<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><feed version="0.3" xmlns="http://purl.org/atom/ns#" xmlns:buzznet="http://www.buzznet.com/atom/">
	<title>Rockergurl8's Journals</title>
	<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rockergurl8.buzznet.com"/> 	
	<modified>2007-03-03T22:48:00Z</modified>
	<id>buzznet:user:id:140616</id>
	<generator name="Buzznet">http://www.buzznet.com/</generator>
	<copyright>Copyright (c) 2005, Buzznet, Inc.</copyright>
	<author><name>rockergurl8</name></author>
		  <entry>
	    <title>A few very weird fftl videos.</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rockergurl8.buzznet.com/user/journal/128138/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:128138</id>
	    <issued>2007-03-03T22:48:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2007-03-03T22:48:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2007-03-03T22:48:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P><U><FONT color=#0000ff><A href="http://forums.thekvlt.com/showthread.php?t=10344&amp;page=1&amp;pp=10">http://forums.thekvlt.com/showthread.php?t=10344&amp;page=1&amp;pp=10</A></FONT></U></P>
<P><U><FONT color=#0000ff>Click on the link there cuz i tried to put it in this journal but its being&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>rockergurl8</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;A href=&quot;http://forums.thekvlt.com/showthread.php?t=10344&amp;page=1&amp;pp=10&quot;&gt;http://forums.thekvlt.com/showthread.php?t=10344&amp;page=1&amp;pp=10&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Click on the link there cuz i tried to put it in this journal but its being stupid. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;yeah i'm lame and all i have is links.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href=&quot;http://www.buzznet.com/tags/fftl/video/169646/&quot; target=_blank&gt;http://www.buzznet.com/tags/fftl/video/169646/&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;yeah pretty damn weird.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>TWENTY FIVE (The end)</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rockergurl8.buzznet.com/user/journal/70940/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:70940</id>
	    <issued>2006-11-10T13:59:40Z</issued>
	    <modified>2006-11-10T13:59:40Z</modified>
	    <created>2006-11-10T13:59:40Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>Yeah this is the last one sry. I just lost my love for writing my stories and i don't have&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>rockergurl8</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;Yeah this is the last one sry. I just lost my love for writing my stories and i don't have time, but there might be a new one........so ya never know XD&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;    As i entered the room, everyone was there. Staring at me in my froggy pajama's. I ran back but ran into the wall. &quot;Damn!&quot; i said holing my head. &quot;Why did u tell me to come in here?&quot; i asked matt who appeared beside me.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt; &quot;Cuz&quot; &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Cuz why?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Just cuz&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;fine, well i'm going back to sleep&quot; i headed back towards the bunks, but my arm was grasped by more than 2 hands.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;NO!!!&quot; they all screamed in my face. Now i was curious.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Give me one good reason why i should&quot; they all pointed at the door. &quot;Can i change?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;nope&quot; was all matt said, then i was shoved out the door.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;There was a HUGE crowd around me, they all screamed and ran towards me. My record only came out like a week ago, how could they be my fans already. But they were. They asked for my autograph and picture, it was weird.  But i gave them gladly. After a while i went back inside the bus.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Thats what u woke me up for&quot; i asked, but they said no.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I was confused even more now&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;a few hours later we all went to this club. Lets just say, i got buzzed.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Ur not driving are u?&quot; said some random person.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;offfcourssseee i ammmmmmm&quot; i slurred. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I don't think so&quot; Matt came behindme and took my keys. I was so drunk i didn't know my actions. I slapped him, he looked shocked.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;nnnnooooooo u don't &quot; i grabbed the keys back and ran, or well tried to.  &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I reached my car and got in it and started to drive. I could feel myself slipping away........ then everything went black.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;*Beeep*&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;*beeep*&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;*beep*&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I woke up to an enormous amount of light. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Dude she's awake&quot;  I heard sumone say.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;A figure cam into my veiw, it was matt. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;w-what happened?&quot; i sheilded my eyes.  &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;You drove.....drunk.&quot; he paused for a second. &quot;I tried to stop u but u slapped me and told me u hated me.......&quot; he looked down.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Great now i feel like shit.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I'm sry i didn't mean to, u know i didn't mean it.....&quot; he didn't even look up. &quot;you do beleive me don't u?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;He shrugged. I could feel that 'i'm about to cry' feeling in my throat.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;U don't beleive me..........but i was drunk, i don't mean anything when i'm drunk...&quot;i was practically begging over nothing. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;He looked into my eyes as if he was looking to see if i was telling the truth. All of a sudden i heard a long beep. Everything went blurry, the black.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;*******Open POV*******&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;oh my god is she alive?&quot; the younf girl screamed, rushing over to the limp body. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I-i-i don't know&quot; Matt backed away slowly.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I flood of nurses rushed in and shook the body......... nothing. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Please leave the room!&quot; the blonde headed nurse commanded. They did as they were told.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;About an hour passed. A different nurse entered the waiting room with a blank look on her face. &quot;Mr. Good?&quot; Matt stood up. &quot;yes&quot;  She just stood there not wanting to say the words that were to come out of her purched lips. Tension grew and Matt couldn't stand it. &quot;yes?&quot; he asked again.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I'm sorry to inform u, but&quot; She looked at her folder. &quot;oh, yes. *cough* Casey didn't make it. We are sorry, we did all that we could.&quot; &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;The room seemed to get colder, and hearts sank. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;thank you...&quot; he said quietly and sat down with his head in his hands.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;As the nurse was leaving the room matt blurted out. &quot;What did she die from?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;She was shocked at his question but amswered it with ease.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;A broken heart&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Yeah its a pretty dead ending but, everything has to end. Right? Anywhoo, i was just ending it cuz i feel that i hav lost like 90% of my readers, and i never get to write anymore.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;x's &amp; o's&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>TWENTY FOUR</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rockergurl8.buzznet.com/user/journal/62573/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:62573</id>
	    <issued>2006-10-14T13:51:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2006-10-14T13:51:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2006-10-14T13:51:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>I am soooooo...... sorry that it took this long. I just didn't have much time. If any of my readers&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>rockergurl8</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;I am soooooo...... sorry that it took this long. I just didn't have much time. If any of my readers have any ideas, please tell me. Cuz i'm running out.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;       WAM!!! &#226;&#156;Owe!&#226;&#157; Derek said clenching his stomache. &#226;&#156;well i told you to shut up or else.&lt;BR&gt;Welcome to else.&#226;&#157; I said back to him, causing everyone else to laugh.  He then stood up,&lt;BR&gt;looking like he had an idea. &#226;&#156;Matt why don&#226;&#153;t you tell them?&#226;&#157; Derek said slyly.&lt;BR&gt;       &#226;&#156;Huh, what?&#226;&#157; Matt asked as if he just snapped back into reality. I felt my eyes&lt;BR&gt;narrow.  Derek smirked. &#226;&#152;what did he have against me? i never did anything to him.&#226;&#153;  i&lt;BR&gt;though to myself. &#226;&#156;You know, your little make-out session?&#226;&#157; he grinned..  &lt;BR&gt;       &#226;&#156;Um...&#226;&#157; Matt looked questionately at me, I shrugged. &#226;&#156;What about it?&#226;&#157; he asked&lt;BR&gt;as if it was nothing.&lt;BR&gt;        &#226;&#156;Well...&#226;&#157; he seemed to lose his idea, &#226;&#156;Whatever, they&#226;&#153;re together.&#226;&#157; he finished&lt;BR&gt;quickly then ran away, out the door.&lt;BR&gt;          All eyes went straight to me, I turned blood red.  &#226;&#156;Uh... yeah... I gotta go......&#226;&#157; I&lt;BR&gt;slowly went out the door. I leaned against the cold temperary wall and waited. For what? I&lt;BR&gt;wasn&#226;&#153;t really sure. I could hear the low murmur of loud questions from the other side of&lt;BR&gt;the wall.&lt;BR&gt;          I began to walk again, I couldn&#226;&#153;t really go back to my bus, so i went to From First&lt;BR&gt;To Last&#226;&#153;s bus. As soon as i walked in, i was greeted by my most favorite person in the&lt;BR&gt;world - Derek.&lt;BR&gt;           &#226;&#156;Why are you here?&#226;&#157; he asked rudely.  &#226;&#156;Cuz I have nowhere else to go&#226;&#157; I looked&lt;BR&gt;at the floor.  &#226;&#156;What about your...uh bus?&#226;&#157; he said back, this time without the atitude. &lt;BR&gt;&#226;&#156;You kind of fixed that for me. Matt&#226;&#153;s basically drowning in questions.&#226;&#157; The was an&lt;BR&gt;awkward pause after that, The i just had to ask, &#226;&#156;Why do you hate me?&#226;&#157; he looked&lt;BR&gt;shocked.  &#226;&#156;I don&#226;&#153;t hate you, why-&#226;&#157; I interupted him, &#226;&#156;You&#226;&#153;ve been really mean to me, like&lt;BR&gt;why did you have to say that about me and Matt?&#226;&#157; he didn&#226;&#153;t answer.  &#226;&#156;So you do hate&lt;BR&gt;me&#226;&#157; i began to head towards the door, when it flung open.&lt;BR&gt;            &#226;&#156;I&#226;&#153;m gonna fucking kill you!&#226;&#157; Matt yelled as he charged toward Derek.  &#226;&#156;Dude&lt;BR&gt;look, I had to, it was driving me crazy!&#226;&#157;  After that I left. I returned to my bus and was&lt;BR&gt;releived when no one was in there.  I quickly fell asleep.&lt;BR&gt;             I woke up the next morning to breathing in my ear.  Barely opening my eyes, I had&lt;BR&gt;seen Bri standing no more than an inch from my face.  &#226;&#156;Sooooo.... is it true?&#226;&#157; she asked. I&lt;BR&gt;turned away and groaned. &#226;&#156;What time is it?&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;Thats unimportant, please tell me!!!!&#226;&#157; I&lt;BR&gt;knew what she was talking about but i didn&#226;&#153;t want to answer. &#226;&#156;I.... sure, whatever.&#226;&#157;  She&lt;BR&gt;wasn&#226;&#153;t satisfied with my simple answer. &#226;&#156;Come on, please just tell me! Please Please&lt;BR&gt;Please!!!!&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;Will you shut up?&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;I can&#226;&#153;t make any promises&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;Thats better than nothing.&lt;BR&gt;Well yeah i guess its true, but it matters what you had heard.&#226;&#157;  &lt;BR&gt;             I heard my phone go off, i dived for it but Bri had it first. I hate it when she does&lt;BR&gt;this stuff. &#226;&#156;Hello? *pause* yeah she&#226;&#153;s right here *pause* no *pause* probably not&lt;BR&gt;*pause* yes waffles, but what does that have to do with anything? *long pause* oh i get&lt;BR&gt;it! *pause* ok fine&#226;&#157; She handed me the phone. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;           &#226;&#156;Hello?&#226;&#157; *pause* oh hey Matt *pause* why? *pause* ok i will, wait am i gonna&lt;BR&gt;get hurt? * pause* ok just making sure&#226;&#157; i hung up the phone and went into the main room&lt;BR&gt;area.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I gasped..........&lt;/P&gt; ]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>TWENTY THREE</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rockergurl8.buzznet.com/user/journal/57362/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:57362</id>
	    <issued>2006-09-25T18:06:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2006-09-25T18:06:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2006-09-25T18:06:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>X<BR>X<BR>X<BR>ooo drama-licious ^_^<BR>X<BR>X</P>
<P>I was in total shack, all i could manage to say was, βyou do?β He didnβt answer, just<BR>looked&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>rockergurl8</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;ooo drama-licious ^_^&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I was in total shack, all i could manage to say was, &#226;&#156;you do?&#226;&#157; He didn&#226;&#153;t answer, just&lt;BR&gt;looked into my eyes. Someone had seen this when a voice called out, &#226;&#156;oo what do we&lt;BR&gt;have here?&#226;&#157; Ibacked away from Matt. Not in a scared way, just nervous.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;Umm nothing?&#226;&#157; i said questioning the air, trying to find the voice. I felt a tap on my&lt;BR&gt;shoulder and turned around quickly, slapping whoever was in the darkness. &#226;&#156;Shit!, first&lt;BR&gt;the fly swatter now this?&#226;&#157; i new automatically who it was, Derek. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;I&#226;&#153;m sssooo sorry!&#226;&#157;  i said still not sure to where he was. &#226;&#156;Eh its cool, so do i see a love&lt;BR&gt;triangle going on?&#226;&#157; he asked in a flirtatious matter. Thank god it was dark, cuz i was&lt;BR&gt;blushing red. Matt senced this and quickly said, &#226;&#156;why would u think that?&#226;&#157; I knew it was&lt;BR&gt;the wrong thing to say as soon as it came out of his mouth.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;Oh i saw your little make-out fest&#226;&#157; he said, i could tell he was smiling. &#226;&#156;Well i&#226;&#153;m gonna&lt;BR&gt;go....&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;Oh no u don&#226;&#153;t, i have to announce this to everyone.&#226;&#157; i went blank. &lt;BR&gt;&#226;&#156;hey matt?&#226;&#157;&lt;BR&gt;&#226;&#156;yeah?&#226;&#157;&lt;BR&gt;&quot;where&#226;&#153;s that bitch girl that keeps coming back to u?&#226;&#157;&lt;BR&gt;I smiled at the thought of her uncontious body. &#226;&#156;I kinda, well.... knocked her out.... but&lt;BR&gt;she was asking for it! I mean don&#226;&#153;t dish out wut u can&#226;&#153;t take&#226;&#157; Derek high-fived me. &#226;&#156;The&lt;BR&gt;bitch is dead!&#226;&#157; he laughed. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;now off to tell the world!&#226;&#157; he started to walk off. &#226;&#156;Please don&#226;&#153;t...&#226;&#157; i asked, but not very&lt;BR&gt;loudly. &#226;&#156;ok, but no more attacks, ok?&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;ok&#226;&#157; i smiled then started walking back to my bus. &lt;BR&gt;When i got on i was greeted by a crowd of smiling faces. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;what exactly do u know?&#226;&#157; i asked kinda hoping, but kinda not that they would know.&lt;BR&gt;&#226;&#156;That u punched out that whore&#226;&#157; I think travis said but not exactly sure. Ryan and&lt;BR&gt;Marissa came towards me. &#226;&#156;so are you ok?&#226;&#157; they both asked with worried faces. &#226;&#156;You&lt;BR&gt;told her!&#226;&#157; i asked kind of mad, but i knew i could trust her. &#226;&#156;She had seen you walking&lt;BR&gt;out of our bus and thought that i was cheating on her with you, so i had to tell her...&#226;&#157; he&lt;BR&gt;said looking at his feet. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;Its ok&#226;&#157; i said with a smile on my face. I looked at Marissa, &#226;&#156; you know i&#226;&#153;d never do that&lt;BR&gt;to you.&#226;&#157; She hugged me. &#226;&#156;I just hope everything gets better.&#226;&#157; she said now going back to&lt;BR&gt;her seat. &#226;&#156;Oh it already has....&#226;&#157; i muttered with a smurk on my face. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Bri broke apart from her little make out fest long enough to say, &#226;&#156;It has?&#226;&#157; i thought no&lt;BR&gt;one heard me, derek was standing by the door smiling. What was he so appy about? Matt&lt;BR&gt;then walked in, all eyes wen&#226;&#153;t directly from him, to me, to back to him. He got wide eyed.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;:&#226;&#157;what?!&#226;&#157; he asked innocently. Derek was still smirking, he&#226;&#153;s loving this to much. &#226;&#156;Ok i&lt;BR&gt;have an announcement to make....&#226;&#157; he began walking into the middle of the room. &lt;BR&gt;&#226;&#156;Derek you promised!&#226;&#157; i hissed at him. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;I know, but this is to good to keep to myself, ok as i was saying, Casey has made a little&lt;BR&gt;love connection, can u guess with who?&#226;&#157; he said still with that dumbass look on his face.&lt;BR&gt;I could feel my face go red.  &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;The one the only......&#226;&#157;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;More tomorrow&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>Not a part of the story, just something i wrote</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rockergurl8.buzznet.com/user/journal/56978/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:56978</id>
	    <issued>2006-09-24T15:01:38Z</issued>
	    <modified>2006-09-24T15:01:38Z</modified>
	    <created>2006-09-24T15:01:38Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>You use me untill u find someone better<BR>then u forget that u even had her.<BR>Why can't you just accept me<BR>for&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>rockergurl8</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;You use me untill u find someone better&lt;BR&gt;then u forget that u even had her.&lt;BR&gt;Why can't you just accept me&lt;BR&gt;for all that i can't be?&lt;BR&gt;Do u even care at all?&lt;BR&gt;Or do u just enjoy watching me fall&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;again and again....&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Untill death do we stay&lt;BR&gt;Then why do u forget my name?&lt;BR&gt;Some people actually wonder why i cry&lt;BR&gt;secretly wishing that i would die.&lt;BR&gt;Its not that i'm clueless,&lt;BR&gt;i just don't want to fell useless...&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;But why do i stay on your chain?&lt;BR&gt;I can't help but to slit another vein.&lt;BR&gt;Bleed out on the floor&lt;BR&gt;I don't care anymore.....&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;One day is bright, the next minute is cold&lt;BR&gt;i guess thats what you get from growing old&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;Its crap, but i was bored and i wrote it about 5 minutes ago&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>TWENTY TWO</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rockergurl8.buzznet.com/user/journal/55887/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:55887</id>
	    <issued>2006-09-21T15:08:59Z</issued>
	    <modified>2006-09-21T15:08:59Z</modified>
	    <created>2006-09-21T15:08:59Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>X<BR>X<BR>X<BR>X<BR>This one, well its.......umm...just read it....<BR>X<BR>X<BR>X<BR></P>
<P>&nbsp;&nbsp; He just stod there like he didnβt even here me. Thats when Jessie walked&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>rockergurl8</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;This one, well its.......umm...just read it....&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;   He just stod there like he didn&#226;&#153;t even here me. Thats when Jessie walked up behind&lt;BR&gt;him. &#226;&#156;Whats the bitch whining about now?&#226;&#157; she whined while swinging around his arm.&lt;BR&gt;He jerked away. &#226;&#156;Jessie this is exactly why we never worked&#226;&#157; he said now looking at her.&lt;BR&gt;&#226;&#156;what did i do?&#226;&#157; she asked now glaring at me. &#226;&#156;you can&#226;&#153;t possibly like her&#226;&#157;  &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Matt began to say a comeback but i did instead. &#226;&#156;whats so wrong with me?&#226;&#157; i asked a&lt;BR&gt;little hurt. &#226;&#156;do i even have to say?&#226;&#157; she snorted.  &#226;&#156;Well i know i&#226;&#153;m ugly but u can&#226;&#153;t say&lt;BR&gt;that&#226;&#157; i said now stepping up to her. What can i say, i&#226;&#153;m a fighter. &#226;&#156;oo wut are u gonna do&lt;BR&gt;cut me?&#226;&#157; she laughed. i was now officially pissed off. I looked at matt, he had a wrooied&lt;BR&gt;look on his face. Why?&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;no, i won&#226;&#153;t cut your ass. Your not worth it. But&#226;&#157; i said my anger flaring. &#226;&#156;But what&lt;BR&gt;bitch?&#226;&#157; she said with that air head face of hers. &#226;&#156;I will do this&#226;&#157; Its like i couldn&#226;&#153;t contol&lt;BR&gt;myself. I looked down at the uncontious body. I punched her. I started to run, but&lt;BR&gt;someone caught up to me and held me back.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;Where do u think your going?&#226;&#157; that person said. I didn&#226;&#153;t look at him i just kept looking&lt;BR&gt;at my bus. &#226;&#156;anywhere but here...&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;i&#226;&#153;m not gonna let u kill yourself.&#226;&#157; he said tryign to&lt;BR&gt;make me look at him. I couldn&#226;&#153;t, if i did i would cry. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;I never said i was going to kill myself&#226;&#157; i murmured, now annoyed that everyone is&lt;BR&gt;thinking that i&#226;&#153;m suicidal. &#226;&#156;but u almost did&#226;&#157; he said with a hint of worry in his voice.&lt;BR&gt;&#226;&#156;I&#226;&#153;d never kill myself over a stupid boy&#226;&#157; i said still clueless to who i was talking to. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;So u think i&#226;&#153;m stupid?&#226;&#157; he asked. My mouth dropped, not matt, please God let it be&lt;BR&gt;anyone but matt. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I turned around to face.....&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;You guessed it, Matt. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;No....&#226;&#157; i said now wishing that i hadn&#226;&#153;t turned around. He grabbed my face but i turned&lt;BR&gt;away. Not now i though to myself. &#226;&#156;So u really like me?&#226;&#157; he asked still trying to make me&lt;BR&gt;look at him. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I didn&#226;&#153;t answer.  &#226;&#156;Why won&#226;&#153;t u talk to me?&#226;&#157; he asked pleadingly. &#226;&#156;cuz i just can&#226;&#153;t&#226;&#157; i&lt;BR&gt;sighed. i finally looked at him. he seemed sad. &#226;&#156;why?&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;i just can&#226;&#153;t&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;you could if u tried&#226;&#157; &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I laughed. &#226;&#156;you think i haven&#226;&#153;t been trying?&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;huh?&#226;&#157; I shook my head. &#226;&#156;see this is why i&lt;BR&gt;can&#226;&#153;t talk to u.&#226;&#157; i started to walk away. He grabbed my arm again. Righ then a question&lt;BR&gt;popped into my head. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;why didn&#226;&#153;t you back me up?&#226;&#157; i asked seeing tht he cared so much now, but not that&lt;BR&gt;much then. &#226;&#156;because i was....&#226;&#157; he looked at his feet. &#226;&#156;because u were what?&#226;&#157; i asked back.&lt;BR&gt;&#226;&#156; i was scared.&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;why?&#226;&#157; &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;Because i....&#226;&#157; ok this was getting old. Why can&#226;&#153;t he just talk. He wanted me to talk, so i&lt;BR&gt;am. Why can&#226;&#153;t he?&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;I...&#226;&#157; &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I then felt his face on mine. What was he doing? I knew it was a kiss, i&#226;&#153;m not retarded.&lt;BR&gt;We parted.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;i kinda.....um....&#226;&#157; he screwed up his face. &#226;&#156;like you&#226;&#157;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>TWENTY ONE</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rockergurl8.buzznet.com/user/journal/55033/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:55033</id>
	    <issued>2006-09-18T18:32:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2006-09-18T18:32:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2006-09-18T18:32:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>X<BR>X<BR>X<BR></P>
<P>βum well i think i should tell you something....β matt said looking at his feet. βwhat is it?β<BR>i asked hopefully.&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>rockergurl8</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;um well i think i should tell you something....&#226;&#157; matt said looking at his feet. &#226;&#156;what is it?&#226;&#157;&lt;BR&gt;i asked hopefully. (by now i had feelings for him) &#226;&#156;it was--&#226;&#157; all of a sudden a girl came up&lt;BR&gt;from behind matt and jumped on his back. &#226;&#156;what the-- Jessie!&#226;&#157; he said now looking at the&lt;BR&gt;girl. &#226;&#156;yeah..... i&#226;&#153;ll just go&#226;&#157; i said now kinda knowing what this was going to turn into. &#226;&#156;no,&lt;BR&gt;stay&#226;&#157; he said without looking at me. &#226;&#156; i want you to meet my ex, jessie&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;hi&#226;&#157; i mumbled&lt;BR&gt;looking at my feet. What can i say i get jealous easily. She laughed for a moment and&lt;BR&gt;whispered something in his ear. &#226;&#156;ofcourse not she&#226;&#153;s only a friend&#226;&#157;  he said now still not&lt;BR&gt;looking at me. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;My heart sank, i decided to go. He wouldn&#226;&#153;t notice me go anyway.  Now the tears that&lt;BR&gt;were harboring in my shallow eyes exploded onto my face. My walk turned into a run as i&lt;BR&gt;ran towards my bus. I stood outside of it, i couldn&#226;&#153;t go in, people would notice what&lt;BR&gt;happened. I ran for the only person i had grown really good friends with that wasn&#226;&#153;t&lt;BR&gt;constantly on my bus. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I knocked on the Panic! at the disco bus and ryan answered, thank god. &#226;&#156;holy- what&lt;BR&gt;happened?&#226;&#157;&#226;&#157;I don&#226;&#153;t want to talk about it but i can&#226;&#153;t go on my bus, not now.&#226;&#157; he let me in&lt;BR&gt;without any further questions. I sat down on ther coach with my head in my hands. &#226;&#156;what&lt;BR&gt;wrong with me?&#226;&#157; i asked him, but he didn&#226;&#153;t answered.  &#226;&#156;i hate myself......&#226;&#157; i said finally in&lt;BR&gt;the silence, he was the only one on the bus. &#226;&#156;why do u hate urself?&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;cuz no one will ever&lt;BR&gt;want me, i&#226;&#153;m just a waste of skin&#226;&#157; I started crying. i don&#226;&#153;t know why i was telling him&lt;BR&gt;about this i guess i needed to vent.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;is this about matt?&#226;&#157; he asked. &#226;&#156;huh?&#226;&#157; i didn&#226;&#153;t really beleive what he just said. &#226;&#156;I know u&lt;BR&gt;like him, its obvious&#226;&#157; I didn&#226;&#153;t answer, this only made me more sad that i&#226;&#153;m obvious. &#226;&#156;i&lt;BR&gt;don&#226;&#153;t know&#226;&#157; i finally squeaked out. &#226;&#156; i guess i thought he was the only one who *i kinda&lt;BR&gt;started mumbling after that*&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;the only one who wut?&#226;&#157; ryan now asked, then brendon&lt;BR&gt;came in. &#226;&#156;dude what happened?&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;Thats what i was trying to figure out.&#226;&#157; he said and&lt;BR&gt;brendon sat down at the table in the kitchen area. &#226;&#156; he was the only one who cared&#226;&#157; i said&lt;BR&gt;as i stopped crying. &#226;&#156;we care&#226;&#157; brendon said obviously clueless to the subject. &#226;&#156;i know,&lt;BR&gt;but, ugh, its just complicated. I&#226;&#153;m a girl, i don&#226;&#153;t know what i&#226;&#153;m feeling. * i put my head&lt;BR&gt;back into my hands* i don&#226;&#153;t deserve this on my birthday&#226;&#157; i said now over my self caused&lt;BR&gt;drama.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I walked off of their bus now dried up. I was walking back to my bus, as i stepped in i had&lt;BR&gt;seen matt..... kissing that girl. I was about to have another breakdown but i held it in. Bri&lt;BR&gt;then said, &#226;&#156;Have u met jessie?&#226;&#157; I ignored the question and walked into the room supposedly&lt;BR&gt;called a bathroom. More like a closet. I could hear every word they were saying. &#226;&#156;Whats&lt;BR&gt;her problem&#226;&#157; that jessie girl said in a semi-bitchy tone. &#226;&#156;PMS?&#226;&#157; sonny asked, aparently&lt;BR&gt;bri hit him cuz i heard an oww. &#226;&#156; thats not funny, she&#226;&#153;s not like this, something&lt;BR&gt;happened...&#226;&#157; &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I heard a knock on the door. It was matt. &#226;&#156;whats wrong?&#226;&#157; he asked, i could tell he wasn&#226;&#153;t&lt;BR&gt;alone. &#226;&#156;go away&#226;&#157; i croaked. &#226;&#156;No, tell me whats wrong.&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;i can&#226;&#153;t......*drip* *sniff*&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;what&lt;BR&gt;are u doing?!&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;none of your business.....*a wincing noise*&#226;&#157;  i said and yes i was&lt;BR&gt;currently cutting myself. I know stupid,but thats how i role. &#226;&#156;don&#226;&#153;t make me break down&lt;BR&gt;this door!&#226;&#157; he said now getting angry and worried. &#226;&#156;its not like u give a shit&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;what are u&lt;BR&gt;talking about?&#226;&#157;  *THUMP*&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;CASEY!!!!!! open this fucking door now!!&#226;&#157; he said.............*no answer* &#226;&#156;......casey?&#226;&#157;&lt;BR&gt;*he then pryed open the once locked door to find a frail body in a pool of blood*  &#226;&#156;holy&lt;BR&gt;shit!&#226;&#157;  &#226;&#156;what happened?&#226;&#157; bri asked now coming to the opening of the door. &#226;&#156;noooo!!&#226;&#157; &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;~~~~~~~well covered tears and many hours later~~~~~~&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;i woke up on a coach, not in a hopital tho, but in the venue where tomorrow&#226;&#153;s show was&lt;BR&gt;to be held. I looked down at my bandaged wrist. I saw 3 sleeping people, matt, brianna,&lt;BR&gt;and sonny. Waiting for me to wake up. &#226;&#156;what did i do this for, a stupid boy.....wow i have&lt;BR&gt;lost it&#226;&#157; i barelt said. thats when woke sonny up. i could tell he was about to scream. I gave him the be quiet&lt;BR&gt;signal and he took me by my arm and led me outside. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;why did u do that?&#226;&#157;  &#226;&#156;you wouldn&#226;&#153;t believe me if i told u&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;try me&#226;&#157;  I told him why and he&lt;BR&gt;was so shocked. I think he was really clueless. I had seen a shadow and i turned to see&lt;BR&gt;matt. My heart sank. &#226;&#156;how much of that did u here?&#226;&#157;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;oh and jessie isn't anyone in particular just incase thats anyone's name&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>TWENTY</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rockergurl8.buzznet.com/user/journal/54017/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:54017</id>
	    <issued>2006-09-15T14:39:42Z</issued>
	    <modified>2006-09-15T14:39:42Z</modified>
	    <created>2006-09-15T14:39:42Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>X<BR>X<BR>X<BR>sorry if it took so long, football games and life got in the way.</P>
<P>X<BR>X<BR>X</P>
<P>The guy kind of hesitated with staying&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>rockergurl8</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;sorry if it took so long, football games and life got in the way.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;The guy kind of hesitated with staying at his same position. &#226;&#156;So know have u made your&lt;BR&gt;decision?&#226;&#157; the loud speaker boomed in my ear. &#226;&#156;.....yeah i think so&#226;&#157; i said reluctantly,&lt;BR&gt;while biting my lip. &#226;&#156; so which contestant is the single man?&#226;&#157; i waited in my seat until&lt;BR&gt;they made me answer. &#226;&#156;umm nuber four?&#226;&#157; i said squirmishly. The crowd gasped.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I then knew that they knew something i didn&#226;&#153;t. &#226;&#156;you can take ur blind fold off&lt;BR&gt;now........because your a winner!!!!!&#226;&#157; all these different sounds went off and as i untied&lt;BR&gt;the blindfold i heard someone running offstage. I opened my eyes to find the whole crowd&lt;BR&gt;smiling at me. &#226;&#156; so wut do i win?&#226;&#157; i asked outloud. I shouldnt have asked.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Just then a whole bunch of ppl dressed like old timy strip club workers cam around me&lt;BR&gt;and picked me up. I screamed cuz i really don&#226;&#153;t like ppl carrrying me the wy that they did.&lt;BR&gt;They brought me outside where i saw the my manager. When the ppl sat me down i just&lt;BR&gt;stood there. &#226;&#156;.....wow, i get to see my manager&#226;&#157;  Then the old guy who was aparently the&lt;BR&gt;voice came out, &#226;&#156;no, you&#226;&#153;re prize is......&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;yeah.....?&#226;&#157; i said back now kind of bummed.&lt;BR&gt;&#226;&#156;You get to make a video!&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;holy shit&#226;&#157; i said to myself. All of the ppl at the party started&lt;BR&gt;crowding around me asking whch song that i was doing. &#226;&#156; i&#226;&#153;m not sure, cause i never&lt;BR&gt;really thought about it&#226;&#157; was all i could get out before ppl started telling me which one that&lt;BR&gt;i should do. &#226;&#156;i&#226;&#153;m thinking about maybe umm.... &#226;&#152;Creative only goes so far&#226;&#153; cuz it has&lt;BR&gt;good guitar action in it&#226;&#157; That satisfied them only a little bit.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;After 20 minutes ppl started flooding back into the building. I was walking with a few&lt;BR&gt;girl&#226;&#153;s. &#226;&#156;i never got to see the contestents&#226;&#157; i said still walking. &#226;&#156;well one of them were&lt;BR&gt;sonny&#226;&#157; Bri said smiling. &#226;&#156;i could tell&#226;&#157; i laughed because we all know his spazzy-ness.&lt;BR&gt;Marissa then said &#226;&#156;Ryan was the 3rd guy,  i can&#226;&#153;t beleive he did that, it was so cute&#226;&#157; she&lt;BR&gt;then zoned out on me.  &#226;&#156; who was the 3rd guy?&#226;&#157; i asked trying to avoid the forth guy.&lt;BR&gt;&#226;&#156;will&#226;&#157;  they all said at the same time. We then reached the building, thank god. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;~~~~~~~AFTER THE PARTY~~~~~~~~&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;well that was probably the best party that i&#226;&#153;ve ever had&#226;&#157; i said as i sat down on a couch&lt;BR&gt;on my tour bus. &#226;&#156;&#226;&#157;i can&#226;&#153;t wait until u get to shoot your video&#226;&#157; danielle said nearly dead.&lt;BR&gt;Thats when matt came in the door at full speed. He was panting and sweating, then he&lt;BR&gt;smiled when he had seen me. &#226;&#156;come with me&#226;&#157; he said trying to catch his breath. I just&lt;BR&gt;looked at him. He gave me that &#226;&#152;are u coming or not&#226;&#153; face. I got up and followed him&lt;BR&gt;outside.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;so how did u like that umm... game?&#226;&#157; he asked not looking at me. &#226;&#156; It was........awkward,&lt;BR&gt;yeah thats the word&#226;&#157; i said now looking at my feet, knowing that possible the 4th guy was&lt;BR&gt;him. We in dead silence for about another 2 minutes. He then started saying something&lt;BR&gt;but i cut him off. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;Well i know who all the guys are...&#226;&#157; when i said that his eyes got big. &#226;&#156;You do?&#226;&#157; he&lt;BR&gt;asked nervously. &#226;&#156;yeah....&#226;&#157; i said back to him seeing how he was going to act. He started&lt;BR&gt;to say something again but i cut him off. &#226;&#156;all of them except for number four&#226;&#157; i said for&lt;BR&gt;some reaseon. I guess i freaked out. He then smiled and relaxed a little bit. we walked in&lt;BR&gt;silence for about 30 seconds. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;When i asked the question his face was undesribable. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;so who was the 4th guy?&#226;&#157;  i asked&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>NINETEEN</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rockergurl8.buzznet.com/user/journal/53125/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:53125</id>
	    <issued>2006-09-12T14:38:42Z</issued>
	    <modified>2006-09-12T14:38:42Z</modified>
	    <created>2006-09-12T14:38:42Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>X<BR>X<BR>X</P>
<P>When i opened my eyes i had seen what i had least expected. You got it right, it looked<BR>like i&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>rockergurl8</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;When i opened my eyes i had seen what i had least expected. You got it right, it looked&lt;BR&gt;like i walked into a Panic at the disco video.  &#226;&#156;ummm......?&#226;&#157; was all i could sasy as i was&lt;BR&gt;dragged up onto a stage. Someone came behind me and whispered into my ear, &#226;&#156;well you&lt;BR&gt;are 18 now, so this is technically legal&#226;&#157; I didn&#226;&#153;t turn around to see who it was, i was just&lt;BR&gt;looking at the light that was blinding me cuz i&#226;&#153;m stupid like that.  &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Some one then gave me a microphone, i guess expecting me to say something. &#226;&#156;umm wut&lt;BR&gt;am i supposed to do?&#226;&#157; i asked into the mic. someone yelled from the audience &#226;&#156; give us a&lt;BR&gt;performance!&#226;&#157; i didn&#226;&#153;t know if he was kidding or not. &#226;&#156;do u really want me to?&#226;&#157; then alot&lt;BR&gt;of people said &#226;&#156;yeah&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;ok well sry if i suck&#226;&#157;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I then got my band together and asked if they wanted to, they said ok and went onstage to&lt;BR&gt;tune everything and get ready.  I was so nervously and oh, it was my first time performing&lt;BR&gt;infront of a crowd, besides 5th graders. I was in the middle of the stage why were they&lt;BR&gt;making me perform..... on my birthday? i thought to myself as i was in a little circle with&lt;BR&gt;the band. They were talking but i wasn&#226;&#153;t listening. then they all broke away leaving me&lt;BR&gt;standing there confused, &#226;&#156;we&#226;&#153;re going on now&#226;&#157; someone had said to me. &#226;&#156;oh! yeah i knew&lt;BR&gt;that&#226;&#157; i turned around waiting for the music to start. i could feel hundreds of eyeballs&lt;BR&gt;staring at me.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;The music started, thank god this song started off with the lead guitarist screaming. I then&lt;BR&gt;knew that in about 3 seconds i would be singing. When it got to my part, i was suprised&lt;BR&gt;that i didn&#226;&#153;t choke, i guess i was just lucky.  I knew all of my actions but why was i acting&lt;BR&gt;all spastic? oh well. We finally got to the end of the song and everyone screamed, i&lt;BR&gt;walked off the stage nervously afraid of what everyone was thinking.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;The whole crowd of girl who always circled around wwere basically twitching from&lt;BR&gt;excitement. &#226;&#156;omg u were really good&#226;&#157; someone said, it was too dark to tell. &#226;&#156;thanks, i&lt;BR&gt;didn&#226;&#153;t think i was that good but thanks&#226;&#157;  Just then someone picked me up from behind&lt;BR&gt;and blind folded me. I don&#226;&#153;t like not knowing what am being put up to.  &#226;&#156;now casey, u&lt;BR&gt;don&#226;&#153;t know what we&#226;&#153;re going to do to u so u should be scared&#226;&#157; a voice boomed over the&lt;BR&gt;speakers, it sounded like sonny, then it sounded like someone stole the mic from him. &lt;BR&gt;&#226;&#156; ok well to get your prize that we have in store for u, you have to play a little game&#226;&#157; it&lt;BR&gt;sounded like a regular guy, not anyone&#226;&#153;s voice that i could remember.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I smiled when i heard this. &#226;&#156;so what do i have to do?&#226;&#157; i asked out loud, people started&lt;BR&gt;lauging, someone was doing something around me. The man then said &#226;&#156;well lets see your&lt;BR&gt;a pretty young lady, are u single?&#226;&#157; I really didn&#226;&#153;t want to answer. &#226;&#156;why?&#226;&#157; i answered back&lt;BR&gt;nervously. &#226;&#156;Because that will depict what kind of game we play&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;yeah i&#226;&#153;m single&#226;&#157; i&lt;BR&gt;answered now knowing what i was getting myself into. &#226;&#156;good, now we can go on with&lt;BR&gt;our original plan. We have 4 guys here...&#226;&#157; please tell me i&#226;&#153;m not gonna do what i think&lt;BR&gt;i&#226;&#153;m about to do.  &#226;&#156;1 of them are single the other 3 have girlfriends tht i have been&lt;BR&gt;informes are your friends&#226;&#157; I heard giggles from the crowd.  &#226;&#156;Now the rules to the game&lt;BR&gt;are pretty simple, there are 2 rounds, 1 where the guys do stuff to u, and the other u get to&lt;BR&gt;do stuff to the guys.&#226;&#157; i then heard more giggles and a wooh.  &#226;&#156;if u guess who the single&lt;BR&gt;guy is, u win the mystery prize, do u undeerstand the rules&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;yeah...&#226;&#157; i said now, not&lt;BR&gt;wanting to be in that chair anymore. &#226;&#156;then let the game begin!&#226;&#157; &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;The first round started, the first guy did somethind weird to my face, he also ran around&lt;BR&gt;me screaming. I had a feeling that it was sonny. It seemed like him. The second guy to his&lt;BR&gt;time, aparently his girlfriend--if he had one-- didn&#226;&#153;t care what he did, he kissed me cheek,&lt;BR&gt;and licked my shoe. When he did that people laughed. The third guy sat on me, he didn&#226;&#153;t&lt;BR&gt;weigh that much, he said &#226;&#156;well santa i want a train, a guitar....&#226;&#157; then someone pushed him&lt;BR&gt;off of me, i think it was the fourth guy.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;The fourth guy did something different than everyone else, i dunno why, but he made out&lt;BR&gt;with me.  The whole time that we were kissing the crowd was going crazy. I was thinking&lt;BR&gt;to myself that this was the single guy. He got off of me and the loud voice said &#226;&#156;well that&lt;BR&gt;was an interesting choice, but whatever floats your boat, ok time for round to. the guys&lt;BR&gt;are gonna stand infront of u while u do wutever u want to them&#226;&#157; the 1st guy was definetly&lt;BR&gt;sonny, i felt his face and his hair. When i knew who he was for sure i pokes his nose and&lt;BR&gt;smiled. the 2nd guy i felt his face and had no clue who he was, it felt kind like brendon,&lt;BR&gt;but i didn&#226;&#153;t think it was. the 3rd guy was ryan, for sure. The 4th guy i couldn&#226;&#153;t tell who he&lt;BR&gt;was, but he smelled good. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156;have your decision yet?&#226;&#157; the voice sid over the speakers. &#226;&#156;i think so....&#226;&#157; said now still&lt;BR&gt;trying to pick between the good smelling guy and the other dude. &#226;&#156;can i see the 4th dude&lt;BR&gt;again?&#226;&#157; i asked out loud. &#226;&#156;sure&#226;&#157; The guy cam over to me and put his face really close to&lt;BR&gt;mine, i felt his lip--- it had a ring.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&#226;&#156; it can&#226;&#153;t be...&#226;&#157; i said under my breath. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>EIGHTEEN</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://rockergurl8.buzznet.com/user/journal/52033/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:52033</id>
	    <issued>2006-09-08T17:17:52Z</issued>
	    <modified>2006-09-08T17:17:52Z</modified>
	    <created>2006-09-08T17:17:52Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>X<BR>X<BR>X<BR>since i haven't wrote in a while, i decided to write a little more this time. wooh<BR>X<BR>X<BR>X<BR></P>
<P>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I rushed outside&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>rockergurl8</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;since i haven't wrote in a while, i decided to write a little more this time. wooh&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;     I rushed outside towards the screaming. &#226;&#156;OH MY GOD CASEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!&#226;&#157; It was&lt;BR&gt;hannah, i hadn&#226;&#153;t seen her in like ever. We went back a long way, i had known her from&lt;BR&gt;1st grade till the 7th, then she moved away. I hadn&#226;&#153;t seen her till now. &#226;&#156;holy crap&#226;&#157; was all&lt;BR&gt;i could say. &#226;&#156;you have your own tour bus!?&#226;&#157; she seemed really excited. &#226;&#156;yeah, and i just&lt;BR&gt;got done recording my record&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;thats sssssssssoooooooooo cool&#226;&#157;    She hasn&#226;&#153;t changed&lt;BR&gt;one bit, well except she looks a little bit more filled out, but thats beside the point.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;     I brought her onto the bus where she had seen bri sitting there. They both screemed and&lt;BR&gt;everyone had a big happy little reunion. Out of nowhere she asked &#226;&#156;today&#226;&#153;s your birthday&lt;BR&gt;isn&#226;&#153;t it?&#226;&#157; i nodded. &#226;&#156;see i remembered!&#226;&#157; she brought me a little card. &#226;&#156;thanks&#226;&#157; i said now&lt;BR&gt;putting it into my bunk along with the other things, and *gulp* snakes. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;     &#226;&#156;Ok where is it?!&#226;&#157; i asked outloud in a panicked tone. &#226;&#156;where&#226;&#153;s what?&#226;&#157; was the only&lt;BR&gt;answer i got. I came out of the room with a worried look on my face, &#226;&#156;the snakes&#226;&#157; Thats&lt;BR&gt;when 5 girls screemed and jump up onto the couches, tables, and chairs. &lt;EM&gt;Great...&lt;/EM&gt; was all&lt;BR&gt;that i could think. I was standing there looking in the cabinets for them when i felt&lt;BR&gt;something on my leg. I screemed, probably the loudest scream ever. &#226;&#156;GET IT OFF OF&lt;BR&gt;ME!!!!!!!!!&#226;&#157; i jump around with 2 snakes arounf my leg. &#226;&#156;calm down, here&#226;&#157; matt then got&lt;BR&gt;them off of me and held them. &#226;&#156;I thought you liked snakes?&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;i do, just not when they are&lt;BR&gt;free, on a bus.&#226;&#157; He then put them back into their home.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;       &#226;&#156;thanks for making me def&#226;&#157; sonny muttered now playing with his ear. &#226;&#156;you really need to&lt;BR&gt;stop screaming&#226;&#157; &#226;&#156;neh i&#226;&#153;m good at screaming so i think i&#226;&#153;ll keep it&#226;&#157; i said now jumping off&lt;BR&gt;of the bus and onto the outside pavement. &#226;&#156;i feel like running&#226;&#157; i said now running and&lt;BR&gt;jumping in every direction. I&#226;&#153;m weird like that. I then heard laughter, i turned toward the&lt;BR&gt;buses to find a crowd staring at me. It wasn&#226;&#153;t only the guys from ffttl, and fobn, but all the&lt;BR&gt;guys from the academy is and panic! at the disco were staring at me, pointing and&lt;BR&gt;laughing. &#226;&#156;so... um... how long hav you guys been standing there?&#226;&#157; i asked hoping for&lt;BR&gt;only a few seconds. &#226;&#156;long enough!&#226;&#157; is what pete said causing everyone to laugh again. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;        &#226;&#156;well we came to get you for the party we set up for u, but this time we won&#226;&#153;t have any&lt;BR&gt;unlabelled drinks&#226;&#157; ryan said between laughs. &#226;&#156;great now i feel like an ass&#226;&#157; i said now&lt;BR&gt;walking back onto the bus. I found sonny and bri making out on the couch when i came&lt;BR&gt;in, then they started laughing. &#226;&#156;That was a nice little dance you had there&#226;&#157; derek said&lt;BR&gt;between laughs. &#226;&#156;ok we get it, i&#226;&#153;m a retard&#226;&#157; i said now red with embarassmemt. &#226;&#156;ok lets&lt;BR&gt;go, cuz we hav a party to get to&#226;&#157; someone yelled from outside.  &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;        Everyone immediately left the bus, that is, except for me and matt. &#226;&#156;you can go ahead and go cuz i&#226;&#153;m not done getting ready yet.&#226;&#157; i said from the bathroom now relining my eyes with eyeliner. &#226;&#156;no i can wait, plus its your birthday.&#226;&#157; he said still sitting in the main area of the&lt;BR&gt;bus. Boys have it easy, whatever they wear they look good in. On the other hand i hav to&lt;BR&gt;straighten, line, and make-up everything to look good.  &#226;&#156;ok its ur choice&#226;&#157; i said now&lt;BR&gt;straightening my hair. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;        I was finally done with everything and took one last look in the mirror, &lt;EM&gt;eh i look ok&lt;/EM&gt;.&lt;EM&gt; &lt;/EM&gt;I came out of the bathroom, matt was playing on his sidekick, he just received a message that made him laugh. &quot;what was that all about?&quot; i asked now coming over to him. He looked up from his sidekick, his eyes widened and he quickly closed it and shoved it into his pocket. &quot;nothing...&quot; he lied. He's one of the worst liers on earth. &quot;ok fine don't tell me&quot; i pouted and gave him the puppy face. &quot;even though its my birthday&quot;  &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;        He sat beside me and hugged me. &quot;You'll be happier if i don't tell u&quot; he said with a smile on my face. I smiled at his smile. &quot;ok i guess i beleive u.&quot; i got up and started for the door. &quot;but we have to go now, so hurry up gah!&quot; i did a napolian dynamite impression with the 'so hurry up, gah!' part.  We were walking down the line of buses till we found a building which matt told me was where the party was going to be. &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;         I opened the door and imediately knew what was so funny on matt's message.&lt;BR&gt;&quot;oh my god&quot; i laughed. Then someone grabbed me by my arm and dragged me into the building.......&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;hope you liked it&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt;X&lt;BR&gt; &lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
	</feed>
