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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 08 Jul 2006 11:21:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Clubs:<br /><br /><a href="http://club-tutu.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/c/l/club-tutu.png" alt=":iconclub-tutu:" title="club-tutu"/></a> <a href="http://zodiac-senshi-club.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/z/o/zodiac-senshi-club.gif?1" alt=":iconzodiac-senshi-club:" title="zodiac-senshi-club"/></a> <a href="http://chi-freya-club.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/c/h/chi-freya-club.gif" alt=":iconchi-freya-club:" title="chi-freya-club"/></a> <a href="http://bestlaidfans.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/e/bestlaidfans.gif" alt=":iconbestlaidfans:" title="bestlaidfans"/></a> <a href="http://magister-negi-magi.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/a/magister-negi-magi.gif" alt=":iconmagister-negi-magi:" title="magister-negi-magi"/></a> <a href="http://dears-fanclub.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/d/e/dears-fanclub.gif" alt=":icondears-fanclub:" title="dears-fanclub"/></a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>Interview</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Jul 2005 10:56:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Mmm...I guess I should post this by now. A few of you know already...but yeah. You know that whole thing where I submitted an application for the modelling bit for kicks? Well...they were a little late on responding back.<br />
<br />
I got in. I've got an interview tomorrow at 5. I need two pics of me. Me mam's supposed to take them today...EVENTUALLY. Lord...I'm wondering what's going on. <br />
<br />
But anyway...Rachie got called too. However, she can't go in for an interview considering she's gone now! So yeah. Apparently they want her to call them once she gets back. Cool eh? ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>Just Stuff About Me...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Jul 2005 12:31:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Name: Sarah<br />
Nickname: Keena ((from Mal))<br />
Age: 15<br />
Height: 5'7''<br />
Fav Colour: Red<br />
Fav Food: Mac'n'cheese with ketchup<br />
Fav Bands: SoaD, Rammstein, MSI, OLP<br />
Passtimes: Drawing, Music listening, Writing, Gaming<br />
Allergies: Lactose intolerant ((close enough right?))<br />
<br />
:Earthbound-Angel: --Bestest Friend, Official Photographer Chick<br />
<br />
:Sakamoto: --Official Avi Guy, Owner ((pet wise...))<br />
<br />
:Buddas-Axe: --Official Photo-Alterer Guy<br />
<br />
RL FRIENDS:<br />
<br />
:gluestickd: :Kadychan: :TRAVMACK: :blissfullydysphoric: :Romiress:<br />
<br />
ONLINE FRIENDS: ((well...the closerish ones anyway))<br />
<br />
:Argon87: :tsukkido: :Flame900: :KiLeRz: ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>I need a job...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2005 06:58:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Alright. My friend Rachie and I were joking about modelling. It'd be awesome right? Well...I saw this ad in the newspaper when I was looking for jobs. I need one desperately. I thought it looked cool. I mean...acting/modelling would be soooooo awesome. <br />
<br />
My dad's been pushing the idea of me becoming a waitress. I'd love to try it, but I have no idea where to apply. Heh...I'm 15. I'm not sure if I even applied that I'm "old enough"<br />
<br />
Anyway...I want opinions. Anyone think I'd be able to pull it off? ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>Holy crappits!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 18 Jun 2005 10:49:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sweetness to a max!! This morning I wake up to a call at 8:30. Well...to be honest I was lying in bed listening to my MD player...so technically I was awake. ANYWAY...my mom was at a garage sale thingy and there was ANIME. I ran down after chucking on a new change of clothes ((a must)) and grabbed $10 off of her. <br />
<br />
SOOOOOOOOOOOO many videos of anime. Sure...half of them were Dragonball Z ((nothing against Dragonball Z...just not my preference)) but yeah. They were a $1 each. I grabbed volume 2 and 3 of Fushigi Yugi ((he had more but random ones that I saw)), a volume of Ranma 1/2 and volumes 1-4 of Escaflowne. It's been sooooooooooo long since I saw the English version. All the tapes are subbed ((yay)) <br />
<br />
Anyway...the guy then turned to me and said: "Why don't you take all 7 of Escaflowne and the others for $7?"<br />
<br />
I thanked him and paid. I got it for $3 cheaper!! No big I know, but it means lunch. I got home and told my mom as I was walking towards the shower ((I needed one sooooooooo bad)). She laughed and said: "You know he gave you a better deal cause you're a cute teenage girl right?"<br />
<br />
I laughed at her. "Mom...I'm wearing a baggy shirt, shorts, sandals, and I look like crap. I don't think so..."<br />
<br />
The convo went on but I'm still convinced my way. ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>Damn Business Class</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2005 06:08:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Grrrr... THERE IS ABSOLUTELY NO WORK FOR ME IN THIS CLASS!!! Okay Okay,....odd enough that I'm complaining right? Well I wouldn't be if I had something to do. I can't even hop on gaia on fix up my guild or anything because the damn school has it blocked for some retarded reason. Grrrrrr to them.<br />
<br />
<br />
ANYWAY...I could probably experiment on paint again and submit something. Lord...I've even finished summarizing the 4 science units onto one page each. Gah!! Damn my fast typing ability!!!!<br />
<br />
Wait. Not really. I like having that. Grr...I can't make up my mind ever. ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>Fun Torture...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2005 06:39:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Anyway...it was really funny this morning. I lay there in bed and debated with myself ((another example of me and my split personalties..))<br />
<br />
I couldn't figure out if today was Wednesday or Thursday. I really hoped it was Thursday but then again I thought "It can't be Thursday!" And then I tried to remember this week. I thought that it might be Thursday, but I didn't want to get my hopes up. I didn't want it to turn out to be Wednesday. That's mean another day I have to go through to wait to see Dave TTnTT<br />
<br />
So yeah. heh...conversations with him are funny. I got out of the pool, then about ten minutes later he called. His bike chain had snapped and he was walking his bike home. Of course I mentioned that I had been in the pool. All I hear from his is: "Dammit girl! Don't make me picture that! It's a long walk home!" <br />
<br />
He had to then call me back. By the time he called I was outside tanning. He was home then, trying to fix the chain in the garage. I mentioned how I pitied my neighbour if she came out and saw me in my bikini. He laughed and said he's love to be my neighbour...and then later sighed and said something along the lines of: "Damn you. It's going to be a long two days until I see you. Don't tell me things like that..."<br />
<br />
Anyway...it's funny torturing him sometimes ^^ ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>Posting here so I can explain to someone else...no</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2005 06:32:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ All right. I am nothing to do in business except review and I dont feel like doing it all. I cant access the site right now, but lord.... This is going to get me more attention than I want isnt it? Shit. I was just going to post this on my live journal butgah. Whats the point? I might as well. People can learn even more fucked up stuff about me!<br />
<br />
Im a little more like my one friend than youd think. And yeahAdrian you WERE right about the one piece thingy. It was based on me. But Im not telling who the other two people are. Its not my place to say.<br />
<br />
Basically, whenever I go on vacation to see our one set of friends something kindawell happens. We tend to go down to Florida to see my moms best friend. She remarried and now has a step-son. Her step-son is my age and wellyeah. You can get the jist of it. The first time our parents thought it was cute cause their kids were getting along and all. The last timewell they dont know about Drew and his pushing it crap. His friend Mike ((who is 18 and WAY stronger than I am)) was flirting and crap too. Both knew full well that I was taken at the time. But that didnt stop Drew from wellAnyway. Apparently his one les friend wanted to get at me real bad. Hehalways good to know :sweat: ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>1000 views...well over that</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2005 15:05:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *gasps* Lookie lookie lookie!!! Over a 1000 views!! AND I MISSED IT!!!! I must do something to praise this moment...I thought it'd be forever before this day... ((squee))<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>Saturday</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 21 May 2005 07:03:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay. Babysat last night. The kids are  so cute and well behaved. I love it.  Got $29 for hmmm maybe 3 hours. They  over pay me I swear...<br />
<br />
Anyway. Rachie dyed her hair early.  Looks sooo hot on her. ((No not a les))  And yeah. Now I just have to wait for  her to get back so I can take her out  for a bike ride/rollerblade around  town. Just random going around:  spending time outside on a lovely day. ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>*is being abandoned*</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 May 2005 06:17:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Heheh...*is watching Jurassic Park in  business because I'm done all the class  work* good movie ^^<br />
<br />
<br />
Gah! Mal and Reggie. Damn them for  ditching today. They're going on their  bloody year end trip. TTnTT I'm being  abandoned! First Kaitly...now Mal and  Reggie ((well Dave too)) and gah! Who  next???<br />
<br />
Okay. The freak out ish done. But gah.  Damn my important people for  disappearing. Hehehe.I wrote the long  ass note thingy for Dave that I was  told to write. I was ordered rather by  Mal, Reggie and Rachie. Apparently  it'll give him something to read on the  10 hour drive...<br />
<br />
Oh well. I have babysitting tomorrow  and dying Rachies hair on Saturday to  look forward to ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>Squee!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 May 2005 06:48:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Heh. My stupidity is made up for. I put  all this stuff about this guy in my  deviantart journal and then I forgot it  was there. I gave him the link to my  page and...and he read it. Apparently  he went: "YES!" but I still doubt  that... <br />
<br />
Anyway. Mal and Reggie keep telling me  that YES HE DOES REALLY LIKE YOU  ((Kaitly too, but she doesn't go to  Cadets with him)) but I don't believe  it :/ <br />
<br />
He's such a great guy ^^ I asked him on  the phone ((he called me)) if he wanted  to do anything sometime soon. He said:  "Most definitely." Squee! <br />
<br />
Lord. For French I had to write a  cooking show presentation and then make  the food to serve to the class. Kaitly  and I ((well msotly me because of my  control issues in projects)) made  Pasties. Mmmmm...pasties. And even  though they're British...we changed the  theme to Scottish so we could get a  better mark on the costuming ((quit  dance but still has the stuff)) <br />
<br />
Hmmm...my locker smells of Pasties now.  Mmm...and there's a kilt and other  things shoved into my tiny ass locker.  Crap. It'll be interesting getting  home. Lord. It's supposed to rain :/ ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>Sooooooo stupid!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2005 06:30:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Gah! I am SUCH an idiot T_T. Lordyoud  think Id remember about the journal  entry before sending him the link to my  art page. GAH! He read it!! Grrr to  Reggie. After asking him briefly about  where Mal was, the first thing out of  his mouth was Dave is so cute! I hit  him a bunch of times and said: SHUT UP  SHUT UP SHUT UP!!<br />
<br />
Gaaaaaaaah. Im so stupid!! Well, I  dont know if Reggie was just lying to  make me feel better, but apparently  Dave said it was a good thing. Lordso  stupid. ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>Cadets Dance ((Friday Night))</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 15 May 2005 07:55:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hehehehe...I sound like a boy crazed  girly birl BUT WHO CARES!!!???<br />
<br />
^^ Dave is soooo cute and so great.  Lord I must be nausetating. (sp?) Blah.  According to Mal's Mike he had been  asking about me for a while. Squee! So  cute! So funny! So nice! Gah!!! I sound  obsessed!!!! x.X;;<br />
<br />
<br />
Scenario:<br />
<br />
Went to Cadet's year end dance. This  was the second Cadet's dance I've gone  to. Last time I met Mal's friends,  including Dave. Hehe...I thought he was  cute then too ^^. Anyway, this time the  dance had a theme: Hawaaian (sp?). I  wore my pink bikinii halter top over my  bra, my purple tank top tied up, a pair  of red shorts, and my orange wrap. I  think I may have been cute for once ^^<br />
<br />
Even from the start Mal and Kaitly go:  "Keena...Pitri's GLUED to your side.  Watch..." And then they'd move where we  were dancing. He'd eventually follow.  ^^ I wasn't complaining at ALL. Of  course...as soon as the snowball hit he  went straight for me ^^ Yay!<br />
<br />
Later on, his friend Howard would come  over my shoulder and go: "He likes  you." Ten minutes later: "He REALLY  likes you." Half hour later: "He wants  your number...(or) He wants to date  you..." <br />
<br />
Of course I didn't complain. It was  funny though. Dave went: "You ruined  it!!" And then he asked me for my  number. I didn't have a pen so Rachie  ended up giving him my number.<br />
<br />
Maybe an hour later right after slow  dancing with Dave, Howard goes: "DID  YOU ASK HER OUT YET??!!" Of course it  had gone silent as soon as he started  yelling. Dave went over and hit him. <br />
<br />
Alright. Now there was the ass grabbing  guy. Well, he had his hand on my butt  when we were dancing and I wasn't sure  if he did or not. Mal comes over to me  with Reggie after dancing with him and  goes: "HE HAD HIS HANDS ON YOUR ASS!!"  That confirmed it for me. Of course,  Reggie goes over to the guy and  lectures him. Dave was also there and  lectured the kid after he asked for my  number. Here goes the basic convo from  what I was told:<br />
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Dave: "You kinda creeped her out. Just  back off okay?"<br />
What's his name: "Meh. I think I'll ask  her out..."<br />
Dave: "Whatever" *sighs*<br />
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Yeah. And he did ask me if I was dating  Dave. I told him that he had asked for  my number. The guy then asked me if he  had asked for it ten minutes before  Dave did, if I would have given him it.  I politely said no. The guy then went  over to Dave and said:  "Congratulations. She said no."<br />
Dave: "Heh...I told you." ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2005 17:48:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I found my cd. It's the self titled  SoaD one. ^^ I had to come babysit to  do that. And here I was merely thinking  I was going insane. Oops. Too late...<br />
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Heh...ANYWAY...I was looking at my  pencil case. I still have room on it. I  write bits and pieces from songs and  crap. Heh...I evn put a blurb from my  own that I was working on:<br />
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I am the poisoned dagger in your heart<br />
Wrench me out and toss aside<br />
<br />
^^ *listening to Aerials by SoaD* ((I  can play the chorus. Yay!!)) ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2005 06:34:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Backed up against the wall.<br />
No where to go.<br />
Don't want your attention.<br />
Don't want your affection.<br />
Leave me here, all alone<br />
And give me room to breathe.<br />
<br />
Stop strangling me<br />
I can't take it!<br />
Let me run, let me hide.<br />
Let me sit all alone<br />
In my corner.<br />
<br />
((random sketching in business class))<br />
<br />
Ohhhh...and I learned to play the  beginning of Spiders by SoaD last  night....annnnnd I got my MD player  back. Ish fixed ^^ ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>Screw Guidance</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 May 2005 14:35:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Shit. That's it. Guidance does nothing  for me, but I have a "check up" or  whatever you want to call it...on  Friday. They just make me more  depressed. I have nothing to be  depressed about right now, excluding  that I'm on withdrawl. WHAT THE HELL???  <br />
<br />
*sighs* Okay. That's out. Now...getting  to what I wanted to say...well type  rather. I AM NO LONGER OPENING UP.  Occassionally I'll put stuff in a  journal or two, but the only person  I'll talk to is Jay. He's okay to talk  to for some reason. Adrian was supposed  to be there to talk to, but he's been  disappearing lately. And I feel like  talking to Rachie just...*sighs* Not  doing much for me right now. So as of  now...my mouth is shut. ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>That guy...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 30 Apr 2005 10:56:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I apologize now. This is going to be me  going on about my ex just for a little  bit...<br />
<br />
I don't hate him. My one friend Rachie  has told me to vent all I want. She  even joked about giving him a good kick  in the balls. But that wouldn't make me  feel better at all. That would only  make me feel worse. <br />
<br />
I hate what he has done to me though.  He made think that he loved me. He got  me to fall in love with him. Rachie and  I are considering whether we are  underestimating Jon or overestimating  him. He's either really  manipulative...or was just thinking  with...well you get the idea.<br />
<br />
I think it's the second one. He's not  that smart. Of course...I wasn't in the  best of moods last night. I'm the kind  of person who absorbs other people's  moods. Mostly the negative ones though.  If a friend's depressed..I become  depressed. That upon the feelings my ex  has dumped on me caused...well last  last night's events. ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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                <title>1st Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 30 Apr 2005 10:54:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ And yes, this is my first journal post  *gasp* Shocking I know...no not really.<br />
<br />
Okay...here it goes. I dumped my ex.  But heh there IS someone else. It's  just the goddamn distance thing and the  whole meeting him in non-real life. I  know it may make me sound like some  geek or what not, but I really do think  I love him. Oh dear god...I know he's  going to read this too. Hmm...I wonder  if I can just erase all this and hope  he won't notice that I'm not posting  everything I told him I kinda would in  my journal. Nope...never would work. <br />
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Lord...today ((and yes I'm still  talking to him)) I think I gave him the  biggest scare. I may post the  lyrics/poem thingy that I gave him to  show my basic feelings across. I told  him that it would be best if he ignored  me and tried to forget about me  entirely. He thought I was mad at him  or something. The opposite actually. I  just don't want him to be hurt. I want  to protect him from all the bad and  crap I do. I know I'm not THAT messed  up, but I just want him to live  happily. I don't want to cause him any  pain. ]]></description>
                <author>*Sakena</author>
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