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    <title><![CDATA[And heart beats pound softer.]]></title>
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	  	  		  	<category>him ville valo</category>
	  	<dc:subject>Buzznet,him ville valo</dc:subject>
    <dc:creator>xxquinn4lifexx</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2008-11-08T19:41:26Z</dc:date>
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    <title><![CDATA[Ive decided.]]></title>
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    <description><![CDATA[Im leaving this account.<br>I will be making another one just for people that want to add me.<br>if you would like to add me, just message me and ill send you the link.<br><br>]]></description>
	  	<dc:subject>Buzznet</dc:subject>
    <dc:creator>xxquinn4lifexx</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2008-06-15T23:02:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title><![CDATA[No one has time for me anymore..]]></title>
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    <description><![CDATA[Everything has been getting to me lately..<br>And it's hit me. No one has time for me anymore. <br>I mean, who could blame them, Im worthless. <br>But I mean, I used to be good friends with people and all of a sudden I don't get comments, notes or messages from them anymore. And its not just one person, it's actually quite a few. I mean, I was on msn today and I saw one of my really close friends were online for the first time in months so I went and said Hi to him, and he didn't remember me. That really hurt my feelings for some reason. Also, someone that I thought I was really close to, made a new accout, and they didn't tell me, but told everone else about it. That also hurt because I thought I was really really close, but I was wrong I guess.<br><br>There is only like 2 people on here that&nbsp; even bother leaving me comments and notes these days and thats Mia and Esty. <br>They are the only 2. I mean, Alayna isn't on the computer that much, and when she is on she will leave me something, but she's one of my best friends so yeah. But I mean not even the people in my top friends bother talking to me anymore. <br>No one is probably going to read this, but I think I might leave buzznet because I don't have a purpose of being here if Im just going to be ignored, I already have myspace and msn for that. I don't need another account that just gets forgotton. <br><br>Hence - I am leaving buzznet. <br>I might come on sometimes. <br><br>If you would like, I will give you my myspace and msn. <br>http://www.myspace.com/walkingspastic_xx<br>clairexchaos_theused@hotmail.com<br><br>Thanks and peace <br>xo<br> <br><br>]]></description>
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    <dc:date>2008-06-13T06:13:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title><![CDATA[The Pain He Took For Her.]]></title>
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    <description><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal"><b style="">The Pain He Took For
Her…<o:p></o:p></b></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></p>











<p class="MsoNormal"><i style="">“As the light came
shining down upon us <o:p></o:p><br>And the rain falling
hard all around us.<o:p></o:p><br>The blonde streaked
thru her wet hair, <o:p></o:p><br>Our voices screamed in
vein Oh my fucking god this isn’t fair! <o:p></o:p><br>So you can take our
souls, you can take our lives but you will never take the love deep inside us.
Now she’s crying, all her hopes and dreams are dying, the one who’d fix it she
is needing, though not appearing. She keeps on bleeding. Her wounds deep, will
she forever sleep? As she lays there in misery, her fragile voice she cannot
speak. Under the cover of darkness, he’s suddenly there. To hold her in his
arms and to save her from harm. As the moon shines in her eyes, he kisses her
one last time. He pictures her in his mind, as his bride. The moment before he
dies, she stands to her feet and wonders why…<o:p></o:p><br>The pain he took for
her…”</i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br><i style=""><o:p></o:p></i></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></p>









<p class="MsoNormal">As she reads this poem she wrote out to her class, trying to
be strong and not cry.<br>She hears people mutter under their breath <i style="">“fucking emo.” </i>That was it. She just
couldn’t take it. Her whole heart and sole she poured out into that poem, and
that’s what she gets. She runs out of the class crying, her big blue eyes becoming
red and sore. As she is running down the hall she hears her class laughing at
her pain and chanting horrible things, the teacher telling them to quite down. <i style="">Why me? </i>She thinks as she runs down the
stairs. She runs into the bathrooms and locks herself into a cubical. Wiping
her eyes and trying to fix her bleeding mascara. She takes a deep breath and
closes her eyes, trying to calm herself down, but still crying, all she can
picture now is her past coming back and haunting her. She opens her eyes again,
crying harder. She notices some writing on the wall of the cubical, it reads…<br><i style=""><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p><br></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i style="">“Who’s that little emo
kid in Bec’s class? Maize or something? Yeah Maize, why doesn’t that hoe just
put herself and everyone out of misery and why doesn’t she just kill herself
already?”</i></p><o:p><br></o:p>She breaks down, crying so hard it makes her head ache, why
does everyone hate her so much? She runs out of the bathroom to her locker,
grabs her bags and runs out to the school car park. She runs to the end of the
path to her car, fumbles around in her bag looking for her car keys. Still
crying, she shakily opened her car and gets in. She sits there for a minute, crying
more, she turns on the car, her <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:PlaceName w:st="on">Hawthorn</st1:PlaceName>
 <st1:PlaceType w:st="on">Heights</st1:PlaceType></st1:place> cd starts
playing. She pulls out of the car park and starts driving down the street. She
calms down a bit and stops crying. She turns her music up louder and drives
home.<br><p class="MsoNormal"><i style="">“No one should be
there, mom is still at work, Brendon won’t be home tonight because he is
staying at a friend’s house and Dad is away on a business trip.” </i>She thinks
to herself. She looks in the rear-vision mirror and wipes her bleeding make-up
off her face.</p><br><p class="MsoNormal"><br></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br></p>

<p class="MsoNormal">She pulls into the drive-way of her house and pulls into the
car-port. She takes her cd with her. She unlocks the house and walks up the
stairs to her bedroom, walks up to her cd player and slips the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:PlaceName w:st="on">Hawthorn</st1:PlaceName> <st1:PlaceType w:st="on">Heights</st1:PlaceType></st1:place> cd in, presses random then
presses play. ‘We are so last year’ comes on, and she sits on her king
size bed, grabs the remote control and turns the song up. She feels that she is
going to cry again. She gets that feeling in the back of her throat that you
get when you are trying to hold back tears. She falls back onto the bed, and
can’t hold it in, she begins to cry again. She shuts her eyes and listens to
the song.&nbsp; She starts thinking about what happened to her 2 years ago,
the reason she wrote that poem, the reason she cries every time she listens to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:PlaceName w:st="on">Hawthorn</st1:PlaceName> <st1:PlaceType w:st="on">Heights</st1:PlaceType></st1:place>. She thinks about what happened
that cold winter night. </p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></p>

<p class="MsoNormal">1 year ago, on a rainy winter’s night, Maize and her
boyfriend Quinn were driving back from their prom. The roads were really
slippery and it was hard to see thru the windscreen because of the fog. But
they didn’t care, because it wasn’t just their prom night. It was their
anniversary; they were with each other for 2 years, before that terrible night.
They were driving back from the prom with their friends. And Nicky, who was driving
at the time thought it would be a cool idea that they would have a drag race
with Pete, who was in second car full of friends. When they got to the first
set of traffic lights, Nicky pulled up next to Pete and opened his window and
started talking to Pete about dragging. They had all been drinking and thought
it would be a good idea, everyone but Maize, but she didn’t say anything
because she didn’t want to be the one who ruined the fun, so she went along
with it. Everyone was hanging out the windows of the cars, with the radio
turned up so loud that you could hardly hear yourself think. Quinn and Maize
sat in the back of Nicky’s black wagon; Maize comfortably snuggled into Quinn’s
arms.</p><br><p class="MsoNormal"><br></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br> </p>

<p class="MsoNormal">Then “We are so last year” comes on the radio. Everyone
starts wooing and singing it the top of their lungs, again, everyone but Quinn
and Maize, Quinn is just quietly singing it to Maize, then he stops and
whispers to her <i style="">“This is my song to you,
Maize Lee<span style="">&nbsp; </span>Murray, I love you” </i>He
says looking at her, his big eyes sparkling in the street lights. Maize is
speechless; she just looks at him, tears of joy rolling down her face, and
kisses him. That was the first time he has ever said that to her, those three
words that he said he was going to save for the perfect moment, for the perfect
person. She looks up at him, and smiles, <i style="">“Quinn
Scott Allman, I love you too.” </i>She was the happiest she had ever been in
her whole life. She knew Quinn was the one. They smiled at each other, kissed
again then started to laugh and sing with their friends. <i style="">The night couldn’t be any more perfect. </i>Maize thought to herself.
Then the rain became to pour down harder. Then there was the second set of
traffic lights. Nicky looked at Pete with a big grin, Pete nodded. Everyone
looked at the red lights… <i style="">“3, 2, 1…” </i><span style="">&nbsp;</span>Everyone chanted, and then the lights turned
green. Both cars did massive burn outs and they were off, racing thru the main
street of their home town, everyone was wooing out of the windows, the rain
falling hard against the cars. Then Nicky started driving faster, and faster,
Maize became a little scared and sat up from her boyfriend’s warm, safe arms.
Both Quinn and Maize put on their seat belts, Nicky going faster and faster.
Nicky hated loosing, and there was no was in all hell that he was going to
loose to his twin brother Pete. Maize was really becoming scared, they were
going faster and faster and the rain was falling harder and harder…<br><i style=""><o:p></o:p>“Nicky Stop the car,
okay just stop! I’m scared who cares if Pete gets past you!” <o:p></o:p></i><br>She screams out, Nicky doesn’t stop; he just turns up the
music and goes faster.<br><i style="">“Nicky! I’m really
scared! Please Stop”</i></p><br><p class="MsoNormal"><br></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br><i style=""><o:p></o:p></i></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><i style=""><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></i></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><i style=""><span style="">&nbsp;</span></i>She says, no crying because she is so
afraid, Quinn holds her tight and tells her to hold him tight and to not let
go. Quinn was becoming scared too. Then the rain got even harder and lightning
became to light up the sky. Maize is so scared that she can’t move, she just
stays in her boyfriend’s arms, holding him tight. A crack of lightning fills up
the sky and hits a tree. The crack from a branch falling is so deafening and
scary that even Quinn is holding back tears. A branch falls onto the road and
Nicky tries to dodge it but looses control and begins to spin, then both cars
collide, Nicky’s car flips 3 times and rolls onto the roof. All that is running
thru Maize’s head is Quinn saying I love you and when he first asked her to be
his girlfriend. </p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p>

</p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""> </span></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""></span><span style=""></span><span style=""></span></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><b style="">[Hours Later]<o:p></o:p></b></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><b style=""><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></b></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><b style=""><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></b></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p><br><br><br></o:p>Maize wakes up to find herself lying on the wet road with
all these Paramedics and Policemen surrounding her. She tries to say something
but she can’t. She can barely even open her eyes; she is in so much pain that
she can’t move an inch. After several minutes she can sit up. She looks around
to see 3 of her friends being taken to hospital and Nicky still wedged inside
the car. She asks one of the Paramedics where Quinn is. He steps back and
points to Quinn sitting in the back of one of the Ambulances. She tries to stand
up and walk over to her boyfriend. She stands up and he see’s her, his eyes
have hope in them. Maize tries to take a step but collapses to the ground, she
cries out in pain and 3 Paramedics put her in a bed and wheel her into Quinn’s
Ambulance.</p><br><p class="MsoNormal"><br></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br> 

</p>





<p class="MsoNormal"><i style="">“She needs blood or
she is going to die”<o:p></o:p></i> She hears one of them say.<br><i style="">“Maize and I have the
same blood type, use my blood; I will risk dying to save her.”<o:p></o:p><span style="">&nbsp; </span></i>Quinn says weakly. Maize tries to say no
but they ignore her. She tries to speak but can’t. Tears roll down her face
onto the pillow. Quinn holds her hand, tears falling from his eyes. He kisses
her for the last time and tells them he is ready. He lays back into the bed,
still holding her hand. They start taking blood from him veins. Maize can’t
watch, she just holds her boyfriends hand, cries and looks at his face as he is
giving what little blood he has to save her. He starts to flat line but the
Paramedics don’t stop taking the blood, Maize looks up at one of them as if to
say, “<i style="">Why are you just letting him die?”</i></p><br><p class="MsoNormal"><br></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br><i style=""><o:p></o:p></i></p>











<p class="MsoNormal">The Paramedic looks back at Maize and says to her.<i style=""><o:p></o:p>“He said to us he
doesn’t care if he dies, as long as you are okay. I’m sorry love. But we can
only save one person out of you two.”<o:p></o:p></i><b style=""><o:p> </o:p></b>She looks at Quinn, still holding his hand as he dies.<br>When the Paramedics are finished, she stands up and sits
next to Quinn and wonders why, <br></p><p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal">The pain he took for her...</p>]]></description>
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    <dc:date>2008-06-09T04:49:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title><![CDATA[Now it hurts in the worst way now that your gone..]]></title>
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	  	  		  	<category>bill</category>
	  	  		  	<category>georg</category>
	  	  		  	<category>gustav</category>
	  	  		  	<category>tokio hotel</category>
	  	  		  	<category>tom</category>
	  	<dc:subject>Buzznet,bill,georg,gustav,tokio hotel,tom</dc:subject>
    <dc:creator>xxquinn4lifexx</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2008-06-06T04:38:15Z</dc:date>
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    <title><![CDATA[And for the last, I looked in your eyes.]]></title>
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    <description><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal">We were inseparable.<br>We always said we’d stay friends forever.<br>All those stupid little things we did together growing up. <br></p><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span></span></span>Sharing our cupcakes with <span style="font-weight: bold;">only</span> eachother. <br>Going treak-or-treating, and putting all the candy into one pile and hiding it from our mums.<br>All those sleepless nights of giggling at silly little things. <br>Thinking we are so cool because we could skateboard. <br>Going to the beach and holding hands while running into the waves. <br>The long summers when we went to the carnival and going on the rollar coaster 50 times in a row. <br>The cold winters when all we would do is paly in the rain in our pj's.<br>Counting down the days until we were old enough to go to <span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;;">cinema</span> and get into M rated movies without adults. <br>The countless photos, those trips to the aquariam just so we could go on the ride and make fun of the sting-rays. <br>Jumping off the pier together until we were all prunny and freezing cold. <br>Driving to Melbourne for my 12th birthday and making a mess in the gas station, putting our sour candy and chocolate in our slushys, getting kicked out of&nbsp; Luna Park and Macdonalds in a matter of 1 hour. <br>Playing spin the&nbsp; bottle with the boys and giggling uncontrolably when we had to actually kiss them. <br>Getting sent to the <span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;;">Principles office almost every day of Primary school. <br><br></span><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;;"></span><br><img style="width: 370px; height: 246px;" src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/4/0/3/7/3/2/1/orig-4037321.jpg" border="0"><br>This is...<br><br><br><img style="width: 265px; height: 354px;" src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/4/0/3/7/4/7/1/orig-4037471.jpg" border="0"><br><br>What my past....<br><br><br><img style="width: 262px; height: 349px;" src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/4/0/3/7/5/1/1/orig-4037511.jpg" border="0"><br>looks like....<br><br><br><br><br>Those times mean nothing to you now that you have made your new friends, your <span style="font-style: italic;">better friends. <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br>
</span></span></span></span>You don't have time for me anymore.
Promising me that we can hang out together after school, then walking
off on me when we step off the bus. You think that doesn't affect me, that ill just get over it in an hour or so. <br>
But I don't, I remember it all... Bagging me out behind my back to
people that I don't get along with, saying you will call but never will. You see, You meant more to me then anyone else in the world. We had something that no one else had. <br>I trusted you with absolutely <span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;">everything</span></span> but you just thru it all away. I stay awake all night, just thinking about things you said to me, that I believed, You told me you would always be there to catch me when I fell, but where are you now when I need you the most? Where are you when the world that is surronding me is falling apart? Then I remember, you are the one making me fall, making my world crumble to bits. But I never gave up&nbsp; on you. And I still love you more then anything. <br>You were my <span style="font-style: italic;">Best Friend</span>; I needed you more than anyone. Now you are the one that points and laughs at me when people trip me up. Your the one that starts rumors about me that make me cry everyday. Because I get kept awake all night, becuase whenever I close my eyes, it's as if all my memories with you are being replayed in my head like a DVD, and I admitt, I cry, I cry so hard my eyes sting and my cheeks are rosey red. You <span style="text-decoration: line-through;">meant</span> mean everything to me. And I mean nothing to you... <br><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"We thought we had the world wrapped around our fingers.</span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">We thought we could get away with anyhting and everything. </span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">We thought we would be best friends forever.</span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Now Im just a dot in your past, </span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">That will soon be forgotton over time." </span></span><br><br><br><br><br>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br><br><br><br>You see, I try hard to show people I am my own person, that I don't fall under a catorgory like a lot of people at my school do. I spend everyday of my life pretending I'm happy and that the things that people say about me, don't bother me at all. But then I go home, and I wipe off that fake smile that I wear at school all day, everyday, and I lock myself in my bedroom with my music up so loud that it gives me a headache. And I cry, thinking to myself...<br><span style="font-style: italic;">what did I do to deserve this? <br>Why do these people make fun of me when I don't even know them? <br>Is it because I don't dress like everyone else and I don't listen to all the music they do? <br>Why do they walk up to me and push me over, throw my books in the bin, kick me and laugh? <br>Why me? <br>What did I do?<br>Am I that pathetic?<br>All these questions that I cant answer, how stupid is that?<br></span>That's just <span style="text-decoration: underline;">some </span>of the things that go thru my head everyday. <br>I pretend to everyone that I'm happy when I am really dying inside. I sit by myself in class and I sulk. When people ask me what's wrong, I say it's nothing and I change the subject. I can't even accept compliments that people sometimes give me, <br>Because Im soo used to being teased and put down. It's even got to the point where I put myself down. <br>No one knows what I do every night, no one knows that when my bedroom door is closed that I'm crying. getting drunk because Im feeling depressed, and all the self harm. I don't even think anyone cares. I know I'm not perfect, and I'm sorry I <span style="font-weight: bold;">can't </span>be perfect, but I never will be. I try to act tough and I try to defend myself, but I have no self confidence left in me to make it work. Why Can't people just accept me for who I am? No one will probably read this anyway. But I have to get it off my chest. <br>I hide behind my make-up and cloths because I feel as if&nbsp; I'm not as good as everyone.<br>I spend hours on my hair and make-up everyday and no one notices, all they do is diss me about how "emo" I am.<br>Everyday complete strangers scream out things to me... <br><span style="font-style: italic;"><br>"You know it's school not Halloween"<br>"Go homw ya fuckin' emo, back to your razorblade and screamo music"<br>"Try cutting deeper next time"<br>"Your hair style is cool, it hides your ugly face emo"<br>"Why Don't you just go and cut yourself?"<br>"What are you gonna do, put an emo curse on me?"<br><br></span>Then there is all the things that are written in the bathrooms....<span style="font-style: italic;"><br><span style="font-style: italic;"><br>"Who's that fuckin' emo that sits by herself everyday? Claire? pssh whata freak"<br>"Cut deeper Claire next time would ya?"<br><span style="font-style: italic;"><br></span></span></span>Thats my life everyday, I don't even have "real" friends. Because no one wants to have anything to do with me. But I do have people that I call friends on here. And I know they accept me for who I am, but then again, No one on here really knows me like I would like them to. I'm probably just that kid in your friends list that spends all her time listening to The Used and thinking she is in love with some one that doesn't even know she is alive. No one knows me, I don't even know myself..<br><br><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Do you ever feel like breaking down?</span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Do you ever feel outta place?</span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Like somehow you just don't belong </span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">And no one understands you?</span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Do you ever wanna run away?</span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Do you lock yourself in your room?</span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">With the radio turned on up so loud,</span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">That no one hears you screamin'?</span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">No you don't know what its like, </span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">When nothing feels alright, </span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">You don't know what its like, </span><br style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">To be like me...."<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br></span>There is only one person in the whole world that I trust now. <br>And I cherish her more then anything else in the world. <br>I may never meet her in person, She may live on the other side of the world, <br>But that just shows how strong we are, we have a bond that reaches across the world. <br><img src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/4/0/3/7/8/0/1/orig-4037801.jpg" border="0"><br><br>Mia, you are more then a best friend to me, <br>And I don't know what I'd ever do without you, <br>You are the one that keeps me sane, <br>The one that is always there if I need to talk, <br>My shoulder to cry on, <br>The one that shows I mean something, <br>Your my light at the end of the tunnel. <br>And I love you. ♥<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br></span></span><br>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- <br><br><br><br><br><br><br><img style="width: 395px; height: 599px;" src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/4/0/3/7/8/5/1/orig-4037851.jpg" border="0"><br><br><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;">You won't ever understand the feelings I have for him. <br>You all think it's a fangirl crush that I will grow out of in a few years. <br>That's a little strange when I have been feeling these feelings for 8 whole years. <br>It isn't a crush, I've had crushes before, and nothing has ever felt like this before.<br>Is it love? I'm not sure. But I don't always like it. <br>He makes me the happiest girl in the world, <br>He also makes me the saddest. <br>Do you know I dream about you 24/7?<br>Do you know that I admire you so much more then anyone else I know?<br>Do you know that I get butterflies when someone mentions your name. <br>Do you know I smile whenever I hear your voice?<br>Do you know I still get jealous when I see photo's with you and Ashley Nicole, <br>even though you two aren't together anymore?<br>Did you know that when you waved to me at Taste of Chaos when I was leaving, <br>that I had tears rolling down my face just because you noticed me.<br>Did you know that when you replied to my message on Myspace, that made my year?<br>Especially more when you finished it with "xxx."<br>Do you know that even thought I get dissed for feeling these feelings for you, <br>That those feelings get stronger every day. <br>Do you know that it breaks me knowing that I will neverget to be with you?<br>Did you know that when Kaylnn asked you to marry me and you said, "yes of course"<br>I almost fell off my chair because I was so happy. <br>And when that girl said "Quinn are really going to marry Claire?" and you replied<br>"Yeppp, I love her." That I started crying because I couldn't belive wht you just said. <br>Do you know that I can't sleep at night because you are always on my mind.?<br>Do you know that when people told me you we engaged, that I cried my eyes out for months and <br>My heat broke?<br><br>Do you know that I love you?<br><br><span style="font-weight: bold;">"See all those people on the ground, Wasting time, I try to hold it all inside, But Just for tonight, On top of the world, Im sitting here wishing the things that Ive become, but something is missing, maybe I , what do I know. and now it seems that I have found, nothing at all, I wanna hear your voice out loud, slow it down, slow it down, <br>Without it all, Im choking on nothing, its clear in my head, and Im screaming for something, Knowing nothing is better than knowing it all on my own."<br><br></span>- When you wrote that, was it about me? Because it feels like it...<br><br><br><br>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br></span></span>I just want to say a little something about this journal. <br>That right there is me pouring my heart and soul out, and I would have never been able to if it wasn't for a certain buzz member that posted a journal like this. Iv'e been wanting to get all this out, but I never knew how, until I read her journal last night, and she showed me. I hope she knows who she is, and I just wanted to say thank you. <br><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br><br><br></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"></span>]]></description>
	  	<dc:subject>Buzznet</dc:subject>
    <dc:creator>xxquinn4lifexx</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2008-06-06T01:54:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title><![CDATA[Allman and McCracken]]></title>
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	  	  		  	<category>claire chaos</category>
	  	  		  	<category>clairechaosallman</category>
	  	  		  	<category>shantel</category>
	  	  		  	<category>xxquinn4lifexx</category>
	  	<dc:subject>Buzznet,claire chaos,clairechaosallman,shantel,xxquinn4lifexx</dc:subject>
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    <dc:date>2008-06-05T03:38:57Z</dc:date>
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    <title><![CDATA[I have a new myspace.]]></title>
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    <description><![CDATA[Please add :]<br>http://www.myspace.com./walkingspastic_xx<br>]]></description>
	  	<dc:subject>Buzznet</dc:subject>
    <dc:creator>xxquinn4lifexx</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2008-06-02T01:17:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title><![CDATA[Rolling With The Punches]]></title>
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	  	  		  	<category>gerard way</category>
	  	  		  	<category>my chemical romance</category>
	  	<dc:subject>Buzznet,gerard way,my chemical romance</dc:subject>
    <dc:creator>xxquinn4lifexx</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2008-05-17T20:05:13Z</dc:date>
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    <title><![CDATA[Me and Shantel on my Bithday]]></title>
    <link>http://xxquinn4lifexx.buzznet.com/user/photos/me-shantel-my-bithday/?id=36314131</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://xxquinn4lifexx.buzznet.com/user/photos/me-shantel-my-bithday/?id=36314131" class="imglink"><img src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/assets/users16/xxquinn4lifexx/default/Me_and_Shantel_on_my_Bithday--large-msg-121107838282.jpg" border="0" alt="Me and Shantel on my Bithday" title="Me and Shantel on my Bithday" /></a><br />]]></description>
	  	  		  	<category>birthday</category>
	  	  		  	<category>claire chaos allman</category>
	  	  		  	<category>clairechaos</category>
	  	  		  	<category>party</category>
	  	  		  	<category>shantel</category>
	  	  		  	<category>tellie</category>
	  	  		  	<category>xxquinn4lifexx</category>
	  	<dc:subject>Buzznet,birthday,claire chaos allman,clairechaos,party,shantel,tellie,xxquinn4lifexx</dc:subject>
    <dc:creator>xxquinn4lifexx</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2008-05-17T19:39:48Z</dc:date>
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  <item rdf:about="http://xxquinn4lifexx.buzznet.com/user/journal/2352641/just-another-day/">
    <title><![CDATA[Just another day?]]></title>
    <link>http://xxquinn4lifexx.buzznet.com/user/journal/2352641/just-another-day/</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">So, Tomorrow (15/05/08) It's my birthday as some of you might know already.</span><br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">But for some reason Im not that excited, I mean sure, Chantell is staying at my house and we are gonna</span><br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Go out for dinner and party and all, But for some reason, I feel as if everyone has just forgotten me this year. </span><br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Mandii and Bella have said happy birthday but thats all. No one else. </span><br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">I dont know.. Maybe Im just being to sensitive or selfish, I dont know..&nbsp; </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br>Im just not that excited this year. </span><br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Meh whatever, Im used to being forgotten. <br><br>Chuuuurs. <br>Claire "BirthdayGirl" Allman. <br>xo<br><br><br><br><br><br><br></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Happy Birthday To Me. </span></span><br><img style="width: 63px; height: 63px;" src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/3/7/1/9/0/4/1/orig-3719041.jpg" border="0"><br>

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	  	<dc:subject>Buzznet</dc:subject>
    <dc:creator>xxquinn4lifexx</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2008-05-14T00:13:00Z</dc:date>
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  <item rdf:about="http://xxquinn4lifexx.buzznet.com/user/journal/2336411/gotta-love-em/">
    <title><![CDATA[Gotta Love em']]></title>
    <link>http://xxquinn4lifexx.buzznet.com/user/journal/2336411/gotta-love-em/</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;"><img style="width: 611px; height: 422px;" src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/3/6/7/4/8/6/1/orig-3674861.jpg" border="0"><br><br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Mmhm.. well as you all know, I dont have anyone in my shout out at the moment so I think Im going to give a little shout out to my closest homies in here. Okaaaay so lets get started. <br><br></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Starting with the gorgeous Katelyn - For those of you that dont know, Katelyn in my other half, the one that makes me whole, my girlfriend. On the 14th of April we both realized our feelings for each other and that my friends is the happiest day of my life. She is pretty much the only one that understands me, and now she's in my life, I never want her to leave, She's my Katelyn, And I love her. Thats all that matters. <br><br>Mia - Oh Mia.. We have gone thru so much together, and we manage to stick together thru thick and thin. We have the most raddest memories, like when you said you'd tap a worm and I'd get Bird Flu if I tapped a bird! hahaha. See friends, thats what we call a normal convo with Mia the Mofo here.. hahaha Mia the Mofo XD I dont know where that came from.. oh well, new nickname fer Mia then hahahaha, okay back on subject. Mia is my rainbow after the storm. She's my light at the end of the tunnel, She's my best friend, My Mofo, My Milk n cookies. She's the person thats there fer me when Im ready to give up. She is everything Ive always wanted in a best friend, I wouldnt trade her fer the world.<br><br>Alayna - Layna Layna Layna.. I LOVE YOU Hahaha, Alayna is pretty much the funnest person in the whole entire world! She always manages to put a stupid smile on my face with something like a cheesy joke. She is also the most caring person Ive ever laid eyes on. She always know how to make me feel better. She's always there to lift me up when Im falling, without Alayna, Im nothing. She is one of those people that just makes you happy to know that they are there fer you. And I wouldn't trade the good and bad times we have had together for the world .<br><br>Lexii - The first ever friend I made on Buzz to the net all the way back in 2006. mmhm, Ive known her for 2 years yet it feels like ages. She is just the most amazing person in so many ways. She always has the right thing to say, even if at times I dont agree with what she is saying, in the end she is right. Sure, we've had our ups and downs, what friends havent? But it seems that our friendship is getting stronger and stronger as time goes on. She makes me laugh, she makes me cry, she makes me, me. And I love her more than you ever will. No one and I mean NO ONE will ever replace my little koala buddie &lt;3<br><br>Paige'e Boo - My big sister, My missing peice, my world. No one knows me better than Paige. She is the only one that will always understand what Im saying even if I dont make sense to myself.&nbsp; We met at a rather sad time in both our lifes, but we pulled thru and we've been there for each other ever since. She is my guardian Angel. She is always the one there for me, my shoulder to cry on, she always has my back, and Ive always got hers. When we met, I knew that there was something there, soon after she adopted me as being her little sister, and I can tell you now, you will never come across a better sister then Prii. When everyone gave up on me, she was there to pull me thru, the one that held me and wiped away the tears. I wouldn't be the person I have grown to be if it wasn't for Her. I will never ever forget her. No matter what happens. She owns a place in my heart that will never be filled by another. <br><br>Jacoby - Jabby is my son, my zombie buddie and one of my closest friends. When I first met him. I thought that he wasn't going to accept me for me, but I was totally, totally wrong, He is one of the only ones that does truly accept me for who I am. He is the most random person I know fer sure. He's always going on about how he doesn't care about peoples shit and he doesn't have time for people that complain, but he puts up with me. When Im upset about something, I can always go to him and know he'll make me feel better, And I will always be there for him. We think of the most stupid shit ever, Like kidnapping his ex boyfriend and putting him in a potato sack and then taking photos and put them on MySpace and shuffleing down Spencer St. In the city all muzza with our rad music and dancing on the tables at Macca's. Hahaha he is a spaz, and I love him more then you love yo momma!<br><br>Scotty and Jared - The 2 people that I have ever been closest to. They meant the absolute world to me. Scotty was muh boo and Jared was my boyfriend. But sadly, we lost them. Even though they arent with us anymore, I know that they are still looking out for me. Scotty was the one that got Me and Paige together. And Jared was my first true love. No one could ever replace them, they are my sun on a rainy day. And one day, I will see them again. R.I.P Sweet Angels xox<br><br></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"></span></div></div>

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	  	<dc:subject>Buzznet</dc:subject>
    <dc:creator>xxquinn4lifexx</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2008-05-10T21:49:00Z</dc:date>
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  <item rdf:about="http://xxquinn4lifexx.buzznet.com/user/journal/2331761/voicing-my-opinion/">
    <title><![CDATA[voicing my opinion]]></title>
    <link>http://xxquinn4lifexx.buzznet.com/user/journal/2331761/voicing-my-opinion/</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Okay. So a lot of you know about this kid called Corey Worthington who had a masive party while his parents were away and it got out of hand and he got into a heap of trouble. And a lot of you think he is the worst person in the whole entire world just because the media sold the story everywhere. A lot of you think he is selfish and shouldn't deserve to be alive. Which im my opinion that is such a terrible thing. Because everyone makes mistakes, everyone has parties while their parents are out, but he's only a 16 year old kid and its so sad that people hate him for that. A lot of people don't realize it but there was over 100 gate crashers at that party so why is it all Corey's fault? I mean come on. Sure, he did a pretty stupid thing and said on MySpace that he's having a party. But it could have been anyone.  Like I said, he's only a kid. give him a break. <br><br></span><img style="width: 403px; height: 303px;" src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/3/6/6/1/2/4/1/orig-3661241.jpg" border="0"><br><br><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Another thing is that even though the media were selling his story as much as they could, when they interveiwed him, they were so mean to him and gave him no respect at all. Which I think is so wrong. It isn't fair that people that don't even know him are judging for one mistake that anyone could of made. </span><br><br><br><br><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Corey resently went into the Big Brother 2008 house as a guest. <br>When Kyle and Jacki-o were talking to him on stage before he entered the house, every time he tried to say something the crowd would boo and not let him say anything. You could tell he was very insecure and all those people booing at him was making it worse. Sitting there in my bedroom watching all that happening made me feel sorry for him. Has everyone forgotten about that little thing called forgivness? I mean seriously, even now he is in the house he's getting hastelled by a couple of the people in there. Like he even said the night he entered the house "I'm only coming on here because I want people to realize I'm not the person you make me out to be, I want to show Australia that I'm not a bad person, Im just a 17 year old kid that likes partying and hanging with friends."<br></span></span><img src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/3/6/6/1/3/6/1/orig-3661361.jpg" border="0"><br><br><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">I think its terrible that no one wants to forgive this kid. </span><br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">I actually personliy know him and he is actually a really sweet but shy boy.</span><br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">And he does have feelings you know.. How do you think he is feeling, knowing that a heap of people in his country and around the world hate him and they don't even know him. I'll admit, he is a little bit of an ass to the people on the news but thats only because of the way they are trying to make him be... "The Trouble making Party Boy" </span><br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">pffft that makes me sick.</span><br><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><br></span><br></span>]]></description>
	  	<dc:subject>Buzznet</dc:subject>
    <dc:creator>xxquinn4lifexx</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2008-05-09T22:16:00Z</dc:date>
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    <title><![CDATA[When we were young.]]></title>
    <link>http://xxquinn4lifexx.buzznet.com/user/photos/we-young/?id=35785371</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://xxquinn4lifexx.buzznet.com/user/photos/we-young/?id=35785371" class="imglink"><img src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/assets/users16/xxquinn4lifexx/default/When_we_were_young.--large-msg-121038618789.jpg" border="0" alt="When we were young." title="When we were young." /></a><br />My Sister and I when we were in Phillip Island. 
I was 12 years old. Yes those are penguins behind us. 
We were at the penguin Parade.. if you dont know what that is. 
it's this place where you can go and sit on the beach and see hundreds of
little penguins come out of the water onto the sand and be all cute and stuff. 
Its rad.]]></description>
	  	  		  	<category>claire chaos allman</category>
	  	  		  	<category>clairechaos</category>
	  	  		  	<category>maddy</category>
	  	  		  	<category>phillip island</category>
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	  	  		  	<category>xxquinn4lifexx</category>
	  	<dc:subject>Buzznet,claire chaos allman,clairechaos,maddy,phillip island,sisters,xxquinn4lifexx</dc:subject>
    <dc:creator>xxquinn4lifexx</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2008-05-09T19:23:13Z</dc:date>
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    <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[My Sister and I when we were in Phillip Island. 
I was 12 years old. Yes those are penguins behind us. 
We were at the penguin Parade.. if you dont know what that is. 
it's this place where you can go and sit on the beach and see hundreds of
little penguins come out of the water onto the sand and be all cute and stuff. 
Its rad.]]></media:description>
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  <item rdf:about="http://xxquinn4lifexx.buzznet.com/user/journal/2296611/i-like-draw/">
    <title><![CDATA[I like to draw....]]></title>
    <link>http://xxquinn4lifexx.buzznet.com/user/journal/2296611/i-like-draw/</link>
    <description><![CDATA[And Im not that great at drawing, but I try plus it makes me feel better when Im in a bad mood.<br>I thought I'd share with you lovely buzzers the drawing I've done for Nick Wiggins and his girlfriend Jess.<br>Im actually proud of this drawing and I'd really appreciate if you could tell me what you think.<br>Enjoy muh creation nukka's (y)<br><br><img style="width: 536px; height: 401px;" src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/3/5/7/0/6/0/1/orig-3570601.jpg" border="0"><br>I used a 2h pencil just incase you were wondering.<br>And its actually darker then that. Muh scanner is wack.<br><br>Chuuuuurs fer reading<br>Claire XO<br>]]></description>
	  	<dc:subject>Buzznet</dc:subject>
    <dc:creator>xxquinn4lifexx</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2008-05-03T05:07:00Z</dc:date>
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