</span></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff6600;">Falloutaddiction101</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff6600;">If a member of Fall Out Boy bumps into you,what would say first?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">I probably wouldn't say anything, I would just mumble alot of crazzy words! :D</span></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff0000;">Shimayo</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff0000;">What's the craziest thing you've done to impress someone?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">Umm...idk. I think I gave someone $15 worth of Smiggle stuff, but idrk</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff0000;">What kind of soap do you use?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">Soap #121234567890098 (the best soap in the world!! :D )</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff0000;">Have you ever seen a llama?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">Yeah, and it licked me....wait, that came out wrong! :P</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff0000;">What's the last thing you bought?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">Fruity Mentos</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff0000;">Who would you most like to meet?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">It's a 3 way tie between Jonathan Cook, Darren Cordeux and Christofer Drew (frig, wats with me and ties?)</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff0000;">If the world was blowing up and you could save 5 people, who would you save?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">Umm, Nik (friend), Caroline (friend), Jazz (friend), Mel (friend) and that guy from Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snoggy ('cause he's awesome!)</span></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #00ff00;">Cathy Hou</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #00ff00;">1.If a vampire shows up in front of you, what would you say?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">I would punch it in the FACE!!</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #00ff00;">2.If one of your best friends betrays you, what would you do?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">I would forgive her, 'cause i'm THAT good of a friend</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #00ff00;">3.Have you ever kiss a girl? </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">uhh....no</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #00ff00;">4.What is the worst thing you have done?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">I threw a chair at someone :(</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #00ff00;">5.Have you ever dreamt about Drew?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">I never remember my dreams...</span></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #800080;">Susan234</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #800080;">1. Is There Any Wild Animals In Adelaide</span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #800080;">?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">TONS! just look up aussie animals in wikipedia and we'll have 'em!</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #800080;">2. Did You Read Deadly Little Secret Chapter 3?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">yeah, it was good. :)</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #800080;">3. Would You Freak Out That I Told You I Was In Adelaide, Australia Right Now?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #800080;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">Yes! Even though i'm going 2 Canberra 4 a week!</span> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #800080;">4. Do You Miss Dearlarcey?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">Yeah... :(</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #800080;">5. Do You Like Vegemite?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">hell YAH!!</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #800080;">6. do You Like The Band The Devil Wears Prada?</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">never heard of em, but i'll check em out!</span></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #800080;"><span style="color: #000000;">Well, there u have it!</span></span></span></p>
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	      <dc:creator>jujurocks</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-09-05T17:27:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Waiting on a Secondhand Pick-Me-Up ~ 14]]></title>
	      <link>http://jujurocks.buzznet.com/user/journal/4502391/</link>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">Jonathan's POV</span></em></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">The formal had ended, so we all went our separate ways into different people's cars. Feb went with me&nbsp;'cause the&nbsp;Boarding House was being fumagated.&nbsp;I still can't believe me. Me. Out of everyone in the whole world, she picked me.</span></em></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">(&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; **** Flashback ****&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; )</span></em></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">First day....</span></em></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">I walked&nbsp;with her&nbsp;to my&nbsp;house. I don't know why,&nbsp;she just didn't want to go to the Boarding House!</span></em></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">When&nbsp;I showed&nbsp;her my&nbsp;room, she started checking out my CD's.</span></em></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Hey, you're a fan of Kisschasy?"&nbsp;She asked.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Yeah, I didn't know you were a fan too! What's your favourite song?"&nbsp;I said</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Dinosaur."&nbsp;She said.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Mine too! Can you play it?"&nbsp;I said.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-size: small;">"Yeah! You got a guitar here?</span><span style="font-size: small;">"&nbsp;She said.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"..AND you play guitar! I think you're gonna fit in just fine with us!"&nbsp;I said.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Haha, thanks!"&nbsp;She said.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em>She looked really beautiful when she picked up my Acoustic Washburn, and when she sang...GOD, it was an angel's voice.</em></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">...</span></em></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">When she finished, I just HAD to say something!</span></em></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"That was...like...AWESOME!" I said.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"You think so?" She said.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"I know so." I said, as she put my guitar back on the floor.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">(&nbsp;&nbsp; *** End of flashback ***&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; )</span></em></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">Feb's POV</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Hey, are you ok Jonathan?" I asked.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"What? Oh yeah, I'm fine. Just dreaming about you." He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Awww, you are the corniest boyfriend ever!" I said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"I know, but there's something I have to tell you." He said, while he parked near his house.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Feb's, you know I love you." He continued.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Oh no...you're gay, right?" I said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"What? No. Anyway, that's not it." He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Feb, when I'm with you, I always feel so happy. Happier than I can ever feel." He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Oh, that's so sweet of you." I said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"That's why I found this for you." He said, holding the bracelet that he made for me.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Thanks for finding it. I love you." I said, kissing him.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em>It kinda turned into a makeout session, until I saw a blinding light, coming towards us.</em></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em>Oh shit. Not him. Anyone but him.</em></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Stay here Feb's." Jonathan said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"No, I wanna be there just in case." I said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Ok." He said with a kiss.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Well well well, look who's here." Daz said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Go in your hole Daz. Besides, don't you have your hoes to go back to?" Jonathan said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Yeah, but when I saw that you two were still out, I just thought that I could talk to February." He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"C'mon Feb. You really think this guy is going to please you." He continued.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Yes, and much more than you ever did. Face it Daz. You cheated on me, 17 TIMES! you can't be trusted." I yelled.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em>Suddenly, he knocked me out with a rock.</em></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em></em></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">Jonathan's POV</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em>I ran to her side to see if she was ok, but something hit me. It was a bullet, and it went right through me.</em></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">Feb's POV</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em>I woke up from when he hit me, but what hit me was when I heard Jonathan screaming in pain.</em></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Oh my god!!! Don't worry, I'm gonna get you some help." I said to him.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Fuck, what happened Feb?" Nik said from across the road with Kyle.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Jonathan just got shoot!" I yelled.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Ok, ok.. we need a doctor! Shit, can't you do something Kyle?" Nik started yelling in her paniced state.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Don't ask me, I'm holding the cake." He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em>4 hours later...</em></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">&nbsp;I was sitting right next to him, guitar in hand, other on his bed. He still wasn't awake yet, but the doctor was coming soon.</span></em></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">Lucky I had Nik and Kyle for support.</span></em></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">As for me, I just started playing love song after love song, until the doctor came to tell us&nbsp;if he was dead or alive.</span></em></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">But, he woke up.</span></em></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Hey, what happened?" He&nbsp;whispered.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"You got shot.&nbsp;Don't you remember?" I asked.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Nah, I guess it's all the anesthestic."&nbsp;&nbsp;He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Yeah. For a second, I thought you were dead." I said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Oh, but I will be." He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Wait, what do you mean?" I said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"I will die. You see, there's something called the Golden minutes. Every person who gets shot in the heart dies at 12:41pm, so I'm gonna die in about 10 minutes." He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em>I started bursting into tears.</em></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Hey, don't cry Feb. Can you play me one more song before I die?"</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em>I played him "Dinosaur", because that was the first song he heard me play.</em></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em>He just smiled and said...</em></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"You still sing like an angel." He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Thanks." I said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"............I have to go now." He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"But you can't go!" I said.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;">"I'll see you soon." He said, as I kissed him one last time.</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em>Suddenly, I couldn't hear his heart anymore, and he was cold.</em></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em>He was dead.</em></span></span></span></p>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>jujurocks</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-08-30T04:12:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[20 things about moi!!]]></title>
	      <link>http://jujurocks.buzznet.com/user/journal/4455531/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: small;">(Stolen from my extremly new friend,&nbsp;(KaylaMarie)! &lt;--that's her name without the "!")</span></p>
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<li><span style="font-size: small;">I was born in city but I moved to the country this year</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">My family has always been close to nature</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I sing like Christofer Drew, Shaun Dividey and Caleb Turman combined!! :D</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I'm shy, so much that I get scared of people's eyes! :/</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I can become interested in ANYTHING!</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I think my posters are real!</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I draw on any blank space!</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">My friends are EVERYTHING!!</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I actually want to enter Australian Idol (maybe, idk)</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I'm a vegetarian and&nbsp;I ain't FUXIN' scared of him!! :D</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">Jonathan Cook, Christofer Ingle and Darren Cordeux are my FUCKIN' IDOLS!!</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I've never been kissed</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I luv funny lookin' stuff!!</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I'm dumb and smart at the same time! :D</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I like to collect any liquid chalk textas!!</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I swear SO MUCH! (in case u haven't noticed!)</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">My fav bands are All Time Low, Forever The Sickest Kids, Kisschasy, Never Shout Never and Short Stack</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I'm a dork!</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I used to be fat when I was 10</span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;">I'm just THAT kid</span></li>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;">Also, this is the BEST BANNER EVA!!!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><img src="http://img141.imageshack.us/img141/9808/banner2jf3.gif" alt="" /></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;">Now, it's your turn!</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;">THE END!!!!</span></p>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>jujurocks</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-08-18T04:16:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Waiting on a Secondhand Pick-Me-Up ~ 13]]></title>
	      <link>http://jujurocks.buzznet.com/user/journal/4417931/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<p><em><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;">We had already gone back to our room. We were supposed to get ready for the formal, but we started acting like a bunch of douches singing and dancing instead!</span></span></em></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"WE CAN DANCE, WE&nbsp;DANCE IN OU-&nbsp;hey, Feb?" Mim's asked.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Yeah, what?" I asked.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Why is there a thing right in front of the&nbsp;mail box?" Mim's asked.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Uh....I don't know. Wait just a sec." I said.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">When I had walked to the&nbsp;little mail box, I could see this thing next to it. There was a sticky note attached to it.</span></em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">It said:</span></em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">Thought you'd like&nbsp;this.</span></em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"What do you think?" Jonathan said from his car.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">It was a bracelet, hand-made.</span></em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">It was light blue with swiggily rainbow lines, and it had J + F on it too.</span></em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Aww, that's so sweet of you...but..." I said.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"But..." Jonathan said.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Well, I'm thinking about going back to Australia." I said.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"I mean, if y-you n-need to, I-I guess you can g-g-go." He said, with tears in his eyes.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Jonathan, I can tell when you're lying.......and crying." I said.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Ok, but...I really want you to stay here, with me." He said.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Well, what will I do when I graduate?" I said.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Simple. You could always make it big with your music, and you're free to call or tour with us any time you like." Jonathan said.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"......Ok, I'll stay, but at least come with me so you can meet my family." I said.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Deal!" He said, as he kissed me.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"See you tonight." He added.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Ok, I love you." I said.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Love you too." He said.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">
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<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">When I came in,&nbsp;everyone in the boarding house was pushing and fighting&nbsp;so they could do their make up and get changed. I decided to the smart thing and get ready in my room.</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">...</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">...</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">...</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">Three hours later...</span></em></p>
<p>"THERE YOU ARE! Do you know how many hoes I needed to push?" Nik said.</p>
<p>"No. Anyways, are you guys ready?" I asked.</p>
<p>"Yeah, and don't forget to bring your guitar!" Nik yelled as she went out the door.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">All four of us walked the one-block to the hall, and met all of the guys there.</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">Hugs were all around, until&nbsp;we went inside the neon filled room.</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">Party In Your Bedroom by Cash Cash filled my ears, and Jonathan and I shared the occiansional kiss,&nbsp;until I remembered I was on soon.!</span></em></p>
<p>"Jonathan, I've gotta go." I said.</p>
<p>"Ok, promise I'll watch you!" He said.</p>
<p>"Ok, love ya." I said.</p>
<p>"Love you too." He said.</p>
</span></span></p>
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<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;">"</span><span style="font-size: small;">Ok...ok......ok, no pressure." my little voice said.</span></span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;">As I stepped on stage with my acoustic guitar, I sang:</span></span></em></p>
<p><em></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;">Heartbeat</span></span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;">Stereo Skyline</span></span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;">so baby keep my heart beat b-beat beat beating. shes the soul reason i keep beliving, <br />that were gonna die like this you know oh oh oh. <br />beat beat b'beat beat beating<br />beat beat b'beat beat beating<br />hey hey, beautiful the sunshine shines <br />oh oh so bright, alright. <br />lay back ill spend the night just staring at you. <br />for every grain of sand, <br />that you drew me pictures in. <br />there was one for every time that my, heart, <br />droped, again. <br />so baby keep my heart beat b-beat beat beating <br />shes the soul reason i keep beliving, <br />that were gonna die like this you know oh oh oh. <br /><br />close your eyes, dont say a word, <br />your way to beautiful youve heard. <br />the way, the way, my heart keeps beating beating b-b-b-b beating. <br />for every grain of sand, <br />that you drew me pictures in. <br />there was one for every time that my, heart, dropped, again. <br />so baby keep my heart, beat b-beat beat beating. shes the soul reason i keep beliving, <br />that were gonna die like this. <br />you know oh oh oh. </span></span></em></p>
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<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;">As I walked off stage, I couldn't help but do an Irish jig, and feel a sense of achievement.</span></span></em></p>
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<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;">
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<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0000ff;">Jonathan's POV</span></span></span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;">I clapped vigourisly as she came off stage, until I saw a recogniseable figure near me.</span></span></em></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Hey J Cook." Jessica said.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Uhh...hi.....bye!" I said.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Oi! You wouldn't want me here all alone would you?" She said.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Either way." I said sternly.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">I turned away from her, but she pulled me in a kiss which was hard to get out of.</span></em></span></span></span></p>
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<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><span style="color: #0000ff;">Feb's POV</span></span></span></span></em></p>
<p><em></em><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;">I was&nbsp;in a great mood: Friends, compliments, it was complete awesomeness...but when I saw..."it"...I was so mortified. SO mortified, in which I&nbsp;lost my balance, and ran outside in the pouring rain.</span></span></span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;">As I cried, I heard footsteps...probably Jonathan.</span></span></span></em></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"FEB! There you are, c'mon, you've gotta come back." He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"No, don't you get it? You kissed her, infront of me! Y</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">'know, that song I sang, was for you, and&nbsp;only you."</span></span></span><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">&nbsp;I said.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"I know, </span></span></span><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">b</span></span></span><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">ut she forced me! She's only jealous of you!" He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"But...how can I trust you anymore?" I asked.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"You'd really trust a whore more than your own boyfriend?" He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><em><span style="font-size: small;">Before I could answer back, Jessica came and&nbsp;pushed me in a sewerhole.</span></em></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"What'd you do that for?" I yelled, with all the gunk from the sewer on me.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"To teach you a lesson: Don't mess with me." Jessica said.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"HEY JESS: THINK FAST!" Jonathan said, as he pushed her in the sewerhole.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">Before she could punch me, I backflipped out of the hole.</span></em></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Sometimes I don't know what to do when I'm with you, Feb." Jonathan said.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Maybe this could be a clue." I said, as I gave him a kiss.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"So, I guess that means you can trust me now?" He said.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">"Oh, I could never stay mad at you. Now&nbsp;c'mon, we've still got one more dance." I said.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #000000;">
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<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">Perfect last dance song: Wide Awake and Smiling by Ellington.</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">And we danced, way, WAY into the night.</span></em></p>
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	      <dc:creator>jujurocks</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-08-08T04:08:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <link>http://jujurocks.buzznet.com/user/journal/4347381/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: small; color: #00ff00;">You know the drill</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;">Ask me a question, and I'll post another journal with ALLLLL of your questions on it!</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;">I won't care if your question is SUPER NUTS, I'll answer it! :)</span></span></p>
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	      <dc:creator>jujurocks</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-07-20T01:13:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Waiting on a Secondhand Pick-Me-Up ~ 12]]></title>
	      <link>http://jujurocks.buzznet.com/user/journal/4291431/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<p><em><span style="font-size: small;">This one was inspired by the guy who was stuffing himself with a ham sandwich, who I thought was a pedaphile.</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="font-size: small;">Here's 2 u whatsurname!!</span></em></p>
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<p><em><span style="font-size: small;">The day had gone by soooooo ssslllloooowww!!! At least it was lunchie time, so I could relax.</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="font-size: small;">I rode my scooter to the canteen, and it felt peaceful. Just listening to Owl City&nbsp;on my iPhone, my purple, red and&nbsp;dark brown hair&nbsp;blowing in my face,&nbsp;and my red tank top, denim shorts, orange flip-flops and yellow shutter shades feeling comfy around me.&nbsp;</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="font-size: small;">It felt simple. Kind of like Australia. When I go back, I hope it's like this...but what if I never went back there? What if I just stayed here? Oh well, I guess I'll have to decide that later.</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="font-size: small;">My journey stopped as I got to the canteen, and ordered my veggie taco and vitamin water.&nbsp;I saw Nik, Mimi and Kels waiting for me, so we could walk to our usual table. Kels seemed really jittery, and Nik and I didn't know why the fuck she was like that.</span></em></p>
<p><em></em><span style="font-size: small;">"Hey, why are you so hyped up?" Mimi asked Kels.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"I don't know...." Kels said with a giggle in her voice.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"C'mon, spit it out." I said.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Fine, ruin my mood. That guy's stuffing himself with ham for an hour! It's hilarious! Oh, and&nbsp;these weird&nbsp;letters came for you guys." She said, handing a letter to Nik and I.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"That's weird. I haven't&nbsp;gotten a letter from Mum since I got here." Nik said.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>As we each got our letters, I read mine while I walked.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>It read:&nbsp;</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>To February,</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>We hope you've enjoyed your stay in Texas. Have you met any new people? Also, why haven't you&nbsp;called us?</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>Your little sister and brother miss you very much. They hope you bring them something.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>Your Dad has been&nbsp;his usual working self, so no difference there.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>Enclosed is a couple of photos from home.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>Love,&nbsp;Mum, Dad, Ella and Tyson.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>I took a look at one of the photos. Tyson, Ella&nbsp;and Dad were playing footy in the kitchen, and Mum was getting really&nbsp;annoyed at them. I miss those times.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Whatcha lookin' at?" Jonathan asked.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Just some family stuff." I said.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>For some reason, Anna (y'know, the idiot who thought I was preggo instead of paraplegic?) passed by me and literally looked at my family photos.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"What are you looking at, unicorn poop?" I said, as she walked away.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"So many profanities, and you had to use that one?"&nbsp;Austin asked.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Yeah. It's the one used for stalkers." I said.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"What about jellyroll head?" Nik said.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Nah, that's used for pedaphiles." I said.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Really...'cuse me for a sec."&nbsp;Kyle said.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>When Kyle&nbsp;got near the ham sandwich guy, he actually asked if he was planning on eatting the rest. He said he was, but Kyle just took the sandwich and ate it.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>All of us laughed in hilarity, and Nik seemed to smile much more than usual.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><strong>** AFTER SCHOOL **</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>We were going to pick out dresses for the formal today, so we walked down the road to Supre. Kels and Nik, obviously being the more excited ones of us, dragged Mim's and I into the dress section.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>After half an hour of looking and trying on dresses, we had finally picked out our dresses.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>Kelsey was wearing a cream dress, which was a halterneck and about mid-knee.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>Mimi was wearing a little black dress.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>Nik was wearing a bright green dress, about mid-knee too.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>As for me, I was wearing a little,&nbsp;dark blue dress with little stars on it, and it had a&nbsp;puff on the end. </em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>While we were walking back, Kels, Mim's and I&nbsp;had to ask Nik something important.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Nik, do you like Kyle?" I asked.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Um....well..." Nik said.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"YOU DO!" Kels said.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Ok, maybe I do, but how will he like me?" Nik asked.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Nik, anyone could plainly see that he likes you."&nbsp;Mimi said.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"You think&nbsp;he'd ask me to the formal?"&nbsp;Nik asked.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">"Definetly." I said.&nbsp;</span></p>
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	      <dc:creator>jujurocks</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-07-04T14:37:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Juju's World 25 ~ new obsession?]]></title>
	      <link>http://jujurocks.buzznet.com/user/journal/4281621/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: small;">Annnywayyssss, I'm completly bored, but I do have my totally cool webcam! AWWESOMME!!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">OH! I just downloaded Damned If I Do Ya (Damned If I Don't). I would do this earlier, but Aussie iTunes is a big, fat jay.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">In case ur wondering what a jay is, it's Sigs's boyfriend who is a pedaphile.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">And 2morrow's the last day of SCHOOL! Our class is having a BIG party, but Kelsey got 2 do music, so it kinda suxs, but everyone would ask what song it was, so I guess everyone wins. Plus all ya get 2 do is turn on the radio I guess.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">I've kinda got abit of a new obsession</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><em>giant crowd: OH NO! WHAT WILL WE DO WITHOUT JUJU RAMBLING ON ABOUT FTSK?</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">I'll tell u about some other GREAT musicians like:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Owl City</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">All Time Low</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">nevershoutnever!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Family Force 5</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">3OH!3 </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">And other stuff like:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">My homedogs (you should know 'em if u know me)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Utube stars (Shane Dawson, livelavalive etc.)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">School Stuff (only the crazy stuff!)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Awesome pics (can't live without it!)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Coolio videos (links and homemade vids)</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">so...ur probably wondering what my second obcession is. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">It is.......................................................................................</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">FAMILY FORCE 5!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">My favs are&nbsp;Tofu Puff (merch girl) 'cause she's a vegetarian! :), and Crouton 'cause he reminds me of Eliza!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Go check 'em out NOW! JUJU COMMANDS U!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">I like this vid the best:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4RbohEs9vgA&amp;feature=relate">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4RbohEs9vgA&amp;feature=relate</a></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;">PEACE OUT HOMEDOGS!!!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">~Juju</span></p>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>jujurocks</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-07-02T04:45:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Juju's World 24 ~ Blahitty blah blah]]></title>
	      <link>http://jujurocks.buzznet.com/user/journal/4262471/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: small;">I'm quite bored right now. Even when I have my totally awesome new laptop, which is kinda weird when u think about it.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Anyways, I'm just watchin' FTSK webisodes while talkin' 2 Nik on weeworld. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">OH! I remember why I'm typing now!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Type in ftskband on youtube, and watch #teamftsk - episode 1 and episode 2. On the first one, they have all of these other tracks that aren't on the album! Really wanna get the second song. If u can find it, plz tell me where u got it from! :) And on the second one, to me, it's pretty much randomness, so if you're like me, and you get bored really easily, do that!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Yeah, really this blog has absolutely not point.....until....(*virtual lightbulb!*)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Guys, go check out Family Force 5! I &lt;3 'em to death!!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Also, I know that I've been very slack with my 2 fan fics and messaging people back, but it's the last week of school, so I have alot of projects due!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">UGH! TYPING OVERLOAD!!!!!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Also, I'm gonna see The Getaway Plan 2morrow night, so expect pics and a blog thingamadoody too!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Check 'em out 2!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Love ya all, homedogs!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">~Juju</span></p>]]></description>
		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>jujurocks</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-06-27T05:25:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Juju's World 23 ~ Jippa, Jabba, Juju, JELLYROLL!]]></title>
	      <link>http://jujurocks.buzznet.com/user/journal/4248651/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: small;">Ok, this is gonna sound really fucked up, but I have this secret theory that Caleb Turman and Christofer Drew are brothers!!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">I mean, seriously, don't they look like long lost brothers?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><img id="fullSizedImage" src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n233/misschris265/caleb.jpg" alt="caleb.jpg caleb turman image by misschris265" /><img id="fullSizedImage" src="http://i434.photobucket.com/albums/qq69/purplegirl_019/christofer.jpg" alt="christofer.jpg christofer drew :] image by purplegirl_019" width="245" height="443" /></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;">HOLY CRAPIOLLA!!!</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;">I think I'm becoming obsessed with Christofer Drew 4 some reason, idk. Maybe 'cause he's a VEGAN, plus he only 18 and he plays a whole CRAPLOAD of instruments!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">If u haven't checked him out, u should.</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;">Also, I'm starting 2 find stuff 4 Pink Day on Friday, so if u think of anything I could dress up as, plz post! (can't be fairy. Nik and Mel are fairys!</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;">PEACE OUT HOMEDOGS!! :D</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">~Juju</span></p>]]></description>
		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>jujurocks</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-06-24T04:57:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Juju's World 22 ~ Dirty Little Secret]]></title>
	      <link>http://jujurocks.buzznet.com/user/journal/4243381/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: small;">I saw the music vid 4 "Dirty Little Secret" by The All-American Rejects. I kinda made me feel happy that I don't have major issues like the ones in the vid, but mostly it made me feel sad, because, imagine if you were cheated on? It would be sad, wouldn't it? Only if you didn't like the person anyways, but if u did, wouldn't ya feel abit heartbroken?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Well, I want you guys 2 tell me a secret. It doesn't have to be your&nbsp;deepest, darkest secret. It could just be a teeny, tiny secret. Either way, plz post.</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;">My secret 1:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">People think I'm shy and calm, but I'm&nbsp;a wreak on the inside.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Trust me, it's not a good feeling.</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;">My secret 2: </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">I'm awkward than most people.</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;">My secret 3:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">People stare at me, because I design my own clothes.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">It's scary.</span></p>
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		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>jujurocks</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-06-23T05:18:00Z</dc:date>
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