<?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-382237754561016771</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:47:29.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lace&amp;Leather,  Sexy Stilettos, and Printed Animals!</title><subtitle type='html'>In Liena's sexy little world, it's all about the glam baby!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382237754561016771.post-1114244029831721999</id><published>2010-01-22T22:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T22:38:22.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The flames of a heart dancing on a line filled with burning desires, that has left the heart on fire as it bleeds tears.</title><content type='html'>In her body, there is a system, a system that is filled with scratches of undying wilted garden of roses carved by their lovely thorns which causes it to bleed with such lines of tortures and dismay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The written words played by a sinful mouth made her weak and angry. Those words of a man who was even wrong to rut for from the start and those obstacle she had to go through was crucial, there was no sunlight for her to guide through the darkness of night and the streams of rain produced by those beautiful eyes of hers. Each bat of her eyelashes, is how much he has hurt her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not waste those cruel torment caused by that indigenous creature of the lord, for there is a prince charming with rocking hairstyle and nail polish on stage. He hasn't got a white horse, but he has got a microphone to sing his heart out and pour his beautiful words carved by his own heart into your ears just like melted chocolate flooding into your mouth, tingling those taste bud of yours giving in the sensation of passion into your streams of blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/S1m3SXBRFHI/AAAAAAAAADA/8tqHlOhIK5w/s1600-h/l_9310301ba0a94ef383e15485ba70mkba2e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/S1m3SXBRFHI/AAAAAAAAADA/8tqHlOhIK5w/s320/l_9310301ba0a94ef383e15485ba70mkba2e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429572351816701042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After of what's worth, you will always have us and you know who we are.&lt;br /&gt;We would be there for you, making your day filled with laughter and joy.&lt;br /&gt;The love we have is nothing compared to the pain you had to endure, so cheer up my beautiful sister.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/382237754561016771-1114244029831721999?l=lienakay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/1114244029831721999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2010/01/flames-of-heart-dancing-on-line-filled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/1114244029831721999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/1114244029831721999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2010/01/flames-of-heart-dancing-on-line-filled.html' title='The flames of a heart dancing on a line filled with burning desires, that has left the heart on fire as it bleeds tears.'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/S1m3SXBRFHI/AAAAAAAAADA/8tqHlOhIK5w/s72-c/l_9310301ba0a94ef383e15485ba70mkba2e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382237754561016771.post-8376271676527361943</id><published>2010-01-01T23:04:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T23:56:21.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lead singer's barbie dolls and A guitarist's sexy siren.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/Sz4ZONbs_-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/KT6-mNKs7mI/s1600-h/Snapshot_20091230_68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/Sz4ZONbs_-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/KT6-mNKs7mI/s320/Snapshot_20091230_68.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421798733315375074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've never seen anything else quite like you, You look at me vacantly empty, just stare right through ..." Sang the angel of Tokio Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh-oh! It's five O'clock already but why are We still playing dress up?&lt;br /&gt;Our eyes were outlined by an eyeliner for We were inspired by a rockstar, our lips were smeared with a color to bring it to life as it was dull before and these eyelashes of ours were played with a mascara to flutter and bring those boys melting like butter and our body were covered with tops in a shade of black to create an atmosphere of dark and vintage. It was described as a wicked day full of thirst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took lots of photos with bucket's laptop and we were pleased with all of them but we couldn't really put all of them at our blog could we? So, we just chose the ones that we most favor for your eyes to see. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one hell of a fun day, I couldn't have any much fun with other people other than them. They are like my barbie dolls that I would never get bored playing with and my personal iPod that I would always listen to their tracks filled with their stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess as Kelly Clarkson would say, "My life would suck without you." Yes, I agree with her but in a sisterly kind of way. I would miss hanging out with bucket, Yes bucket. Dah dah, stop smiling already. She is going away back to prison of arts where she would be an interior architecture. I know it's a pain going back there, but don't worry, you will always have your laptop full of every bits of our angels from tokio hotel, our crazy vlogs and memories of us hanging out to fill your lonely days there. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same goes for monkey too, since she is working during the day right? So it would suck during the day but than it would totally be rocking during the night! Eh eh, don't get this the wrong way. Think dirty plak you people. HAHAHA xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is, I love them with all my heart and I would totally go cliff diving for them with a rational purpose, unlike bella swan tuh. Bangang, terjun tak tentu pasal nak tengok Edward. =.=' xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/382237754561016771-8376271676527361943?l=lienakay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/8376271676527361943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2010/01/lead-singers-barbie-dolls-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/8376271676527361943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/8376271676527361943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2010/01/lead-singers-barbie-dolls-and.html' title='A lead singer&apos;s barbie dolls and A guitarist&apos;s sexy siren.'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/Sz4ZONbs_-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/KT6-mNKs7mI/s72-c/Snapshot_20091230_68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382237754561016771.post-2564196893288965495</id><published>2010-01-01T14:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T23:59:12.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The clock strikes midnight, Thus Cinderella travels into a whole new dimension as these words, "Happy New Year" feeds her ears.</title><content type='html'>Hey you sexy bitches and you ravenous beasts! ;)&lt;br /&gt;My fingers are here by today to type on these keyboard belonging to my vaio laptop to tell you on about the new year's festive yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one hell of a night or in a more appropriate sayings, its almost like heaven on earth minus the part where all those cute beasts are absent in sight considering they are most probably enjoying their new year's at a club not at a lounge in Sunway Hotel!&lt;br /&gt;It was almost a perfect new year for monkey(farah) and I, because our beautiful sister named Ella(bucket xD) is not in plain sight as she was home having someone knocking inside of her head a thousand times, its a little thing called headache. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We danced, we drank, we mingled and we ended up on our very own bed exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;It was nice cause we met new people! A place called Perth, Australia is where they came from. They are very friendly indeed, they even invited us to stay over at their home in Australia when we go there! How nice huh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Giordana, I had a blast with you! ;) She's on team Jacob like our dear pixie! right monkey? :D&lt;br /&gt;Big big fan! "Yeah~" *in Australian accent!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, Happy New Year everyone! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the pictures in my laptop right now, but I will upload it soon aite! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/382237754561016771-2564196893288965495?l=lienakay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/2564196893288965495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2010/01/clock-strikes-midnight-thus-cinderella.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/2564196893288965495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/2564196893288965495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2010/01/clock-strikes-midnight-thus-cinderella.html' title='The clock strikes midnight, Thus Cinderella travels into a whole new dimension as these words, &quot;Happy New Year&quot; feeds her ears.'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382237754561016771.post-1541659827977878545</id><published>2009-12-29T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T04:09:58.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A pair of minds, creating a wicked fantasy world driven by their viciously beautiful imaginations.</title><content type='html'>These words written on the title of my post is a clue to what have I been up to today, it's wicked alright! ;) I spent my day waking up at two pm today! Oops, A little too late for cinderella perhaps? Well, don't blame it on me, blame it on my drowsy little eyelids. :D&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzkQc_JFyUI/AAAAAAAAACw/ivKYkD3-_mc/s1600-h/Witch_Dragonmkmkm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzkQc_JFyUI/AAAAAAAAACw/ivKYkD3-_mc/s320/Witch_Dragonmkmkm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420381716689045826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They were very beautiful indeed, in ways that you could not compare with the beauty of a human being. Their translucent skin, their irrevocably sexy voices, their killer eyes, their lush tainted with such sins pair of lips. Its all part of their scheme to lure in those innocent humans whose blood taste like an ice cream in a hot summer. After all, that is all a group of seductive young teenage vampires need right to fill in their thirst?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go, a little preview from our little mind of wicked lovely. right bucket? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/382237754561016771-1541659827977878545?l=lienakay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/1541659827977878545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/pair-of-minds-creating-wicked-fantasy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/1541659827977878545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/1541659827977878545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/pair-of-minds-creating-wicked-fantasy.html' title='A pair of minds, creating a wicked fantasy world driven by their viciously beautiful imaginations.'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzkQc_JFyUI/AAAAAAAAACw/ivKYkD3-_mc/s72-c/Witch_Dragonmkmkm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382237754561016771.post-6923055249904068118</id><published>2009-12-27T20:16:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T21:03:45.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy stilettos,  provocative pumps are not made for working, but it is made to kill as you dress to impress.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzdbDieOdxI/AAAAAAAAACo/b8-cUnI0iA0/s1600-h/High_Heelsmkj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzdbDieOdxI/AAAAAAAAACo/b8-cUnI0iA0/s320/High_Heelsmkj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419900792914999058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ding dong! Liena's back from work! yeah, her legs are sore and her mind is exhausted. These days that I had spent working was only two days but at some point it tires me as it bores me. Though, don't get me wrong monkey. I did had a blast working, but I guess I'm not cut out for working life right now. Considering the statements that were coming out from the people who brought me to life was harsh, so yeah. The more reason to stay home. Shocking! ;) I quit working from those reasons coming from the heart of my parents and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I apologize for not writing a blog yesterday, were too tired sexy bitches! xD&lt;br /&gt;Those things I did in that chic' shop is basically typical things, I assumed. Boredom struck me the minute I had to work at 10:00 am. Time for my lips, my body to get in action to make these shopper to buy stuff and looking alive when coming out from the shop, not disappointed. ;)The hours drags on, my feet were getting tired and sore as I was wearing my pumps! My flats bailed out on me on the last minute! Sheesh! xD&lt;br /&gt;Time to wish upon a dark star! Oh jimmy choo, I want your shoe! HAHAHA xD what? I know, I know babies. I am insane but who knows Mr. Jack Strify might be appearing on my doorstep with a paper bag filled with jimmy choos'! xD Since I Did wish upon a dark star. Bak kata pepatah strify kan, Chasing the dark star for you~ xD HAHA&lt;br /&gt;But when night time came, things were getting pretty fun for me as I got to talk to monkey and hang with her while working at the same time and wouldn't you know it? Some Iran guy said to me. "Will you marry me?." in a joking way of course, I wouldn't say his cute, hot or anything. Just simply funny! xD yet, Lane-ish. (abang gatal HAHA xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are my plans for these three months? nothing. My mind hasn't come up with anything brilliant just yet, all my body wants to do is just lie down while my eyes do all the work as so my fingers too. Watching a thing called Tellie and typing on a thing called lappy. xD &lt;br /&gt;I would write stories too just for the sake of my passion to write and the sake of killing World's most dangerous predator! No, no. Not the vampyres. I know lah you people are vampire frenzy right now. HAHA xD Of course its no other than the time. It passes by slowly when your state of motion is simply boring and your state of surrounding is simply unbearable but it passes by quickly when you have something to do or someone to hang with ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the end- &lt;br /&gt;(HAHAHA dramatic melebih, well don't worry! this is NOT the end of me. There's lots more! ;))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/382237754561016771-6923055249904068118?l=lienakay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/6923055249904068118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/sexy-stilettos-provocative-pumps-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/6923055249904068118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/6923055249904068118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/sexy-stilettos-provocative-pumps-are.html' title='Sexy stilettos,  provocative pumps are not made for working, but it is made to kill as you dress to impress.'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzdbDieOdxI/AAAAAAAAACo/b8-cUnI0iA0/s72-c/High_Heelsmkj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382237754561016771.post-3461952290447737183</id><published>2009-12-25T23:53:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T00:46:33.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A heart that is confused and left alone as the mind wanders off into a world of distraught</title><content type='html'>It hurts to say,&lt;br /&gt;It hurts to feel,&lt;br /&gt;It pains your heart,&lt;br /&gt;It takes you away into a world of distraught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzTkYsUAWhI/AAAAAAAAACg/CTv4sZbbwEg/s1600-h/Snapshot_20091223_3uiui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzTkYsUAWhI/AAAAAAAAACg/CTv4sZbbwEg/s320/Snapshot_20091223_3uiui.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419207364496611858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, my mind is always cloudy, shaded by the things in life. I don't know why. At daylight my lips curves into a smile but at night my eyes turns into a never ending rain. The essence of life brings me down but most of the time brings me laughter and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea, but I have a clue. What is that suppose to mean? nothing.&lt;br /&gt;God's creation, the humans. It fascinates me a whole lot but it confuses me why the minds of a person works in such different and difficult ways for a person to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wish that you could have a perfect soul mate,&lt;br /&gt;You wish that you could have a perfect friend,&lt;br /&gt;You wish that you could have a perfect life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at the end, it all turns down into a wasted pair of jimmy choo that isn't your size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can form words of hints, words like a layer of icing on a cupcake but I can't form words that brings the cupcake to a delicious, mouth watering tasty-like cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;These words are just the beginning to describe what I'm feeling, it isn't the words that brings me to the climax and an ending to my life full of stories. These expressions are just the zipper of a Christian Dior's dress not the material of what its made of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could say the words and make you understand my world of distraught, but I couldn't. No one couldn't because the person that lives inside me, she herself is confused and wanting to be free from everything, everyone and her own self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by a girl with a brown highlight on her dark hair but a heart that shatters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/382237754561016771-3461952290447737183?l=lienakay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/3461952290447737183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/heart-that-is-confused-and-left-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/3461952290447737183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/3461952290447737183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/heart-that-is-confused-and-left-alone.html' title='A heart that is confused and left alone as the mind wanders off into a world of distraught'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzTkYsUAWhI/AAAAAAAAACg/CTv4sZbbwEg/s72-c/Snapshot_20091223_3uiui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382237754561016771.post-5914613637238634190</id><published>2009-12-25T22:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T23:44:14.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A gorgeous guy on television seems to call out on a girl sitting on a couch, an offer her eyes could not refuse.</title><content type='html'>Uh-oh time for cinderella to wake up, it's 12 p.m already! ;)&lt;br /&gt;I was still quite exhausted painting the fact that I slept late again. Though, it was worth it watching a bunch of lunatic anime characters with gorgeous features on youtube. Huh? What's that? uh-uh. I ain't telling you what anime is that. :P Gotta search it for yourself you sexy beasts! xD&lt;br /&gt;Clue? I'll give you an easy one. They are all acting like a host. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tick tock, tick tock. Oh! Liena! it's eight o'clock already. Time for my eyes to feast on the plasma tv in the living room where there is a player which contains a dvd entitled SUPERNATURAL. (H-O-T brothers!) Oh yeah, the story behind of how I got the dvd? Well, My hands held the dvd as the cash that came out from daddy's wallet paid, thus making me own the dvd at 7:13 pm today. Thanks daddy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as it was written on the title of my post dearies, I watched my sexy, over six foot with painted pink lips and dimples that goes miles a way taking your thoughts to candy land as his lips tainted to a smile on tv and oh! did I mention he has a toned body that will make your hands aching to reach for it and glide along his toned abs? ;) and his hot arms that could hold you and make you feel like your protected by an angel? yeah. I know. Hold your grounds ladies, hold it! Because there is a sticker on his ass where its labeled LP. ( Liena's Property!) HAHA xD So, beat it you sexy mommas! :D &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzTcT17FZgI/AAAAAAAAACY/8N4TpnZ877U/s1600-h/Jared_Padalecki(8)(edited8).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzTcT17FZgI/AAAAAAAAACY/8N4TpnZ877U/s320/Jared_Padalecki(8)(edited8).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419198485084071426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, to sum it all up. The things I did today, is a lazy potato couch thing. So yeah, and lots of food involved too! Time to call up a sexy gym instructor woot woot! You up for it, Mr. Padalecki? HAHAHA xD&lt;br /&gt;Wondering who's Mr. Padalecki? The guy up there. ;) (Jared Tristan Padalecki)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/382237754561016771-5914613637238634190?l=lienakay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/5914613637238634190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/gorgeous-guy-on-television-seems-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/5914613637238634190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/5914613637238634190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/gorgeous-guy-on-television-seems-to.html' title='A gorgeous guy on television seems to call out on a girl sitting on a couch, an offer her eyes could not refuse.'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzTcT17FZgI/AAAAAAAAACY/8N4TpnZ877U/s72-c/Jared_Padalecki(8)(edited8).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382237754561016771.post-314063787177803762</id><published>2009-12-24T20:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T21:21:24.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day out with a playing jane, a doll, a demurely sexy shes.'</title><content type='html'>Whoah! I am back again! didn't expect to sit on my chair and start blogging again, my mind produced a thought thinking I should blog tomorrow, but my body and heart seems to be addicted to blogging so making me, blog again you sexy creatures! ;)&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun baby, Fun! yeah this is what today is all about! Dang, my eyes were shut close at exactly when the clock on my wall shows 5 o'clock in the morning! sleepy sleepy! and it flutters opened at ten o'clock in the morning, how many hours did I sleep? I don't know. You do the math! HAHA xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bucket(ella), monkey(farah) and I took our asses off to pyramid! Their lovely mom gave us a ride there. In the car, monkey gave me a cute leopard skinned phone bag! which is totally super stylish! Thanks dear pixie! Muah! Muah! xD Pyramid seems to await us, We're like its regular shoppers! HAHA! First, We went to a room full of accessories called Bonita and me, LIENA is going to work there! Shit! Malas lah, aduiyai. HAHAHA xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after, my stomach was calling out on me saying "damn bitch! I want food!" So dearies, we made our way to Burger King to have our lunch! God, We sat there for quite a long time, filling out each other on our sad and misery life. chech, dramatic melebih aje. HAHA xD Nahh. You know, just girl talks! what ever that were spoken just now is left to be unspoken! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, We. Camwhore sluts could not get enough of being vain and wanting to take pictures of ourselves. Our bodies starts to move to the sexy red bathroom and also white bathroom and our lips starts to carve into a smile, smirk, gasping as Our fingers click on the button on our little life line called a cellphone. xD Thus, pictures were produced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, a pair of scissors were used. Gasp? For what?! to cut hair lah.duh. xD&lt;br /&gt;Bucket got herself a sexy sophisticated bangs! Down boys, down! :P &lt;br /&gt;As for the evening, I opened a dance class and teaches my sexy bitches to dance! Trust me, when I say watch out! Sexy strippers are coming your way! HAHA xD&lt;br /&gt;They were good! ;) dah dah, jangan perasan. HAHAHA xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, at the end of the day. It was an awesome day out, I couldn't imagine spending it with some other earthlings other than them. I&lt;3farahkayellazainul. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry! I didn't forget about the photos! Well, right now. I have only one that I really love. So, let me show it to you lovelies! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzNqtkgp-QI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ra39FFa9QAs/s1600-h/DSC00640nmn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzNqtkgp-QI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ra39FFa9QAs/s320/DSC00640nmn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418792107784141058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/382237754561016771-314063787177803762?l=lienakay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/314063787177803762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-out-with-playing-jane-doll-demurely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/314063787177803762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/314063787177803762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-out-with-playing-jane-doll-demurely.html' title='A day out with a playing jane, a doll, a demurely sexy shes.&apos;'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzNqtkgp-QI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ra39FFa9QAs/s72-c/DSC00640nmn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382237754561016771.post-1263428140453054622</id><published>2009-12-23T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:46:10.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lusting, Intoxicating, Alluring, Sexy little Manwhore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzI7KDpnPlI/AAAAAAAAACI/bAWbSc7QXQY/s1600-h/51726546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzI7KDpnPlI/AAAAAAAAACI/bAWbSc7QXQY/s320/51726546.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418458345644703314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, He stands before you, perfect bone structure, curvacious lips that will leave you wanting him in your very own bed,lure him into your chamber as his young erotic voice speaks to you sexily making you fall into a new dimension where it is only you and him against the world.&lt;br /&gt;There, creating a connection on that very bed of yours leaving you screaming for more. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/382237754561016771-1263428140453054622?l=lienakay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/1263428140453054622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/lusting-intoxicating-alluring-sexy_5352.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/1263428140453054622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/1263428140453054622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/lusting-intoxicating-alluring-sexy_5352.html' title='Lusting, Intoxicating, Alluring, Sexy little Manwhore.'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzI7KDpnPlI/AAAAAAAAACI/bAWbSc7QXQY/s72-c/51726546.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382237754561016771.post-791082833745450475</id><published>2009-12-23T21:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T21:45:31.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you put a girl with a dark hair,golden brown highlights at home, She would turn up the radio and dance her heart out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzIeQ-kheTI/AAAAAAAAAB8/WQsRVKT_pxs/s1600-h/Snapshot_20091223_6olo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzIeQ-kheTI/AAAAAAAAAB8/WQsRVKT_pxs/s320/Snapshot_20091223_6olo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418426578703055154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there you sexy night lighters! its me again! I know you missed me! Hahaha! it's not even a day after the last blog i posted! I know! xD&lt;br /&gt;I just thought I should write a story about my life yesterday before I forget. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, I'm going to write about today! The title of this post is already giving the treat away of what I did today! damn! So, my body moved through the rhythm and my ears listened to the music pouring through and thus, making me connected to the music and made my heart and soul danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured that during this time of break, since my time of having doing a lot of things is expanded, I decided to make dance steps for a song called mirotic from a band called DBSK. They are koreans for your glam info! xD&lt;br /&gt;So I managed to do it half way of the song since it is tiring creating new steps! &lt;br /&gt;But I did take a little essence from their video and inspired it into my creations! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then, I will stop here. Since I don't want this post to be that long. :D Up there, is a picture of me after dancing. (shush, the reason why I thought of creating steps for that song is because I got inspired watching the movie another cinderella story on HBO just now! HAHA xD)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/382237754561016771-791082833745450475?l=lienakay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/791082833745450475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-you-put-girl-with-dark-hairgolden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/791082833745450475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/791082833745450475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-you-put-girl-with-dark-hairgolden.html' title='When you put a girl with a dark hair,golden brown highlights at home, She would turn up the radio and dance her heart out!'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzIeQ-kheTI/AAAAAAAAAB8/WQsRVKT_pxs/s72-c/Snapshot_20091223_6olo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382237754561016771.post-6299401309285887301</id><published>2009-12-23T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T21:12:05.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two girls, out for some trouble and came home with style!</title><content type='html'>HEEEEEEEEEEEY!!!! HAHAHA this is like the first time since ages I've wrote things on my blog! dang! I think people must have grown pixie little beards waiting for me to upload my pretty little fantasy land!&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to say, I AM BACK! Muahahaha! It's show time! HAHAHA xD&lt;br /&gt;Currently while my fingers are moving on this keyboard of this laptop, my ears are listening to the angel of Tokio Hotel, Bill Kaulitz baby! Get up and raise your voice~! make some noise! *bill singing!* HAHA Hell yeah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, me and my little bitch Wardah Suhailah aka sue went out to pyramid yesterday, We took a cab since we were late to catch Avatar 3D movie which was fucking awesome! Trust me, you wouldn't waste your little ringgit by paying for the ticket! It's worth it! Before we catch the movie, we caught my little twin working! FARAH FARIEZA aka M O N K E Y! She was super cute like a little pixie! Kiroooo man, I found you a friend! Muahahaha! She was wearing her little black ballet flats and fully accessories! We had a little chit chat for a second or two, then my feet were off taking me to the cinema! and my eyes were ready to see my hot and sexy avatar! Jake Sully Dang he is sexy! *me expressing myself in malay! xD* Pergh! rasa nak jilat je body dia! HAHA xD&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Later that day, We took a bus home. Yeah, A BUS RIDE HOME. I am not playing with you bitches! Damn! it was exciting alright and my ass was actually sitting on the chair of a BUS MINI xD and then We walked all the way back to my house from a bus stand nearby SJMC.&lt;br /&gt;We were walking together talking and wearing our big shades! thinking We're Mary Kate &amp; Ashley! HAHA &lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, When we were walking there was this cabby guys saying "takde matahari dah lah adik oi." &lt;br /&gt;We were like ignoring and kept walking as if we are on a runway show or something! HAH. We wish! xD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home home home! is where we reached at last and it was around 6:00 like that!&lt;br /&gt;We ate, then we webwhore with my lappy for a sec then my little bitch had to go home already! boo hoo! HAHA xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it for yesterday's history. Here is a picture of me and sue! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzIWzhYy13I/AAAAAAAAAB0/QeSPSQWuSCM/s1600-h/lalala+011ki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzIWzhYy13I/AAAAAAAAAB0/QeSPSQWuSCM/s320/lalala+011ki.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418418376071632754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/382237754561016771-6299401309285887301?l=lienakay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/6299401309285887301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-girls-out-for-some-trouble-and-came.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/6299401309285887301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/6299401309285887301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-girls-out-for-some-trouble-and-came.html' title='two girls, out for some trouble and came home with style!'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SzIWzhYy13I/AAAAAAAAAB0/QeSPSQWuSCM/s72-c/lalala+011ki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382237754561016771.post-1253552313476764749</id><published>2009-12-22T22:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:06:57.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALERT!</title><content type='html'>testing,testing one, two, three.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/382237754561016771-1253552313476764749?l=lienakay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/1253552313476764749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/alert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/1253552313476764749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/1253552313476764749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/12/alert.html' title='ALERT!'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382237754561016771.post-8082553742572929621</id><published>2009-02-08T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:58:26.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My addiction,My brand of heroin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SY6ZFGM-BKI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Cd4Nd7QGijE/s1600-h/Picnik+collage+mkmk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SY6ZFGM-BKI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Cd4Nd7QGijE/s320/Picnik+collage+mkmk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300342124305056930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strify!Strify!Strify!his my brand of heroin. In other words, my type of guy. ;)&lt;br /&gt;He is what I call my prince charming. He has the most beautiful voice ever!&lt;br /&gt;I don't think anyone would disagree on that!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and the dude beside him is Yu or also known as Hannes De Buhr.&lt;br /&gt;Farah is head over heels on him! He makes her world spinning!&lt;br /&gt;Though, Most people find him scary. Not me. I think his hot in a way. :)&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention he has a hot body. No kidding, he has abs and hot arms!&lt;br /&gt;Dare to insult him and I dare to run you over with a big red truck!&lt;br /&gt;Cause insulting him, insults Farah as well.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Back to strify. His gorgeous,he has flawless skin and the most hypnotic smile ever!&lt;br /&gt;I think if his right in front me, I'll assume that I have died and gone to heaven!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah,I forgot to tell you, his the lead singer of Cinema Bizarre! and Yu is the guitarist.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;If they ever comes here to do a show, I would totally be hyperventilating! until the day of the&lt;br /&gt;concert! HAHA! I know,Crazy right. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/382237754561016771-8082553742572929621?l=lienakay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/feeds/8082553742572929621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-addictionmy-brand-of-herroin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/8082553742572929621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/382237754561016771/posts/default/8082553742572929621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lienakay.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-addictionmy-brand-of-herroin.html' title='My addiction,My brand of heroin.'/><author><name>liena k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302759870684780499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/THKDWYtPLrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/S0VKunqD36c/S220/100808-220742+edited+baby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NR6AaCVpoY0/SY6ZFGM-BKI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Cd4Nd7QGijE/s72-c/Picnik+collage+mkmk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
