<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609086</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:36:10.130+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Emancipation of Franny</title><subtitle type='html'>-----------------&gt; this is me, how i talk, what i feel, what is true, this is my point of view &lt;--------------</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Franciz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902368669834501595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609086.post-112036232492583231</id><published>2005-07-03T12:21:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T11:29:30.263+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Emancipation of Franny (The Return of the voice)</title><content type='html'>Oh my! It's been a year since I have updated my Blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things did happen to me and i'll be more than happy to tell you the highlights of it. I'll be posting it on my succeding blogs. For now let me tell you the cliffnotes version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. One time big time: Convergys&lt;br /&gt;2. Pat: We belong together&lt;br /&gt;3. Boracay Adventure 2005: Best Beach, Best Memories&lt;br /&gt;4. Puerto Galera: When 1 became two&lt;br /&gt;5. White Party: Pride is what you need&lt;br /&gt;6. Convergys: AUX Rebellion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the laughter, pain, victory and sex you will read, feel and believe here... coming soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609086-112036232492583231?l=when-you-believe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/feeds/112036232492583231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7609086&amp;postID=112036232492583231' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/112036232492583231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/112036232492583231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/2005/07/emancipation-of-franny-return-of-voice.html' title='Emancipation of Franny (The Return of the voice)'/><author><name>Franciz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902368669834501595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609086.post-109094200352371859</id><published>2004-07-28T00:03:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T11:27:17.590+09:00</updated><title type='text'>OUTBURST of EMOTIONS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Yesterday and today was really nothing to talk about except the Grethen and Cady clash yesterday and the mis-send text gretch did just to make me angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outburst. Yes. The correct word for everything that has happen to me since Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday. Windy and eerie. Anyways since nodody dared to reply thru my text message. I got up, get dress and went to the movie house and watch I-Robot. When i entered the cinema the janitors are cleaning the area. A signal for me that the movie just endded. Anyway, some trailer of the next week's movie are playing then my 6600 beep, it was gretch and her respone so to text 3 hours before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facts: Gretch broke up with his boyfriend so she;s depress and at the same time a committee organizer of the Biatchelorz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gretch (using his 7110)&lt;/strong&gt; : I'm on my way to mega to meet jake and the Biatchelorz.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cady (elegantly design 6600)&lt;/strong&gt; : What? U said u nid to be alone? wow. Where did you left your sympathy?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gretch&lt;/strong&gt;: Well im sorry if i was obliged 2 tell you where i'm going and who chose 2 be with!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cady&lt;/strong&gt;: Sorry ah, im just concerned! Just text me if ur not depress, overly suicidal and hopelessly hopeless! C yah later biatch!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gretch&lt;/strong&gt;: I will be ok. I'm used to this. Sorry but i have to attend to my dutied as the coordinator of the Biatchelorz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday. Ding - Dong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since no one texted me afterlunch, i know for a fact that there will be no "lakad" whatsoever! so i hook up the net and downloaded some mp3 for my pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 6600 beep. It was Gretch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gretch&lt;/strong&gt;: Papunt na me G4. Don't tell the other mean gurls na pupunta ako dyan. Baka may magtampo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong send. DUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Gretch, you should be happy that someone is waiting for your text. Next time be careful with your messages... I know your depress and all but you don't have to put it one me or your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are your true friend Gretch, Who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::BE CAREFUL::  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609086-109094200352371859?l=when-you-believe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/feeds/109094200352371859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7609086&amp;postID=109094200352371859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/109094200352371859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/109094200352371859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/2004/07/outburst-of-emotions.html' title='OUTBURST of EMOTIONS'/><author><name>Franciz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902368669834501595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609086.post-109047174357969044</id><published>2004-07-22T13:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T11:23:59.056+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Phones (A tribute)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Phones. Timeless Elegance. Priceless. Imaging Empowered. Status Reborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all those who've been my friend for the past 4 years will surely adapt and relate to what this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technology made it happen. Men make it come true. Boys are playing with it nowadays. NO! it's not a dildo! It's a Cellphone. Remember the days when we guys are still using pagers and were so damn happy when our mother beeps us and everyone in the classroom would say "wpw astig may pager ka!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now because of "Communication-Technology" men from the electronic worldd come up with a device that is called now a cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think cellphone's are faboulous! It's the next best thing after the invention of the remote control!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore phones. I love Phones. I lust Phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my Phone History. For the first time in order!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gd520&lt;br /&gt;Alcatel&lt;br /&gt;5110&lt;br /&gt;3210&lt;br /&gt;3210&lt;br /&gt;6210&lt;br /&gt;5510&lt;br /&gt;6210&lt;br /&gt;3610&lt;br /&gt;6150&lt;br /&gt;5510&lt;br /&gt;3510&lt;br /&gt;3530&lt;br /&gt;7650&lt;br /&gt;3650&lt;br /&gt;7250&lt;br /&gt;SGH-t400&lt;br /&gt;3650&lt;br /&gt;3200&lt;br /&gt;Smart Amazing&lt;br /&gt;SGH-v200&lt;br /&gt;t610&lt;br /&gt;6600&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Year 2005]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6600 (again)&lt;br /&gt;7200&lt;br /&gt;6210 (extra fone for sun)&lt;br /&gt;2600 (extra fone for sun)&lt;br /&gt;8250 (extra fone for sun)&lt;br /&gt;7610 black&lt;br /&gt;6260 silver&lt;br /&gt;6670&lt;br /&gt;7610 white&lt;br /&gt;6260 black&lt;br /&gt;k500i&lt;br /&gt;s700&lt;br /&gt;6630 (1.3mp)&lt;br /&gt;k700&lt;br /&gt;3230 (1.3mp)&lt;br /&gt;k750i (newest 2mp)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ADORE THEM... DON'T YOU?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609086-109047174357969044?l=when-you-believe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/feeds/109047174357969044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7609086&amp;postID=109047174357969044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/109047174357969044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/109047174357969044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/2004/07/phones-tribute.html' title='Phones (A tribute)'/><author><name>Franciz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902368669834501595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609086.post-109017216152078830</id><published>2004-07-19T02:20:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T11:11:59.786+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank Yous!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Wow! less than a week but i know that my blog is beggining to form its own style, it's meaning. But of course the people who inspired me and giving insights about life is most welcome of a FAT BIG THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drake&lt;/strong&gt;: Thank you for giving me assistance on the latest buzz around the metro. Your endless line of research when it comes to to sounds are undeniebly denied (the franciz lanuage! hahaha!) You the best sound freak ever! Loveyah! mwahmwah!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mykel&lt;/strong&gt;: Thank you for giving me style. I know that i have style way Before we met but you gave me meaning to the style that i wear know. You prove to me that brand isn't everything! Indeed we are bestfriends. Mwah2x!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piper&lt;/strong&gt;: God! it's so amazing when God put you into my life. Way back in grade 3 were inseperable, now were FOREVER (the franciz language! lolz!) Thank you for making me a BLOG FREAK! Because of this MASTER, I THANK YOU! mwahmwah!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Martin&lt;/strong&gt;: For being my BESBESTBESTEST Friend ever. For Being there when i'm not and being NOT there when needed! I so love you for that! You've given me a different point of view in matters which i do not care about. Mwahmwah bestfriend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609086-109017216152078830?l=when-you-believe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/feeds/109017216152078830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7609086&amp;postID=109017216152078830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/109017216152078830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/109017216152078830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/2004/07/thank-yous.html' title='Thank Yous!'/><author><name>Franciz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902368669834501595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609086.post-108999577998267651</id><published>2004-07-17T01:35:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T12:02:57.296+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Mean Girls (in the flesh)</title><content type='html'>Were getting bigger, bolder and meaner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday. The day were the 4 of us will mold into a character we ourselvs never expected. Mean. Meaner. Meanest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bonding boost up at around 4pm Where the 4 of us Southwoods, Trias, Pilar and 7 i went to Firday's Bar at Alabang Town Center. Afterwhich Seven ask us if we want to go to Tagaytay (talk about being south and social) of course we said yes! and after 45 min we where at Tagaytay *bx (wow now that's what i call life-to-the-extent) About an hour or two we stayed there and then we trip for a joyride with ghost and horros stories from our past experiences. While they where busy looking (well, they don't really have to look) i was busy thinking of the Mean Girls and how can we adapt to there character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Mean Girls coming through!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trias will be known as Gretchen&lt;/strong&gt; : knows everybody's bussiness, big hair, full of secrets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pilar will be known as Karen&lt;/strong&gt; : Stupidity and Slutty, but the most comedic person ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dil will be known as Cady&lt;/strong&gt;: New, Virginal Bitch! with a nice heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven will be known as Regina&lt;/strong&gt; : Evil takes human form in the form of Multi, typical backstabbing bitch! (Panalo!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So beware! Were out to get you! Asian nerds, JV Jocks, Plastics, Kleptos, Unfriendly Block hotties, Gays who eat there feelings, sexually active band geeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;::BEWARE OF THE PLASTICS::&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609086-108999577998267651?l=when-you-believe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/feeds/108999577998267651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7609086&amp;postID=108999577998267651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/108999577998267651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/108999577998267651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/2004/07/mean-girls-in-flesh.html' title='Mean Girls (in the flesh)'/><author><name>Franciz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902368669834501595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609086.post-108982122940157452</id><published>2004-07-15T00:37:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T11:15:17.830+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power Divided into Three</title><content type='html'>I believe that in every begining must come to an end. But in any end comes a bright new future ahead of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makati. The place we all want to be. The place where everything will be. The place where it all ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Group consists of 7-15 mutants, yes where not humans, we're mutants. Mutated in a way where society yields us. Our group has evolve in every way imaginable but unfortunately, like as always "money" and "anti-trust" will destroy us all (well not all of us!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the "source" one of my friend make-klepto-klepto a cellie to my other friend (now that's confusing!) well anyway this klepto-klepto said that it is not his doing but the other klepto-klepto. Because of this, the gates of Mordor has open and like Gary Lising's hair style (hati sa gitna) Our group has turned each other's ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May i now present to you the three emerging groups:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Makati-Maniacs&lt;/strong&gt;: People from Makati , Ayala, Manila (you know who you are duh!) who are silent, but fearing into the eyes of cats and dogs (arf! arf!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pasay-Perky-Shells&lt;/strong&gt;: People who are not people ; goes to Vivacious bars and ... um basically that's it. Although looks can be decieving still it ain't deceiving that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;South-Socialites&lt;/strong&gt;: People who are always in the middle of everything. Issue-free guys who just wants to make tambay here and tambay there. Making the most out of there "CHAIRS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what party would you want to join?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R U IN OR OUT? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609086-108982122940157452?l=when-you-believe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/feeds/108982122940157452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7609086&amp;postID=108982122940157452' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/108982122940157452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/108982122940157452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/2004/07/power-divided-into-three.html' title='The Power Divided into Three'/><author><name>Franciz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902368669834501595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609086.post-108964788305373106</id><published>2004-07-13T00:33:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T10:54:23.323+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Mean, Meaner, Bitches!</title><content type='html'>for my 4 years of stay in my school, i have learned three things. One "outwit" Second "outplay" and the last one "outlast" Now, i know everyone who is reading this essay of mine will wonder "what the hell?" well let me explain and make kwento-kwento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College is tough, but the people in it are tougher, meaner and if i may say one hell of elastic condom worth 5php at your nearest department store. when i first step into my 2nd home (usually its third)i have been given a chance to be with the people who CARE. Unfortunately i was blinded by my status so i have to move with the "in crowd" there were 4 of us, 3 charming individuals and 1 shining stud (that would be me). In the course of those 4 years i have learned that not all your friends are your friends. there just there to help you when they need you (kindly understand) but whatever it takes there still my friends and that can never be deleted. this 3 angels are helpful in there own different styles. one of which is "trias" she's the most smartest, hardworking, doesn't get easily tempted evil turmoil's, almost perfect. the other one is "vanity" its all vanity... vanity and vanity... But if i may say she;s blessed with an open mind and if may say the most humble. last but not the least is "nokia" yes she connects people (including her boyfriends.. hahaha!) i don't want to talk to her that much coz she's a blur! well the 4 us are inseparable until 3rd year when i did the first move of getting a different schedule, after that they seem to change, it seems like that they don't know me. they don't text on gimmicks or even assignments for that matter. i know its not there job but "h-to-tha-lo- HELLO!" i am always there when they needed me, they don't have to ask coz i'm already there. until now the wounds will never heal. they say time will heal all wounds and according to benny bennasi "time is what you need" well duh! duh! i don't think that its gonna be applicable in this scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so to all human beings out there! make sure you know your friends! and always remember the 3 words in college!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609086-108964788305373106?l=when-you-believe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/feeds/108964788305373106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7609086&amp;postID=108964788305373106' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/108964788305373106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/108964788305373106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/2004/07/mean-meaner-bitches.html' title='Mean, Meaner, Bitches!'/><author><name>Franciz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902368669834501595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609086.post-108964630435240235</id><published>2004-07-13T00:17:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T12:35:57.646+09:00</updated><title type='text'>My First B.J (BLOG JOB)</title><content type='html'>wow! this is amazing far more amazing than amazing race! hahaha! well this is my first entry and i hope that this will pump up the morality, clarity and divine intervention of your senses. this blog is dedicated to all that has been happening in my life, to my friends, to my foes! all my insights about my life and what has been going on will be posted here. naming names will be subject into seclusion! well depends really! (hahaha!) i hope that ur gonna enjoy this blog that i have created! take care! blessed be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609086-108964630435240235?l=when-you-believe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/feeds/108964630435240235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7609086&amp;postID=108964630435240235' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/108964630435240235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7609086/posts/default/108964630435240235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://when-you-believe.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-first-bj-blog-job.html' title='My First B.J (BLOG JOB)'/><author><name>Franciz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902368669834501595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
