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  <title>The love magician, Blizzard prince Tenjoin Fubuki</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 20 May 2006 16:45:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Wonderful~ So my &lt;i&gt;favorite&lt;/i&gt; person &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt; gave me a couple of practically Takahata-free days. &amp;hearts; All in return for a few sexual favors. &lt;small&gt;Just kidding&lt;s&gt;, ladies&lt;/s&gt;. ;D&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see mom, since I didn&apos;t get the chance on Mother&apos;s day. Aww.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go to the beach, but the water temperature still isn&apos;t quite warm enough. I hate being cold. The whole world is conspiring against Bucky-kun to make sure he can&apos;t have any fun at all~ Poor me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Eh...I guess I&apos;ll...sleep? Ew. DX&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Apr 2006 01:23:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>two - I&apos;m being repressed~</title>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Ah, I&apos;ve been kept busy, busy, busy.  Mean Takahata-san. D:  He won&apos;t even let Fubuki take a few days off to see his dear baby sister!  Poor Asuka.  She&apos;s probably a wreck without me.  I&apos;ll come see you soon, Asu~ka. &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, he says that soon I&apos;m gonna meet some people (who aren&apos;t old and mean like him~ ¦3) who’re going to play with me to see how we sound together.  I have to practice so I sound good for them.  And… practice has always been fun before, but manager-san keeps finding ways to make it &lt;i&gt;boring.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...You know.  He can make &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt; boring! He&apos;s so lame. &lt;small&gt;And yes, manager-san~ I know you&apos;re looking over my shoulder to see if this is work related - nooo, don&apos;t unplug the computer... ;;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 08 Apr 2006 03:27:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>one</title>
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  <description>Ahaa~ My manager (Takahata) has finally left me alone for two minutes. He had to go back to the studio to meet about this-or-that. Huh-zah! I&apos;m supposed to be doing… &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt;, though. Maybe next time he should leave a note if he wants such complicated things done, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name&apos;s Fubuki by the way. Tenjoin Fubuki. Say it with me, now! 10…JOIN! &amp;hearts; &lt;br /&gt;I figured I&apos;d start up one of these journal things, yay! You know, so I could spend the free time (that Takahata-san doesn&apos;t know I have, heehee) writing about the exciting life of a rockstar~! &amp;gt;:D &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…Er, crap, but I guess I should attend to my refrigerator before I get too carried away with this online journal thing. &lt;small&gt;And before Takahata calls and starts bothering me again. ;;&lt;/small&gt; Something inside of that thing smells really gross. I don&apos;t want it to start to stink up the whole place. DDX</description>
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