<?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-4873107575015666528</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:04:11.553-08:00</updated><category term='anorexia'/><category term='Auroville'/><category term='Seattle music'/><category term='Armenia'/><category term='KEXP'/><category term='negative efects of TV'/><category term='University of Washington'/><category term='Nihondaira'/><category term='War'/><category term='Magnolia Lutheran Church'/><category term='depression'/><category term='random thought'/><category term='Pela'/><category term='India Violin'/><category term='CHID program'/><category term='Maps'/><category term='travel'/><category term='Fiji'/><category term='ALS'/><category term='Japan'/><category term='AEON'/><category term='Chennai'/><category term='Komitas'/><category term='kappa'/><category term='Conflict'/><category term='Greek Food'/><category term='Walk'/><category term='ESL'/><category term='buddha'/><category term='Culture of music'/><category term='obestity'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='philosiphy'/><category term='health'/><category term='Q and A'/><category term='Shizuka'/><category term='India'/><title type='text'>Amie's blog</title><subtitle type='html'>A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-3834915161250025555</id><published>2009-07-21T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T13:35:21.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a really long time</title><content type='html'>I guess I'll start up this blog thing again......slowly and randomly in true Amie fashion. There &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; been a lot going on and it will probably end up as a spew section on this blog. For now, I just want to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reminisce&lt;/span&gt; about my family in France. Whom I miss so much.&lt;br /&gt;so here is a link to my cousins grocery site: &lt;a href="http://www.le-relais-fermier.fr/"&gt;http://www.le-relais-fermier.fr/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-3834915161250025555?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/3834915161250025555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=3834915161250025555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/3834915161250025555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/3834915161250025555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-been-really-long-time.html' title='It&apos;s been a really long time'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-8856693366933869598</id><published>2009-04-10T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T12:31:33.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greek Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Greek Green Beans</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's the holidays again. Since people have been interested in my cooking I figured heck, if I am going to cook it, I mind as well take pictures of it and give the recipes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 large sweet onion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cans of green beans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 can of diced tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sugar to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salt to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tbl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323143236325456434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Sd-akfmzujI/AAAAAAAAANQ/jlKyNKM2-v0/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1. Open cans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Sd-agBfSAjI/AAAAAAAAANI/tBDxgVDMzsE/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323143159521346098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Sd-agBfSAjI/AAAAAAAAANI/tBDxgVDMzsE/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Step 2. Chop onion and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sautee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; until slightly brown. Add a bit of sugar (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;approx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 1 tsp)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Sd-acUK7odI/AAAAAAAAANA/Xv7nkO6-lEs/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323143095816790482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Sd-acUK7odI/AAAAAAAAANA/Xv7nkO6-lEs/s320/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Step 3. Add caned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all at once. salt and pepper, more olive oil if you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323145842880589154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Sd-c8Nx-rWI/AAAAAAAAANg/zpxjyRBXBJI/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 4. Cover and let simmer for 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323142937578648018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Sd-aTGsBMdI/AAAAAAAAAMw/izLD_jbcvVM/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-8856693366933869598?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/8856693366933869598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=8856693366933869598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/8856693366933869598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/8856693366933869598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/04/greek-green-beans.html' title='Greek Green Beans'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Sd-akfmzujI/AAAAAAAAANQ/jlKyNKM2-v0/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-5931021600700143751</id><published>2009-03-29T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T02:45:48.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese Arachnids</title><content type='html'>Spiders &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kirai&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Totemo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kowaii&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, Japanese spiders are kinda interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Sc9B4WasCqI/AAAAAAAAAMo/VfXIRb5GbRM/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318542121293843106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Sc9B4WasCqI/AAAAAAAAAMo/VfXIRb5GbRM/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I met this brown one when I snuck into a temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Sc9BjW6BvzI/AAAAAAAAAMg/hLwzddxjdwY/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318541760648036146" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Sc9BjW6BvzI/AAAAAAAAAMg/hLwzddxjdwY/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I guess both of these spiders are quite harmless. The bright colored one is really common. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Infact&lt;/span&gt;, one laid eggs on my neighbors ledge. I am glad it didn't hatch while I was in the apt.  I am sure it will soon though! The brown on eats &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cacaroaches&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, it is really big and kinda looks like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tarantula&lt;/span&gt;(is that how you spell it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                 I have heard randomly, but with out much explanation that the Japanese believe spiders to be good luck. I tried to kill one in art class one time, but my friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tomoko&lt;/span&gt; chided me for it. But her reason for not killing wasn't convincing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;               After quite the mystic encounter with a gargantuan arachnid, I thought ask why spiders are good luck to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Asami&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Shiho&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sensei&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, ready? And the answer is: that at night spiders are the souls of our dead ancestors. (or that they inhabit spiders?) Therefore, you can't kill the suckers at night. They are fair game in the day! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Bwahahaha&lt;/span&gt;! Die! But, what if you kill a spider in the day time? Does your ancestors' spirit have no place to go if there aren't enough spiders? Does that mean that our ancestors spend more time in fields wishing they picked the spider closer to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; relatives place? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Wakaranai&lt;/span&gt;, but luckily I am Christian and don't have to worry about that dogma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-5931021600700143751?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/5931021600700143751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=5931021600700143751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/5931021600700143751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/5931021600700143751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/03/japanese-arachnids.html' title='Japanese Arachnids'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Sc9B4WasCqI/AAAAAAAAAMo/VfXIRb5GbRM/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-6855638510880602123</id><published>2009-03-29T01:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T02:24:11.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chiisai&lt;/span&gt; update:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hanging out in a hotel near the airport today.  I got sick a couple of days ago, so instead of doing anything interesting I am resting. For &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt; of you who don't know, sometimes I get really sick and pass out.  It's been happening more frequently than I like and it is extremely scary for me. I am thinking I got some intestinal or nerve damage when I got food &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;poisoning&lt;/span&gt; in Turkey,(well it's my best guess and it's fun!) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; that's when I started passing out. Thank God I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Keiko&lt;/span&gt; for a Japanese mom, otherwise, I don't know what I would have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  A little about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Narita&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; There's an airport! And some hotels! Wow!  The airports in Japan are nice, but getting to any airport is a bit of a journey. I had to take the local from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Shimizu&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Shizuoka&lt;/span&gt;,  the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Shinkansen&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Shizuoka&lt;/span&gt; to Tokyo, and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Narita&lt;/span&gt; express from Tokyo station to the airport.  The total cost is around 8,700 Yen. Ouch, and it took a little over 2 1/2 hours. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Yuckie&lt;/span&gt;...Just think a country the size of California with 3 international airports. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Other things:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see my dog! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Shugii&lt;/span&gt; is the best.  I love my bedroom. I am sure my bed misses me as much as I miss it. Although, I am bringing home my futon(for guests, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Shugii&lt;/span&gt; will probably end up marking it as her own.....no, not pee, fur). I haven't watched a T.V in over 4 months. I am sure that habit will fall back in place. I have a job interview....sorry bad economy, I've got things to do.  I bought way too many strawberry flavored goodies as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;omiyage&lt;/span&gt;.  I really hope I impacted peoples lives. I will miss my students so much. They were so encouraging and bright. I learned more from them than they did from me. without them, I wouldn't have learnt anything about Japan.  It's greedy, but I hope they miss me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if this post is odd. I am very rummy from being sick and traveling.&lt;br /&gt;See ya in Seattle,&lt;br /&gt;Amie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-6855638510880602123?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/6855638510880602123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=6855638510880602123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/6855638510880602123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/6855638510880602123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-my-way.html' title='On My Way'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-7896174925229481570</id><published>2009-03-22T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:51:07.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CEMETERY TIMES!</title><content type='html'>This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt; I hopped into. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Scbf5SuTquI/AAAAAAAAAMY/28AxmpNpkRM/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316182585529051874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Scbf5SuTquI/AAAAAAAAAMY/28AxmpNpkRM/s320/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/ScbdcmUVbFI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/R9PsS4sWpVc/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316179893549362258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/ScbdcmUVbFI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/R9PsS4sWpVc/s320/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The street had no entrance to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt; across the street from my house. So, I walked into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;some one's&lt;/span&gt; back yard and scaled the 9' or so wall to get a pick of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Unfortunately,&lt;/span&gt; it had been raining cats and dogs (or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;neko&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Inu&lt;/span&gt;) all day and when I jumped down I got stuck in the mud to my ankles and fell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;square&lt;/span&gt; on my ass in a huge mud puddle. It was so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/ScbdUJdKJsI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ut0QLVUllP0/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316179748362790594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/ScbdUJdKJsI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ut0QLVUllP0/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the left is the side street where I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;trespassed&lt;/span&gt; to get to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/ScbdHRCvUKI/AAAAAAAAAMA/pALFoxWdPr8/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316179527061164194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/ScbdHRCvUKI/AAAAAAAAAMA/pALFoxWdPr8/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proper entrance to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt; behind my house. I previously thought it was a temple. Man, I am surrounded by dead people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/ScbcB5Fcr6I/AAAAAAAAAL4/1vcpkiQvdNg/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316178335219101602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/ScbcB5Fcr6I/AAAAAAAAAL4/1vcpkiQvdNg/s320/035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some tomb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;stonage&lt;/span&gt;. Notice how fresh the flowers are. Japanese &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cemeteries&lt;/span&gt; smell really nice too. I love the smell of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;incense&lt;/span&gt; they use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/ScbZ2_1i1ZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Hxso8HqAJSs/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316175949029627282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/ScbZ2_1i1ZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Hxso8HqAJSs/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the back ally path to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt; behind my apartment(I always use this one). If you look carefully, you can see that it is carpeted! It's like the Oscars for dead folk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Scba9o1heMI/AAAAAAAAALo/XdfGU6A5oxA/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316177162626234562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Scba9o1heMI/AAAAAAAAALo/XdfGU6A5oxA/s320/029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Scbah1bTTkI/AAAAAAAAALg/_148lMiL7g0/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316176684969578050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Scbah1bTTkI/AAAAAAAAALg/_148lMiL7g0/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a super nice example of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Bonzai&lt;/span&gt; tree. I would not feel right being in Japan and not letting you all see one. Think Karate kid and Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Miyage&lt;/span&gt;. It may make you appreciate it more!?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316177791106790386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/ScbbiOG9s_I/AAAAAAAAALw/b1IEDsQyHsA/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-7896174925229481570?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/7896174925229481570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=7896174925229481570' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/7896174925229481570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/7896174925229481570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-cemetary-i-hopped-into.html' title='CEMETERY TIMES!'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/Scbf5SuTquI/AAAAAAAAAMY/28AxmpNpkRM/s72-c/049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-3269724631136766004</id><published>2009-03-22T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T16:28:27.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TV Shows and Gender Roles in Japan</title><content type='html'>I started to write this in January, but never got around to posting it. As you know, I am not gay. I do have a lot of wonderful gay and transgendered people in my life and I though that this would be of intrigue to them and are curious to their opinions and to know if I am off base with my conceptions.   The role of "gay" as &lt;em&gt;other&lt;/em&gt; also interests me, as a individual with depression, as I am also considered an &lt;em&gt;other.&lt;/em&gt;  The way people interact with each other always seems to fascinate me. So here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During New Years Eve (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shogatsu&lt;/span&gt;) we watched a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pervy&lt;/span&gt; cos play bowling show, a wresting match where comedians slapped each other with slippers, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gobo&lt;/span&gt;(burdock root), wet towels, tarter sauce, etc. It was hosted by the guys from Down Town (a famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Manzai&lt;/span&gt; Style TV show) Down Town is a the show where they put the comedians in strange situations and if they laugh they get spanked really hard by men in full black body suits. I have to say, I love this show.......&lt;br /&gt;On variety shows some sort of transvestites are quite popular. My favorite one is the punk school girl! The characters are really popular (I use sort of and characters cause I don't really know if they are cross dressing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;trannies&lt;/span&gt;, or gay) and common on TV. Oddly enough I read&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;in &lt;em&gt;Lonely Planet &lt;/em&gt;that two people of the same sex wanting to stay in a love hotel will be turned away. &lt;br /&gt;I don't see you average gay person (since writing this I actually met one and they called him a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;neeman&lt;/span&gt;....a sister man, very sweet guy). Although men here are quite effeminate. One the same hand the girls here are really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; or have really short hair &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;do's&lt;/span&gt; and look like boys. Some times I confuse men for women an vice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;versa&lt;/span&gt;. Apparently. so do some of the Japanese people I have been around.  (a few days ago my Japanese teacher told me that men nowadays are very manly and that they act too much like girls....just food for though...and one persons thoughts) By they way, the Japanese population is plummeting.&lt;br /&gt;Getting off subject, but still on the subject of sex, Japanese people are closet perverts! One of those stupid game shows made me scared of elephants. You don't want to know why....I guess you can't wear an elephant with pants on? I have seen so many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pervy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt; (comics), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;anime&lt;/span&gt;, love hotels, love taxis and nearly every girl I have met here naked. Am I getting modest? Or do I just feel self conscious around these elfin folk? Whatever, me being naked in an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Onsen&lt;/span&gt; is a show of some serious humility and nerve on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And becuase Wikipedia actually had some good info on the subject of Jap gender roles take a look see if you are so inclinded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sexual_minorities_in_Japan"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sexual_minorities_in_Japan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-3269724631136766004?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/3269724631136766004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=3269724631136766004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/3269724631136766004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/3269724631136766004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/03/tv-shows-and-gender-roles-in-japan.html' title='TV Shows and Gender Roles in Japan'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-2383468269022821439</id><published>2009-03-19T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T04:43:14.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kusanagi-no-yu</title><content type='html'>The doctor told me I need to relax and do things that are enjoyable. So, this morning I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kusanagi&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yu&lt;/span&gt;. This is a really nice public bath with water from place in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Atami&lt;/span&gt; where Ieyasu brought his men to recover after battle. It also has a sauna and steam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;room&lt;/span&gt;. I spent an hour and a half there. You know your finished, when you feel like you're about to pass out and all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pruny&lt;/span&gt;.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hot spring&lt;/span&gt; is only one stop away on the JR line. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Convenient&lt;/span&gt; and it cost 650. A bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;spendy&lt;/span&gt;, but that is why I stay till I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; saturated with liquid.&lt;br /&gt;Here is a link to thier website in case you're curious.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.kusanagino-yu.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-2383468269022821439?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/2383468269022821439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=2383468269022821439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/2383468269022821439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/2383468269022821439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/03/kusanagi-no-yu.html' title='kusanagi-no-yu'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-4349274491772964223</id><published>2009-03-15T03:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T03:16:52.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My working life in Japan in a nut shell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbzVihKaM_I/AAAAAAAAALI/FR28_vPI6Vw/s1600-h/playwork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313356449384641522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbzVihKaM_I/AAAAAAAAALI/FR28_vPI6Vw/s320/playwork.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-4349274491772964223?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/4349274491772964223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=4349274491772964223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/4349274491772964223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/4349274491772964223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-working-life-in-japan-in-nut-shell.html' title='My working life in Japan in a nut shell'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbzVihKaM_I/AAAAAAAAALI/FR28_vPI6Vw/s72-c/playwork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-2870535056547194990</id><published>2009-03-11T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T07:27:42.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gomennasai</title><content type='html'>I had a wonderful meeting last night. Yeah they love meetings here. They make everthing a big deal! I am not sure AE*N realizes that meetings in the states usually happen when you are in serious trouble or you're getting a promotion. And Lord knows I am not getting a promotion!&lt;br /&gt;Well, I took down all the pictures of my students. That doesn't bother me; I can understand why. I wont be editing the posts where I took them out of........cuz I don't have the time. Sorry if the posts don't make sense any longer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-2870535056547194990?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/2870535056547194990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=2870535056547194990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/2870535056547194990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/2870535056547194990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/03/gomennasai.html' title='Gomennasai'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-4380917817053999973</id><published>2009-03-10T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T15:51:25.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I d0n't need a title!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcW18vLN3I/AAAAAAAAALA/zbHpthm_Cqo/s1600-h/307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311739401599661938" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcW18vLN3I/AAAAAAAAALA/zbHpthm_Cqo/s320/307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am just adding my photos. Mom will blog later and explain things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcWUoVokGI/AAAAAAAAAK4/NLBx6biBDNM/s1600-h/293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311738829188141154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcWUoVokGI/AAAAAAAAAK4/NLBx6biBDNM/s320/293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcWHD4GJVI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1o05sV-25Eo/s1600-h/315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311738596062274898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcWHD4GJVI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1o05sV-25Eo/s320/315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcSP4VnCMI/AAAAAAAAAKg/rAP-FoNIu98/s1600-h/301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311734349537151170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcSP4VnCMI/AAAAAAAAAKg/rAP-FoNIu98/s320/301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcSicu5T9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/SDncwsFLkHA/s1600-h/300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311734668544528338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcSicu5T9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/SDncwsFLkHA/s320/300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcQReua2iI/AAAAAAAAAKY/CHpPfsuHlN4/s1600-h/312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311732177998371362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcQReua2iI/AAAAAAAAAKY/CHpPfsuHlN4/s320/312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcP2q9c0QI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/CERb7r13094/s1600-h/311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311731717426172162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcP2q9c0QI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/CERb7r13094/s320/311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311731606485935042" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcPwNrPI8I/AAAAAAAAAKI/GDv48Cejtg8/s320/296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcPcg3GUTI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/wfd4Bt7s6yM/s1600-h/308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311731268038578482" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcPcg3GUTI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/wfd4Bt7s6yM/s320/308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SbcPP9xtqKI/AAAAAAAAAJw/6GQ_JrVy-z4/s1600-h/306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311731052462319778" style="WIDTH: 320px; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaNEl7Q3KuI/AAAAAAAAAJo/3wFewKOsdbc/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought this egg with custard and sesame seed junk at the bottom. It reminded me the Easter(passover more accurately)  is just around the corner. Today is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shrove&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tues&lt;/span&gt;.! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mardi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gras&lt;/span&gt; time!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM4Rbjw_1I/AAAAAAAAAJg/FvWfPNEIaao/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306146658079276882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM4Rbjw_1I/AAAAAAAAAJg/FvWfPNEIaao/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM4KRI4w0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/Wx8CypZQL74/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306146535023100738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM4KRI4w0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/Wx8CypZQL74/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is NS7 where I got my tattoo. Kinda weird huh? The guy in the photo is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Gouki&lt;/span&gt; my tattoo artist.  He giggled all the time. Very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM3zLSJlLI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/L72wZZbi5rE/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306146138314347698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM3zLSJlLI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/L72wZZbi5rE/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM3sYV7LfI/AAAAAAAAAJI/2IpeVCSiZcw/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306146021560757746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM3sYV7LfI/AAAAAAAAAJI/2IpeVCSiZcw/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM3cCCFzgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/wprbYoutFgY/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306145740694081026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM3cCCFzgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/wprbYoutFgY/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Minako's&lt;/span&gt; apt, was the building where they make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Doremon&lt;/span&gt;. A famous Japanese cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me snoozing away at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Minako's&lt;/span&gt;.  Under the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kotatsu&lt;/span&gt; with the heater blowing on me. It was so nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM3I0YltRI/AAAAAAAAAI4/nKvpVk4m1H4/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306145410612835602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM3I0YltRI/AAAAAAAAAI4/nKvpVk4m1H4/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view of Tokyo Tower from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ropongi&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Minako&lt;/span&gt; and I had Turkish food here for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM20WDh4PI/AAAAAAAAAIw/JCAk09Uk6tU/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306145058874056946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM20WDh4PI/AAAAAAAAAIw/JCAk09Uk6tU/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM2qqG1HbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PmTLM9fn1U0/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306144892457917874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM2qqG1HbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PmTLM9fn1U0/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was so weird. I don't know what it is, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Minako&lt;/span&gt; seemed to really enjoy it! Creepy.....&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM2fxrJOBI/AAAAAAAAAIg/AmqYFmbrEsc/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306144705510717458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM2fxrJOBI/AAAAAAAAAIg/AmqYFmbrEsc/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Harajuku&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, I went shopping here! I got some white pumps with black skulls and some shirts at H&amp;amp;M.  Most of the sizes were so small(like 2-6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM2V3d_TUI/AAAAAAAAAIY/iB_Ak1wvoJo/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306144535267462466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM2V3d_TUI/AAAAAAAAAIY/iB_Ak1wvoJo/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hachiko&lt;/span&gt; and I! I was so excited! Still am! What a dork; but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Hachiko&lt;/span&gt; was such a good dog.&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM2HE6yM6I/AAAAAAAAAII/S7b6fNO2N_0/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306144281179861922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM2HE6yM6I/AAAAAAAAAII/S7b6fNO2N_0/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM2Ot35T2I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/KfbK334Ydws/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306144412432682850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM2Ot35T2I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/KfbK334Ydws/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Shibuya&lt;/span&gt; had a entire area of sweets! I couldn't buy anything, so I just took a picture. I am sure they were delicious....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM0VB_vzlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Y2RRamCg0tc/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306142321890283090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaM0VB_vzlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Y2RRamCg0tc/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is really interested in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Shinkansen&lt;/span&gt;(bullet train) So I took some pictures while in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;wa&lt;/span&gt; Fuji San &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Desu&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaMz8WEwpbI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0FOzJvOGu-o/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306141897783289266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaMz8WEwpbI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0FOzJvOGu-o/s320/002.JPG" 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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-682663329642926107?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/682663329642926107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=682663329642926107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/682663329642926107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/682663329642926107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='Tokyo'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaNEl7Q3KuI/AAAAAAAAAJo/3wFewKOsdbc/s72-c/026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-887149063220304162</id><published>2009-02-21T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T15:52:06.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.......blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaBO8O-Li8I/AAAAAAAAAHw/N-FPx3BSFYY/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are pictures from Shiho sensei's welcoming party. We always have parties at a raegee yakitori place. It's not very good or clean! But ,oh well. Then we headed to Shidax for Karaoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaBOyhXglVI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Rj4OvlbrViY/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305326990899844434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaBOyhXglVI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Rj4OvlbrViY/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaBOpnG2SsI/AAAAAAAAAHg/vcYehw945nA/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaBOgmxyKEI/AAAAAAAAAHY/leblWjS5Qpw/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaBOSMOuRbI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/866IkuY_ci4/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaBOKt7rSXI/AAAAAAAAAHI/oWMAWymTcZU/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-887149063220304162?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/887149063220304162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=887149063220304162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/887149063220304162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/887149063220304162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/02/blah.html' title='.......blah'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SaBOyhXglVI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Rj4OvlbrViY/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-90950046454958367</id><published>2009-02-14T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T07:26:52.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your weekly update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SZd3hm68hQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/ju4Yp0V9IxU/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was Valentines week. On Monday after my Japanese lessons, I went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fujieda&lt;/span&gt; school manager's house , with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; FT Brianna and our Japanese language teacher, to make cookies for our students. Yes, that means enough for two schools. I think we made over a hundred cookies. We made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;peanut butter&lt;/span&gt; and sugar cookies. I don't think anyone at my school is capable of domestic work &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;except&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Asami&lt;/span&gt;. She's great! I'll post &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; about her later. It was a mess! Totally fun! Our Japanese teacher thought everything was too sweet and could barley finish a single cookie! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Whaaa&lt;/span&gt;? In Japan it is difficult to find a mixer or an oven. Well, there are toaster ovens. But lets just say those are only good for heating things up that taste good burnt. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Keiko&lt;/span&gt; our Japanese &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;teacher&lt;/span&gt; brought ingredients to make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gyoza&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Delish&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;My students were really happy to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; sweets. I gave the junior high boys crap about it yesterday. You see, in Japan Valentines day is for men and there is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; day when girls get things from boys. It's called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Whiteday&lt;/span&gt;. I told them they all owed me now! One boys said "but I don't have any money!" Fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;This week I also decided to paint my nails Japanese style. That means &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;gawdy&lt;/span&gt;. I love it but, it was a serious pain. They really go all out for nail fashion. Lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;applique&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Last note. My students behaved really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt; this week, so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; felt like taking pictures with them. Well, the girl wearing pink is always great. She likes singing and we read some good books together like Frog and Toad. She really did well on her Jr. STEP test. Not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; of me though. She's one smart little cookie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SZd3aO-ubgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/NNGvVlXmaBI/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SZd3TxqDCOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/I9kskMJWWso/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302838267882965218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SZd3TxqDCOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/I9kskMJWWso/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SZd3PXJF_DI/AAAAAAAAAGo/T4-bGg-xKZA/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302838192045947954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SZd3PXJF_DI/AAAAAAAAAGo/T4-bGg-xKZA/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SZd3FSGWuJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/o_aQY6469iw/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-90950046454958367?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/90950046454958367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=90950046454958367' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/90950046454958367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/90950046454958367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/02/your-weekly-update.html' title='Your weekly update'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SZd3TxqDCOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/I9kskMJWWso/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-1097412910933973452</id><published>2009-02-08T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T14:43:54.839-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shizuka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nihondaira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>Recap mismosh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9bi5yxDFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FGTfzAlU2hw/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300555941625793618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9bi5yxDFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FGTfzAlU2hw/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A roasted sweet potato, delicious. There is a truck out side Shimizu station that sells these at night. There are two different pervayors though. The quiet old guy has the best sweet potatoes. Th group of two oyaji are halirious, but tend t burn the poor things. They also asked me if I was from Brazil. I think that comment might be slightly offensive since the Japanese don't like Brazillians. So, I just told them was French, becuase they didn't believe I was American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9bHytag7I/AAAAAAAAAF4/0zb74-EVnsw/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300555475867829170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9bHytag7I/AAAAAAAAAF4/0zb74-EVnsw/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bridge closest to my room(apt) has Kappa figures on it. I have wanted to take a picture of them for a while. Kappa are river sprites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9a08FMYPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qCB97cBZmRQ/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300555151965970674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9a08FMYPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qCB97cBZmRQ/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out with a friend around Shizuoka. We ended up going to an area called Nihondaira. There are a lot of strawberries there. We walked up increbily steeps stone stairs to get to the shrine on top. We were so tired by the time we reached the top! Ahhhhh.  The view was nice though. I also got a charm for taking tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9amf6p_fI/AAAAAAAAAFo/RJlZthYPbjM/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9acuvNc0I/AAAAAAAAAFg/PzcM75XgqZk/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300554736067244866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9acuvNc0I/AAAAAAAAAFg/PzcM75XgqZk/s320/006.JPG" 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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9aTK3eRBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/u9bFxRvwnwQ/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300554571819402258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9aTK3eRBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/u9bFxRvwnwQ/s320/007.JPG" 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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9aKioM5-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7jmSMhX8OEU/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300554423578978274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9aKioM5-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7jmSMhX8OEU/s320/009.JPG" 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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-1097412910933973452?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/1097412910933973452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=1097412910933973452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/1097412910933973452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/1097412910933973452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/02/recap-mismosh.html' title='Recap mismosh'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SY9bi5yxDFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FGTfzAlU2hw/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-7731763985751350474</id><published>2009-02-01T03:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T03:30:38.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reaching new lows</title><content type='html'>I've been renting Japanese cds from Tsutaya. I got my paws on TOKIO. I like some of their new stuff well enough. I am in Japan, I have to claim knowledge of something. Any way, they are really famous. There happens to be a life sized poster of one of the band members out side of a film store. Everytime I walk past it, I think, man I wish someone was with me so they could take a picture of me next to it! Yeah,  that's totally lame. So what.&lt;br /&gt;There is also a picture of one of my trainers hanging up near my room. I want to get an I'm with stupid t-shirt and get a picture of me standing next to it with the arrow pointing at him!  Yes, these are my simple pleasures in life. Just wanted to share them all with you. Which is my mom and perhaps Tara. I do realize that no one looks at this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-7731763985751350474?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/7731763985751350474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=7731763985751350474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/7731763985751350474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/7731763985751350474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/02/reaching-new-lows.html' title='Reaching new lows'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-560194651601704455</id><published>2009-01-24T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T17:09:36.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Food Porn....I love it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SXu21jIjCMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/p1LXZEPoBXg/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295026817984563394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SXu21jIjCMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/p1LXZEPoBXg/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To your left is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Daikon&lt;/span&gt; with citrus and pan seared fish liver&lt;br /&gt;Below is a a platter of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fugu&lt;/span&gt; (blow fish) skin in a spicy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aspic&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;swordfish&lt;/span&gt; with some boiled fish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;inside&lt;/span&gt;, some sea critter in a shell (quite bitter...and it very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;phallic&lt;/span&gt; looking once out of the shell) fish row, abalone, and M&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;aguro&lt;/span&gt; tuna with a quail egg, lotus flower, and some type of seaweed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SXu2s5AdmvI/AAAAAAAAAEw/gpMKGuATAsQ/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295026669237410546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SXu2s5AdmvI/AAAAAAAAAEw/gpMKGuATAsQ/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This here photo is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Chawan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mushi&lt;/span&gt;. I like it. It's a egg custard. This particular one had shrimp crab, mushrooms, and brown stuff...? Looks like a blob of poop. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Wakkata&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Dakara&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;oishiikata&lt;/span&gt;. Oh, can't forget the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Shiso&lt;/span&gt; leaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SXu2j48FW4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/vqWVXTqdEJw/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295026514600221570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SXu2j48FW4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/vqWVXTqdEJw/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would never find an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Izakaya&lt;/span&gt; like this on my own. The thanks for this particular fascinating culinary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; go to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Shimizu&lt;/span&gt; mom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Keioko&lt;/span&gt;. This is her favorite place and it is run by the parents of one of her old students from when she taught in elementary schoo&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;. The kid is older than me now! Sorry, I keep on forgetting to take pictures of people.....oops. I guess we know my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;priorities&lt;/span&gt;! I did take pictures of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Keiko's&lt;/span&gt; cat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Shu&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;chan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SXu7mAlHfPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/PIpPhrPHE1A/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295032048569253106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SXu7mAlHfPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/PIpPhrPHE1A/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a handful of buddies here now. I'll call them friends when we do something besides go for drinks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am tired this weeked, work was nuts and I had a friend from Toyohashi AEON come to vist and we were up purdy darn late. Then the next day I went to the Izakaya featured in said photos. So, I am going to do some yoga and veg. It will be the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still want an animal bad......My last fish died last week. It was adding insult to injury. The week already sucked without something dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Golden&lt;/span&gt; you can pester Pond up in fishy heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-560194651601704455?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/560194651601704455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=560194651601704455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/560194651601704455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/560194651601704455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-food-porni-love-it.html' title='More Food Porn....I love it!'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SXu21jIjCMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/p1LXZEPoBXg/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-9206290734221584164</id><published>2009-01-11T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T15:39:00.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Images From Somewhere in Shimizu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnTmvyd8MI/AAAAAAAAAEA/bQkLbFySUJU/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289991899939991746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnTmvyd8MI/AAAAAAAAAEA/bQkLbFySUJU/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I missed the green of Seattle, so today I headed out towards the mountains and this is what I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A lovely wee little temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnS_zEoNZI/AAAAAAAAADw/ixa5aFik4Ug/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289991230806570386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnS_zEoNZI/AAAAAAAAADw/ixa5aFik4Ug/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnSwVf3EYI/AAAAAAAAADo/PBN1nKeXxY4/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289990965169688962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnSwVf3EYI/AAAAAAAAADo/PBN1nKeXxY4/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no idea what the sign says. I assume it says "Hey, this tree is special!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnSkO2F8fI/AAAAAAAAADg/KMxG2kI9N8k/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289990757225460210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnSkO2F8fI/AAAAAAAAADg/KMxG2kI9N8k/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnSVA7of9I/AAAAAAAAADY/6sW-DKG_YwI/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289990495792562130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnSVA7of9I/AAAAAAAAADY/6sW-DKG_YwI/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnTIcQZYeI/AAAAAAAAAD4/--ZY5CAui5Q/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289991379300737506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnTIcQZYeI/AAAAAAAAAD4/--ZY5CAui5Q/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt;.....it smelled nice! It also seemed rather old when I was looking at the wear on some of the stone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jizo&lt;/span&gt; statues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnSJPnwukI/AAAAAAAAADQ/sDY659VcLSw/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289990293577316930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnSJPnwukI/AAAAAAAAADQ/sDY659VcLSw/s320/004.JPG" 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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnR9xw07lI/AAAAAAAAADI/1sts3PKyGjs/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289990096583716434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnR9xw07lI/AAAAAAAAADI/1sts3PKyGjs/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a cool view of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shimizu&lt;/span&gt; from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt;. It sits fairly high on the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnRycVuGrI/AAAAAAAAADA/OzjWW4NHTF4/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289989901854317234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnRycVuGrI/AAAAAAAAADA/OzjWW4NHTF4/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-9206290734221584164?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/9206290734221584164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=9206290734221584164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/9206290734221584164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/9206290734221584164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/01/images-from-somewhere-in-shimizu.html' title='Images From Somewhere in Shimizu'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWnTmvyd8MI/AAAAAAAAAEA/bQkLbFySUJU/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-1478803705606349695</id><published>2009-01-10T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T15:50:58.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>workin' 9-5 what a way to make a livin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SW3iPYtoqgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FyU7VhbXhRo/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291133891189975554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SW3iPYtoqgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FyU7VhbXhRo/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; * My work space. Note, it is fully &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;equipped&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Obento&lt;/span&gt; made by manager's mom, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hashi&lt;/span&gt;(chopsticks), camel back water bottle, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt;. All the necessities in life I'd say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The picture below in my student Chi Chan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SW3kuuW6e7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/25lE72t3KAw/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291136628599454642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SW3kuuW6e7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/25lE72t3KAw/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SW3iEdMRkoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Wr3Q_hRgMV4/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first week back after winter vacation and I am beat. And broke. It's not bad, but I am anal retentive and I plan things out. I want to go to Thailand during golden week so I am saving up for that too. You could say my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;brokeness&lt;/span&gt; is due to my priorities. All it really means is that I am board. Although, I am learning a lot about Japanese culture through the boob tube!&lt;br /&gt;Usually on my days off I bicycle somewhere. I haven't headed north east. I might head that direction today. I also rent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cds&lt;/span&gt;. That's right, I said rent. I burn um and enjoy. It's like buying 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cds&lt;/span&gt; for 10 bucks, but its in yen so take of 50 cents. On Mondays, I have Japanese lessons. I might have to give it up for a month or so, till I get a little more pocket change. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Keiko&lt;/span&gt; S&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ensei&lt;/span&gt; is great, she is a student of mine who works at Nova as a cram school teacher. She usually makes me dinner too!&lt;br /&gt;I digress, one of my co-workers got sick and was subsequently fired. So, I took over part of her class load. The new year also brought me a new schedule that was tougher than my previous one. Also, every other week I have 2 extra classes. Oh, and I have been having to do interviews with prospective students lately. My daily schedule is as follows: wake up at get ready for work. Go to work. Stay there for 8 1/2 to 9 1/2 hours. Go home. Eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ramen&lt;/span&gt;. Sleep.I do have to say that my co-workers are great. What would I do without them! I can't wait till April when the school year starts. My class load so straighten out some. BTW, Amie wont be having kids now. No, don't like um. They are kinda cute, but I don't want to deal with them.&lt;br /&gt;They economy is also bad here. There is a saying when America coughs Japan gets a cold. As, the foreign teacher, I should work harder, keep my customers (not students), and be more business savvy. All of which I ignore when I am at meetings, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I can't get fired and I am working my tail off. Now, if the head office would quit spying on me. Other than that I am getting used to this teaching gig. Please pray that my students are actually learning. I'll try to get work pictures up.&lt;br /&gt;As a side note, which is random. I miss chocolate. The Japanese quality is awful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* This hilarious video is of one of our students who does magic tricks for us after class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-1478803705606349695?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/1478803705606349695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=1478803705606349695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/1478803705606349695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/1478803705606349695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/01/workin-9-5-what-way-to-make-livin.html' title='workin&apos; 9-5 what a way to make a livin&apos;'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SW3iPYtoqgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FyU7VhbXhRo/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-6245423685452223225</id><published>2009-01-03T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:45:12.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nagoya Trip photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAYIXNqIgI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-4EbeB1fvtU/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287252494482285058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAYIXNqIgI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-4EbeB1fvtU/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyoko Okasan and Minako waving goodbye to me a the train station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAWvMoXb-I/AAAAAAAAACw/2t3SsiHmLxE/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287250962633158626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAWvMoXb-I/AAAAAAAAACw/2t3SsiHmLxE/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a family of deer living in the old mote of Nagoya castle. It was my favorite part of the castle!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAU9fRDbDI/AAAAAAAAACo/ytc4Yg-M5tc/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287249009130564658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAU9fRDbDI/AAAAAAAAACo/ytc4Yg-M5tc/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I do think I am funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAUx94A8XI/AAAAAAAAACg/mlj5CgYbPy4/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287248811188613490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAUx94A8XI/AAAAAAAAACg/mlj5CgYbPy4/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAUR-l0gGI/AAAAAAAAACY/YH6L8-H6o2E/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287248261624922210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAUR-l0gGI/AAAAAAAAACY/YH6L8-H6o2E/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The famous Nagoya castle. I got to watch Manzai while I was there....I didn't understand a single word and Okasan feel asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287247858980541954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAT6in61gI/AAAAAAAAACQ/P9nuJz5xQDg/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A Tori gate at a ? some Jingu in Nagoya. There were so many people. It was like being in a mosh pit. I have never been shoved in Japan before this. I hope to never do this again. But, it was very fun and I was making babbies laugh while waiting in a 400 meter que. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWATXBfPSbI/AAAAAAAAACI/UBAC_50J9os/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287247248790342066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWATXBfPSbI/AAAAAAAAACI/UBAC_50J9os/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast #2. Tofu with bonito and green onion. grilled fish, rice, Omisu with Omochi,  and salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAS5Voo5sI/AAAAAAAAACA/lN65WGSqM4U/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287246738802403010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAS5Voo5sI/AAAAAAAAACA/lN65WGSqM4U/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my fist Shabu Shabu experiece. Pork, some tofu like thing, greens, and bean sprouts, and ofcourse dipping sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWASl5_13FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/v7K6m5znI9g/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287246404966014034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWASl5_13FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/v7K6m5znI9g/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sideways picture is my New Year breakfast. It's comprised of : fish cakes, tamago yaki, oseichi, renkon, little teriyaki dried fish, and fish eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oiishikaata! Osoba with tempura ebu (shrimp) and pickles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWASNsifs2I/AAAAAAAAABw/EboO102Bdug/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287245989036405602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWASNsifs2I/AAAAAAAAABw/EboO102Bdug/s320/010.JPG" 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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-6245423685452223225?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/6245423685452223225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=6245423685452223225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/6245423685452223225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/6245423685452223225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2009/01/nagoya-trip-photos.html' title='Nagoya Trip photos'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SWAYIXNqIgI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-4EbeB1fvtU/s72-c/034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-4035208647845090099</id><published>2008-12-22T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T19:44:26.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Shimizu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SVBejte8ftI/AAAAAAAAABo/b7W4UXCQpoQ/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282826330503413458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SVBejte8ftI/AAAAAAAAABo/b7W4UXCQpoQ/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SVBeeSuekMI/AAAAAAAAABg/LJSWvlhZVCk/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282826237421457602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SVBeeSuekMI/AAAAAAAAABg/LJSWvlhZVCk/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SVBeWu22lbI/AAAAAAAAABY/SOzVrjdZC8g/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282826107533825458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SVBeWu22lbI/AAAAAAAAABY/SOzVrjdZC8g/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup it's KFC and Christmas cake time!&lt;br /&gt;Today I actaully might get a slice of Christmas cake. To me it just looks like a white cake with some strawberries? I know sounds very hoilday like. I wont tell them about ginger bread. They might get upset.&lt;br /&gt;I wont be doing anything for the holidays. But on the eve of, I am going to a karaoke party. Maybe I'll sing jingle bells in Japanese? Very festive indeed.&lt;br /&gt;I get internet by sitting out on my porch; with the laundry. It's free and conveniently located. Unfortunatly a spider thinks this is a good location to build a home for its family. Yes, I am going to try and kill it. It's huge and balck and yellow, in addition to being Japanese. Therefore, it can not be trusted.&lt;br /&gt;I am constantly decorating my apartment. By the photos I am sure you noticed that it is a wee bit small. It sucks, but the loft is really nice. I'll post more photos soon. Feel free to vist when your in the area!&lt;br /&gt;On Monday nights I take Japanese lessons. Which means I try to speak Japanese and Japanese people answer back in Japanese and I don't understand a thing. It's fun! Some how everything works out.&lt;br /&gt;I was at a shrine in Miho and purchased a fortune with tigers eye stone. I said I had a good fortune and then proceeded to tell me all the shit that was going to go wrong. Hum, very Japanese. Well, the year is almost over so I don't have to worry about it much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to Tomokos mum's house for New Years. It's a really big deal. I'll post pictures. I'm wearing a kimono,....you've been forwarned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I for got to make you jelous about cheap sea food and such. Geeze, and I am a fat person! I have not right to be one...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-4035208647845090099?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/4035208647845090099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=4035208647845090099' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/4035208647845090099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/4035208647845090099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-in-shimizu.html' title='Christmas in Shimizu'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SVBejte8ftI/AAAAAAAAABo/b7W4UXCQpoQ/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-3318064808437565016</id><published>2008-12-15T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T17:32:49.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shimizu pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SUb11YeC1WI/AAAAAAAAABQ/A9Xuno3czKI/s1600-h/1453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280177910588822882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SUb11YeC1WI/AAAAAAAAABQ/A9Xuno3czKI/s320/1453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My not so lovley apartment and my lovley view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SUb1lDJRkaI/AAAAAAAAABI/QSpg-etmaPQ/s1600-h/1463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280177629986656674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SUb1lDJRkaI/AAAAAAAAABI/QSpg-etmaPQ/s320/1463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SUb1W3bdETI/AAAAAAAAABA/7AW6phUPzm4/s1600-h/1456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280177386323513650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SUb1W3bdETI/AAAAAAAAABA/7AW6phUPzm4/s320/1456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SUb05Ztgo2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/9bHnMZHJzo4/s1600-h/1461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280176880129975138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SUb05Ztgo2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/9bHnMZHJzo4/s320/1461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SUb0BW-K4CI/AAAAAAAAAAo/t63nbibYpbY/s1600-h/1468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280175917321871394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SUb0BW-K4CI/AAAAAAAAAAo/t63nbibYpbY/s320/1468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view from my class room at Shimizu station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who needs X-mass lights when you have neon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow, racist! It was funny though, becuase it made me think of my brother Nicholas. Another thing that makes me think of him is a student I have that sounds like a Japanese Borat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SUb0dc6yxCI/AAAAAAAAAAw/aTmzbQnUUAg/s1600-h/1469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280176399954658338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SUb0dc6yxCI/AAAAAAAAAAw/aTmzbQnUUAg/s320/1469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The port of Shimizu from the S Plus Dream Plaza( aka the mall). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-3318064808437565016?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/3318064808437565016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=3318064808437565016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/3318064808437565016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/3318064808437565016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2008/12/shimizu-pictures.html' title='Shimizu pictures'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SUb11YeC1WI/AAAAAAAAABQ/A9Xuno3czKI/s72-c/1453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-5542668065712151481</id><published>2008-11-18T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T21:43:10.235-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AEON'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Q and A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>It's Time</title><content type='html'>I leave this friday! I wont be posting for a while as it takes forever to get internet set up and I don't have any hotspots close to my place.&lt;br /&gt;If you have any questions about Japan ask me and I'll go on a quest to answer it for you.&lt;br /&gt;caio,&lt;br /&gt;Amie&lt;br /&gt;I am here and it's the 21. I am sick but here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-5542668065712151481?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/5542668065712151481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=5542668065712151481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/5542668065712151481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/5542668065712151481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-time.html' title='It&apos;s Time'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-1378245565491813344</id><published>2008-09-29T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T17:28:10.100-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obestity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='negative efects of TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anorexia'/><title type='text'>Link Between American TV and Eating Disorders</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; watched CBS this morning. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt; don't. Not for any particular reason. Anyway, a segment on eating disorders &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;briefly&lt;/span&gt; brought up an interesting study in Fiji.  American television wasn't brought to Fiji until the late 1990's, allowing a study of its effects to be studied. What were the findings? Well, eating disorders shot up, and girls thought they were too fat.&lt;br /&gt;Hum, unrealistic images perhaps? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Commercials&lt;/span&gt; selling products that make a better you?&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;advertisers&lt;/span&gt; believe they are trying to get people to be healthier (read money), but there has never been a time in human history when people were wrought with weight disorders.  There seems to be a link with idealization and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;techonolgizing&lt;/span&gt; that have caused our brains to fail our bodies. I think people forget that the mechanisms for anorexia and obesity are the same and tend to brought about because of self esteem issues.  Health has become trendy instead of healthy.  How sad.  &lt;br /&gt;Here is a link to the study: &lt;a href="http://bjp.rcpsych.org/cgi/content/full/180/6/509?ijkey=d3acdb91ca9c34c9537a9b6cdd64abae09810dcf"&gt;http://bjp.rcpsych.org/cgi/content/full/180/6/509?ijkey=d3acdb91ca9c34c9537a9b6cdd64abae09810dcf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-1378245565491813344?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/1378245565491813344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=1378245565491813344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/1378245565491813344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/1378245565491813344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2008/09/link-between-american-tv-and-eating.html' title='Link Between American TV and Eating Disorders'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-4526814115681220133</id><published>2008-09-26T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:49:33.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conflict'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='War'/><title type='text'>War Statistics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:2008-08_ongoing_conflicts.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:2008-08_ongoing_conflicts.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldmapper.org/display.php?selected=285"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.worldmapper.org/display.php?selected=285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;World Mapper is a cool sight that maps just about everything. I decided to look at war distribution. To see this map go here &lt;a href="http://www.worldmapper.org/display.php?selected=285"&gt;http://www.worldmapper.org/display.php?selected=285&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If this map confuses you maybe Wikipedia can help. A search of current wars yeilded this table. and another map.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could tell you why looking a maps of nations at war is important, but that would be MY opinion, and that wouldn't do YOU any good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a class="image" title="This map shows the geographic areas of the present-day world where armed conflict is currently ongoing as of August 2008." href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:2008-08_ongoing_conflicts.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="image" title="This map shows the geographic areas of the present-day world where armed conflict is currently ongoing as of August 2008." href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:2008-08_ongoing_conflicts.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I noticed the pictures weren't showing up. If you click on either of the empty boxes it should take you to a link of the maps.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-4526814115681220133?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/4526814115681220133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=4526814115681220133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/4526814115681220133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/4526814115681220133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2008/09/war-statistics.html' title='War Statistics'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-3129290737769263249</id><published>2008-09-19T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T16:03:28.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buddha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosiphy'/><title type='text'>Is happiness real?</title><content type='html'>I googled this question which produced 74,800,000 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;webpages&lt;/span&gt;. Why are so many people searching for happiness? I don't really know. Yet, happiness is a big business, filled with self -help books, material goods and plastic surgery. All &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;meant&lt;/span&gt; to fill some void left by the absence of the illusive happiness. In fact, the University of Michigan conducts the World Values Surveys in which they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;determine&lt;/span&gt; the subjective well being of a particular nation. The countries with the happiest people are as follows 1. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nigeria&lt;/span&gt; 2. Mexico 3. Venezuela 4. El Salvador 5. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt; Rico. Results for subjective well being were slightly different, and placed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt; Rico in the number one spot. My home country the US was number 15.&lt;br /&gt;So, why the obsession? Perhaps it is as simple as definition and language. Why does happiness have to be pursued or found? I don't think our ancestors were occupied with finding happiness. 10,000 years ago they were too busy trying to survive. Words and word usage are powerful. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sapir&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Whorf&lt;/span&gt; Hypothesis shows that words hold meaning. A simple concept we all know. Yet, this hypothesis made by an insurance salesmen informs us that we are times, mindless to a meaning's consequence. For example, men working with empty gas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;barrels&lt;/span&gt; thought it was safe to smoke near these empty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;barrels&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, the word empty made them feel safe, when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;in fact&lt;/span&gt; the barrels were only empty of gasoline and not gas fumes. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;complacency&lt;/span&gt; caused by the word empty lead to a horrible fire.&lt;br /&gt;The word happy is also used in a misleading way, this I realized after reading &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Deepak&lt;/span&gt; Chopra's book on the life of Buddha. Buddha believed that this world was illusory. Meaning that nothing in it is real. People run from pain and seek pleasure making the illusion. Enlightenment was obtained by this realization and reveling in nothingness. Nothingness! How can nothingness be great; is it not like death? Like a deep sleep where you don't remember your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Let me back track for a moment. In my early teens I was diagnosed with depression. I wanted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;desperately&lt;/span&gt; to be happy. It was my only goal in life and if I didn't achieve it by some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;arbitrary&lt;/span&gt; date, in some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;arbitrary&lt;/span&gt; way, then all that was left may be death. Slowly, I learned to empty my mind of thoughts of the future. I didn't live in the moment, I just made my inner thoughts shut up. The only way to become someone that I could live with was to move forward. If it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;easy&lt;/span&gt; enough and socially agreeable( thereby giving me status), I did it. That somehow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;meant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;dropping&lt;/span&gt; out of high school and going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;straight&lt;/span&gt; to college. All of a sudden I wasn't happy, but I was okay. I could live like this. I even enjoyed what I was doing. Now, that I look back I was happy, I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;Here is where Buddha stops and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;language&lt;/span&gt; comes into play again. Happiness is a word attached to other feelings. This is the exact reason why people don't think they are happy. And, they are probably not, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; they are tickled by something, content, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;satisfied&lt;/span&gt;, or in awe among other things. Happiness is not something to achieve. It is a state of being. Perhaps the natural human state(back to Buddha). This is enlightening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-3129290737769263249?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/3129290737769263249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=3129290737769263249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/3129290737769263249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/3129290737769263249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2008/09/is-happiness-real.html' title='Is happiness real?'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-2680898710520416173</id><published>2008-08-29T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:53:25.947-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chennai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auroville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CHID program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University of Washington'/><title type='text'>UW Presents the CHID Programs Auroville Study Abroad</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Honestly, I am dreadful at making videos. I don't know why I even try. But, I do, all the while terrorizing all the people within ear shot. Maybe it is not me, but the moving making software the is the real bugger. I regrettably am using Microsoft Movie Maker. The worst editing software around. In addition my footage is on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mid range&lt;/span&gt; digital camera, not a decent camcorder with mini &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DV&lt;/span&gt;. Not that I am better when using the right tools of the trade. It's not even the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tedium&lt;/span&gt; of putting the barley 2 minute video together; what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; makes this process an abomination to the psyche is the touchy nature of the beast. You can't do two things at once. Can't click off the screen. Can't minimize the program, can't export a damn thing right, can't delete unwanted clips, and even better, can't download the damn thing. Well, I am in the process of trying that now. If it works, you'll get to see the video! If not, I hope my frustration amuses you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A bit about this wanna be promotional video (I don't know what else to call it). In January of 2007, I went to India's lovey Tamil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nadu&lt;/span&gt; area and stayed in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Auroville&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;eco village&lt;/span&gt;. The program is made possible by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;CHID&lt;/span&gt; program and has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;differing&lt;/span&gt; themes for different years. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;In&lt;/span&gt; 2007 it was religion, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;politics&lt;/span&gt;, and the environment. If my video downloads you may notice that the clip doesn't contain many of the program specifics I mentioned above. Now, you know what the trip is really like. By the time class hits after lunch and work, the only realistic thing to do was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;space&lt;/span&gt; out and try not to fall asleep. 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The walk will take place in Seattle on September 27, 2008. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ALS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.org website says every 90 minutes someone in this country is diagnosed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ALS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Amyotrophic&lt;/span&gt; Lateral Sclerosis), also called "Lou Gehrig's Disease" , and every 90 minutes another person will lose their battle against this disease. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ALS&lt;/span&gt; affected my church when our Pastor Doug died slowly from the degeneration of his muscles. He showed us all grace through his death and by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fundraising&lt;/span&gt; the strength that came through his grace can reach others with this disease and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; families.&lt;br /&gt;The money raised goes towards patient services and research.&lt;br /&gt;I will be placing a donation envelope in the Comparative History of Ideas office, B-102 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Padelford&lt;/span&gt; Hall Box 354300, University of Washington Seattle, WA 98195 . Please send donations there and please supply your name and full address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ALS&lt;/span&gt; walk and I:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell you the truth, I wasn't sure I could raise any money in a short amount of time. Not to mention, I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;grossly&lt;/span&gt; out of shape, and that I don't even know how long the walk is. That aside, a deadly combo of a strong will/ideals and being a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;CHID&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ster&lt;/span&gt;, I wanted to participate on my own principles. A principle that a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sincere&lt;/span&gt; effort, no matter how small can make a difference. That means that even though I could sit in front of the boob tube and watch the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;DNC&lt;/span&gt; all day and night, I could find a handful of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt; to pick up a donation envelope and write an email or two. Even that minute amount of pushing my self, would do some sort of good. At least I am adding to the group (power in numbers right?) An even greater plus, is that by pleading for money, people will learn about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ALS&lt;/span&gt;. And as we all know learning has no bounds, so I am sure this information will do good somewhere in the world. Maybe it will be like a positive bastardization of entropy ( a law that states that order creates disorder somewhere else in the Universe). Take that how you will.&lt;br /&gt;Amie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-6172419065598637410?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/6172419065598637410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=6172419065598637410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/6172419065598637410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/6172419065598637410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2008/08/walkmoneycure-for-als.html' title='Walk=Money=Cure for ALS'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-2471264680552587432</id><published>2008-08-24T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:07:10.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kimono Anthropology</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Unbeknownst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to them, the proprietors of the online kimono dealer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ichiroya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; send out weekly emails of self ethnography. They are truly insightful and tell news worthy information about life in Japan that CNN or BBC could never imagine. They (husband and wife them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ichiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yuka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) write about history, politics, and anything else that might effect their Kimono and traditional handicraft business.&lt;br /&gt;Since I have not asked permission to publish any of these emails, I will give you their website and an blurb from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;newsletter&lt;/span&gt;.  If you feel inclined asked to be put on their mailing list.&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;strong&gt;An excerpt from the news letter&lt;/strong&gt;: We came to live in this town two years ago, and this year, we had to be one of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hancho&lt;/span&gt;(leader) of this community association. There are 8 groups in this area, each group has about 20 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;houses The&lt;/span&gt; houses started to be built about 16 years ago, and in the past 10 years, they had kept this summer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;odori&lt;/span&gt; festival.The festival needs quite a lot of preparation, so there was a log of discussion but since small kids are looking forward to this event and in this summer holiday season, many families come back to meet their parents taking their kids, so grandpa and grandma living in this area can take their grandchildren to the festival, so we have decide do continue this event. This year it was supposed to be held on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;oater&lt;/span&gt; August 23rd, but we had to postpone to Sunday because of rain, and we had to set to the earlier time instead of night.Usually many dancers in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;yukata&lt;/span&gt; comes, but because of the postpone, many women dancing group could not come, so it became more like game event for children, but we found many adults were having fun too.&lt;br /&gt;email: &lt;a href="mailto:info@ichiroya.com" ymailto="mailto:info@ichiroya.com"&gt;info@ichiroya.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Website: &lt;a href="http://www.ichiroya.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.ichiroya.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-2471264680552587432?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/2471264680552587432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=2471264680552587432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/2471264680552587432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/2471264680552587432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2008/08/kimono-anthropology.html' title='Kimono Anthropology'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-801173985279528687</id><published>2008-08-23T17:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:51:34.484-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture of music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Armenia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Komitas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India Violin'/><title type='text'>If you haven't seen it, it's new to you</title><content type='html'>Here are a couple of clips of music I have had the pleasure to hear while traveling in India and Armenia. I have found that whenever I cannot understand another person's language, I can understand their music. Or, at least, understand the music's function for the individual. When it comes down to the nitty gritty, good music can move anyone......even Willam Hong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-48ef3bc5b68ccfa0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=afa9e79873f15bba&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/801173985279528687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=801173985279528687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/801173985279528687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/801173985279528687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2008/08/if-you-havent-seen-it-its-new-to-you.html' title='If you haven&apos;t seen it, it&apos;s new to you'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-6998025280974269596</id><published>2008-08-23T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:50:44.542-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KEXP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pela'/><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>Saw this band last night at the KEXP mural concert. I decided to post this video simply because some woman (read crazed Pela fan) asked me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4fe2ce9710948216" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4fe2ce9710948216%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331837386%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7F945196E27DE59FFBFE2C975D745D16B3BDA58D.5F7719386874B901D1E4E8578D0437312E97AC54%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4fe2ce9710948216%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQBMMKxMTw4OUDTmfyf__fp29_G8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4fe2ce9710948216%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331837386%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7F945196E27DE59FFBFE2C975D745D16B3BDA58D.5F7719386874B901D1E4E8578D0437312E97AC54%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4fe2ce9710948216%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQBMMKxMTw4OUDTmfyf__fp29_G8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-6998025280974269596?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4fe2ce9710948216&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/6998025280974269596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=6998025280974269596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/6998025280974269596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/6998025280974269596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2008/08/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873107575015666528.post-7034905035838522269</id><published>2008-08-22T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:54:29.366-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>All Things Considered, (look ma I'm a journalist)</title><content type='html'>Well, not all things are considered, the title just makes me sound like an intellect. If I did consider everything I would be God and God uses judgement. That is something I don't have, otherwise I wouldn't gallivant around the world all the time( whilst having problems like pneumonia). What I did consider, was the fact that I will be leaving for a good while and a blog would be a dandy way for people to know what I am up to. Sorry family if this blog upsets you more than informs you (as I tend to be a wee bit easygoing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main purpose of this blog will be to explore the people, places, and cultures I will be gazing my western eyes upon. Hopefully I will be a good girl and stick to what I learned from being an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anthropologist&lt;/span&gt; and not make everyone into exotic others. My hope is that this blog becomes a source of learning and understanding through my experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The logistics(kinda):&lt;br /&gt;I leave to Nagoya the 21 of November 2008 and about 2 weeks later will be in my new home town of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shimizu&lt;/span&gt;. I will be there for a year, so do come and visit. I hope to at least make it to China and Korea while I am in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vicinity&lt;/span&gt;. I may or may not have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; for quite a while. If you feel an urgent need to contact me (and I know you will) keep in mind Japan has a 16 hour time difference from the west coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a final note, I will not be around Seattle for most of September as I will be in Idaho and Arizona.(to see my eldest brother's family and to check out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;grad school&lt;/span&gt;). If you want to see me before I go October is wide open.....for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873107575015666528-7034905035838522269?l=acuhaciyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/feeds/7034905035838522269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873107575015666528&amp;postID=7034905035838522269' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/7034905035838522269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873107575015666528/posts/default/7034905035838522269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acuhaciyan.blogspot.com/2008/08/all-things-considered-look-ma-im.html' title='All Things Considered, (look ma I&apos;m a journalist)'/><author><name>Amie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876648403664850218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IMM-RZF-RDo/SLCUx2WiieI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I-WS8f6YleA/S220/001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
