<?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-9019052445515033615</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:54:48.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tsubuyaki...</title><subtitle type='html'>finally i started it!! it's good to start something new. hope i would be able to keep it up... :P</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-4802451201873510969</id><published>2008-04-25T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T03:23:42.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's been so long since i wrote the last post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;since then there were many things!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;got proposed, changed the job, changed the last name, moved in a new place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the wedding is in 2months. and i havent lost a pound...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;my 2008 is already too much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;new job is fun. i am a merchandiser (MD).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;MD is a difficult job. it's a communicator between sales, retail shops, designers and product control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;MD decides which product would be in the stores on what day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;very carefully plan the schedule to have more customers to the stores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;we sell millions in one day and that's because the planning is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i make boards and print out small drawings of products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;my boss would move them on the board and see the balance, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mostly i face to PC or using scissors and tapes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes i go to a shop in shibuya to see the atmosphere and the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;we did great job on the opening day but it doesn't last long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday's sale was sooooooooo bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;we really have to be serious about this condition... but i dont know what to do about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's difficult for me because i havent worked for this brand for long and dont really know about customers and targets either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways, i've been having fun here. lot better than the previous job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the good thing is to get off an hour earlier than the last job :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the bad thing is my husband is not able to match his offs with mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;new life... new life... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-4802451201873510969?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/4802451201873510969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=4802451201873510969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/4802451201873510969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/4802451201873510969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-been-so-long-since-i-wrote-last.html' title=''/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-1435480864269236298</id><published>2008-01-14T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T22:15:59.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>winter = *+*+*+*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R4xO8Hz7y-I/AAAAAAAACyA/U4n-PmLHop0/s1600-h/éååç.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155582468228369378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R4xO8Hz7y-I/AAAAAAAACyA/U4n-PmLHop0/s200/%E9%9B%86%E5%90%88%E5%86%99%E7%9C%9F.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R4xO1nz7y9I/AAAAAAAACx4/t5U4HnkYvQM/s1600-h/å±±é"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155582356559219666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R4xO1nz7y9I/AAAAAAAACx4/t5U4HnkYvQM/s200/%E5%B1%B1%E9%A0%82.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R4xOXXz7y8I/AAAAAAAACxw/EliIjCWZJio/s1600-h/from+the+hotel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155581836868176834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R4xOXXz7y8I/AAAAAAAACxw/EliIjCWZJio/s200/from+the+hotel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;winter = cold.&lt;br /&gt;cold = snow.&lt;br /&gt;snow = snowboarding.&lt;br /&gt;these are the equasions of winter since i got together with my bf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever he gets day offs he goes to mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he sometimes make his friend take day off so that the friend can provide us a car...(´д｀;)&lt;br /&gt;since the last november i went snowboarding three times.&lt;br /&gt;every time i hit my head very hard.&lt;br /&gt;im still a beginner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the headaches go on for a week.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes all my body gets sore and go on for a week or two.&lt;br /&gt;but still i try to get better so that i can feel whatever isao feels on snow.&lt;br /&gt;comparing to him im like a turtle. never be able to run with him but always follow&lt;br /&gt;im having fun, though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155582562717649906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R4xPBnz7y_I/AAAAAAAACyI/fa9BJJDKaZc/s200/mini%E9%9B%86%E5%90%88.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;from Jan. 1st i went to Nagano with friends. it was the first time to go for snowboarding with them im my life and i was so excited! but they were all so much better than me and i couldnt really catch up with them on the slopes.&lt;br /&gt;those two days i felt like i was in a boot camp...&lt;br /&gt;"if i wait one more day i can go home..."&lt;br /&gt;"if i run one more slope i can go home..."&lt;br /&gt;something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155582919199935506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R4xPWXz7zBI/AAAAAAAACyY/IeGjknzaEd8/s200/%E9%8D%8B%E2%91%A1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to get better NOW!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/9019052445515033615-1435480864269236298?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/1435480864269236298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=1435480864269236298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/1435480864269236298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/1435480864269236298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2008/01/winter.html' title='winter = *+*+*+*'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R4xO8Hz7y-I/AAAAAAAACyA/U4n-PmLHop0/s72-c/%E9%9B%86%E5%90%88%E5%86%99%E7%9C%9F.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-9076791833644725078</id><published>2007-11-18T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T00:01:03.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~OkinawA~</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134457440395099794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R0FB1qkcfpI/AAAAAAAACck/SQ2C1g26tt0/s200/plane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;i went to okinawa with my family&lt;/span&gt; ヽ(*｡￫v￩｡)ノ&lt;br /&gt;my second sister is there. since she moved to okinawa it was first time for me to visit her. i mean, it's been 15yrs since i last visited there... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134458269323787954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R0FCl6kcfrI/AAAAAAAACc0/JQ4cfunLgH0/s200/yashi.jpg" border="0" /&gt; the first day after i got there (mom and eldest sis &amp;amp; nephew were already there) we rented a car and drove to very north of the okinawa island. YAMBARU is where mountains are, we rented a small cottage there and stayed one night. on the way there we stopped by at a supermarket and got some veges, meat, beer and snacks for dinner. cooked hotpot and ate it together! our nephew got grumpy coz he was tired and especially when my sis tried to change the diaper... he hates it. he couldnt stop crying but we were like "stop crying, grumpy boy! we change diapers for YOU!!" and ignored him for a while. this is the pic. he cried to curtain since he couldnt cry to anyone (≧∀≦) it was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R0E6ZqkcflI/AAAAAAAACcE/MBvDW9RED20/s1600-h/taiyo-crying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134449262777368146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R0E6ZqkcflI/AAAAAAAACcE/MBvDW9RED20/s200/taiyo-crying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next morning we went for canoeing in mangrove forests. only in the morning the water is filled in the place so that we could go in but when water is down no one can go in coz it's protected as natural monument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went for a walk in famous street where surrounded by some special trees (cant remember the name (-_-)). found a beautiful beach near there!! then i got too excited and ran down the concrete slope (it was for dragging a boat down)...&lt;br /&gt;then... tripped by the rope said "slippery! dangerous!" and flew for a second then bang! .. injured my knee and elbow (as always) and my hand. bleeding so badly...&lt;br /&gt;so hurt... ｡･ﾟ･(ﾉД`)･ﾟ･｡ &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134457912841502370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R0FCRKkcfqI/AAAAAAAACcs/yp6aDPshTqE/s200/bise.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was no pharmacy around there so we had to drive a little. my second sis nursed for me(ﾉ´∀｀*)☆&lt;br /&gt;then we went to Sesoko island which is connected to the main island by a bridge. easiest island to go coz no need to take ferry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R0E7rqkcfmI/AAAAAAAACcM/GCWDeYz9QLQ/s1600-h/bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134450671526641250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R0E7rqkcfmI/AAAAAAAACcM/GCWDeYz9QLQ/s200/bridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was my sis's coworker's wife's cafe there and we had a cup of coffee then left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R0E9makcfnI/AAAAAAAACcU/t2nAbh0bbXE/s1600-h/az.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134452780355583602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R0E9makcfnI/AAAAAAAACcU/t2nAbh0bbXE/s200/az.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a view from my sis's apt window! right below is the sugarcane firm (*¨*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R0E9u6kcfoI/AAAAAAAACcc/w19MpHJzIss/s1600-h/marike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134452926384471682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R0E9u6kcfoI/AAAAAAAACcc/w19MpHJzIss/s200/marike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it had been a very short and somewhat tiring trip but very very exciting and fun and interesting family trip (*´v｀)LovE(´v｀*)&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/9019052445515033615-9076791833644725078?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/9076791833644725078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=9076791833644725078' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/9076791833644725078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/9076791833644725078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/11/okinawa.html' title='~OkinawA~'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/R0FB1qkcfpI/AAAAAAAACck/SQ2C1g26tt0/s72-c/plane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-7203558697294873997</id><published>2007-11-18T22:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T22:37:11.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-7203558697294873997?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/7203558697294873997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=7203558697294873997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/7203558697294873997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/7203558697294873997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-2065141197162549474</id><published>2007-10-04T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T02:27:30.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cut=cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RwSxd1wnhNI/AAAAAAAACY0/X2Lir1Hmt0s/s1600-h/haircut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RwSxd1wnhNI/AAAAAAAACY0/X2Lir1Hmt0s/s200/haircut.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117410202805044434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a haircut!&lt;br /&gt;i had grown it for 4-5 years and it reached my belly button ;O&lt;br /&gt;it was the first time for me to have that long hair.&lt;br /&gt;but my hair had been so damaged, spread ends, no color, etc. and grose.&lt;br /&gt;guys always like long straight hair and my exs insisted on me not to have a haircut (hairdye and trimming were not included) for long long time...&lt;br /&gt;now im free! thanks to my bf (but it's normal for others... i know.)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a look and give me some opinions.&lt;br /&gt;i dont accept bad ones tho &gt;( !!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my opinion was... looks a little bit like IKKO (in bad way) and Kyoka Suzuki (in good way)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-2065141197162549474?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/2065141197162549474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=2065141197162549474' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/2065141197162549474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/2065141197162549474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/10/cutcute.html' title='cut=cute'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RwSxd1wnhNI/AAAAAAAACY0/X2Lir1Hmt0s/s72-c/haircut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-6762468758008949843</id><published>2007-09-29T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T23:35:23.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my bicycle hurt me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rv9DGFwnhKI/AAAAAAAACYQ/vmPBxr6z0KQ/s1600-h/dahon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rv9DGFwnhKI/AAAAAAAACYQ/vmPBxr6z0KQ/s200/dahon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115881473620542626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mine's white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been commuting by bicycle since april.&lt;br /&gt;it got grumpy and made me fall the other day.&lt;br /&gt;i hit my elbow and butt against the concrete ground so hard and i couldn't move for a while.&lt;br /&gt;very sweet couple came to me and lifted me up and dragged my bicycle for me.&lt;br /&gt;they asked if i was ok, which direction was i going, if i was drunk... etc.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't talk because of the shock and talked to them with body languages... lol&lt;br /&gt;they walked me for like 100m and said good bye.&lt;br /&gt;i was in shibuya. very big city. there are not so many nice ppl around here.&lt;br /&gt;i was moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my elbow got two scratches, below that there is a huge bruise. they hurt me so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next morning i overslept in the morning. i usually take train when it is raining.&lt;br /&gt;when i found out the rain that day it was too late. i didnt have time to catch train.&lt;br /&gt;bicycle was the only way.&lt;br /&gt;wet tile floor sucks. especially marble ones. &lt;br /&gt;they look gorgeous and luxurious and shiny but slippery when it gets wet.&lt;br /&gt;i fell again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;｡｡(ノД`) ﾁｨｰﾝ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some nice indian-like guys helped me getting up.&lt;br /&gt;i hit the same elbow again.&lt;br /&gt;and my knee.&lt;br /&gt;some another bruises.&lt;br /&gt;my bicycle started betraying me.&lt;br /&gt;we have had our relationship for more than 2yrs.&lt;br /&gt;finally it got mad at me, maybe because im not taking good care of it.&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's a front wheel.&lt;br /&gt;ok. another 7,000 yen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(-ω-｀;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-6762468758008949843?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/6762468758008949843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=6762468758008949843' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/6762468758008949843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/6762468758008949843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-bicycle-hurt-me.html' title='my bicycle hurt me'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rv9DGFwnhKI/AAAAAAAACYQ/vmPBxr6z0KQ/s72-c/dahon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-8027188004551490720</id><published>2007-09-08T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T23:29:16.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new shop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RuORH9d-59I/AAAAAAAACXY/fb0zI7Dy9eE/s1600-h/chn11_rpt724_hhstyle01_w400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RuOQ5Nd-56I/AAAAAAAACXA/lBcdKQS-kto/s200/chn11_rpt724_hhstyle04-01_w300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108085714910635938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RuOQ1dd-55I/AAAAAAAACW4/Ui4_WN0V5ak/s1600-h/chn11_rpt724_hhstyle04-02_w400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RuOQ1dd-55I/AAAAAAAACW4/Ui4_WN0V5ak/s200/chn11_rpt724_hhstyle04-02_w400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108085650486126482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RuOQbNd-54I/AAAAAAAACWw/MPu5UPZG9A8/s1600-h/chn11_rpt724_hhstyle05_w300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RuOQbNd-54I/AAAAAAAACWw/MPu5UPZG9A8/s200/chn11_rpt724_hhstyle05_w300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108085199514560386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RuOQW9d-53I/AAAAAAAACWo/lAqYpNK7OZ0/s1600-h/chn11_rpt724_hhstyle06_w400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RuOQW9d-53I/AAAAAAAACWo/lAqYpNK7OZ0/s200/chn11_rpt724_hhstyle06_w400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108085126500116338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RuOQTdd-52I/AAAAAAAACWg/-y-pW7UUlj8/s1600-h/chn11_rpt724_hhstyle07_w400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RuOQTdd-52I/AAAAAAAACWg/-y-pW7UUlj8/s200/chn11_rpt724_hhstyle07_w400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108085066370574178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the chairs at the bottom picture are 20yrs old. they are limited pieces. the center metal chair is now 10,000,000yen in some auction and that is our stupid manager's posession. not for sale. we have many rare pieces but they are all not for sale... it's sucks. basement floor and ground floor are somewhat filled with those limited pieces but middle, 2nd and 2nd middle floors are all usual pieces from the shop where i used to work. some ppl say, "what is limited stands for since this shop doesnt have limited for sale at all".&lt;br /&gt;i really agree to them. i dont know what our CEO wants to do. he just wanna show off that he has those expensive pieces? ... sigh*&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe that this shop is going on till next March... should i just leave as soon as i get a new job? it had been very busy but after awhile im sure it gets slower and slower and boring everyday... X(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-8027188004551490720?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/8027188004551490720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=8027188004551490720' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/8027188004551490720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/8027188004551490720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-shop.html' title='new shop'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RuORH9d-59I/AAAAAAAACXY/fb0zI7Dy9eE/s72-c/chn11_rpt724_hhstyle01_w400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-1378624283779091139</id><published>2007-08-07T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T23:50:02.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the new shop</title><content type='html'>it's soooo hot here in tokyo. evryday in day time is over 33C and even at night temp is like 28C. too hot to sleep. we live on the first floor and cocks are everywhere outside so that we cant leave our windows open. always sleep in warm mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,i should talk about my recent condition. we used to have armani furniture shop which was located in two buildings away from whre i work right now. it didnt sell well and armani is opening "armani building" in ginza. because of that our company closed the shop in Jun. now our manager wants to start a new shop named "hhstyle.com/Limited". what we are gonna display there is those limited furniture. our stupid manager is going to bring her chair which was limited to only 20 in the whole world introduced 20yrs ago and now priced as 11,000,000yen. crazy. of course she doesnt wanna sell it. just show it off. &lt;br /&gt;two employees had to be placed for the new shop and i and another girl coworker were picked. im gonna be an assistant manager there. just the name sounds great but no raise, more work, less offs. that is it. and the shop is opening only for 6months. it's a challenge of our company so that is a short project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of the preparation of the opening of the new shop im so so tired everyday. so many things to get done. so many things to change and arrange. so much stress...&lt;br /&gt;im thinking to quit this company after 6months. i dont see any meaning of staying here longer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, changing the subject.&lt;br /&gt;my bf's mom is visiting tokyo right now. i had only one day off this week and have to work another seven days straight. very tired thinking about it already!&lt;br /&gt;anyways.... my bf's mom hasnt been to tokyo for long time and hasnt been many famous places like "roppongi hills", "omotesando hills", "odaiba"....&lt;br /&gt;i had a day off yesterday, so as isao.&lt;br /&gt;met up with isao's mom at 9am, went for breakfast, and&lt;br /&gt;walked to harajuku to show her isao's shop (BURTON). and we took her to "omotesando hills" first, then "asakusa" which is like 40mins away from where i live by train. we looked around the very famous temple. from there to "odaiba" we took a boat. took us more than an hour on the typical dirty river in tokyo area. felt nice sometimes (if you dont look down on water...).&lt;br /&gt;odaiba is one of the most popular place for visitors. just so so soooo many ppl. crowded like inside of train. we lined for going up the tower (to see the view) for 30mins waited for the elevater!! tiring. but that was what his mom wanted so it was ok for me. isao was complaining tho. he is impatient!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we headed for Tsukishima for monja-yaki(cant explain in english. very tasty food originated in tokyo).&lt;br /&gt;i was dead tired already. walked around all day long in very humid and hot air... but her "enjoying tokyo" wasnt over. she came to our place. stayed for like 2h and finally left at 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this morning, met up with her at 9am to have a breakfast together. i usually wake up at 9am.... see how tired i am? i had to be at work an hour earlier than usual because i had to attend the meeting with our bosses. i was soo tired that kept my eyes moving all the time. otherwise i was fall asleep...zzZ&lt;br /&gt;i have to be at work earlier tom morning too.... when can i get enough sleep (T□T)!?!?!?!! help me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-1378624283779091139?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/1378624283779091139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=1378624283779091139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/1378624283779091139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/1378624283779091139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-shop.html' title='the new shop'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-3024684453334882430</id><published>2007-07-28T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T01:50:04.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mahalo~!!</title><content type='html'>we went to oahu the other day as our summer vacation. it was first time for me to be there. i had some bad impression about hawaii, coz so many JP ppl go there through a year. i thought "it's gonna be just like Japan"... but i was wrong! it was like a paradise. of course we saw many many JP ppl but it wasn't all about that.&lt;br /&gt;the nature is amazing. so many funny-shaped trees i liked, and there were lots of flowers blooming. pigeons in JP are grey and not beautiful but in hawaii they were white. just looked down on them flying around from the hotel balcony was so relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr1AcLHHXI/AAAAAAAAB18/xoQjJRQ9OYw/s1600-h/beachcomber.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr1AcLHHXI/AAAAAAAAB18/xoQjJRQ9OYw/s200/beachcomber.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092151716607368562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love seat turtles. my bf and a friend went on for surfing and they saw the wild turtle!! i was scared of waves and couldnt try surfing... but we went to "sea-life park" which is east side of oahu and got to take a pic with baby turtle ;) it was sooo exciting!!&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr17MLHHZI/AAAAAAAAB2M/Ny0bI7iIDWU/s1600-h/baby+turtle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr17MLHHZI/AAAAAAAAB2M/Ny0bI7iIDWU/s200/baby+turtle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092152725924683154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr118LHHYI/AAAAAAAAB2E/5JTiILe0an8/s1600-h/baby+turtl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr118LHHYI/AAAAAAAAB2E/5JTiILe0an8/s200/baby+turtl.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092152635730369922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went on trucking on a mountain looked for waterfall. that was jungle. very wild. and the waterfall was very small... coz of so much less raining than ever... but on the way we found some nice views.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr2gcLHHbI/AAAAAAAAB2c/Eg6tY2DKyog/s1600-h/jungle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr2gcLHHbI/AAAAAAAAB2c/Eg6tY2DKyog/s200/jungle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092153365874810290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr2YcLHHaI/AAAAAAAAB2U/jerjNAAcWmw/s1600-h/some+place.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr2YcLHHaI/AAAAAAAAB2U/jerjNAAcWmw/s200/some+place.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092153228435856802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr298LHHeI/AAAAAAAAB20/eM6FINtng-A/s1600-h/mustang.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr298LHHeI/AAAAAAAAB20/eM6FINtng-A/s200/mustang.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092153872680951266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went inside of diamond head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr2y8LHHdI/AAAAAAAAB2s/crKJxM2BapU/s1600-h/diamond+head+inside.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr2y8LHHdI/AAAAAAAAB2s/crKJxM2BapU/s200/diamond+head+inside.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092153683702390226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr2tcLHHcI/AAAAAAAAB2k/DCcC-ovPmUA/s1600-h/entrance+of+diamond+head.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr2tcLHHcI/AAAAAAAAB2k/DCcC-ovPmUA/s200/entrance+of+diamond+head.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092153589213109698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with fula dancer... look at her bikini! they are COCONUT shells!! lol~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr3MsLHHfI/AAAAAAAAB28/OcdN3xOmGRM/s1600-h/fula+dancer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr3MsLHHfI/AAAAAAAAB28/OcdN3xOmGRM/s200/fula+dancer.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092154126084021746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we remembered how much we missed the american food...&lt;br /&gt;at the cheesecake factory. we went there twice!! haha ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr3m8LHHgI/AAAAAAAAB3E/tn933GWyxD0/s1600-h/attherestaurant.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr3m8LHHgI/AAAAAAAAB3E/tn933GWyxD0/s200/attherestaurant.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092154577055587842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr3xcLHHhI/AAAAAAAAB3M/1G7IalVlJlU/s1600-h/sunset2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr3xcLHHhI/AAAAAAAAB3M/1G7IalVlJlU/s200/sunset2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092154757444214290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr35cLHHiI/AAAAAAAAB3U/JrNpBpwlIMU/s1600-h/night+view.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr35cLHHiI/AAAAAAAAB3U/JrNpBpwlIMU/s200/night+view.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092154894883167778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, it was a gorgeous trip :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-3024684453334882430?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/3024684453334882430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=3024684453334882430' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/3024684453334882430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/3024684453334882430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/07/mahalo.html' title='mahalo~!!'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rqr1AcLHHXI/AAAAAAAAB18/xoQjJRQ9OYw/s72-c/beachcomber.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-2968384157308313045</id><published>2007-06-17T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T01:57:53.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rainy season and hydrangea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RnT07It5NDI/AAAAAAAABLU/P2CoY-AowpA/s1600-h/ajisai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RnT07It5NDI/AAAAAAAABLU/P2CoY-AowpA/s200/ajisai.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076951976742827058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rainy season in japan is called "Tsuyu". sounds yummy?&lt;br /&gt;we got in Tsuyu a few days ago. that day was raining a little. but then after the day, three days in a row, it's greatly sunny every day! it's funny. where is the clouds??&lt;br /&gt;i hate raining but i like hydrangea flowers. there are many many many many hydrangea flowers around my house. some are tall, like 5m. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RnT1IIt5NGI/AAAAAAAABLs/zQr-vw1XMxM/s1600-h/yuuyake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RnT1IIt5NGI/AAAAAAAABLs/zQr-vw1XMxM/s200/yuuyake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076952200081126498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RnT1D4t5NFI/AAAAAAAABLk/L8AFmxXHFhY/s1600-h/ajisai3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RnT1D4t5NFI/AAAAAAAABLk/L8AFmxXHFhY/s200/ajisai3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076952127066682450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RnT0_Yt5NEI/AAAAAAAABLc/5E1tr3BLc7k/s1600-h/ajisai2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RnT0_Yt5NEI/AAAAAAAABLc/5E1tr3BLc7k/s200/ajisai2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076952049757271106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i and issa went to drink at the small bar near our place and went for fireworks (again)!!! it was so much fun, but my finger got burnt... "nezumi-hanabi" (mouse fireworks) exploded in my left hand when i tried to light it. luckly, it wasnt too bad ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, on the way home, issa suddenly changed the route. he said "it's a short cut!!" then he went really fast. he knows that i cant run very fast with my bicycle. he is mean. very mean sometimes. i was left alone. it was first time for me to go on the street, but im good at directions so i figured where i was and how to get home.&lt;br /&gt;but then i got perversited and tried to find the closest short cut to home from where i was.&lt;br /&gt;actually, issa was waiting for me at the large intersection but i used another way.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to make him worried. so i intentionally passed our place and went on to adventure. then i got seriously lost for 20mins. my total adventure alone was like 1h.&lt;br /&gt;when i finally went home he wasnt there. i called him (i forgot my cell at home so that he couldnt call me when i was in adventure) and told him i was lost. he was in 5km away from our place. looking for me. he was so worried. hehe :P it's his fault leaving me in somewhere im not familiar with &gt;( he should stop being mean! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RnT3dot5NII/AAAAAAAABL8/XKW4Em3UR3c/s1600-h/the+player.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RnT3dot5NII/AAAAAAAABL8/XKW4Em3UR3c/s200/the+player.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076954768471569538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my new friend "the player" :) cost only 1/3 of what it's supposed to cost!! thx to issa's friends!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-2968384157308313045?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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partying at my tiny studio when i was in bellevue.&lt;br /&gt;i miss drinking at bada and go clubbing and dancing like a crazy around jen.&lt;br /&gt;i miss hunging out with big D, go clubbing, get hungover all the time and ditching work when she was still in tokyo.&lt;br /&gt;guess my local friends and friends in all over the world are missing me, too, tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoying life is sometimes not easy for me. there are too many aspects to think before i actually "do" something as i get older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's great that i've got more active and do many things i never done before since i met isao. he is my saver.&lt;br /&gt;i never thought i could enjoy my life like this.&lt;br /&gt;i get new happiness while loosing excitements in past. it's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next tuesday im going to Hakone Onsen w my family.&lt;br /&gt;it's been long time since four of us go for a trip. im very excited :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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friends'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-1133612908667813527</id><published>2007-05-18T00:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T00:45:14.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crash graffiti art⇒spiderman</title><content type='html'>do you guys know crash? or brook avenue? i didnt know till this...&lt;br /&gt;i know Andy Warhol, Basquiat and Keith Hellings... he is one of them.　&lt;br /&gt;one of isao's friends is working w crash and had exhibition at Daikanyama.&lt;br /&gt;isao fell in love w many products... and ordered them.&lt;br /&gt;some of them are this↓&lt;br /&gt;crash skateboards- *very limited: 25each, total 100 only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rk1Tdfd7fAI/AAAAAAAAAmM/vMpNXrG7lEU/s1600-h/skate+board.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rk1Tdfd7fAI/AAAAAAAAAmM/vMpNXrG7lEU/s200/skate+board.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065796921990020098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rk1UjPd7fCI/AAAAAAAAAmc/k7T8iFDLPWk/s1600-h/scate+board3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rk1UjPd7fCI/AAAAAAAAAmc/k7T8iFDLPWk/s200/scate+board3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065798120285895714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is the coraborated work of Crash and JAHAN (you see it on the board) who is also the graffiti artist. he was there and we could get to take pic with him. very cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dice cushion- *25"squared. bk and wh are the set. this is what i fell in love with~ ^3^ it's gonna come to our home by the end of June. tiny home will be very tinier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rk1UUfd7fBI/AAAAAAAAAmU/PgSTUFAx5PY/s1600-h/scate+board2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rk1UUfd7fBI/AAAAAAAAAmU/PgSTUFAx5PY/s200/scate+board2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065797866882825234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rk1Vn_d7fDI/AAAAAAAAAmk/_asPJikkTqE/s1600-h/spiderman3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rk1Vn_d7fDI/AAAAAAAAAmk/_asPJikkTqE/s200/spiderman3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065799301401902130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt sick at the very beginning. left the seat and went to bathroom to #*&amp;$% then spent the half of the movie at the back corner of the theater (on the floor). sigh*&lt;br /&gt;btw, #*&amp;$% ←this is not pooping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-1133612908667813527?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/1133612908667813527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=1133612908667813527' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/1133612908667813527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/1133612908667813527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/05/crash-graffiti-artspiderman.html' title='crash graffiti art⇒spiderman'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rk1Tdfd7fAI/AAAAAAAAAmM/vMpNXrG7lEU/s72-c/skate+board.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-8345488216356604334</id><published>2007-05-13T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T00:20:33.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hakkeijima Sea Paradise</title><content type='html'>Sea-para is a very famous aquarium in kanto area.&lt;br /&gt;it was first time for both of us to go there.&lt;br /&gt;we woke up very late, like 1pm and decided to go Hakkeijima where is 1.5h away from where we live at 2:30pm and got there at about 4:30pm... almost closed (closing time was 6pm lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had so much fun there. the most favorite was white dolphine. &lt;br /&gt;she was in a huge circular cylinder shaped water tank all by herself.&lt;br /&gt;swiming in one direction and going around and around.&lt;br /&gt;looked very bored...&lt;br /&gt;i took her pics w other camera.&lt;br /&gt;so bad that cant show her to you right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favorite! turtle XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgJGwgaIcI/AAAAAAAAAlk/YACzaX-c7HQ/s1600-h/TS350231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgJGwgaIcI/AAAAAAAAAlk/YACzaX-c7HQ/s200/TS350231.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064307792682820034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fishie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgI4QgaIbI/AAAAAAAAAlc/1-k2dThAiPw/s1600-h/TS350230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgI4QgaIbI/AAAAAAAAAlc/1-k2dThAiPw/s200/TS350230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064307543574716850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white bear *sleeping~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgIuQgaIaI/AAAAAAAAAlU/QwjxloVhakQ/s1600-h/TS350227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgIuQgaIaI/AAAAAAAAAlU/QwjxloVhakQ/s200/TS350227.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064307371776024994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jelly fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgInwgaIZI/AAAAAAAAAlM/I_RvYxqrabo/s1600-h/TS350225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgInwgaIZI/AAAAAAAAAlM/I_RvYxqrabo/s200/TS350225.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064307260106875282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my babie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgJewgaIdI/AAAAAAAAAls/04oORq8CT54/s1600-h/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgJewgaIdI/AAAAAAAAAls/04oORq8CT54/s200/130.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064308204999680466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool outfit! but the bag is mine &gt;( it's so cute~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgKGQgaIgI/AAAAAAAAAmE/sXHUjMZRMA0/s1600-h/TS350222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgKGQgaIgI/AAAAAAAAAmE/sXHUjMZRMA0/s200/TS350222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064308883604513282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lunch box- great version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgJoQgaIeI/AAAAAAAAAl0/fzuD1nb1OGU/s1600-h/TS350233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgJoQgaIeI/AAAAAAAAAl0/fzuD1nb1OGU/s200/TS350233.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064308368208437730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just made it in this morning. &lt;br /&gt;it was so beautiful that i had to take a pic... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-8345488216356604334?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/8345488216356604334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=8345488216356604334' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/8345488216356604334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/8345488216356604334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/05/hakkeijima-sea-paradise.html' title='Hakkeijima Sea Paradise'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RkgJGwgaIcI/AAAAAAAAAlk/YACzaX-c7HQ/s72-c/TS350231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-1450559451367323582</id><published>2007-05-01T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T04:02:08.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GW sucks &gt;(</title><content type='html'>GW=Golden Week... the longest holidays in JP culture. my bday is one of it.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks. so many ppl but not good sales. because most of them are just visiting, they dont buy huge pieces of furniture.&lt;br /&gt;plus, dpt other than shops are closed so deliverying arrangement is very hard. we cant check stocks at stock management dpt either. when claim happens we have nothing to do except for being pissed... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, today's a weekday. normal day. our sales are mainly through bank (transfering? dont know how to say it in eng) (and it works only weekdays, not holidays), and today we got sales for more than 2million yen at 2F alone :D it worths sales-goal for more than 8days for our floor... yey~!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want GW, too... im tired :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-1450559451367323582?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/1450559451367323582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=1450559451367323582' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/1450559451367323582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/1450559451367323582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/05/gw-sucks.html' title='GW sucks &gt;('/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-5195306035957003795</id><published>2007-04-29T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T02:29:40.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday girl is not equal to party girl</title><content type='html'>isao said to me "hey, party girl should sit there!"&lt;br /&gt;i was a birthday girl but not "party" girl... lol ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjW1XggaITI/AAAAAAAAAj4/_8PeTYWRurA/s1600-h/bday+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjW1XggaITI/AAAAAAAAAj4/_8PeTYWRurA/s200/bday+cake.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059149171888103730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(bday cake from my coworkers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i had a great bday eve and bday!&lt;br /&gt;we both took a day off on 28th and went to daikanyama for isao's haircut appointment.&lt;br /&gt;daikanyama is only 10mins away by bicycle! cool!&lt;br /&gt;then went for some shopping at 109 in shibu.&lt;br /&gt;went home, played a game (RYUGA GOTOKU 2) for awhile and headed to tama-plaza where my sis lives.&lt;br /&gt;mom, sis, sis's baby, her husband, isao and me had YAKINIKU there.&lt;br /&gt;great dinner~~ X)&lt;br /&gt;went to ikuta and met up w some ikuta crew (hayato, yuki, hiro... etc.), had drinks and went home.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjW2FggaIWI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/JeVX0hSeTbA/s1600-h/SMR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjW2FggaIWI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/JeVX0hSeTbA/s200/SMR.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059149962162086242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girl behind Kattsun is his gf!! &lt;br /&gt;unfortunatelly, Kattsun, Tag, Yusuke joined us after i and isao left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way home at a convenience store we found fireworks!! already!?!? it's still spring here tho... and we got so excited and bought some and played with them.&lt;br /&gt;so much fun :) &lt;br /&gt;*i'll update some pics of fireworks later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday (29th) isao told me he'd be home late coz he wanted to go to a gym.&lt;br /&gt;he had a meeting at work and after that he called me and took me out to YAKINIKU again!! w one of his coworkers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the bday gifts! yey~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjW1jwgaIUI/AAAAAAAAAkA/XwCKTXWMCck/s1600-h/LV.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjW1jwgaIUI/AAAAAAAAAkA/XwCKTXWMCck/s200/LV.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059149382341501250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another one (from HAYATO!)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjW1xAgaIVI/AAAAAAAAAkI/loKdiwV1S4o/s1600-h/SAG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjW1xAgaIVI/AAAAAAAAAkI/loKdiwV1S4o/s200/SAG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059149609974767954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all who sent me happy bday messages ;)&lt;br /&gt;i love you all!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-5195306035957003795?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/5195306035957003795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=5195306035957003795' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/5195306035957003795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/5195306035957003795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/04/birthday-girl-is-not-equal-to-party.html' title='birthday girl is not equal to party girl'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjW1XggaITI/AAAAAAAAAj4/_8PeTYWRurA/s72-c/bday+cake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-9169154311276716919</id><published>2007-04-25T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T21:31:24.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>almost!!</title><content type='html'>it's been a month since i moved in w isao and it's almost done!! done what? done storing and cleaning and buying anything i need to live!!&lt;br /&gt;we've got a new cabinet in kitchen and it was delivered the day before. FINALLY i could store plates and cutlery, pans and pots in there!! &lt;br /&gt;isao likes "sticker tune"-ing everything w BURTON, NIXON, ANALOG, gravis, VZ, etc.'s stickers. refreg, cabinet, toilet brush case... even my cell phone :) but boring looking things turn to be very cool funky one-of-a-kind thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are joining isao's friend's wedding during the GW. for that i had to go get some stuff to my mom's. it's been only a month (less than a month) since i moved out but it felt like it's been forever ;D i smelled green and earth once i stepped out from ikuta sta.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjAoJwgaINI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Ox9HWr95TP8/s1600-h/greeeeeeeee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjAoJwgaINI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Ox9HWr95TP8/s200/greeeeeeeee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057586529641832658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjAoRggaIOI/AAAAAAAAAjY/MdZKrvcpH_M/s1600-h/greeee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjAoRggaIOI/AAAAAAAAAjY/MdZKrvcpH_M/s200/greeee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057586662785818850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a nice dinner w mom and left.&lt;br /&gt;isao took me to some live concert of a brother of Ringo Shena. Ringo is one of my most favorite J-POP singers. i was so excited to hear Ringo's brother's singing. we got there before 10pm and waited waited, and waited... till 1am. other than drinking and talking we had nothing to do. isao was also invited to there by his Sempai. some came and they were cooool 30s guys. looks very young. i like BURTON ppl. they are all cool.&lt;br /&gt;oh! some graphic designer was drawing at the place. pretty cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjApBQgaIPI/AAAAAAAAAjg/2QYol16Iimw/s1600-h/drawing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjApBQgaIPI/AAAAAAAAAjg/2QYol16Iimw/s200/drawing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057587483124572402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i got kinda drunk while waiting for the concert starts.&lt;br /&gt;then here comes the brother of Ringo.... "looks like "Tsuyoshi Nagabuchi"... kinda yakuza looking guy... ok, what kinda songs he's gonna sing!? waku-waku :D.... mmh?! Stevie Wonder!? eeeeh!! looks and songs (his voice as well) were so different. nothing i expected. then i got bored..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjAqcwgaIQI/AAAAAAAAAjo/HIC8KTs5Xig/s1600-h/shenajunpe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjAqcwgaIQI/AAAAAAAAAjo/HIC8KTs5Xig/s200/shenajunpe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057589055082602754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was fun meeting isao's sempai. and it's cool to be night clubs sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-9169154311276716919?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/9169154311276716919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=9169154311276716919' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/9169154311276716919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/9169154311276716919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/04/almost.html' title='almost!!'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RjAoJwgaINI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Ox9HWr95TP8/s72-c/greeeeeeeee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-9095959469923904073</id><published>2007-04-19T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T00:39:35.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dream*+*+*+...</title><content type='html'>i had a dream in this morning that i was in LA with isao. i was scared of isao's driving. we went to spa and waited for body massages, then i got into arguments with ppl who worked there and we were gonna be kicked out from the place before we got to massages...&lt;br /&gt;weird dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isao had a dream in this morning that me and isao got into huge fight. i was pissed and slapped him many times. then he got sooo pissed back at me. he left me and hid in some place nobody can find. but then my friend went visit him and said, "miki hasnt visited here yet?"...  oooh! he is found even though he hid in somewhere "no one can find" !?&lt;br /&gt;cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ;D&lt;br /&gt;weird dreams.&lt;br /&gt;i never dreamed about my ex while i was w/ them.&lt;br /&gt;isao is different. almost everyday i dream about him.&lt;br /&gt;mostly nothing special. not too happy or not too bad. mmh... sometimes bad dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i talk in sleep and wake him up.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes he murmurs in sleep and i worry about him if he is in a nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love these moments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-9095959469923904073?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/9095959469923904073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=9095959469923904073' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/9095959469923904073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/9095959469923904073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/04/dream.html' title='dream*+*+*+...'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-3065583510636385803</id><published>2007-04-19T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T00:20:22.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day offs</title><content type='html'>both me and isao had tue and wed off. it was raining so heavily both on tue and wed... we hate rain...&lt;br /&gt;to break down the depression of rain, we decided to go to see a movie yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;coz it was LADY'S DAY on wed in japan! all girls can see a movie for only 1,000yen ;) (usually it costs 1,800yen.) still expensive compared to the states?&lt;br /&gt;we got popcorn, coke, and some other snacks... and finished them in 15mins. food never last till a movie is finishes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RicWi_59vKI/AAAAAAAAAjA/8bh9izHkcm0/s1600-h/blood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RicWi_59vKI/AAAAAAAAAjA/8bh9izHkcm0/s200/blood.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055033897272589474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie was good. i dont like leonard dicaprio but he did great on this movie. i think.&lt;br /&gt;we never thought of the pb of africa while living in japan that much. what isao said was "i really think i am happy to live in japan"... it may sound a little sarcastic and it doesnt have anything at all to do with us. the movie told us that what we can do is to stop the war is to stop consume diamonds... isnt it really hard?&lt;br /&gt;my birth stone is DIAMOND!!! X( wont be able to have it in my life?? oooh. sad.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;anyways, we had relaxed day offs.&lt;br /&gt;he cooked dinner for us.&lt;br /&gt;he even cooked lunch box for me in this morning! i didnt ask tho!! he's great... X)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-3065583510636385803?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/3065583510636385803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=3065583510636385803' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/3065583510636385803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/3065583510636385803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/04/day-offs.html' title='day offs'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RicWi_59vKI/AAAAAAAAAjA/8bh9izHkcm0/s72-c/blood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-7386623887862476985</id><published>2007-04-14T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T20:04:20.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>slow day~</title><content type='html'>it's been very slow day today...&lt;br /&gt;the weather is nice. it's hot outside like summer. im wearing no sleeve shirt and AC is turned on.&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to answer every single call our shop gets to sell and sell and sell... since our floor doesnt do good this month.&lt;br /&gt;i got a customer who wanted 40,000yen clock.&lt;br /&gt;while i was taking care the customer, i had to ask a guy from another floor to watch my floor.&lt;br /&gt;he sold 340,000yen dining table while i was away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday after work, i was staying at isao's shop.&lt;br /&gt;they got some cleaning staff to clean the floor after closing and isao had to be there till it finished.&lt;br /&gt;isao's friends were having farewell party. we were supposed to join them after the cleaning.... but it took 5hours!! it finished at 1:30am... and i was waiting for him...&lt;br /&gt;after that we joined the party a little bit and i got 1litter beer at HUB, the irish pub. we got so drunk since we hadnt eaten anything since 1pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we couldnt wake up early and isao got a little pissed at me coz im the one had to wake him up in the morning(he leaves home earlier than i do)... haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RiCgegc9LFI/AAAAAAAAAik/JRnxI3dPda4/s1600-h/070414_0145~0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RiCgegc9LFI/AAAAAAAAAik/JRnxI3dPda4/s200/070414_0145~0001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053215227877600338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-7386623887862476985?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/7386623887862476985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=7386623887862476985' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/7386623887862476985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/7386623887862476985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/04/slow-day.html' title='slow day~'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RiCgegc9LFI/AAAAAAAAAik/JRnxI3dPda4/s72-c/070414_0145~0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-2431163340181648322</id><published>2007-04-11T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T22:59:19.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 year old bday party ^-^v</title><content type='html'>we had TAIYO's bday party at his house yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;our grandparents also came and we had a nice lunch together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rh3F9wc9LCI/AAAAAAAAAiM/5UhvwDvmL4Y/s1600-h/070411+(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rh3F9wc9LCI/AAAAAAAAAiM/5UhvwDvmL4Y/s200/070411+(6).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052412021748608034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he used to be very shy and sensitive. he cried when he sees someone he's not familiar, even me. but he changed after started going to daycare a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;he didnt cry when i held him. so i was so happy and kept playing with him for more than an hour. he is now a good happy boy!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while we were having lunch taiyo's got so sleepy and grumpy and he went to take a nap, so that we couldnt eat cake together.... i got him a really good looking cake tho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rh3EyAc9LAI/AAAAAAAAAh8/hDovvMLIA-M/s1600-h/070411+(12).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rh3EyAc9LAI/AAAAAAAAAh8/hDovvMLIA-M/s200/070411+(12).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052410720373517314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's got so many gifts from many people.&lt;br /&gt;i got him a wooden monkey doll, the one he is on is called "wheely bug" from my secon sis. he is too tiny to play w it yet tho looks sooooo cute on it X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rh3FmAc9LBI/AAAAAAAAAiE/k4SgV0pMkS8/s1600-h/070411+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rh3FmAc9LBI/AAAAAAAAAiE/k4SgV0pMkS8/s320/070411+(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052411613726714898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rh3GFgc9LDI/AAAAAAAAAiU/t9FYFr7-kvw/s1600-h/070411+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rh3GFgc9LDI/AAAAAAAAAiU/t9FYFr7-kvw/s200/070411+(5).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052412154892594226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i went to aoyama to join the hair color &amp; arrangement competition as a model... (haha) i think my stylist couldnt find a model who's off is on wed and asked me to be it at the end.&lt;br /&gt;plus my hair dye is almost all gone and it's not beautiful anymore... i didnt know it was the coloring competition till i went there!&lt;br /&gt;i like my stylist a lot and always want to help her out so i went tho.&lt;br /&gt;it was rainning so hard and i got lost. i wandered around in aoyama in a heavy rain  and chilly weather for more than 30mins... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isao loved my curly MAKIGAMI so much. ok. it paid off...(?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rh3KVgc9LEI/AAAAAAAAAic/_o9NTQHGt2Y/s1600-h/DSC01723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rh3KVgc9LEI/AAAAAAAAAic/_o9NTQHGt2Y/s320/DSC01723.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052416827817012290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-2431163340181648322?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/2431163340181648322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=2431163340181648322' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/2431163340181648322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/2431163340181648322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/04/1-year-old-bday-party-v.html' title='1 year old bday party ^-^v'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rh3F9wc9LCI/AAAAAAAAAiM/5UhvwDvmL4Y/s72-c/070411+(6).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-5164614925750275875</id><published>2007-04-09T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T00:09:08.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RhnlgOUDTXI/AAAAAAAAAf4/i87xmX-fX9g/s1600-h/drops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RhnlgOUDTXI/AAAAAAAAAf4/i87xmX-fX9g/s320/drops.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051320798833495410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; finally got over (mostly) this illness (after two drip infusions at ER on Sat night...)!!!! still the time i spend in the bathroom is very often and very long tho...&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i felt a little better, so i went for the quest!&lt;br /&gt;since i moved in i hardly know about the area.&lt;br /&gt;first i went to the closest supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;i was surprised how small the store was... even tho it has own website and was shown as a big market :O&lt;br /&gt;the nice thing about it is 24h~:) and only 5mins away (by bicycle).&lt;br /&gt;i got some VEGGIES, and TOFU, and YOGURT, and, and... some other nice stuff! see? im trying to improve my life! i found a famous very expensive "OTOKO TOFU" at the supermarket. couldnt afford it, but took a pic... someday... i will... eat... it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rhnl5-UDTYI/AAAAAAAAAgA/mdS7WbS6quo/s1600-h/tofu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rhnl5-UDTYI/AAAAAAAAAgA/mdS7WbS6quo/s320/tofu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051321241215126914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuff there were more expensive. everything in near shibu is supposed to be expensive, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went around my area. i found a temple! small but gorgeous. the gate was closed and couldnt see inside well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RhnmFOUDTZI/AAAAAAAAAgI/hwtfV9HhGns/s1600-h/temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RhnmFOUDTZI/AAAAAAAAAgI/hwtfV9HhGns/s320/temple.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051321434488655250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found some tiny streets and small shops, too.&lt;br /&gt;usually in japan we have a main street of the villege and the glocery shops are along it, such as fish shop, meat shop, veggie shop, liquor shop, bakery, cleaning shop, and so on. in Komaba, there is such a street. BUT there was no shop which was open yesterday. it was SUNDAY tho!!!!!!!!!!! isn't it like an european villege? or thanksgiving day? it's not usual in japan... i was impressed by how slow (in a good way) shop owners' life are and how un-greedy they are...&lt;br /&gt;in a good way, it's lucky that my day offs are on weekdays so that i can go grocery shopping near my house ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, im changing the subject.&lt;br /&gt;after i met isao, we went snowboarding a few times with isao's friend, OSAMU. with osamu's wife we went to eat dinner several times other than snowboarding, too.&lt;br /&gt;they are having a wedding party in Toyama in the Golden Week.&lt;br /&gt;my day offs do not touch the golden week even one day... i always get bad luck on it.&lt;br /&gt;then i asked my coworker if she can switch the shift with me.&lt;br /&gt;she couldnt....X(&lt;br /&gt;so i gave up going for the wedding X(&lt;br /&gt;so so soooo sad.&lt;br /&gt;not so many people invite you to their wedding if they met you two months ago, right?&lt;br /&gt;i was very impressed and touched, even tho im going just as issa's gf ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont like my job about this not flexible day off system.&lt;br /&gt;weddings are always on weekends or on holidays, which i cant take day offs.&lt;br /&gt;sad sad sob sad sob sob sob sad sa d sad s ad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changing subject again! &lt;br /&gt;6th was my sweet nephew's bday. issa sent him some hats!&lt;br /&gt;see him in a BURTON hat? sooo cute X)&lt;br /&gt;i sent him a wood monkey toy right in front of him! hehe ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RhnmY-UDTaI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/iGxxTKjcn-I/s1600-h/nephew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RhnmY-UDTaI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/iGxxTKjcn-I/s320/nephew.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051321773791071650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-5164614925750275875?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/5164614925750275875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=5164614925750275875' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/5164614925750275875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/5164614925750275875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/04/finally-got-over-mostly-this-illness.html' title=''/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/RhnlgOUDTXI/AAAAAAAAAf4/i87xmX-fX9g/s72-c/drops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-168529686549716103</id><published>2007-04-06T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T21:55:08.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>food poisoning...</title><content type='html'>i am very ashamed to write here about this...&lt;br /&gt;me and my bf got a food poisoning!!!!!! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;ok. i didnt really "try" to improve our eating habit after all...&lt;br /&gt;we went to see a movie, "ghost rider" yey~, in the early morning on our day off.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to eat after that. "Tonkatsu" again!! coz he wanted to eat it...&lt;br /&gt;i had "cream croquette"... not bad, huh?&lt;br /&gt;after we went for shopping, went home, cleaned the room a little, we were invited to HANAMI at the restaurant along the Meguro River.&lt;br /&gt;the restaurant was really nice. sakura was really nice. food and drinks were really nice. four of us had a very good time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next morning... disaster started.&lt;br /&gt;both me and my bf had a weird feelings at our stomachs.&lt;br /&gt;i took medicine... but 10mins later i threw it up.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i had to go to work so i ran to it. i took the medicine again after busy morning was passed.&lt;br /&gt;after 2hrs... i was running to the toilet again.&lt;br /&gt;i decided to go to hospital in Shibu.&lt;br /&gt;they were in lunch break and i had to wait for 1hr in front of the clinic... i was sitting on the ground, pounding. only one old guy talked to me and asked me if he needs to call ambulance... other strangers were just passed by with no reactions.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt move at all so i waited for 1hr and went into the clinic and they just gave me a shot to stop vomitting and some kinds of medicine for stomach.&lt;br /&gt;that was it.&lt;br /&gt;i told them i got a food poisoning, but they didnt give me anything to kill vacteria or an antifebrile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bf... ok, it's annoying. i call him isao.&lt;br /&gt;isao got home right after i got home, almost the same symptoms....&lt;br /&gt;he went to another clinic so he's got what i havent got. we shared the medicine ;P and stay in bed for 2days.&lt;br /&gt;we couldnt sleep for more than 10mins. kept running to the bathroom, from the top and the bottom... stomach ache was killing me. i really wanted to die... sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but here i am! it's got much better~ :)&lt;br /&gt;still farting a lot. and at the same time pooping a lot.&lt;br /&gt;i think i lost weight for like 5lbs!? &lt;br /&gt;it's good chance for us to REALLY think about what we eat...Ne?... hahaha ;D&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-168529686549716103?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/168529686549716103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=168529686549716103' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/168529686549716103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/168529686549716103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/04/food-poisoning.html' title='food poisoning...'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019052445515033615.post-2565940420264072017</id><published>2007-03-31T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T20:35:27.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eating habits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rg8nreNsKrI/AAAAAAAAACI/PGssBap_0EU/s1600-h/070305_1225~0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048297335103957682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rg8nreNsKrI/AAAAAAAAACI/PGssBap_0EU/s320/070305_1225~0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was always curious about the blog... but dont know how to start it yet. also i dont know if i can keep it up ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope i will...anyways, the reason i start this is because i wanted to start something new because i started my new life with my bf now. everything will be changed from now. maybe good changes but also bad changes.i need to grow up. i need to look back at myself sometimes. and i think writing like this is the best way to do it! also it's good to let my friends know how im doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i write usually write about something negative thoughts in my heart, but in here i try to explode whatever positive and happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i decided many things after i got together with my bf. the biggest thing i decided was "to eat more veges!!!!!!" (definitely) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my bf loves meat... his energy is coming from meat... he doesnt need to eat veges at all... still energetic...&lt;br /&gt;my mom is a vege-person. she believes ppl would die if they dont eat more veges than meats. and i follow the idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the other day my bf brought lunch boxes of TONKATSU. they were from very famous KATSU place in Tokyo, and TONKATSU themselves were incredibly rich and fatty!!he loved it. i loved it, too... but later on i got very ill...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we need to eat healthy.i need to make him healthier (and skinnier ;P).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that was what i decided in this week. good thing to post as a first one!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019052445515033615-2565940420264072017?l=mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/feeds/2565940420264072017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019052445515033615&amp;postID=2565940420264072017' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/2565940420264072017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019052445515033615/posts/default/2565940420264072017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikinotsubuyaki.blogspot.com/2007/03/eating-habits.html' title='eating habits'/><author><name>miki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02608579657952920155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4-2QIgmWlo/Rg8nreNsKrI/AAAAAAAAACI/PGssBap_0EU/s72-c/070305_1225~0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry></feed>
