<?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-3592096869786860179</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:51:00.980+09:00</updated><category term='essay'/><category term='list'/><category term='WEI'/><category term='typing homework'/><category term='essay prep'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='juppun ha jubun'/><category term='Movie review'/><category term='part-time job'/><category term='book review'/><category term='my friends'/><category term='circle'/><category term='typing home work'/><category term='diary'/><category term='volleyball'/><title type='text'>Twins Mariko</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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>197</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-1077070656407028029</id><published>2009-01-29T11:42:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T11:51:01.626+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie review'/><title type='text'>Shrek</title><content type='html'>　　　Now I’m going to talk about the movie, Shrek. &lt;br /&gt;　　　First I’m going to talk about main character of this movie. This movie’s hero is Shrek.  He is very big and his body is green. Everyone calls him a monster. But actually he is very kind and like a human. And he wants to get along with everyone. &lt;br /&gt;Next is Donkey. He can speak and can cherish his friends. And he is so funny. He went to rescue Princess Fiona with Shrek. &lt;br /&gt;　　　And next is Princess Fiona. She is a Princess. The dragon makes her to stay in a castle for a long time. She is lonely in the castle. And she wanted help from someone who is her prince. So many soldiers tried to help her. But no one can succeed. &lt;br /&gt;　　　And next is Lord Farquaad. He wanted to be a king and to marry Princess Fiona. So she ordered Shrek to save Princess Fiona from the dragon. &lt;br /&gt;This story begins when Shrek and donkey meet. Donkey wats to be a friend with Shrek, but Shrek won’t. But donkey tried to follow him. And they went back to Shrek’s house. That night so many fairytale characters came to shrek’s swamp. Shrek was really surprised and felt angry. And the characters told him that Lord Farquaad made them come there. So Shrek decided to meet him. And this is how the adventure of Shrek and donkey was started. &lt;br /&gt;　　　Shrek and Donkey arrived at Lord Farquaad’s Castle. And there was a battle to choose the hero who would go to help Princess Fiona. Somehow Shrek took part in this battle and he won. So he became a hero. And another adventure was started. &lt;br /&gt;Shrek and Donkey started for the castle which Princess Fiona is in. They can enter the castle smoothly. But they met a Dragon there. And Donkey was caught by the dragon. By chance Shrek went to Princess Fiona’s room and they met. Fiona was so happy to meet her Prince. But Shrek was just helping her. He is not Fiona’s Prince at first. They tried to leave the castle. And they could. &lt;br /&gt;　　　On their way to Lord Farquaad&amp;s castle, they talked a lot. But sometimes they quarreled. Gradually they got along. And Princess Fiona and Shrek fell in love. But they couldn’t tell each other. There are so many barriers between them. And they parted without tellingl their feelings to each other. &lt;br /&gt;      Donkey knew everything, so he told everything to Shrek and they went to meet Princess Fiona. And Shrek went to the wedding ceremony of Princess Fiona, and he told her love to Fiona. And they became sweethearts and they married. Everyone blessed them and they live happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;450 words/8268 words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src= "http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" quality="high" width="300" height="52" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent"  type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars= "valid_sample_rate=true&amp;external_url=http://www2.kumagaku.ac.jp/teacher/wink/Tomei2term08/7165mr1.mp3" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-1077070656407028029?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/1077070656407028029/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=1077070656407028029' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1077070656407028029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1077070656407028029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2009/01/shrek.html' title='Shrek'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-3144762083390531045</id><published>2009-01-29T10:45:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T11:52:52.463+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie review'/><title type='text'>MR2-6 Mission Impossible</title><content type='html'>This movie’s hero is Tom Cruise. His mane is Ethan Hunt; he is a member of NOC. His team mates are Jim, Hannah, Jack, Claire. IMF gave them an impossible mission; this time’s mission was to catch Golitsyn in the party. Golitsyn was going to steal the list of invader of American embassy. But the mission was not success. His member is dying one after another. And Golitsyn was died too. After that Ethan contacted his boss Kittridge and they met. In there Kittridge told him that this mission was operation to find out traitor. So Ethan was really shocked. Kittridge wanted to find out Yob who is the man asked to steal the list by Max. Max is the woman who is the head of arm trader. So Kittridge suspect Ethan, so he ran away from there. &lt;br /&gt; After that he went back to hideout and he contacted to Max and told her the list was impostor. And suddenly Claire came back to there, he was really surprised. After a while he met Max and told everything and they tried to steal the real list. They sneaked into the CIA head office and them successes it. One day Jim appeared and told him that a traitor is Kittridge and he thought it is true. &lt;br /&gt;In the TGV train Ethan tried to give the list to Max. And Kittridge took the train too. And Max was going to gave him money in trade for the list. The money was in the luggage room, so Claire went to there, and there Jim was sitting. So she told him not to kill Ethan and make him arrest. But he was not Jim, he was Ethan, so he knew everything. The traitor was Jim and Claire was his partner. At that time Jim entered the room and he told him everything and asked him the money with gun. But Ethan told everything to Kittridge to use glass, so Jim tried to shut him but he shut Claire. After that he ran way from the room and tried to ride helicopter but Ethan tried to stop it and he made it explore. &lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t find out criminal until last. It was so difficult so I couldn’t expect it. Therefore it was fun for me and this is so thrilling movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;385 words/15016 words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src= "http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" quality="high" width="300" height="52" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent"  type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars= "valid_sample_rate=true&amp;external_url=http://www2.kumagaku.ac.jp/teacher/wink/Tomei2term08/7165mr6.mp3" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-3144762083390531045?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/3144762083390531045/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=3144762083390531045' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3144762083390531045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3144762083390531045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2009/01/mr2-6-mission-impossible.html' title='MR2-6 Mission Impossible'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-1878968110127533273</id><published>2009-01-29T10:40:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T12:27:22.177+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie review'/><title type='text'>Movie Review2-5 Mask</title><content type='html'>This is the story about the man who is not very assertive. His name is Stanley Ipkiss, he is the bank clerk. He cannot work well and has no girlfriend. And one day a beautiful woman came to his bank and she asked him to make her an account. Her name is Tina. But she is tool of a bank robber, so she filmed the inside of the bank while talking with him. That night he went to the party with his boss but he didn’t enter, so he went back his home with broken down car. On a bridge his car broke down and he was disappointed. And he looked down from the bridge and thought he found a drowning man, so he drove into the river and went to the man. But it was not a man, it was a mask. He picked up the mask and took it home. &lt;br /&gt;After he went back home he tried to wear the mask, and he changed into the Mask. The mask has mysterious power, and gives the wearer many powers. And he went out to a town and he did many bad things. Next morning he woke up on his bed, and he didn’t remember what happened the night before. But the police came to his house and asked him what he did last night, so he remembers everything and he felt fear. &lt;br /&gt;Next day he changed into the Mask again and he committed a robbery on a bank, and just at the same time that the gang tried to do same things. They were in bank, so they saw the Mask. So the gang tried to kill Mask, but he fought back and one of the gang was shot by Mask. After that the Mask went to a nightclub to meet Tina, and in there the Mask and Tina danced together. They had a good time. But a boss of gang was very angry that the Mask killed his gang member. And they attacked Mask in the nightclub, but he didn’t die. After that the police came to the nightclub and found pieces of Ipkiss’s pajama and they suspected him. &lt;br /&gt; Finally he was arrested, but his pet Milo helped him. He could escape from prison. And he went to the nightclub to help Tina. The gang tried to kill her. Milo took back the Mask from gang and gave it Stanley. And he changed into Mask, and he could help Tina. And Ipkiss and Tina became lovers and they went to the river where he picked up the mask. He threw the mask into the river. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;410 words/14631 words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src= "http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" quality="high" width="300" height="52" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent"  type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars= "valid_sample_rate=true&amp;external_url=http://www2.kumagaku.ac.jp/teacher/wink/Tomei2term08/7165mr5.mp3" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-1878968110127533273?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/1878968110127533273/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=1878968110127533273' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1878968110127533273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1878968110127533273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2009/01/movie-review2-5-mask.html' title='Movie Review2-5 Mask'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-2632943311786038572</id><published>2009-01-13T22:53:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:53:52.495+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SWyc8GWztwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/FLoPExNIRHk/s1600-h/20090112132039-732499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SWyc8GWztwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/FLoPExNIRHk/s320/20090112132039-732499.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290776218565850882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2632943311786038572?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2632943311786038572/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2632943311786038572' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2632943311786038572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2632943311786038572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_13.html' title=''/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SWyc8GWztwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/FLoPExNIRHk/s72-c/20090112132039-732499.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-4221092245710367667</id><published>2009-01-07T15:29:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T15:31:14.751+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review 2-12</title><content type='html'>I read a book “A girl named Helen Keller.” And now I’m going to talk about story of this book. Once upon time there was a little girl. She became ill and one day her fever was so high. The doctor and her parents tried to help her, but there was nothing they can do for her. Her name is Helen. She was deaf and blind. She always cried so her parents were sorry for her. &lt;br /&gt;Helen began to grow wild, she was not let comb hair so her cloths are always dirty. And she often angry, she lay on the floor and kicked her foot. Her parents were in trouble. In that time her young sister was born but she looked not so happy. &lt;br /&gt;One day Miss Sullivan came to Helen’s house and look after her. She taught word. And she tried to teach how to behave. But it was so hard for her but she was not given up. She tried again and again. Gradually Helen sat in a chair and had meal. &lt;br /&gt;And one day Miss Sullivan proposed Mr. Keller that she wanted to stay little house with Helen for two weeks. And he let it. And after a few days he took them to the little house. Miss Sullivan was strict but so kind so Helen began to like her. Everyday she taught her hand signs. It took two weeks but Helen didn’t understand it. &lt;br /&gt;The day was so warn and sunny so they went out to the garden. And Miss Sullivan taught water. And suddenly Helen understood how to spell water. She was so happy. And Helen wanted to know about other things. And she studied hand sings with Miss Sullivan. &lt;br /&gt;After a while they went back to home and she told her parents. They were happy too. They thought it was miracle but it is true. The miracle happened. &lt;br /&gt;After that Helen learned to read and write and she went to school. And she graduated from Radcliffe College with honors. And Anne Sullivan helped her. They stayed together until Teacher died. And she wrote five books and she traveled everywhere. She spend a good life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;361 words/14221 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-4221092245710367667?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/4221092245710367667/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=4221092245710367667' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4221092245710367667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4221092245710367667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2009/01/book-review-2-12.html' title='Book review 2-12'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-8301021151708435975</id><published>2009-01-07T14:46:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:57:36.151+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review 2-11   Little Red Riding Hood</title><content type='html'>I read a book “Little Red Riding Hood.” And now I’m going talk about the story of this book. For a long time ago there was a little girl in a small village. They call her Little Red riding Hood. She always ware bright red hood. She really likes it. She lives with her mom and her grandma lives near of her house. One day mom made vegetable soup and said to her take this soup to her grandma. And she told her to watch out to wolves. And she started to grandma’s house. Behind her a wolf runs after her, but she didn’t realize it. Little Red Riding Hood went to deeper and deeper. It became dark and dark. &lt;br /&gt;The wolf was sitting on the path and waiting for her. But wolf didn’t see her, so suddenly she stepped on the wolf’s tail and she dropped her basket on wolf’s head. Wolf was so angry and he talked her, but she didn’t speak because her mom told her not to talk with wolves. But when he asked about basket she answered everything. And he hit up on to eat her and her grandma and she suggested her to take grandma some beautiful flowers. So she went to path to pick some flowers. During that time he went to grandma’s house and he ate her. And she laying on her bed after a while Little Red Riding Hood came to house and entered. But she was so surprised that her ear was so big. And she said to her “What big ears you have.” And he answered “All the better to hear you with,” and next she said to her “what big eyes you have.” “All the better to see you with.” He said. And finally he ate her. And felt asleep on bed. After a while the woodcutter came to the house and surprised. he cut wolf’s tummy. So Little Red Riding Hood and her grandma came up. And grandma sewed the tummy up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;335 words/13860 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-8301021151708435975?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/8301021151708435975/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=8301021151708435975' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8301021151708435975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8301021151708435975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2009/01/book-review-2-11-little-red-riding-hood.html' title='Book review 2-11   Little Red Riding Hood'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-2542428514610316971</id><published>2009-01-06T16:28:00.009+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:56:45.552+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Omochi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SWMIQBEP-sI/AAAAAAAAAJM/aUyB0_-OtZc/s1600-h/20081228192442-743914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SWMIQBEP-sI/AAAAAAAAAJM/aUyB0_-OtZc/s320/20081228192442-743914.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288079458720283330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I made Omochi with my mom. We made Kagamimochi together; it is bigger than other one. Sometimes Omochi is so hot, but my home town is so cold so it is good for me.&lt;br /&gt; Every year we make we make it, but last year I couldn’t go back to my home because I had part-time job. But I could do it this year!! I was so happy. &lt;br /&gt;After that we cleaned my house. It took 5 hours!! We cleaned everywhere. I was so tired. After that we had cheese cake and coffee, it was so delicious!! &lt;br /&gt;And today I cooked dinner with my mom too. Today’s menu is Nabe. I do like it, so I was very happy to eat it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;122 words/13525 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2542428514610316971?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2542428514610316971/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2542428514610316971' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2542428514610316971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2542428514610316971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_06.html' title='Omochi'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SWMIQBEP-sI/AAAAAAAAAJM/aUyB0_-OtZc/s72-c/20081228192442-743914.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-6006530076465924883</id><published>2009-01-06T16:28:00.008+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:56:25.276+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SWMIEroqZLI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5_VTXy0J0xE/s1600-h/20090101085734-798389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SWMIEroqZLI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5_VTXy0J0xE/s320/20090101085734-798389.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288079263988868274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year, 2009 has come. Dec. 31 mom and I made Osechi together. My mom cooks well, but I’m not so she taught me how to cook Osechi. It was so difficult but I was enjoying that time. And today I went to my friend’s house and we talked a lot. I had pretty good time. &lt;br /&gt;During Dec. 27 to 2 I went back my hometown; I was really enjoying my time in there. I met my old friends and talked a lot. And I spend a pretty good time with my family. It was my good winter vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 words/13403 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-6006530076465924883?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/6006530076465924883/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=6006530076465924883' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6006530076465924883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6006530076465924883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='Happy New Year!!'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SWMIEroqZLI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5_VTXy0J0xE/s72-c/20090101085734-798389.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-2552552361686286547</id><published>2009-01-06T09:54:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:56:02.052+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essay prep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Joyfull</title><content type='html'>Yesterday after school I went to library and I did some assignment, after that I watched Mission Impossible. It was first time to watch it; it was so fun for me. This movie’s hero is Tom Cruise, he is so cool. I want to watch Mission Impossible 2 and 3.  &lt;br /&gt;And in the library I met Keiko, and after watching movie we went to Joyfull and had dinner. It was so delicious. And we had dessert too; it was so sweet and so good. We talked a lot about part-time job and friends and so on. I had a pretty good time with Keiko. &lt;br /&gt;Around 10 we went back to home together, it was so cold. So it was very hard for us to go back home on foot. It took about 15 to 20 minutes from Joyfull to our house, so we talked a lot again; it was a good time for me too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;155 words/13303 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2552552361686286547?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2552552361686286547/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2552552361686286547' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2552552361686286547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2552552361686286547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2009/01/joyfull.html' title='Joyfull'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-8138983027413898277</id><published>2009-01-05T19:15:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:55:35.947+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Good day</title><content type='html'>Today I went to shopping with my senior Ayumi. We went to downtown and Tsuruya. We met in front of Hotel Meruparuku around 12, and first we had lunch in Tsuruya, we had omelet rice, and it was so delicious. And we talked a lot about our part-time job and so on. I had a good time. Around 2 p.m. We went to downtown. We bought a many things. And I bought digital camera!! I wanted to have one so I was very happy. In the Best Denki in Shimotouri I wonder which one is good. So I asked salesman, he taught me about them. And finally I bought good one. Its color is brown, it is so cute. I like it. But it was expensive for me. But I was so happy. So today was good day I think.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;140 words/13148 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-8138983027413898277?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/8138983027413898277/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=8138983027413898277' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8138983027413898277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8138983027413898277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-day.html' title='Good day'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-5227205200280223226</id><published>2009-01-02T20:04:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:55:08.031+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Kumamoto</title><content type='html'>Today I went back to Kumamoto, my mom and dad took me here. On the way we had dinner together, it was so delicious. And we talked a lot; I had a pretty good time. &lt;br /&gt; When I came back to Kumamoto I always feel so sad, but this time is not so hard for me because I can go back to my home town because of a coming-of-age ceremony. I’m looking forward to it, so I can meet my friends and I can go back to my home. But Saturday I have speaking class. It is so hard but I will hang in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103 words/13008 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-5227205200280223226?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/5227205200280223226/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=5227205200280223226' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5227205200280223226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5227205200280223226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2009/01/kumamoto.html' title='Kumamoto'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-7742313635962969626</id><published>2008-12-21T15:21:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T12:06:42.756+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie review'/><title type='text'>Toy story</title><content type='html'>There is a boy; his name is Andy who does like toys. He always plays with toy. But his toy is alive and they can speak. When Andy goes out his room, the toys start to move and they talked about movement of Andy’s family. The reader is one of this movie’s heroes Sheriff Woody. He is just toy which Andy does like, and he is very funny. Speaking of movement everyone wants to move together, so they thought good idea about it. One day Andy’s birthday party was held, all of toys were worried about present for Andy, they thought that his friends and family will present him some toys because everyone know that he does like toys. Some of Andy’s toys went to his birthday party to look for his presents. Fortunately there was no toy of his present, but lastly his mother gave him a toy. It was Buzz Lightyear; he is space ranger he trusts. But he is just toy. He is another hero of this movie. &lt;br /&gt;Since Buzz came to Andy’s house Andy was fascinated to Buzz, so Woody envy Buzz and they couldn’t get along with. One day unexpectedly Buzz and Woody went out Andy’s room and they went out with Andy, his mother and his younger brother. On the way to pizza shop they went to gas station. In there Buzz and Woody started to quarreled and rolled out of the car. And they left there. But barely they could go to pizza shop and find Andy’s family. But Buzz went in to the toy machine which children can pick up to use catcher. And Woody followed him, soon after Sid Phillip came to the machine and he successes to pick up Buzz and Woody. Woody was so fear to go his house because Sid is Andy’s neighborhood and Woody knows him well. He is very bad boy to destruction his toy easily. So this means their death. In Sid’s house much said thing happened to Buzz. It was Buzz knew everything about himself, he knew he is just toy. He can’t fly and made in Taiwan. It terribly shocked him and he lost his motivation. But they must run away from Sid. &lt;br /&gt;Finally the day of movement has come but Buzz and Woody still in Sid’s house. And Sid tried to send Buzz with rocket. But Woody barely could help Buzz from Sid. And they ran after Andy family. And they could catch up Andy and other toys were very happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;419 words/ 12905 words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src= "http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" quality="high" width="300" height="52" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent"  type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars= "valid_sample_rate=true&amp;external_url=http://www2.kumagaku.ac.jp/teacher/wink/Tomei2term08/7165mr4.mp3" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-7742313635962969626?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/7742313635962969626/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=7742313635962969626' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7742313635962969626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7742313635962969626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/toy-story_21.html' title='Toy story'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-6811297701515023884</id><published>2008-12-21T15:18:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T12:40:20.759+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie review'/><title type='text'>Romeo and Juliet</title><content type='html'>This story’s hero is Romeo, he is from the Montague family. And heroine is Juliet who is from the rival Capulet family. They are not getting along. &lt;br /&gt;One day Romeo and his cousin Benvolio talked about a party at the Capulet’s house. and decided to go there. In the Capulet’s house, everyone was busy to prepare for the party. In Juliet’s room there were her nurse and her mom. Her nurse has a dress for the party and her mom told her that a man named Count Paris was coming to the party and her parents wanted her to like him and marry him. But Juliet wouldn’t. Juliet went down the staircase to the hall in the pretty dress. In the hall her cousin Tybalt realized the there some strange man there. It was just Romeo and Benvolio. &lt;br /&gt;After a while Romeo saw the sweet girl leaving from the hall. And he went up to her. It was Juliet. She left there because she didn’t want to meet Count Paris. And he talked to her and he told her his feelings with love. After that he kissed her. And she fell in love at once. And she asked him his name, soon after that her nurse came there and she took her to the hall. &lt;br /&gt;When the party was ended, Romeo went to the Capulet’s garden. And after a while Juliet stepped onto the balcony. And they talked about themselves. They told their own feelings to each other. They wanted to marry, but it was very difficult because their families were enemies and there was a barrier. But they trusted each other and they promised to marry. &lt;br /&gt;The next morning Romeo went to Friar Laurence and he talked about Juliet and Friar Laurence helped them to marry. They decided to marry that afternoon in secret. He was very happy and went to meet the nurse in a hurry to talk about it. And she talked about that to Juliet, she was very happy too. At two she arrived at Friar Laurence’s and they did the secret wedding. &lt;br /&gt;On his way to meet his cousin and friend he met Tybalt in the supermarket who was angry becauseRomeo was in the party. Then Romeos’ friend Mercutio came there and they started to fight. And they stabbed each other and Mercutio was dead and then Romeo killed Tybalt. Soon after that Prince Escalus arrived and heard what happened and he decided to banish Romeo, which meant Romeo should leave Verona and never come back. This gossip spread fast and Juliet heard it too. She was really shocked, but she wanted to meet Romei again. But she couldn’t so she cried all day.&lt;br /&gt;And she went to meet Friar Laurence for help. He proposed that she play dead to meet Romeo. And Friar Laurence wrote a letter to Romeo. And he asked Friar John to deliver this letter. But the letter was not read by Romeo and he heard about Juliet death from someone else. He was really shocked. And he went to see her. On his way he bought a drug for death. He intended to die with her. He arrived to her tomb and he lying beside her and drunk the poison. Soon after Juliet woke up, and she realized that Romeo lying beside her but it was just after Romeo drunk the poison. Soon after that Romeo was died and she killed herself and they sleep together forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;577words /12486 words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src= "http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" quality="high" width="300" height="52" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent"  type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars= "valid_sample_rate=true&amp;external_url=http://www2.kumagaku.ac.jp/teacher/wink/Tomei2term08/7165mr3.mp3" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-6811297701515023884?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/6811297701515023884/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=6811297701515023884' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6811297701515023884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6811297701515023884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/romeo-and-juliet.html' title='Romeo and Juliet'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-8103618122457183180</id><published>2008-12-21T14:42:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:07:32.753+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review 2-10</title><content type='html'>I read a book “Goldilocks and the Tree Bears”. Now I’m going to talk story of this book.&lt;br /&gt;Long time ago there was a girl, everyone call her Goldilocks. The reason is her hair is gold and looks like lock, so everyone call her like that. And she is not so good girl, she like naught. Everyday she naught to someone, so one day her mother told her that if she didn’t stop being naughty she hair will turn to blue. In that time she answered to mom she doesn’t believe that. And she continued to naught, she put salt to her dad’s dinner, and she cut her little brother’s hair…and so on. &lt;br /&gt;And she thought that she want to more bad things. And she hit up on… Her mom always said to her not go to the woods. In the woods there are so many bears. But she decided to go there, and she started to there. In the woods she found a pretty little cottage, and she knocked the door but there were no answer, so she entered. On the table there was three bowls, she was so hungry so she ate all of them. In the living room there were three chairs the biggest one is too big for her, and middle one is too soft, but the small one is good for her. After a wile she went to up stair and she found bed room, there was three beds in there. She tried to three beds, so big one is too hard for her and middle one is too soft for her, and small one was good for her, so she slept. In that time three bears came back to home and they found many things in their home. And they went up and found a little girl is sleeping after a short time she awake and surprised. And after that she never does naughty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;320 words/ 11909 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-8103618122457183180?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/8103618122457183180/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=8103618122457183180' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8103618122457183180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8103618122457183180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/book-review-2-9.html' title='Book review 2-10'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-8806563309549984798</id><published>2008-12-19T17:00:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:07:10.855+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Myself</title><content type='html'>Today my second class was canceled so I had 3rd and 4th period. I got up 11 this morning, and I prepared for class. And I started for school 12:30. And on the way to school I met Keiko, I was so surprise. It was 13:30. Wow. I can’t understand what happen in there. 3rd class was already started. I felt slight fear of mine. I often make mistake in time, so sometime I think I’m young Alzheimer. And I decided I make it a rule to put watch anytime, in the bed… any time… So today I took 4th period only, it is so bad. &lt;br /&gt;Happily today I don’t have part-time job, so I want to supermarket to but some foods. So I say good- bye to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;129 words/11589 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-8806563309549984798?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/8806563309549984798/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=8806563309549984798' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8806563309549984798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8806563309549984798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/myself.html' title='Myself'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-1125776419973333007</id><published>2008-12-19T13:55:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:06:48.580+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>With Keiko</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SUspUJdX8vI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ZrmjbYFHBnI/s1600-h/20081218213651-744141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SUspUJdX8vI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ZrmjbYFHBnI/s320/20081218213651-744141.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281360414135284466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yesterday I had fourth period only, so after school I went to downtown with my friend Keiko. First I went to Tsuruya to buy my pouch. I wanted big one and black one. And I bought this one!! I do like it. It is so cute and big. And after that we went to many shop, and I looking for my new bag too, so we went to Kate spade. There were many cute bags in there, but it was a little bit expensive. I don’t have mach money, so I want to have small one. And we went to Higashikan, this is the first time I went to there. I always go to Honkan, this is good experience for me. &lt;br /&gt;And after that we went to have dinner, we ate fried chicken and kimchi Chinese fried rice Jako and Ume rice, and cake. It was so delicious!! And we talked a lot. I had a pretty good time with Keiko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;161 words/11460 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-1125776419973333007?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/1125776419973333007/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=1125776419973333007' title='1 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1125776419973333007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1125776419973333007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='With Keiko'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SUspUJdX8vI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ZrmjbYFHBnI/s72-c/20081218213651-744141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-4790066485231787561</id><published>2008-12-17T14:19:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:06:31.160+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essay prep'/><title type='text'>Mask</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I watched Mask in the library. It was so long, maybe about one and half an hour. I was very tired but it was so fun and interesting for me. But I don’t think that I want to have Mask. It was a little bit strange. &lt;br /&gt;And my favorite character is Milo!! I do like him. He is very wise and cute. I have pet too, so I want to see my pet. &lt;br /&gt;And I wanted to watch Mask 2 to watch Mask. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84 words/11299 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-4790066485231787561?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/4790066485231787561/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=4790066485231787561' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4790066485231787561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4790066485231787561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/mask.html' title='Mask'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-6206538068453891653</id><published>2008-12-16T16:47:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:06:05.861+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>My best friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SUtRljbxFMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/CceqhaE3nxc/s1600-h/081216_210734-754703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SUtRljbxFMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/CceqhaE3nxc/s320/081216_210734-754703.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281404693630751938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;On Monday my friend Tomoe came to Kumamoto from Kagoshima to meet her boyfriend. And her boyfriend came to Kumamoto around 1:30 a.m. So I went to downtown to meet her. And December 16th is her 20th birthday so we spend together. &lt;br /&gt; Around 8 I got an e-mail from her, and she told me she was going to Kumamoto and she had a free time until her boyfriend came to Kumamoto. So we decided to meet in downtown. It passed about 9 or 10 months since I met her last time, so we were very happy that we could meet. And she work in Kagoshima now. It is very hard, she said. &lt;br /&gt;Just before10 she arrived Tourichousuji. And we went to Shimotouri. I took her to Swiss to celebrate her birthday with cake. And we went to down floor and had a cake and coffee. It was so delicious. And I met my senior in there and he gave her a birthday present, she looked so happy. And one of eibei friend works in there, and he gave ice cream to us. It was birthday present for her. We were very happy. &lt;br /&gt; After that we went to MacDonald and had a coffee and there she became 20 years old. And before 12 her boyfriend called her, he is nice man I think. &lt;br /&gt;And we talked a lot, after a while her boyfriend arrived at Kumamoto station, and he came to downtown. I met him for the first time he is so fun and so kind. I was so happy that I could meet him. And she looked very happy too. And we said good-bye. I had a pretty good time with her. She is my best friend. &lt;br /&gt;And this picture is a birthday present from her mother. She took a picture and send it to me. Her mother is so nice woman. It is so romantic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;316 words/11215 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-6206538068453891653?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/6206538068453891653/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=6206538068453891653' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6206538068453891653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6206538068453891653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_19.html' title='My best friend'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SUtRljbxFMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/CceqhaE3nxc/s72-c/081216_210734-754703.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-8661795823578498872</id><published>2008-12-15T15:01:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:04:08.839+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>With my senior</title><content type='html'>On Saturday I worked about half day and after that my senior called me and she said “Let’s go to dinner from now.” It was 11p.m. But I said “Yes, of course”. And she came to office and picked me up. We had dinner and talked a lot. She works in cosmetics shop in Tsuruya, and she is 22 years old now. She is so cool and fun for me. I do like her and look up to her. We talked for about 3 hours, but next day we have job so we went back to home. I talked a lot of things with her; it was great time for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111 words/10899 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-8661795823578498872?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/8661795823578498872/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=8661795823578498872' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8661795823578498872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8661795823578498872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/with-my-senior_15.html' title='With my senior'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-6784044164344576872</id><published>2008-12-10T10:02:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:49:47.181+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>I want ...</title><content type='html'>Now I’m going to talk about I want to have things. Recently it became cold, so I want to my glove. I want to cute one, but most important thing is warmth I think. I7m looking for it. &lt;br /&gt;And next I want to watch, I like my watch but I want to new one. And I want to new bags and new clothes. I want to so many things. So I’m looking forward to next pay day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77 words/10788 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-6784044164344576872?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/6784044164344576872/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=6784044164344576872' title='2 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6784044164344576872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6784044164344576872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-want.html' title='I want ...'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-2683879829472838995</id><published>2008-12-10T09:40:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:48:43.486+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><title type='text'>Recently</title><content type='html'>Today is so cold too, and recently I can’t get up early in the morning so I don’t like the first class. Today I got up at 8:15. I was very surprised. But I could come to class, it is miracle. I was very happy, recently so many friends in writing class don’t come to class I miss about this. Especially Yui!! I miss you, please come to class!! &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I had part- time job. It was very hard for me, but this week I have part-time job in Tuesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday. It is so hard. But I have to work. So cheer me up!! I usually work only weekends but recently I work in weekday too so I don’t have day off. So I want to have day off!! I want to go back my hometown in New Years Day and take a rest, so I7m looking forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;And recently I always eat grapefruits in the morning. I do like it very much. It makes me so good. I will keep it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;178 words/ 10711 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2683879829472838995?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2683879829472838995/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2683879829472838995' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2683879829472838995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2683879829472838995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/recently.html' title='Recently'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-8556659895154440011</id><published>2008-12-08T15:04:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:48:08.485+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>First time!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/ST4K7rkYNGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/uE-Bd4FBAnE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/ST4K7rkYNGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/uE-Bd4FBAnE/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277667833748665442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had part- time job, today it is very hard for me. I wanted go back my home during part-time job. There were many bad happening during part-time job, so it made me irritate. But I can’t angry, so I wanted to have a good cry once. But I couldn’t, so after arriving at my home I had a good cry. I felt refreshed. &lt;br /&gt; And after that I went to dinner with my friends to eat Mexican food. We ate “”Tacos”, I ate it for the first time, but was so delicious. There were many kinds of it. I didn’t know about it, so I enjoyed staying there. We enjoyed talking and eating. I had pretty good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;119 words/10533 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-8556659895154440011?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/8556659895154440011/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=8556659895154440011' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8556659895154440011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8556659895154440011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-time.html' title='First time!!'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/ST4K7rkYNGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/uE-Bd4FBAnE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-8751504405895042641</id><published>2008-12-03T10:17:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:47:49.324+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Birthday present</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/STXegXHbuHI/AAAAAAAAAIc/IwCn0WNAHRQ/s1600-h/9354731003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/STXegXHbuHI/AAAAAAAAAIc/IwCn0WNAHRQ/s320/9354731003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275367186076776562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning my cell phone received an e-mail from my senior Ayumi in part-time job. She told me to come lunch time to see her. Tuesday I have only 3rd period but I went to school early than usual to see her. She gave birthday present for me. She said “Did you surprise? I want to surprise you so I didn’t send birthday mail. ” I was surprise and I was very happy. After that I opened it, it was candle which I wanted. When we went to shopping I told her I want to some candle so she memorized it. I was very happy. &lt;br /&gt;And at night I sent e-mail for her. And I asked her birthday. Her birthday is June!! So next June I will send birthday present. Sadly she will graduate from KGU next spring but she will work in Kumamoto, so I can meet her. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway I was very happy, and I do like her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;159 words/10414 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-8751504405895042641?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/8751504405895042641/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=8751504405895042641' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8751504405895042641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8751504405895042641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/birthday-present.html' title='Birthday present'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/STXegXHbuHI/AAAAAAAAAIc/IwCn0WNAHRQ/s72-c/9354731003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-1291763264751258692</id><published>2008-12-02T09:35:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:47:15.983+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essay prep'/><title type='text'>Toy Story</title><content type='html'>Today I watched “Toy Story” after school. Monday I have 5 classes but today 4th period was canceled so I was so happy. So after school I went to library and watched “Toy story”. This is first time to watch this movie. But it is fun for me. I like this movie. &lt;br /&gt;My favorite character is Woody, he is so funny. I like him. And I like Buzz too. &lt;br /&gt;I want to watch “Toy Story2.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75 words/10255 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-1291763264751258692?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/1291763264751258692/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=1291763264751258692' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1291763264751258692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1291763264751258692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/toy-story.html' title='Toy Story'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-8857713271952067815</id><published>2008-12-01T20:00:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:46:56.974+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>With my senior</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/STXan0kd2oI/AAAAAAAAAIU/FUZIUWKhxaQ/s1600-h/Q5DCANQJPF3CANKMD48CAXNXPVRCAM5BGIFCAK6BSLICAASCAMHCAPRLGELCALILOJJCA112Z02CAVQE493CAM7EIJICADLXAGDCA75Z5LFCA5GKQ2ICAO308IHCATI7DG8CAJIRB44CAWYDS7NCABYYHGB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 139px; height: 104px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/STXan0kd2oI/AAAAAAAAAIU/FUZIUWKhxaQ/s320/Q5DCANQJPF3CANKMD48CAXNXPVRCAM5BGIFCAK6BSLICAASCAMHCAPRLGELCALILOJJCA112Z02CAVQE493CAM7EIJICADLXAGDCA75Z5LFCA5GKQ2ICAO308IHCATI7DG8CAJIRB44CAWYDS7NCABYYHGB.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275362916195752578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had part-time job in Hotel Kumamoto Terusa. And today was pay day, so after work I went to downtown with my senior and had dinner together. We ate hamburger stake and cake. It was so delicious!! And I talked with them about many things. I had pretty good time. I do like them. &lt;br /&gt;After that one of them have part- time job in Tsuruya, so another senior and I went to Tsuruya to go shopping. We went to many shops and looked for wallet. I want to have coach one!! I do like coach. &lt;br /&gt;And my senior looked for dress for her party. We found cute one in New-s. it is very suit for her. I had pretty good time with her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;124 words/10180 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-8857713271952067815?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/8857713271952067815/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=8857713271952067815' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8857713271952067815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8857713271952067815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/with-my-senior.html' title='With my senior'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/STXan0kd2oI/AAAAAAAAAIU/FUZIUWKhxaQ/s72-c/Q5DCANQJPF3CANKMD48CAXNXPVRCAM5BGIFCAK6BSLICAASCAMHCAPRLGELCALILOJJCA112Z02CAVQE493CAM7EIJICADLXAGDCA75Z5LFCA5GKQ2ICAO308IHCATI7DG8CAJIRB44CAWYDS7NCABYYHGB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-3881226767074853426</id><published>2008-11-27T21:48:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:46:32.545+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>My dad and my birthday</title><content type='html'>Yesterday is my 20th birthday, so many friends and my family gave me birthday mail and calling. I was very happy. So now I’m adult!! I can’t believe it. But I want to enjoy my life. &lt;br /&gt;And today my mom came to my house and to eat dinner together. She made dinner for me, it was so delicious. And this noon my elder sister sends me a birthday presents. I was very happy to receive it. My sister gave me a birthday present every year. She is so nice sister I do like her. I want to give birthday present next year. I will start to work in Tokyo since next April, so I will send present for her. &lt;br /&gt;And today is my dad’s birthday. So I called him at night. I was very happy to talk with him. When I called him mom and dad ate dinner together, and he told me mom made a cheese cake for him. He likes cheese cake so mom made it, I think. They are so nice parents I think. He said it is very delicious. And he talked about his life. I had a pretty good time. &lt;br /&gt;I want to say “Happy birthday” to my dad and me. And Thank you for my friends and my family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;215 words/10056 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-3881226767074853426?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/3881226767074853426/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=3881226767074853426' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3881226767074853426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3881226767074853426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-dad-and-my-birthday.html' title='My dad and my birthday'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-2089769481177311293</id><published>2008-11-26T10:17:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:46:09.560+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me.</title><content type='html'>Today I got up at 8:37!! I was very surprising and I was very in a hurry to prepare. Last night I sat up late and I couldn’t sleep until 5:30. Maybe it is the reason that I couldn’t get up. But fortunately I came to class on time. I was very happy. &lt;br /&gt;And today is my 20th birthday, so many friends and my sister gave birthday mail last midnight, I was very happy to receive it. And today my mom and dad will come I can’t wait for this night. &lt;br /&gt;And today I became adult!! I can’t believe it, but I want to be good woman. And last midnight so many friends and my sister gave me a birthday mail. I was very happy to get them. And I thought I’m a happy person. I want to say thank you  all of them around me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;146 words/9841 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2089769481177311293?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2089769481177311293/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2089769481177311293' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2089769481177311293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2089769481177311293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-i-got-up-at-837-i-was-very.html' title='Happy Birthday to me.'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-7885021107831725899</id><published>2008-11-25T17:10:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:45:46.719+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review 2-9</title><content type='html'>I read a book Hansel and Gretel. In small village there was a family. They are very poor and always starving. This family makes up 4 members, father, stepmother, Hansel and Gretel. One noon a stepmother called them for lunch, and it was a piece of bread. They can’t full with a piece of bread. &lt;br /&gt;And that night Hansel and Gretel was slept but Gretel was wake up by big noise. At first she didn’t know what it is. But Hansel answered to her it was his tummy. He thought about some chocolates and cakes. &lt;br /&gt;In kitchen their parents talked. And mom hit up an idea and talked to dad. It was to leave their children deep into the forest. Dad couldn’t relay her said. And that night Hansel had nightmare and he felt badly, so he went out to garden and he picked up small stone. &lt;br /&gt;Next morning their parents took him to the forest. On their way Hansel dropped some small stone on the path, but they didn’t realize. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;171 words/9695 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-7885021107831725899?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/7885021107831725899/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=7885021107831725899' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7885021107831725899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7885021107831725899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/book-review-2-9.html' title='Book review 2-9'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-5940529580466491463</id><published>2008-11-25T17:09:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T09:26:39.423+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>SEVEN</title><content type='html'>Last Friday I went to have dinner with some member in SEVEN. I had working in SEVEN since May 2007 to April 2008. So it passed about 7 month since I met them last time. I was very happy to meet them. We talked a lot and had dinner. &lt;br /&gt;And it was birthday party of Ms. Shimoda. She is a part-timer in SEVEN. She is very kind and looks after my mom. So I do like her. It was her 41st birthday. I was very happy to meet them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90words/9524 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-5940529580466491463?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/5940529580466491463/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=5940529580466491463' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5940529580466491463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5940529580466491463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/bithday-party.html' title='SEVEN'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-7217478705434560231</id><published>2008-11-25T17:03:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T09:26:08.120+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Recently</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I had part-time job in Hotel KKR, I went to there with my senior Ayumi. But yesterday morning was rain; it was a little bit hard for us to go there. And after that we went to have a coffee. We had some bread and coffee. But first I wanted to have some cake, so we looked for cake but we couldn’t fine a good one, so we decided to have coffee. But it was very good and we had a pretty good time. Recently I spend all time with Ayumi in my weekend. I like her and I like to talk with her. She is my sister in Kumamoto, &lt;br /&gt;And that night I called my mom and talked a lot. My mom likes to talk, so she talked a lot of things about her job and dad and pet. . And tomorrow is my birthday, so my mom and dad will come after their work. I am very happy to hear that. And my mom will make dinner for me. I’m looking forward to tomorrow!! But I don’t want to become 20!! I want to be teen forever. I’m little bit nervous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;194 words/9434 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-7217478705434560231?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/7217478705434560231/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=7217478705434560231' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7217478705434560231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7217478705434560231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/recently.html' title='Recently'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-195842314917692763</id><published>2008-11-19T10:31:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T09:25:20.982+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>My family</title><content type='html'>Today I’m going to talk about my family. I have four members in my family, dad, mom, elder sister and me. &lt;br /&gt;First I’m talk about my dad. His name is Keiki. It means cake in Japanese. I don’t think it’s strange, but everyone who heard my dad’s name first time is very surprising. But I like his name. He is a little bit big, he is about 180 tall. He looks like stern, but he is very kind. Maybe the reason is he had two elder sisters. I think my mom is stronger than dad. &lt;br /&gt;And next is my mom. She is small than me. She is so fine and she has power, I think. She is from Kumamoto; she lives in Kurokami when she was young. She has big family and she has two elder brothers and two younger brothers. So this is the reason of her power. And she is good at cooking. I like my mom’s cooking. &lt;br /&gt;And next is my elder sister, she is older than me by two. And she lives in Tokyo now. She will graduate from university next spring. And she will work as an officer in Tokyo from next spring. She is majoring law at university. Since she was young she often said “I want to go Tokyo.” And her dream was come true. I’m respect her and I do like her. &lt;br /&gt;And I have one more family. Her name is Hana-chan. She is our pet. I don’t meet her recently I want to meet her. Next month I will go back to my hometown so I can meet her, I’m so happy. I do hope that next month will come soon. But before the winter vacation we have exam, it is very hard but hung in there. After the exam many happiness will come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;303 words/9240 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-195842314917692763?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/195842314917692763/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=195842314917692763' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/195842314917692763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/195842314917692763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-family.html' title='My family'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-7870614569723120982</id><published>2008-11-19T10:08:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:10:13.952+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>I'm worry about...</title><content type='html'>Recently it becomes colder and colder, so it is very hard for me to wake up and go to school. I don’t like winter, so I do hope that spring has come soon!! &lt;br /&gt;Now I’m going to talk about myself next Wednesday I will become 20 years old!! It is surprising!! I will become adult!! The day before my birthday, so 25th I will go to Kurea with my senior Ayumi. I’m looking forward to it. But yesterday I send her an e-mail and talked a little, so she told me that she is sick and she will go to hospital. I’m so worry about her. I do hope that get well. &lt;br /&gt;And today in writing class so many people don’t some to class. I don’t know the reason, but today is too cold so I think it is very hard for everyone to come to class too. And some people might be caught a cold. Take care and get well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;161 words/9117 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-7870614569723120982?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/7870614569723120982/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=7870614569723120982' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7870614569723120982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7870614569723120982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-worry-about.html' title='I&apos;m worry about...'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-6574795869501777550</id><published>2008-11-18T18:21:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T09:42:23.306+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Cold</title><content type='html'>Today I have one class so I like Tuesday!! But recently I caught a cold, so it was very hard for me to go class. But yesterday I couldn’t go to class for cold, so today I went to class. This class I take with Kazue. Today we talked a lot. I had a pretty good time with her. And I think she gave me a power every time. I like the time to spend with her. &lt;br /&gt;  Recently so many people caught a clod, I do hope everyone get well soon. I think it is good to take a rest all day. It is very difficult, but it is very important!! Everyone get well! and me too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;117 words/ 8956 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-6574795869501777550?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/6574795869501777550/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=6574795869501777550' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6574795869501777550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6574795869501777550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/cold_18.html' title='Cold'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-5146866758888510725</id><published>2008-11-18T18:13:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T09:41:30.963+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><title type='text'>Anpanman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SSKHQXVGe5I/AAAAAAAAAIE/gNPZ8-V-vxY/s1600-h/61QhVvSZOgL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SSKHQXVGe5I/AAAAAAAAAIE/gNPZ8-V-vxY/s320/61QhVvSZOgL.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269923229187079058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had part-time job in KKR. It was not so hard but I had a cold so it was a little bit hard for me then usual. After that I went to downtown with my senior Ayumi. And today she gave me a souvenir. She went to Aso with her family last weekend, she told me. I was so happy. I do like her. I think she resembles my elder sister, so recently I call her my sister in Kumamoto. After the part-time job we went to coffee shop and took a rest. We talked a lot. I had a pretty good time. And we went to “habita” to buy her perfume. She likes sweet one. And she bought a sweet one, it is good I think but its smell like a candies of Anpanman. Of course I told her, but she likes it. Anyway I had a very good time with her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;154 words/8839 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-5146866758888510725?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/5146866758888510725/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=5146866758888510725' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5146866758888510725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5146866758888510725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/anpanman.html' title='Anpanman'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SSKHQXVGe5I/AAAAAAAAAIE/gNPZ8-V-vxY/s72-c/61QhVvSZOgL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-307294165411780126</id><published>2008-11-12T16:06:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T12:08:40.163+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie review'/><title type='text'>MR-2 School of Rock</title><content type='html'>　　Now I’m going to talk about School of Rock. This movie is about a bandsman who does love rock music. His name is Dewey Finn. One day he had to give up playing in his band, so he lost his job. But fortunately he got another job. It was as a junior high school teacher. But it was for his friend Ned. So he told a lie to the elementary school. Of course, he can’t teach Math, society and science and so on. So he made every lesson every time free time. &lt;br /&gt;　　　On Tuesday they have music class, so he went to music class and he thought they are very good musicians. So he started for a secret project with students. It was to play rock music. At first it was very hard for the students to do rock, but gradually they became absorbed in rock music. But one day a tragedy was happened. Ned’s girlfriend told the truth to the elementary school. She said that he is not Ned and he is not a teacher. The student and principal got a great shock. And the parents of the student got angry. So Dewey had to leave the school. It was the day before of rock music concert. He apologized to the students about his lie. The students were confused but they were not angry, because they trusted him and they liked him. After that he left the school. Next day the students of his class went and took part in the concert. On their way to the concert they met their teacher Dewey. And they started for the concert. Speaking of their concert, it was very good. They gave a good performance. The audience was very excited by their rock. And the principal and their parents were too. And they keep playing rock music now. &lt;br /&gt;　　　I think he taught the students a big thing in their life even if he is not teacher. And I think the students are so pure too. Recently there are many problems in school. But this school’s students are so pure. We have to never forget such a pure hurt. I think it is very good to trust others sometimes. Good things may be happen. &lt;br /&gt;And I’m interested in having teachers watch this movie. I think teachers are influential to students even if it is good or not good. And always it needs a very big responsibility. So the teacher's job is very hard, but I think it is good job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;417 words/8685 words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src= "http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" quality="high" width="300" height="52" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent"  type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars= "valid_sample_rate=true&amp;external_url=http://www2.kumagaku.ac.jp/teacher/wink/Tomei2term08/7165mr2.mp3" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-307294165411780126?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/307294165411780126/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=307294165411780126' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/307294165411780126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/307294165411780126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/mr-2-school-of-rock.html' title='MR-2 School of Rock'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-2878632727280570070</id><published>2008-11-12T16:02:00.009+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T12:07:42.284+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie review'/><title type='text'>MR-1 Shrek</title><content type='html'>　　　Now I’m going to talk about the movie, Shrek. &lt;br /&gt;　　　First I’m going to talk about main character of this movie. This movie’s hero is Shrek.  He is very big and his body is green. Everyone calls him a monster. But actually he is very kind and like a human. And he wants to get along with everyone. &lt;br /&gt;Next is Donkey. He can speak and can cherish his friends. And he is so funny. He went to rescue Princess Fiona with Shrek. &lt;br /&gt;　　　And next is Princess Fiona. She is a Princess. The dragon makes her to stay in a castle for a long time. She is lonely in the castle. And she wanted help from someone who is her prince. So many soldiers tried to help her. But no one can succeed. &lt;br /&gt;　　　And next is Lord Farquaad. He wanted to be a king and to marry Princess Fiona. So she ordered Shrek to save Princess Fiona from the dragon. &lt;br /&gt;This story begins when Shrek and donkey meet. Donkey wats to be a friend with Shrek, but Shrek won’t. But donkey tried to follow him. And they went back to Shrek’s house. That night so many fairytale characters came to shrek’s swamp. Shrek was really surprised and felt angry. And the characters told him that Lord Farquaad made them come there. So Shrek decided to meet him. And this is how the adventure of Shrek and donkey was started. &lt;br /&gt;　　　Shrek and Donkey arrived at Lord Farquaad’s Castle. And there was a battle to choose the hero who would go to help Princess Fiona. Somehow Shrek took part in this battle and he won. So he became a hero. And another adventure was started. &lt;br /&gt;Shrek and Donkey started for the castle which Princess Fiona is in. They can enter the castle smoothly. But they met a Dragon there. And Donkey was caught by the dragon. By chance Shrek went to Princess Fiona’s room and they met. Fiona was so happy to meet her Prince. But Shrek was just helping her. He is not Fiona’s Prince at first. They tried to leave the castle. And they could. &lt;br /&gt;　　　On their way to Lord Farquaad&amp;s castle, they talked a lot. But sometimes they quarreled. Gradually they got along. And Princess Fiona and Shrek fell in love. But they couldn’t tell each other. There are so many barriers between them. And they parted without tellingl their feelings to each other. &lt;br /&gt;      Donkey knew everything, so he told everything to Shrek and they went to meet Princess Fiona. And Shrek went to the wedding ceremony of Princess Fiona, and he told her love to Fiona. And they became sweethearts and they married. Everyone blessed them and they live happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;450 words/8268 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2878632727280570070?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2878632727280570070/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2878632727280570070' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2878632727280570070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2878632727280570070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/mr-1-shrek.html' title='MR-1 Shrek'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-259332343751679108</id><published>2008-11-12T15:59:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:00:53.320+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WEI'/><title type='text'>WEI 2</title><content type='html'>1. What is your usual writing/blogging schedule each week? Where do write/blog?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  A. I usually write blogs after classes in the 14 building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Please look at your first post from Spring term and compare it with what you are writing now. What improvements do you see with your English and what do you think you should work on to improve?&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;A. In spring term I couldn’t write blog well, sentence is very short and too bad. But now I could write long sentence. This is my improvement in blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are your opinions of doing movie reviews? Please talk about the time it takes and the availability of the movies.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; A. I like movie review, because recently I’m so busy so I don’t have enough time to watch movie. But in writing class I have to watch movie to write movie review, so it is good I think. But all of my classmates in writing class watch movie in the KGU library, so sometimes it is difficult to watch movie in the library, so it is bad point I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Please give your suggestions for the class&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  A. In this semester we have to post 5 blog in a week. I think it is not so hard. But recently I don’t have anything to write in blog. So I want to theme of blog. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;5. Please give some advice to the students who will take this class next year.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt; A. Please enjoy writing blog and make it a rule to write blog every day. I think it is very important.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-259332343751679108?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/259332343751679108/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=259332343751679108' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/259332343751679108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/259332343751679108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/wei-2.html' title='WEI 2'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-1653505413969771595</id><published>2008-11-12T10:25:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:11:18.153+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>Cold</title><content type='html'>Today I fell better, so I came to first class. But I think many friends don’t come to first class. Yesterday my mom and dad came to my house and brought something which I like. I was very happy and ate them after that I took medicine for cold. But it is very hard for me to talk with friends and to take class, so I want to overcome soon. &lt;br /&gt;This week and this month I have a lot of things to do, so it is very hard but I’m student. So I will do it. &lt;br /&gt;Recently I make it a rule to take a walk to Shirakawa alone. I like the time to walk alone. I always think around myself and so on. But recently it is getting colder, so it is very hard for me to walking. But I’m enjoying walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;143 words/7818 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-1653505413969771595?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/1653505413969771595/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=1653505413969771595' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1653505413969771595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1653505413969771595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/cold.html' title='Cold'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-7993728462061439205</id><published>2008-11-11T18:01:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:10:45.271+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><title type='text'>Caught a Cold</title><content type='html'>On Monday I have 5 classes. But the first class was canceled, I was so happy. But I have to do some assignment, so I came to school early and Keiko too. She helped me and did my assignment with me. She is very kind and she always helps me. I’m very thankful to her.&lt;br /&gt;But today I felt so bad. Maybe I felt cold. I wanted go back to my home and take rest, but I took all classes. So many friends worried me, I was very happy. &lt;br /&gt;After the 5th class I went back my home and I felt in asleep. I slept for about 5 hours. After that I had headache and so hungry. But I slept. &lt;br /&gt;And today I took rest. It is important for me to take rest sometime, I think. And today’s noon, I called my mom because I had something to talk to her. She noticed that I’m not fine. I was very surprised that, she is my mom I think. And around 3 my mom called me again and said she will came to Kumamoto from now. I was very surprised, but she continued”what kind of food do you want to eat?” I think I’m a happy daughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;206 words/7675 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-7993728462061439205?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/7993728462061439205/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=7993728462061439205' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7993728462061439205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7993728462061439205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/caught-cold.html' title='Caught a Cold'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-7017192030273106073</id><published>2008-11-11T17:45:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:10:21.196+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review 2-8</title><content type='html'>I read the book “The Fox and the Crow”. Once upon time there was a fox in the forest. The fox was always hungry, one day he saw a crow with cheese. He wanted to eat it. So he talked to the Crow”You are so pretty” or “You have beautiful feathers.” And so on. The crow thought a little strange but felt so happy. And the fox asked the crow to sing song. And the crow started singing, but when the crow opened the mouth his cheese was feeling down. So the fox got his cheese. And said to the crow” Don’t believe people easily. ” I think it is true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111 words/7469 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-7017192030273106073?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/7017192030273106073/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=7017192030273106073' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7017192030273106073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7017192030273106073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/book-review-2-8.html' title='Book review 2-8'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-4069378838626455177</id><published>2008-11-11T17:19:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:09:55.449+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review 2-7</title><content type='html'>I read book “The Runaway PANCAKE.” Now I’m going talk about the story of this book. &lt;br /&gt;Long time ago a family with seven children lived in a small town. They are not rich, so they always hungry. One day mom decided to make pancakes for their breakfast. The children and dad was very happy. And they were looking forward to eating it. But the pancake runaway from flying pan and rolled out. The family was running after it. But it wasn’t stop. On his was he met dog and bird, rabbit, duck, cat, and goat. Everyone who met pancakes they thought wanted to eat it. So they were running after it too. But pancakes wouldn’t eat by them. But finally a pancake was eaten by pig. It is very sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;130 words/7358 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-4069378838626455177?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/4069378838626455177/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=4069378838626455177' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4069378838626455177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4069378838626455177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/book-review-2-7.html' title='Book review 2-7'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-897458526425811377</id><published>2008-11-07T17:30:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:09:27.128+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><title type='text'>bicycle</title><content type='html'>Today I had 3 classes. Thursday I have listening class and reading class. So it is very hard. &lt;br /&gt;After the class I went to shopping with my friend, Keiko to buy her bicycle. She was puzzled about the color of the bicycle. There were back one, pink one, blue one and orange one. I recommend orange one, but she didn’t choose it. Even so that orange was so loud. But it was fun for me. Maybe I don’t choose orange one too, Keiko. Your choice was not error. She choose black one, it is nice choice, I think. &lt;br /&gt;And I enjoyed talking with her. I spend lovely time. Thanks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109 words/7228words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-897458526425811377?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/897458526425811377/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=897458526425811377' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/897458526425811377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/897458526425811377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/bicycle.html' title='bicycle'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-2068305347791282725</id><published>2008-11-04T17:08:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:14:22.044+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>Today I’m going to talk about music. What kind of music do you like? I like many kinds of music, but I like reggae the best. My favorite singers and groups are JAMOSA and CHEHON and MEGARYU and so on. I don’t know why I like reggae but I like it very much. I often listen to reggae music it gives me a power. So I like it very much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70 words/7119 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2068305347791282725?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2068305347791282725/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2068305347791282725' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2068305347791282725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2068305347791282725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-215919479092807684</id><published>2008-11-04T16:31:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:13:22.486+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>With Chie</title><content type='html'>Today I have one class. And happily this is third class, so I slept a lot this morning. I took it with Chie. After the class we went to bakery and had a coffee. We talked a lot. We talked about one hour. Recently I can’t talk a lot with her, so I had a very good time with her. I think we resemble in character. We think everything very carefully and deeply. So I like talking with her. &lt;br /&gt;And today I have a lot of things to do, blog and reading assignment. It is very hard. And I’m so sleepy today. But I have to do today!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;108 words/7049 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-215919479092807684?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/215919479092807684/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=215919479092807684' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/215919479092807684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/215919479092807684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/with-chie.html' title='With Chie'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-5725005290924460024</id><published>2008-11-04T16:18:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:12:55.627+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review 2-6</title><content type='html'>i read a book “the Goose that laid the Golden Eggs”.&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m going to talk about this book. This story is about tom and Elena and a little white goose. Tom and Elena lived in small town. They were very poor. And they had chicken and goat and goose so on. They had a garden to grow vegetables. Tom collected the eggs to the goose hut every morning. And he brought it to the town. And he sold it. One morning he found a gold egg. He was surprised and he went back to house and showed it Elena. They wondered what it is. And he took it to the town and showed it to the goldsmith. He liked it very much and he bought it. It was money which he never seen. On his way to home he bought a new dress to Elena. And he gave it to her, but she didn’t pleased. And she said to him we should save money. And he thought it is right. &lt;br /&gt;Then every morning one goose laid one gold eggs. And he brought it to the town. And every one bought it. Gradually they were rich. They built a new house and bought a new dress. And they wanted more and more. And they thought to open goose and have gold eggs. Then they cut the goose but there were no gold eggs. Since then they couldn’t get it. And they became poor again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;244 words/6941 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-5725005290924460024?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/5725005290924460024/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=5725005290924460024' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5725005290924460024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5725005290924460024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/book-review-2-6.html' title='Book review 2-6'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-2388254962302036975</id><published>2008-11-04T15:55:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:12:24.524+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review 2-5</title><content type='html'>I read a book “How Elephants lost their Wings”. &lt;br /&gt;A long time ago Elephants had wings, so they could fly in the sky. And they enjoyed frying. But sometimes they were very noisy below school and trees. And they landed on some houses and they broke it. So the gods were very in trouble. And they thought that they must stop the elephants. So they hit up on idea. The gods invited the elephants and they prepared foods and drinks. The elephants ate them and they were full. And they fell in sleep. While their sleep the gods took away their wings and gave it to the peacocks and the banana trees. The elephant was very cross. But they couldn’t be helped. They can’t fly again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;126 words/6697 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2388254962302036975?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2388254962302036975/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2388254962302036975' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2388254962302036975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2388254962302036975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/book-review-2-5.html' title='Book review 2-5'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-4680259344250852475</id><published>2008-11-03T22:47:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T10:20:57.798+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Okonomiyaki</title><content type='html'>Today I had a part- time job in KKR Hotel Kumamoto. I went there with my senior Ayumi. Today we clothed Kimono. It is very hard to work with Kimono. But I like it, so I was very happy. &lt;br /&gt;After the work I went to dinner with Ayumi. At first we were going to have coffee but we were very hungry, so we went to dinner. Today we went to Daimonji, and had Okonomiyaki. We wanted to eat poke one or shrimp. So we ordered either. It was very hot but so delicious. We enjoyed talking and eating. Recently I spend weekend with her. She is very kind and fun. I do love her. &lt;br /&gt;After that I went back to my house and I called my mom and dad. We talked a lot. They like to come to my house, so mom said to me she will come to my house this week or next week. I was very happy to hear that. &lt;br /&gt;This weekend I had a part-time job Saturday to Monday. It was very hard for me. I want to have free day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;185 words/6571 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-4680259344250852475?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/4680259344250852475/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=4680259344250852475' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4680259344250852475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4680259344250852475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/11/okonomiyaki.html' title='Okonomiyaki'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-9164176001633478404</id><published>2008-10-28T16:55:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T09:20:28.337+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Cooking</title><content type='html'>Recently I like cooking. I always cook my dinner. Sometimes it is very hard for me to cook it. It was when I’m very tired. But recently I knew the interest of cooking. But it is not good. Every time I want to have my mom’s cook. But I want to become good at cooking. So I keep it up from now on too. &lt;br /&gt;By the way the end of this week November has come!! Time flies so early. And my 20th birthday has come soon too. I’m looking forward to my birthday but I don’t want to be 20 too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101 words/6386 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-9164176001633478404?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/9164176001633478404/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=9164176001633478404' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/9164176001633478404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/9164176001633478404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/cooking.html' title='Cooking'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-5813713345281257711</id><published>2008-10-28T16:42:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T09:20:02.328+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>My favorite seasons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SQbDx5xW6wI/AAAAAAAAAH8/oKsBZievMbw/s1600-h/9772162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SQbDx5xW6wI/AAAAAAAAAH8/oKsBZievMbw/s320/9772162.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262108476717853442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SQbDsDsZcWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/89mTh4O6gDQ/s1600-h/File07961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SQbDsDsZcWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/89mTh4O6gDQ/s320/File07961.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262108376302186850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SQbDkwHWnvI/AAAAAAAAAHs/fsUQM_A5mmY/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SQbDkwHWnvI/AAAAAAAAAHs/fsUQM_A5mmY/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262108250787454706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Now I’m going to talk about my favorite seasons. My favorite seasons are spring and fall. Maybe I like warm and cool season. We can spend our life very comfortable in those seasons.  I don’t like too hot and too cold. Especially in summer season it is very hot in Kumamoto. I was very surprised in last year. It was hot since May. &lt;br /&gt;   I grew up in cool place. My hometown is Kuju in Oita. Do you know there? It is very cool. So I like cool season.  But I like the sky in summer season. It is very clear and the cloud is white and so big. But I like just looking inside my house. In summer is very cool we can spend my life very comfortable, but in winter is very cold. We have much snow in winter. Sometimes we cannot go out in snow days. So I don’t like winter season. But I like snow. But I like just looking inside my home.&lt;br /&gt;   And winter has so many events!! For example we have Christmas, New Years Day, and Saint Valentine’s Day. It is so good. But I don’t want to come winter!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;194 words/6285 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-5813713345281257711?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/5813713345281257711/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=5813713345281257711' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5813713345281257711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5813713345281257711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-favorite-seasons.html' title='My favorite seasons'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SQbDx5xW6wI/AAAAAAAAAH8/oKsBZievMbw/s72-c/9772162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-1905428336931709890</id><published>2008-10-28T15:37:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T09:19:30.797+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review 2-4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SQazuHO_AvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YEcVtA3Oy-k/s1600-h/hosi3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 327px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SQazuHO_AvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YEcVtA3Oy-k/s400/hosi3.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262090819426255602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a book “The Musicians of Bremen”. Now I’m going to talk about this book. &lt;br /&gt;Long time ago there was a mean man in a small town. He was meaning his donkey and dog and cat and rooster. And one day he told rooster to have as a lunch tomorrow. That evening the rooster was crowing as hard as he possible. The reason why is he thought it was the last tome to crow for him. And other animals asked him what happened to him. He told about it. A donkey thought they have to run away. And they have to go Bremen. They started for there. On t he way to there, the night had far advanced. So they decided to have sleep. Than a rooster said that to see light, so they went to there and a donkey looked in side of the small hut. Inside the hut there were gangs and they ate food. They wanted it have them. So donkey stood near the window and dog leaped on and next cat and next was rooster. And suddenly they began to sing. The gang was very surprised and they run away, so they had a dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;200 words/6021 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-1905428336931709890?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/1905428336931709890/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=1905428336931709890' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1905428336931709890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1905428336931709890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/book-review-2-4.html' title='Book review 2-4'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SQazuHO_AvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YEcVtA3Oy-k/s72-c/hosi3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-5683469204022183669</id><published>2008-10-27T23:17:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T09:19:00.851+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>My mom's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SQavmxFd2gI/AAAAAAAAAHU/VtKBSVQvIBg/s1600-h/rea1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SQavmxFd2gI/AAAAAAAAAHU/VtKBSVQvIBg/s320/rea1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262086295175158274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my mom’s birthday!! I want to tell her happy birthday and thank you. Today my mom and dad came and met me to Kumamoto. We ate dinner and had a good time. I had 5 classes on Monday. After the class I was in hurry to my home. But it takes about 2 or more time from my hometown to Kumamoto. So they arrived at my house around 7. It passes 1 month since I met them, so I was really happy to meet them. We talked a little after that we went to have a dinner. In there I gave a present for my mom. My mom looked very happy. I gave watch for her as a birthday present. &lt;br /&gt;We talked a lot in there. Recently my dad’s condition was not so good. He always takes a medicine. I worried about it. &lt;br /&gt;I had a very good time with mom and dad. &lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday! My mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;159 words/5891 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-5683469204022183669?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/5683469204022183669/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=5683469204022183669' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5683469204022183669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5683469204022183669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-moms-birthday.html' title='My mom&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SQavmxFd2gI/AAAAAAAAAHU/VtKBSVQvIBg/s72-c/rea1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-3126991836468131441</id><published>2008-10-24T21:51:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T10:21:13.622+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essay prep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>School of Rock</title><content type='html'>Today my 4th class was canceled, so I went to the library with my friends and watched “School of Rock”. It was my second time to watch it. It was very nice. I was interested in teacher to watch this movie. I think the teachers can influent to student even if it is good or not good. I feel it so much. But this movie was so fun!! I like this movie. &lt;br /&gt;After school I went to 14 buildings with Keiko and we did some assignment after that I met with my senior in my part-time job. We talked a lot. I had a very good time with her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109 words/5732 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-3126991836468131441?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/3126991836468131441/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=3126991836468131441' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3126991836468131441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3126991836468131441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-my-4th-class-was-canceled-so-i.html' title='School of Rock'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-7998062994856419295</id><published>2008-10-21T17:55:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T09:17:28.335+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>My favorite foods</title><content type='html'>Now I’m going to talk about my favorite foods. One of my favorite foods is chocolate. This is very sweet and very nice!! I love this one. Suddenly I feel I want to eat this. It makes me relax and feel so good. &lt;br /&gt;   And the other is fruit. I like grapefruits or oranges or grapes or cherries so on. In winter I often eat oranges in Kotatsu, I live in Kumamoto by myself, so I cannot but so many oranges in one time. So it is very hard for me. But Sometime my mom brought me a box full of oranges. It makes me very happy. I hope winter will come soon!! Kumamoto is very hot!! This month is October!! Is it right? I do hope more cool than now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;130 words/5623 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-7998062994856419295?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/7998062994856419295/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=7998062994856419295' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7998062994856419295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7998062994856419295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-favorite-foods.html' title='My favorite foods'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-2600685272789139477</id><published>2008-10-21T17:02:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T09:16:30.585+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review 2-3</title><content type='html'>　　　I read a book “Romeo &amp; Juliet”. The story is beginning the battle between the Capulets and Montagues. This story’s hero is Romeo, he is from Montagues family. And heroin is Juliet, she is from Capulets family. &lt;br /&gt;　　　One day Romeo and his cousin Benvolio talked about a party at the Capulets’ house. They decided to go there. In Capulets’ house was busy to prepare the party. In Juliet’s room there were her nurse and her mom. Her nurse has a dress for the party. And mom told her that a man named Count Paris come to the party and her parents wanted her to like him. And they wanted her to marry him. But Juliet wouldn’t. Juliet went down the staircase to the hall with pretty dress. In the hall her cousin Tybalt realized the there some strange man there. It was just Romeo and Benvolio. &lt;br /&gt;　　　After a while Romeo saw the sweet girl left from the hall. And he went up to her. It was Juliet. She left there because she wouldn’t meet Count Paris. And he talked to her and he told her his feelings with love. After that he kissed her. And she fell in love at once. And she asked his name, soon after that her nurse came there and she took her to the hall. &lt;br /&gt;　　　When the party was ended Romeo went to the Capulets’ garden. And after a while Juliet step to the balcony. And they talked about themselves. They wanted to marry, but it is very difficult. Because their family enemy. They have barrier. &lt;br /&gt;　　　The next morning he went to Friar Laurence. And he talked about them. And Friar Laurence helped them can marry. They decided to marry this afternoon in secret. He was very happy and went to meet nurse in a hurry to talk about it. And she talked about that to Juliet. She was very happy too. In two she arrived at Friar Laurence. And they did the secret wedding. &lt;br /&gt;　　　On his way to meet his cousin and friend she met Tybalt in the supermarket. And he said that Romeo was in the party with angry. Then Romeos’ friend Mercutio came there and they started to fight. And they stabbed each other and them dead. Soon after that Prince Escalus arrived and heard that. He decided to banish. It meant Romeo should leave Verona and never come back. This gossip spread fast and Juliet’s’ nurse heard that. And she told to Juliet. She was really shocked. But she wanted to meet him again. That night Romeo went to meet her and say good bye with kiss. She was crying all day. &lt;br /&gt;　　　And she went to meet Friar Laurence for help. He proposed that she play death to meet Romeo. And Friar Laurence wrote a letter to Romeo. And he asked Friar John to deliver this letter.  But the letter was not read by him. Romeo heard that Juliet death from someone. He was really shocked. And he went to meet her. On his way he bought a drug for death. He intended to die with her. he arrived to her tomb and he lying beside her and drunk the poison. After a while she woke up and noticed Romeo. But he is already dying. Everything is late. This is the very sad story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;553 words/5493 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2600685272789139477?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2600685272789139477/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2600685272789139477' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2600685272789139477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2600685272789139477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/book-review-2-3.html' title='Book review 2-3'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-4626606363735672253</id><published>2008-10-20T17:28:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T10:21:28.738+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Mｙ weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SP2U4K62iRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/62_QCsMPBGM/s1600-h/nakamura091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SP2U4K62iRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/62_QCsMPBGM/s320/nakamura091.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259523632563390738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had part-time job in KKR hotel Kumamoto. I went there with my senior Ayumi. She is KGU the department of commercial science student. She is very kind and nice woman. I do like her. I spend all most time my weekend with her. We often go shopping and lunch or dinner after working. I like the time to spend with her. &lt;br /&gt;Today we should report for work at 1:30p.m. And the wedding ceremony was started from 2:30. and at 6 p.m. the ceremony was ended. It was very hard for me. But I had a happy thing. We should work one table. We make drink for them. My partner brought their cooking for them. After the ceremony my partner said to me “thank you, I worked smoothly with you”. I was very happy to hear that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;138 words/4940 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-4626606363735672253?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/4626606363735672253/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=4626606363735672253' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4626606363735672253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4626606363735672253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/m-weekend.html' title='Mｙ weekend'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SP2U4K62iRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/62_QCsMPBGM/s72-c/nakamura091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-6105725066945439265</id><published>2008-10-15T10:11:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T09:15:05.546+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essay prep'/><title type='text'>About School of rock</title><content type='html'>. Today in writing class we talked about “school of rock”. We talked it in chat. Some of them in chat room like rock music. But I’ve never listen to it. And one of them was never. But I want to listen to it once. I wonder that what the good point of rock is. But surely it has good point!!&lt;br /&gt;And today I have something to do, reading news quiz and some assignment. Maybe it is very hard, but I will do that. &lt;br /&gt;Recently I feel time flies very early. It is October!! Wow, I want to enjoy my life in teenage. &lt;br /&gt;102 words/4802 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-6105725066945439265?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/6105725066945439265/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=6105725066945439265' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6105725066945439265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6105725066945439265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/about-school-of-rock.html' title='About School of rock'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-8668111958327485492</id><published>2008-10-15T10:10:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T10:21:45.907+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><title type='text'>So sleepy</title><content type='html'>Today I’m so sleepy, and I so want to go back to my home and sleep. Today I have 2 classes, so from noon I have free time. But I have to do the assignment of reading class. It is very hard, I want to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;And recently I feel so cool. Morning and night is so cold. But I like this season. The reason why is maybe I was born in fall. Next month I will become 20years old. I don’t want to be adult!! I want to be teenager forever!! &lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday and Sunday and Monday I had a part- time job. I worked about 7 or 8 hours everyday. It was very hard, but recently I’m enjoying my part-time job. My senior is very kind to me. I do like them very much. My senior is all women. I often talk about anything with them. And I often go dinner or lunch with them. I like the time to spend with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;165 words/4700 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-8668111958327485492?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/8668111958327485492/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=8668111958327485492' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8668111958327485492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8668111958327485492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-sleepy.html' title='So sleepy'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-3032807319963226277</id><published>2008-10-14T19:17:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:25:19.852+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review 2-2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SPRyj_z5nUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/xqveekvWI4s/s1600-h/pinocchio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SPRyj_z5nUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/xqveekvWI4s/s320/pinocchio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256952627798318402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read “Pinocchio”. Once there was an old man. His mane is Mr. Cherry. He is carpenter. One day he tried to make a table leg to use small piece of wood. But it spoke to him. He was very surprised. Then Gepetto came to his house and said that he wants to make puppet. So Mr. Cherry decided to give this wood for him. Then Gepetto brought the wood to his house and he made puppet. He named it Pinocchio. He finished making it.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes Pinocchio felt hard to spend his life, so Gepetto helped him. And Gepetto decided to become his Dad. And they decided to go to school. On the way to school he found a puppet show, he wanted to see it so he didn’t go to school. The show was very nice and his interest in. after the show one of the performer dragged Pinocchio to the stage. But suddenly the scary man was appeared. Everyone became silent. And he picked them up. He tried to burn Pinocchio, but Pinocchio told a lie to man. and he could be a free. Sometimes tell a lie makes the man happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;194 words/4535 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-3032807319963226277?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/3032807319963226277/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=3032807319963226277' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3032807319963226277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3032807319963226277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/book-review-2-2.html' title='Book review 2-2'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SPRyj_z5nUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/xqveekvWI4s/s72-c/pinocchio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-270197731356107927</id><published>2008-10-14T18:43:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T10:22:01.363+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><title type='text'>One of my favorite songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SHWBQGBSlUI&amp;hl=ja&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SHWBQGBSlUI&amp;hl=ja&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know this song? This is 糸　song by bank band. I like this song. This song often uses wedding ceremony.  Now I work as a reception in wedding ceremony, so recently I often listen to this song. This is very nice, I think. Please listen to it, if you have a free time. &lt;br /&gt;It is very hard for me to work, but I think this is good experience for me. And I can learn a lot of things from this part-time job. And I think marriage is very important for the people. And it is very wonderful!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99 words/4341 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-270197731356107927?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/270197731356107927/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=270197731356107927' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/270197731356107927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/270197731356107927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-of-my-favorite-songs.html' title='One of my favorite songs'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-7283305504288204199</id><published>2008-10-10T19:45:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:24:26.068+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Takoyaki</title><content type='html'>Today we did a party of octopus fritters. Keiko, Kazue and Erika came to my house. &lt;br /&gt;After school Keiko and I went to shopping to Hi hirose. We brought something for octopus fritters. We enjoyed shopping and talking. And today I met Keiko’s elder sister for the first time. They are resembled, I thought. She is very kind to me. I was very happy to meet her and talked with her. &lt;br /&gt;After that we went to my house and prepared. We made a good octopus fritters. It was good taste. I like chocolate!! It was so delicious. We enjoyed talking and eating with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;104 words/4242 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-7283305504288204199?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/7283305504288204199/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=7283305504288204199' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7283305504288204199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7283305504288204199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/takoyaki.html' title='Takoyaki'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-4063370621337116400</id><published>2008-10-08T09:43:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:24:03.373+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essay prep'/><title type='text'>About Shrek DVD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SPR5DnbLtYI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3U6iknuU9x4/s1600-h/Shrek_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SPR5DnbLtYI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3U6iknuU9x4/s320/Shrek_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256959768077776258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Shrek’s DVD in class. I didn’t know DVD has another special thing expect story. It was very good and so funny. I like this movie more and more than before.&lt;br /&gt;My favorite character is Donkey; he is very funny and cool. I think he makes them to fine just to stay there. And he gave me a lot of power too. I do like him.&lt;br /&gt;And I want to watch Shrek 2 and 3 soon. I think 2 and 3 must be funny and so good. &lt;br /&gt;And there are so many other fairy tale characters in this movie. They are good play a role in this movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109 words/4138 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-4063370621337116400?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/4063370621337116400/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=4063370621337116400' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4063370621337116400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4063370621337116400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/about-shrek-dvd.html' title='About Shrek DVD'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SPR5DnbLtYI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3U6iknuU9x4/s72-c/Shrek_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-5758656551765256502</id><published>2008-10-08T09:20:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T10:22:19.939+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><title type='text'>Sleepy</title><content type='html'>Last night I didn’t sleep well, so it is very hard for me to wake up this morning. But today I have 2 classes, so from noon I have free time!! But I have a something that I have to do today. So I do hope this night I can sleep well. &lt;br /&gt;And last evening I cooked my dinner, but it was not good. I want to be a good at cooking!! I like cooking but I’m not good at it. &lt;br /&gt;And recently it is sunny, I’m so happy, I hope to keep it. &lt;br /&gt;This weekend I have a part- time job. It will very hard for me, but it cannot be help, so I will do it. &lt;br /&gt;And recently I feel cool. I like fall. The reason is maybe I was born in fall, I think. Next end of the month I will become 20 years old!! I don’t want to be 20!! I want to be teenager forever. And this end of month is my mom’s birthday!! I want to meet her. And I want to give a present for mom. But I have no idea… So I think I will go lunch or dinner with my mom. I’m looking forward to seeing her. &lt;br /&gt;I’m sleepy. Bye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;209 words/4029 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-5758656551765256502?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/5758656551765256502/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=5758656551765256502' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5758656551765256502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5758656551765256502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/sleepy.html' title='Sleepy'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-6860802557789831035</id><published>2008-10-07T20:00:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:23:12.309+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Dinner with my senior</title><content type='html'>Today I went to dinner with my senior. Her name is Juri. She is very kind for me and for everyone. She graduated from KGU last year. And she works in Family Mart. She told me it is very hard to work. A member of society has to put his job always. And they don’t have enough holidays. She said student is much good than I. &lt;br /&gt;Recently I feel worry about my future. I don’t know what I want to be in the future. So I have to think about it more seriously. It is very important for me but a little bit hard….huh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;104 words/3820 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-6860802557789831035?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/6860802557789831035/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=6860802557789831035' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6860802557789831035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6860802557789831035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/dinner-with-my-senior.html' title='Dinner with my senior'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-7489085776610847980</id><published>2008-10-07T19:56:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:22:45.019+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SOtBHWJt0uI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Dq27zu0ok0Y/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SOtBHWJt0uI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Dq27zu0ok0Y/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254364984719037154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my friend’s birthday. She is my old friend. Her name is Hitomi. She lives in Oita city now. She goes to medical care technical college. She and I was a member of volleyball club in junior high school and high school. We played volleyball together for 6 years. She is very precious to me. And she is very kind and has lovely smile. I love her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today I have 1 class. I have free time. But I had a lot of things to do. It was book review and movie review and to make resume. It is very hard!! But I have to do them. I don’t have the way without to do them. So hung in there!!&lt;br /&gt;And today I talked with my friend Yui. I thought everyone has own worry. But I was very happy to talk with her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114 words/3716 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-7489085776610847980?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/7489085776610847980/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=7489085776610847980' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7489085776610847980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7489085776610847980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!!'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SOtBHWJt0uI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Dq27zu0ok0Y/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-4249867573628001348</id><published>2008-10-03T16:59:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:22:14.916+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>My dog</title><content type='html'>Now I’m going to talk about my favorite animals. My favorite animal is dog!! I like dogs very much. And I have a dog in my home in Oita. Her name is Hana. But my mom and dad call her Kuro because her body is black. But I think Kuro is nonsense!! Hana-chan is very cute. &lt;br /&gt;She came to my house from Usuki in July last year. She is puppy and small. She cannot eat hard food to small. So my mom made her meal very time. She is loved my family. And last two month she became 1 years old!! And she became a little bit bigger than last year. &lt;br /&gt;I cannot meet her very often, but my mom always talks me about Hana-chan. i want to meet her soon. I love my dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;136 words/3602 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-4249867573628001348?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/4249867573628001348/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=4249867573628001348' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4249867573628001348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4249867573628001348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-dog.html' title='My dog'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-6479666229604509143</id><published>2008-10-03T16:41:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:21:41.057+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essay prep'/><title type='text'>Shrek</title><content type='html'>Now I’m going to talk about Shrek. I like this movie. I knew this movie, but I have not watched. So this is the first time to watch this movie. And I’m going to talk about character of this movie, I like donkey is best. He is fine and so funny. I like him. But I like Shrek too. He is very kind and he wants to make friends with other people, I think.&lt;br /&gt;And I want to watch Shrek 2 and 3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83 words/3466 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-6479666229604509143?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/6479666229604509143/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=6479666229604509143' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6479666229604509143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6479666229604509143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/shrek.html' title='Shrek'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-7201626763582590801</id><published>2008-10-01T10:15:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:21:05.524+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><title type='text'>Sunny day</title><content type='html'>Today is sunny day!! I'm so happy. And today my first class is writing. Today we talked about Sreck. We have to watch movies and to make essay about movie in this semester. It is very hard for me to make it, but everyone have to do this too. So I will do my best. &lt;br /&gt;And in writing class Yui sits next me. I like to talk with her. I'm enjoying talking with her in this class. &lt;br /&gt;And today I have 2 classes, so after class I will go back to my home and I will do the wash and clean my room. And I do hope so that the sunny day will last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114 words/3383 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-7201626763582590801?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/7201626763582590801/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=7201626763582590801' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7201626763582590801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7201626763582590801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/10/sunny-day.html' title='Sunny day'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-5069068681829296170</id><published>2008-09-30T16:55:00.008+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:20:27.801+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review 2-1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SOs48zB4ViI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UN596fqhPPk/s1600-h/3199071103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SOs48zB4ViI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UN596fqhPPk/s320/3199071103.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254356007399216674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m going to talk about the story of “Beauty and the Beast”.&lt;br /&gt;Once there is an old man, he is very rich. And his name is Pierre. He has three daughters. Their name is Sophie; she is oldest of the three. And next is Marie. And the youngest is Beauty. He gave them everything that they wanted. Sophie and Marie said to him what they want, but Beauty didn’t do that, so he asked her what she wants. And she answered she wanted to rose. The reason is they have a garden in their house but the rose isn’t bloom in there, so she wanted so. &lt;br /&gt;And he started with his white horse for the purpose of find roses. On his way there was thick fog. It was very hard for him to go ahead. And suddenly he can see the castle on his forward. Next day he found the garden of this castle. In there, a beautiful rosebush was bloomed. When he saw it, he remembered the promise of Beauty. So he picked up the one rose. Suddenly the Beast was appearing. The Beast thinks he is thief. And it tried to kill him. He feels very fear. And he told to the Beast that he wanted to give rose to his daughter. And the Beast told him to send his daughter to me, so he will let you. And he went back to his house. &lt;br /&gt;After that he arrived at house, but he couldn’t tell the truth to Beauty. He worried about that for a few weeks. In one night there was a letter on the desk. It was for Beauty from her father. It told her everything. But he couldn’t send her to the Beast, so I will go to there by oneself. It means his death. She feels so sad and shocked. And she decided to go the Beast’s castle. And she met the Beast; they talked for a short time. And he told her that he was so lonely and sad. She said to him to stay with him if he like. And they stay together.&lt;br /&gt;They spend so much time and gradually Beast fell in love to Beauty. And he told his feeling and he proposed marriage to her. But her answer was ‘No’. She loves him but she cannot marry with him. But he tried to propose marriage to her again and again. &lt;br /&gt;Recently Beauty was homesick and she wanted to go back. So Beast gave her a ring. It was a magic ring. It made her go back to her hometown. And she could go back there for two weeks. She was spending the special time with her family. But one night she dreamed the bad dream. It was the Beast lying under the rosebush. So she went back the castle soon. In the castle the Beast was lying under the rosebush. She was very surprised. She said to him not to die she loves him and she kissed him. Suddenly he became a handsome prince. And he told the story of him. The fairy made him to the Beast. But he can return to human because he met a girl who he really loves. &lt;br /&gt;And next day they were married in the church with so many rose. They live happily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;550 words/3269 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-5069068681829296170?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/5069068681829296170/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=5069068681829296170' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5069068681829296170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5069068681829296170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/09/book-review-2-1.html' title='Book review 2-1'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SOs48zB4ViI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UN596fqhPPk/s72-c/3199071103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-3855021208997096513</id><published>2008-09-30T16:50:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:19:51.631+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Rainy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SOtEgZULdvI/AAAAAAAAAGY/VUk7uzdEo7g/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SOtEgZULdvI/AAAAAAAAAGY/VUk7uzdEo7g/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254368713599842034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is September 30th. And today September was over!! Recently I feel time flies so early!! This year will over in 2 months. And in November my 20th birthday will come!! I fell so badly about this thing. I don’t want to be 20 years old. I will become adult!! Oh…&lt;br /&gt;Recently I am enjoying my campus life and my class too. Monday is very hard for me, but I enjoying my class. Sometimes I fell so sleepy, but this semester I make it a rule to take note of all class. The reason is I don’t want to suffer before the test, so I will keep it. &lt;br /&gt;And I want to take TOIEC and secretary test. It is very important for my future, I think. And I want to study anything that I am interested in. So I will study hard too in this semester. &lt;br /&gt;And today is rainy day. Rain makes me so bad. I don’t like rainy day. And typhoon will approach to Japan. I worry about it. I do hope the sunny day will come soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;180 words/2719 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-3855021208997096513?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/3855021208997096513/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=3855021208997096513' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3855021208997096513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3855021208997096513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/09/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy day'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SOtEgZULdvI/AAAAAAAAAGY/VUk7uzdEo7g/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-3922902848490699044</id><published>2008-09-29T16:34:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T10:22:34.750+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SOHXKXmL_CI/AAAAAAAAAFo/2iLITJ_RSrg/s1600-h/20071205_425929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SOHXKXmL_CI/AAAAAAAAAFo/2iLITJ_RSrg/s320/20071205_425929.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251715213623557154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my friend birthday!! Her name is Yuka. She is very kind and very cute!! I do love her. I like to talk with her. Yuka, happy birthday!! I talked with her in speaking class for the first time. My team was so fun for me, Shuyaku, Yuka and Ayako. I enjoyed speaking class. &lt;br /&gt;And today I had part-time in hotel KKR. I worked about 5 hours. It was not so hard for me, I was enjoyed it very much. &lt;br /&gt;After that I went to dinner with my senior in part-time job. We talked a lot. I enjoyed the time. Recently I usually go to shopping or dinner or lunch with my senior in part-time job. They are very kind to me. I do like the time to spend with them. an d I like to talk with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;140 words/2539 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-3922902848490699044?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/3922902848490699044/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=3922902848490699044' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3922902848490699044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3922902848490699044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!!'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SOHXKXmL_CI/AAAAAAAAAFo/2iLITJ_RSrg/s72-c/20071205_425929.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-8112120729059873288</id><published>2008-09-26T16:27:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:18:48.890+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNyO-etOWRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/hI6gCQGliW4/s1600-h/ZEVCAV3YMSLCAOVR5HRCA81H7EOCAQ143WYCAYTO9Z0CAPJQSG2CA1KXTSZCAM2GBH4CALXQ0CACAVJN0A9CAYM7UQYCAEL2I0BCAAXUOIGCA6IYTA0CAST9G81CAAQBLNWCAZNGFA8CAZ7ZC20CA87RDNL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNyO-etOWRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/hI6gCQGliW4/s200/ZEVCAV3YMSLCAOVR5HRCA81H7EOCAQ143WYCAYTO9Z0CAPJQSG2CA1KXTSZCAM2GBH4CALXQ0CACAVJN0A9CAYM7UQYCAEL2I0BCAAXUOIGCA6IYTA0CAST9G81CAAQBLNWCAZNGFA8CAZ7ZC20CA87RDNL.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250228469652936978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m going to talk about my favorite food. One of my favorite foods is chocolates. And I like bitter one than sweet one. &lt;br /&gt; I like many kinds of chocolate. Chocolates are used many ways. For example doughnuts, cakes and with fruits so on. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNyO49Q44sI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hZ3D2Azkqp0/s1600-h/66NCAWNN3F0CANCA54RCA083O6OCAXSOKU4CAWVZTDVCA0BUN3YCA6UQ3INCACJRBV6CA827AQECA27NB4GCATR3TTCCAYL0VZWCAREVAYZCAMUBMMHCA9R1I8KCANESDXJCAEORX4WCAMT4YT3CAWYK56R.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNyO49Q44sI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hZ3D2Azkqp0/s200/66NCAWNN3F0CANCA54RCA083O6OCAXSOKU4CAWVZTDVCA0BUN3YCA6UQ3INCACJRBV6CA827AQECA27NB4GCATR3TTCCAYL0VZWCAREVAYZCAMUBMMHCA9R1I8KCANESDXJCAEORX4WCAMT4YT3CAWYK56R.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250228374776373954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our birthday parents usually make or bought us a cake. It is usually made by fresh cream, but my birthday my mom and dad bought me a chocolate cake!! I’m so happy!! But my elder sister doesn’t like this one, so every year she completes it. &lt;br /&gt;Chocolates always make me so happy. When I eat chocolates I always feel so happy. And I think you too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111 words/2399 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-8112120729059873288?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/8112120729059873288/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=8112120729059873288' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8112120729059873288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8112120729059873288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/09/chocolate.html' title='Chocolate'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNyO-etOWRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/hI6gCQGliW4/s72-c/ZEVCAV3YMSLCAOVR5HRCA81H7EOCAQ143WYCAYTO9Z0CAPJQSG2CA1KXTSZCAM2GBH4CALXQ0CACAVJN0A9CAYM7UQYCAEL2I0BCAAXUOIGCA6IYTA0CAST9G81CAAQBLNWCAZNGFA8CAZ7ZC20CA87RDNL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-5711033595516631921</id><published>2008-09-26T15:58:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:18:26.838+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Mom and dad</title><content type='html'>This morning my mom’s call made me wake up. And she said “I will go to Kumamoto tonight with dad.” I was so happy!! it was happy news for me!! I was looking for them during classes. &lt;br /&gt;They arrived at my house at 7. My mom made dinner for me. We ate dinner together. And they brought me something. We spend a little time and talked a lot. I had a very good time. Thank you, mom and dad. &lt;br /&gt;And I decided to make it a rule to make lunch everyday and every night. Sometimes it is very hard for me to make lunch and dinner. But it is good for my future, I think. So I will try it. Hang in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;122 words/2288 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-5711033595516631921?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/5711033595516631921/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=5711033595516631921' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5711033595516631921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5711033595516631921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/09/mom-and-dad.html' title='Mom and dad'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-1789452623849152791</id><published>2008-09-24T10:00:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:18:07.362+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juppun ha jubun'/><title type='text'>Holiday</title><content type='html'>Today was holiday!! I was so happy. I had free time, so I cleaned my room and bath room and kitchen. But I don't like clean, so it was very hard for me. &lt;br /&gt;After that I went to shopping by my self. I went to downtown. I like shopping very much. I enjoyed it. After that I went to supermarket near my house. I like it very much!! I bought some vegetables and fruit and chocolate. I enjoyed shopping in there.  &lt;br /&gt;And recently I like read a book. I like it, but I don't have a much time to read it in 1st year. But recently I have some free time, so I thought I have to read it. I think reading is very good for me, so I want to read so many books!! In writing class we have to read English book, sometimes it is very hard for me. But it is good for us to progress our skill of English. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;163 words/2166 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-1789452623849152791?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/1789452623849152791/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=1789452623849152791' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1789452623849152791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1789452623849152791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/09/holiday.html' title='Holiday'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-503311949768496376</id><published>2008-09-23T17:32:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:17:48.072+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Class start</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNyeXEgVdCI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/WqYGHBF0tEI/s1600-h/JRJCA3WSXH8CATVH04LCA7C54YQCA0FDAJECAECDRTCCA9K3KLXCA9XZZXJCANQ9O8YCAJLUU1YCAY2GJNMCAA8TS9MCAVQTLL8CAZQCXHRCA12KOWICAIWWQUICASRRJZ4CAQZ8T58CAA22PG1CAE30SBM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNyeXEgVdCI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/WqYGHBF0tEI/s320/JRJCA3WSXH8CATVH04LCA7C54YQCA0FDAJECAECDRTCCA9K3KLXCA9XZZXJCANQ9O8YCAJLUU1YCAY2GJNMCAA8TS9MCAVQTLL8CAZQCXHRCA12KOWICAIWWQUICASRRJZ4CAQZ8T58CAA22PG1CAE30SBM.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250245384790701090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today fall semester was start!! It is very hard for me, and for everyone I think. And today was Monday; I take 5 classes in Monday!! It is very hard for me. But I’m going to take class in earnest this semester. I will take note clearly. And I will read many books in this semester. I think it is good for us to read book, so I want to read so many books. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74 words/2003 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-503311949768496376?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/503311949768496376/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=503311949768496376' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/503311949768496376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/503311949768496376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/09/class-start.html' title='Class start'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNyeXEgVdCI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/WqYGHBF0tEI/s72-c/JRJCA3WSXH8CATVH04LCA7C54YQCA0FDAJECAECDRTCCA9K3KLXCA9XZZXJCANQ9O8YCAJLUU1YCAY2GJNMCAA8TS9MCAVQTLL8CAZQCXHRCA12KOWICAIWWQUICASRRJZ4CAQZ8T58CAA22PG1CAE30SBM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-6971347465303268513</id><published>2008-09-09T21:56:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:17:21.915+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Trip in Oita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNnItNz3LyI/AAAAAAAAAEE/iuMNNuSKcZM/s1600-h/20080909124408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNnItNz3LyI/AAAAAAAAAEE/iuMNNuSKcZM/s200/20080909124408.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249447519803879202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to Yufuin with my family. My elder sister wanted to go there. This is my family’s mini trip. My mom got up early in morning and she made a lunch for us. And around 7 my sister and I got up and helped my mom. My mom likes to make lunch, so she looked like so happy. And she is good at cooking!! I remembered the school sports. &lt;br /&gt;We started for there at 8. I was so sleepy, but I was looking forward to it. It took about 2 hours. So long… we went to there for the first time in this year. We walked around station and shopping arcade. There were so many people came sightseeing from Japan and Korea so on. I heard different language in somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;I ate honey soft cream and my sister ate chestnut soft cream. Both of them were so delicious!! And here was happy present!! My mother bought me a ring!! Its name is ‘elephant ring’. This ring makes me happy. I was very happy!! Thank you, mom.&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to ‘九重夢大吊り橋’. It is very famous in Oita. This is the biggest bride in Japan!! So it was very big!! But my dad and sister and I don’t like higher place. But mom does like it. So mom wanted to cross a bridge, but we don’t. So we took some pictures and went back our home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNnItK6UsFI/AAAAAAAAAEM/gjfOH0XFdso/s1600-h/20080909182050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNnItK6UsFI/AAAAAAAAAEM/gjfOH0XFdso/s200/20080909182050.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249447519025672274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today my sister went back to Tokyo. We were very sad. She will be a member so society next spring, so she will not back hometown frequently. It is sad, but we couldn’t help it. I spend 2 weeks with sister in this summer vacation. We talked a lot and we went to so many place. I had a really good time. This is the good memory of my summer vacation. Thank you. &lt;br /&gt;My mom and I send her off to Kumamoto air port. Good-by is very hard, but I can surely meet her again, so I said bye with smile. But she looked a little bit sad. I’m cheering for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;359 words/1929 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-6971347465303268513?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/6971347465303268513/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=6971347465303268513' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6971347465303268513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6971347465303268513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/09/trip-in-oita.html' title='Trip in Oita'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNnItNz3LyI/AAAAAAAAAEE/iuMNNuSKcZM/s72-c/20080909124408.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-258951553822499712</id><published>2008-09-05T17:21:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:16:52.501+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Wasada Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNybrkuIB8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/7BO3j1OFCo8/s1600-h/Z1XCAHQGWAUCA6VY3YICA4OE6VOCAC3NDC1CANE1GP1CAUY3D0CCAPLVH2ECA64JU0XCAB6C156CAC8NFK3CA8GJWW3CAZYHEIMCA5UISJECACKGL0ACA2NN10LCASTN1D3CATJ7PEUCALWAH3MCA2ARX00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNybrkuIB8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/7BO3j1OFCo8/s320/Z1XCAHQGWAUCA6VY3YICA4OE6VOCAC3NDC1CANE1GP1CAUY3D0CCAPLVH2ECA64JU0XCAB6C156CAC8NFK3CA8GJWW3CAZYHEIMCA5UISJECACKGL0ACA2NN10LCASTN1D3CATJ7PEUCALWAH3MCA2ARX00.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250242438500976578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to shopping with my mom and elder sister to ‘Wasada town’. This is shopping center in Oita. And today I looked for my long sleeved kimono for ceremony of adult. I wanted to wear red one but it isn’t suit for me and black and yellow, blue wasn’t suit for me too. But white one is suit for me than them. My mom and elder sister said to me ‘it is good for you’. So I decided white one. It is very beautiful!! I like this one. I’m looking forward to ceremony of adult. &lt;br /&gt;After that we went to restaurant and we ate late lunch. It was so delicious!! And we enjoyed shopping. I had a very good time. Thank you, mom and sister. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;127 words/1570 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-258951553822499712?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/258951553822499712/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=258951553822499712' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/258951553822499712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/258951553822499712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/09/wasada-town.html' title='Wasada Town'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNybrkuIB8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/7BO3j1OFCo8/s72-c/Z1XCAHQGWAUCA6VY3YICA4OE6VOCAC3NDC1CANE1GP1CAUY3D0CCAPLVH2ECA64JU0XCAB6C156CAC8NFK3CA8GJWW3CAZYHEIMCA5UISJECACKGL0ACA2NN10LCASTN1D3CATJ7PEUCALWAH3MCA2ARX00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-5756125348892218023</id><published>2008-09-03T16:40:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:16:29.919+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNySUIZWdQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_auiaUOZrlE/s1600-h/mail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNySUIZWdQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_auiaUOZrlE/s200/mail.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250232140156007682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I met old friends in high school in Joyfull near our high school. Two of them live in Fukuoka now and one of them live in Taketa still now. They go to university. I met them fir the first time in a year. I was so happy. They often send me an e-mail and talked a lot. Sometimes I cannot rely to their e-mail when I’m so busy. I’ m sorry for them. &lt;br /&gt;It become very hard to communicate with old friends who live in far from me, I think. They have part-time job or study for the test or work so on. But I’m so happy to communicate with them. &lt;br /&gt;Today we met in Joyful and talked a lot. We talked ourselves in each place. I had a very good time with them. Thank you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;137 words/1443 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-5756125348892218023?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/5756125348892218023/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=5756125348892218023' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5756125348892218023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/5756125348892218023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/09/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SNySUIZWdQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_auiaUOZrlE/s72-c/mail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-2897846843853920771</id><published>2008-08-29T15:05:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:16:04.359+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Happy news!!</title><content type='html'>Recent I don’t sleep well at night. I always sleep around 3 or 4 o’clock, so it is very hard for me. I want to sleep well. &lt;br /&gt;And here is happy news!! Tomorrow my elder sister will come back!! She comes back for the first time in a year!! I’m so happy. My parents have a job, so they can’t meet us. So she will stay in my apartment for two days. We will plan to go dinner in downtown. I’m looking forward to this. And next Monday we will go back my hometown!! I’m so happy. I want to talk a lot with my sister and my family. And I want to meet my friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice summer vacation!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;121 words/1306 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2897846843853920771?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2897846843853920771/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2897846843853920771' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2897846843853920771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2897846843853920771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-news.html' title='Happy news!!'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-828614292323978028</id><published>2008-08-25T14:58:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:15:38.770+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my friends'/><title type='text'>My friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SLJKLGqMeZI/AAAAAAAAADs/gXn5OmZgc9s/s1600-h/020amer2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SLJKLGqMeZI/AAAAAAAAADs/gXn5OmZgc9s/s320/020amer2002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238330871211915666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The after day my friend Shiori came back from U.S. She went to U.S for school program.  I met her on last Friday. We didn’t meet for a month so we had a lot of things to talk. We talked about 4 hours!! We talked a lot!! It was about her home stay and my life in Japan and about our future. She had a very good experience in Minnesota, I think.  And she enjoyed her time in there. I had a very good time and I enjoyed talking with her. Thank you, Shiori. &lt;br /&gt;And she gave me some souvenir for me. I was so happy. Thank you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;108 words/1185 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-828614292323978028?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/828614292323978028/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=828614292323978028' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/828614292323978028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/828614292323978028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-friend.html' title='My friend'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SLJKLGqMeZI/AAAAAAAAADs/gXn5OmZgc9s/s72-c/020amer2002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-2688364168992997408</id><published>2008-08-22T15:40:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:15:17.620+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>My feeling</title><content type='html'>Now I’m going to talk about my future and my dream. &lt;br /&gt;Do you have a dream? And do you think of your future seriously? I don’t have a dream. And I don’t think of my future seriously. I know I have to think of them seriously, but I always think I have a time. But I don’t have a much time, I think. &lt;br /&gt;I don’t like this question, ‘What is your dream’, because I don’t have a dream. So I like such question, ‘What do you want to work in the future?’ I will say ‘I want to work to use English’. This is my true feeling. I want to work to use English. One of my future plans is GH. But I don’t know that I want to become it truly. Recently I often think about my future. I think university is very free. I have free time and I have so many alternatives. I’m free but we have not to forget we have a responsibility. All choice is my responsibility. So we have to think about my future, I think. So I will think of my future seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;190 words/1077 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2688364168992997408?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2688364168992997408/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2688364168992997408' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2688364168992997408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2688364168992997408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-feeling.html' title='My feeling'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-7374517185695797052</id><published>2008-08-22T13:24:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:14:43.472+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>My future and my dream</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to Washington school. My senior Ms. Tomoyo invited me to there. She talked her experience for this school student. It was May when I met her for the first time. We worked together in hotel. She is my senior in university too, so she told me a lot of things of university and future. I like to talk with her. She will work as a CA in Itami Air port from next August. CA was her long dream. And her dream was come true. I do look up to her. She went to this school for 3 years for her dream. And she pays all money for this school by her self. She has 4 part-time jobs now. She doesn’t have holiday in a week. I think it is very hard, but she said “Exactly it is very hard for me, but I could work hard for my dream”. I impressed this word. &lt;br /&gt;And one of my dreams is Grand Stuff. It is very difficult to become GS without going Washington school. I know… but it cost a lot of money. So it is very difficult. &lt;br /&gt;Today I think about my future and my dream. I don’t know what I should do. I will think more and more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;211 words/887 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-7374517185695797052?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/7374517185695797052/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=7374517185695797052' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7374517185695797052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7374517185695797052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-futre-and-my-dream.html' title='My future and my dream'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-7381590714356362240</id><published>2008-08-14T20:02:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:14:17.234+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>My summer vacation 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SK5IYYaRdmI/AAAAAAAAADk/_X411FrMouQ/s1600-h/c0131054_22501726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SK5IYYaRdmI/AAAAAAAAADk/_X411FrMouQ/s320/c0131054_22501726.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237203000385173090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I met my friend Hitomi. I met her for the first time for about a year. We went to ‘ガンジー牧場’. Do you know this one? This is very famous in Oita. My hometown Kuju has so many sightseeing spot, so this is one of them. &lt;br /&gt;We ate Soft ice cream with yoghurt. It was very delicious. We enjoyed talking. I had a very good time in there. &lt;br /&gt;After that we went to Takufumi’s house. I have known him since nursery school. We enjoyed talking in his house. And I talked with his young brother. I was glad to talk with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109 words/676 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-7381590714356362240?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/7381590714356362240/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=7381590714356362240' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7381590714356362240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/7381590714356362240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-summer-vacation-2.html' title='My summer vacation 2'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SK5IYYaRdmI/AAAAAAAAADk/_X411FrMouQ/s72-c/c0131054_22501726.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-1613910116797285437</id><published>2008-08-08T15:17:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:13:53.095+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>My summer vacation 1</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I met my friend Tomoe. She is my best friend in my high school. We were a member of volleyball club in high school. She is in Fukuoka now. And she goes to technical college of airlines. She will work as a GS in Kagoshima from next spring. &lt;br /&gt;And we met for the first time for a year. We met at Joyfull. Our hometown is very countryside, so we don’t have a place to meet our friend without there. And we had a lunch and talked a lot about own life in each place. We talked for 4 or 5 hours. And next we went to our high school. It was around 7, so most of teacher went back their home. But we could meet one of our teachers luckily. We talked for about 1 hour in P.E room. We enjoyed talking about high school days and now.  After that we went to our friend’s home. His name is Ryo. He works in fire station as a fire fighter. We met him for the first time over a year. I was glad to meet him and talked him. We had a very good time. &lt;br /&gt;I was enjoying my life in my home town, so I don’t go back to Kumamoto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;211 words/567 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-1613910116797285437?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/1613910116797285437/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=1613910116797285437' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1613910116797285437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1613910116797285437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-summer-vacation-1.html' title='My summer vacation 1'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-8918077574180836886</id><published>2008-08-07T21:57:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:13:27.166+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SKuyvBmrdTI/AAAAAAAAADc/bCr7keu14Fg/s1600-h/img_1484463_46879381_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SKuyvBmrdTI/AAAAAAAAADc/bCr7keu14Fg/s320/img_1484463_46879381_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236475512702596402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is August 7th. This is my friend Miwa‘s birthday. She is my childhood friend. Our house is very close, so we were together since child. Her name is Miwa and her first name is same as mine. The reason is we are relative. My father and her grandfather are cousin.  And she goes to technical college of confectionery. She likes to cook desert and bread. Her cake and bread is very delicious. She made me a cake in my 19th birthday. I was very happy. &lt;br /&gt;Last Monday I came back my hometown. My parents met me. I was very happy to come back my hometown. And on Wednesday I met her at night. I met her for the first time for a year. So we talked a lot about our life for a year. I was very happy to meet her and talked a lot. I think she is one of my best friends too. She knows a lot about me and I know about her too. I like the time to spend with her. &lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday. Miwa. I do hope the happiness is full of your life.&lt;br /&gt;And I want to enjoy my life in my hometown. See you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;201 words/356 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-8918077574180836886?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/8918077574180836886/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=8918077574180836886' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8918077574180836886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8918077574180836886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!!'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SKuyvBmrdTI/AAAAAAAAADc/bCr7keu14Fg/s72-c/img_1484463_46879381_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-957311621715190793</id><published>2008-08-01T13:57:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T10:15:05.376+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Summer Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SJaiAOUzVpI/AAAAAAAAADM/aFr3vo3kb2M/s1600-h/33161b3be931117312f7-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SJaiAOUzVpI/AAAAAAAAADM/aFr3vo3kb2M/s320/33161b3be931117312f7-L.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230546141966456466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　　Today is August 1st. It is very fast to pass the time. Last Tuesday the teat was over!! And my summer vacation is start!! I’ m very happy!! But I’ m sad too. The reason is some of my friends went to foreign country. So I cannot meet them, I’ m so unhappy. &lt;br /&gt;　　　And I have so many free times, so I’ll study hard in this summer vacation. And I want to go back my hometown. I want to meet my family and my old friends.&lt;br /&gt;And August 10th I have a game of soft volleyball. I’ m looking forward to this game!! &lt;br /&gt;　　　And I had a game of it on July 27th in Yatsushiro. Now I’m going to talk about this game. We won the all game in preliminary game. But in final tournament we couldn’t win the game. I’m so regrettable!! But I was enjoy the game. This is the very good day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;155 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-957311621715190793?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/957311621715190793/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=957311621715190793' title='2 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/957311621715190793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/957311621715190793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-is-august-1st.html' title='Summer Vacation'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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/_u9L46GAyQtU/SJaiAOUzVpI/AAAAAAAAADM/aFr3vo3kb2M/s72-c/33161b3be931117312f7-L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-3378637483412094465</id><published>2008-07-22T18:27:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T18:28:29.754+09:00</updated><title type='text'>TEST！！</title><content type='html'>　　　The test was started!! I feel so bad!! Today I took two tests. And I’ll have to take 5 more tests. I have to study hard!!&lt;br /&gt;　　　And recently it is very hot!! I think Kumamoto is much hotter than Oita. I don’t sleep well every night!! I don’t like hot season and sunburn. So I do hope summer will over soon. &lt;br /&gt;　　　And today one of my friends Shiori was started to America. I fell so lonely. I spend a lot of time with her, so I fell lonely. She will come back on August 21st. I’m looking forward to this day. I’m cheering for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;105 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-3378637483412094465?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/3378637483412094465/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=3378637483412094465' title='2 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3378637483412094465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3378637483412094465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/test.html' title='TEST！！'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-3478460018280190361</id><published>2008-07-17T18:39:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T18:40:39.353+09:00</updated><title type='text'>trip presentation</title><content type='html'>　　　Today we had a test of Speaking. We had to presentation about our trip plan to Canada. My team member is Yuka, Ayako and Shuyaku. It was very hard for us to prepare this presentation. The most problem was we didn’t have much time!! And today we didn’t presentation well because we didn’t memorize our manuscript. I think this was our fail point!! And breakfast of pancake with maple syrup too. Everyday we eat this breakfast. But Canada is famous for that so we don’t care it!! But my teacher Mr.Pato was does like it.  Anyway we well did. I think. Thank you Yuka, Ayako and Shuyaku!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;107 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-3478460018280190361?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/3478460018280190361/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=3478460018280190361' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3478460018280190361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/3478460018280190361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_22.html' title='trip presentation'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-6329135525733418166</id><published>2008-07-12T18:54:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T19:09:28.925+09:00</updated><title type='text'>My weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHh_USQvA6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/IdPt51rZm_4/s1600-h/cgiutm9swcA-765091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHh_USQvA6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/IdPt51rZm_4/s320/cgiutm9swcA-765091.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222063754412229538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　　Toady was very hot!! Today I had a circle activity. We went to Shirakawa. We were playing volleyball and soccer. And I talked with my friends, my senior and junior. I enjoyed talking with them. I had a very good time. &lt;br /&gt;　　　And next Monday I have two tests!! It is very hard!! I don’t like test!! And I think everyone too. I do hope test will over soon. &lt;br /&gt;　　　And next 27th I have a game of soft volleyball in Yatsushiro. This is the second game when I started play soft volleyball. So toady we have practice but I don’t study for the test, so I decided not to go. I do hope test is over. &lt;br /&gt;Everyone hang in together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;119 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-6329135525733418166?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/6329135525733418166/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=6329135525733418166' title='2 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6329135525733418166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6329135525733418166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_12.html' title='My weekend'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHh_USQvA6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/IdPt51rZm_4/s72-c/cgiutm9swcA-765091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-2716920757532516407</id><published>2008-07-11T19:19:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T19:21:03.997+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Aqg6ZP9cLPc&amp;hl=ja&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Aqg6ZP9cLPc&amp;hl=ja&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this song too!! This is 'Stand up' by JAMOSA. This song gives me alot of power.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2716920757532516407?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2716920757532516407/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2716920757532516407' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2716920757532516407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2716920757532516407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/song.html' title='Song'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-2296673880866958864</id><published>2008-07-11T19:01:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T19:17:01.899+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHcy5lK7nzI/AAAAAAAAACs/nZPGegyaT80/s1600-h/tiwawa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHcy5lK7nzI/AAAAAAAAACs/nZPGegyaT80/s320/tiwawa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221698257771274034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I have so many tests. It is very hard for me. But I don’t study hard. I’m bad woman, I think. I have to study hard more and more. &lt;br /&gt;And recently I spend a lot of time with my friend Keiko. She is a very kind woman. And she is always helping me. I’m thankful to her. Thank you, Keiko. I like the time to spend with her. It was a day of entrance examination when we met first. I came to KGU to take entrance examination from Oita. We met building 12 I think. We ate lunch together and talking. I was very glad to see her in the day. And when it was the day we enter the KGU I met her again!! I was very surprise!! And I was very happy to meet her again. And now she is my precious friend in Kumamoto. Thanks Keiko. This is love letter to Keiko with love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2296673880866958864?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2296673880866958864/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2296673880866958864' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2296673880866958864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2296673880866958864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/thanks.html' title='Thanks!!'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHcy5lK7nzI/AAAAAAAAACs/nZPGegyaT80/s72-c/tiwawa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-2807606495330150256</id><published>2008-07-11T18:54:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T19:18:46.593+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PvXN7obFmlQ&amp;hl=ja&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PvXN7obFmlQ&amp;hl=ja&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the song ‘言えないよ’ by JAMOSA. I like this song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2807606495330150256?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2807606495330150256/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2807606495330150256' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2807606495330150256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2807606495330150256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_11.html' title='Song'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-4578510228324946974</id><published>2008-07-08T20:50:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T10:22:58.094+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part-time job'/><title type='text'>My part-time job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHNUl6ZTDxI/AAAAAAAAACk/vcnOW3jhdHo/s1600-h/img52942991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHNUl6ZTDxI/AAAAAAAAACk/vcnOW3jhdHo/s320/img52942991.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220609403359792914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　　I have a part- time job. I work in hotel near downtown. Now I’m going to talk about this.&lt;br /&gt;　　　I usually work at KKR Hotel Kumamoto and Meruparuku. I think this is the good work for me. I can learn a lot of things through this work. For example, I can learn tongue, behavior and to communicate with someone. I like this work.&lt;br /&gt;　　　This weekend I worked in both of them. In last Sunday I worked in Meru. I went to work at 15:00. In this hotel I have two senior in Eibei in KGU. Both of them are 4th grader of university. They told me a lot of things about university. One of my senior her name is Tomoyo, she got informal designation from an airline company. She will work as C.A from next spring. She told me about this. C.A was her dream since child. Her dream was come true. She was study hard for her dream. She was study for TOEIC. And she has so many qualifications. I’m look up to her. So I want to follow her. This encounter is very good for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;188 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-4578510228324946974?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/4578510228324946974/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=4578510228324946974' title='4 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4578510228324946974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4578510228324946974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-have-part-time-job.html' title='My part-time job'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHNUl6ZTDxI/AAAAAAAAACk/vcnOW3jhdHo/s72-c/img52942991.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-2823001391043608354</id><published>2008-07-08T20:15:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T20:20:28.727+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing home work'/><title type='text'>Summer vacation plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHNNOz0uUcI/AAAAAAAAACc/3rnYj6RnqTY/s1600-h/sss286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHNNOz0uUcI/AAAAAAAAACc/3rnYj6RnqTY/s320/sss286.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220601309877391810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm going to talk about my summer vacation plans. Summer vacation will come soon. So I have a lot of things to do in summer vacation. &lt;br /&gt;First I want to go back my hometown and I want to meet my friends. I couldn’t meet my friends last summer. Because I went back my home town in September, so almost of my friends went back to their home. And last year I couldn't go back my hometown long time. I went back for 5 days. So this summer I want go back my hometown so long time. And I want to meet my elder sister. I don't meet her for a year. So I want to meet her. &lt;br /&gt;　　　Second I want to work hard. I'm going to work hard this summer too.&lt;br /&gt;Third I want to go around Kumamoto. I like driving!! I don’t have car and I don’t have a driver license. I just like to ride passenger seat. And I want to go festival. And I want to go firework. I do like it. Last summer I went to Tamana fireworks with my friend. It was very beautiful!! I want to go again. &lt;br /&gt;I’m looking forward to this summer vacation. But before it we have exam!! It is so hard. Hung in!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;214 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-2823001391043608354?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/2823001391043608354/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=2823001391043608354' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2823001391043608354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/2823001391043608354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-vacation-plans.html' title='Summer vacation plans'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHNNOz0uUcI/AAAAAAAAACc/3rnYj6RnqTY/s72-c/sss286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-4074572832214701419</id><published>2008-07-07T19:23:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T09:02:22.225+09:00</updated><title type='text'>With mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHNANL4IkII/AAAAAAAAACU/HvHbV72YGKU/s1600-h/20080707173014-728315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHNANL4IkII/AAAAAAAAACU/HvHbV72YGKU/s320/20080707173014-728315.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220586988323246210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　　Today my mother came and saw me. This is the first time in two months. I was looking forward to today. Today I had 4 classes. School was over at 4:10. I went back home hurriedly. I was very happy to meet her. I thought she looks sunburned. &lt;br /&gt;Today we went to downtown. We went shopping and had a dinner. We enjoyed staying there. And this picture is a shaved ice. This is the first time to eat it this summer. I ate strawberry with milk. And my mother ate green tea with small beans. We don’t like green tea!! My elder sister does like it. We cannot this. But my mother tried to it. I couldn’t believe it. But it was so delicious than we expected. &lt;br /&gt;　　　And my mother told me a lot of thing about Kumamoto. She is from there. And she had lived there for about 35 years. My father is from Oita, so when she married him she decided to go Oita. It has past a year to live in Kumamoto, but I have a lot of things that I don’t know. So she is comforting for me. &lt;br /&gt;　　　I enjoyed staying with my mother. Thank you mom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;201 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-4074572832214701419?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/4074572832214701419/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=4074572832214701419' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4074572832214701419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4074572832214701419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='With mother'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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/_u9L46GAyQtU/SHNANL4IkII/AAAAAAAAACU/HvHbV72YGKU/s72-c/20080707173014-728315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-6363555684703494531</id><published>2008-07-01T21:26:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T21:26:41.185+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Homesick</title><content type='html'>　　　I’m homesick now. I don’t go back my home town for about 2 month. And I don’t meet my family for about 2 month too. I’m so lonely. I want to go back my home and to meet my family. I hope I can go back my home. &lt;br /&gt;　　　And I live in Shinyahiski near university. It took one year to live alone. First I feel so lonely but recently I enjoy. Recently I often cook by my self. I like cooking, but I’m not good at it. So I want to good at it. So I make it rule to cooking everyday. I think duration is good for me. &lt;br /&gt; 　　　My house is near Shirakawa, so I often go there at night. I like walking. I want to make it a rule to go there. Exercise is good for my health. I know that but I don’t have enough time to go. And I want to go for a walk with my friend Keiko. She lives near my home. So I want to go with her. Let’s walk with me. Keiko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;180 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-6363555684703494531?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/6363555684703494531/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=6363555684703494531' title='4 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6363555684703494531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/6363555684703494531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/homesick.html' title='Homesick'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592096869786860179.post-4465334550991252102</id><published>2008-07-01T20:41:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T20:42:38.555+09:00</updated><title type='text'>About blog</title><content type='html'>　　　Now I am going to talk about my blog. I usually post my blog after school. I don't have computer in my home so I have to post it in university. I usually post it in 12 building or library. And I have to post it 3 times in a week and one book view. &lt;br /&gt;　　　I think good point is to use English everyday. And I can express my feeling to use English. I think this is most good point in blog. First I cannot write my feelings and today’s event in English. But recently I can express my feelings and event in English. So now I’m enjoying my blog. I think bad point too hard to post 3 times in a week. First I had a lot of things to write in blog but recently I don't have anything to write. &lt;br /&gt;　　　I think it is good for you make it a rule to post your blog everyday. This is the most important. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;163 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-4465334550991252102?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/4465334550991252102/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=4465334550991252102' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4465334550991252102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4465334550991252102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/about-blog.html' title='About blog'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-4464147294506901997</id><published>2008-07-01T20:05:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T20:06:16.424+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review 1-12</title><content type='html'>　　　I read a book of ‘The Nutcracker’. And now I’m going to talk about the story of this book. In one town there was a small girl. Her name is Clara. And this story is in Christmas season. &lt;br /&gt;Today was Christmas Eve. In her home the Christmas party was held. So many people were dancing. And they are enjoying it. But she is not enjoying it. She was waiting for the man. She was waiting for him with watch out the window. Suddenly someone knocked the door. She knew the man came.  It was the man who she waiting for was her grandfather. She was really happy to meet him. So she threw herself into his arms. And after that he put a present for her under the Christmas tree. &lt;br /&gt;　　　In night she couldn’t sleep. She was thinking about his present. She was looking forward to open it. But she couldn’t endure, so she woke up and went to tree. And she found a present and opened it. The present was wooden nutcracker doll. It looks like solider. After that she felt sleepy, so she slept with it. &lt;br /&gt;She met it in her dream. His name is Nutcracker Prince. And he had a partner. They went to kitchen. In there, there were mice. And he fought with the mouse King. The Mouse was so strong. It tried to kill him. Then she helped him. He was really thankful to her. &lt;br /&gt;　　　And they went to Land. It called ‘The Land of Sweets’. In there the house is made of sweets. And people who live in there like sweets. They were enjoying staying there. They had a very good time. &lt;br /&gt;　　　Then she woke up. And the doll was lying on her side. But she thought it wasn’t just dream. And she cherishes it for a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;305 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-4464147294506901997?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/4464147294506901997/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=4464147294506901997' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4464147294506901997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/4464147294506901997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/book-review-1-12.html' title='Book review 1-12'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-1582019585167286860</id><published>2008-07-01T19:32:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T19:36:52.925+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping and my favorite things</title><content type='html'>　　　Today I had 3 classes. And after school I went to downtown by my self because I want to go shopping. I often go shopping by myself. Today I wanted to buy a new bag. I got a cute one. I’m so happy. And today was sale!! I didn’t know this. I think I’m so lucky.　And I went to Paruco. I bought some clothes. I was very happy. And in there I met some friends who are in KGU. I talked with them. &lt;br /&gt;Soon the examination will start. Recently I don’t study hard, so I have study hard for a couple of weeks. At first I make it a rule to go to library. I think I don’t study in my home. I think home is rest place. So I will go library. &lt;br /&gt;　　　Now I am going to talk about my favorite things. One of my favorite things is Okou. Now I have so many it in my home. It has many smell types. For example perfume, vanilla, fruits, flower and green tea so on. My favorite Okou is perfume. I have samurai and baby doll one. I like this smell. Every night I burn it. It makes me relaxes. &lt;br /&gt;Next I’m going to talk about my favorite food. Recently I like bagel. I do like it very much. I have it as a lunch. It is so delicious. I often have lunch in bakery with my friends. And I always have it. My best bagel in bakery is ‘apple cinnamon bagel’. I like this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;257 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-1582019585167286860?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/1582019585167286860/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=1582019585167286860' title='2 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1582019585167286860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/1582019585167286860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/shopping-and-my-favorite-things.html' title='Shopping and my favorite things'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-8197691267748120740</id><published>2008-07-01T19:31:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T19:32:38.529+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing homework'/><title type='text'>About blogging</title><content type='html'>Now I'm going to talk about blogging. I think it is good for me and good for everyone. First it is very hard for me. I cannot write today’s event and my feelings in English. But gradually I can write about me and around me in English smoothly. And now I’m enjoying blogging. &lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I feel so hard, I don't have any event to write. So sometimes I feel bad. But I like blogging. And I think it is good point in blogging to write in English.&lt;br /&gt;And another good point is I can study English and something else in my friend’s blog. I think every blog is not same. So I can study through my friend’s blog. &lt;br /&gt;So from now on I make it a rule to write blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;131 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-8197691267748120740?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/8197691267748120740/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=8197691267748120740' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8197691267748120740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/8197691267748120740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/about-blogging.html' title='About blogging'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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-3592096869786860179.post-168526965696215651</id><published>2008-07-01T18:24:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T18:27:22.539+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essay'/><title type='text'>My favorite movie</title><content type='html'>　　　Now I am going to talk about my favorite movie. My favorite movie is 'Kimi ni Yomu Monogatari'. I watched this movie with my sister when I was a high school student. We like this movie so much. This movie moved us to tears. This movie is love story of the man who loved one woman. This movie’s heroin is Ally. She went to small town during her summer vacation. And she met Noah there. He worked in sawmill. They fall in love. &lt;br /&gt;　　　Their love had a heavy barrier. Her mother took her to city. Noah wrote a letter to Ally 365 days. But there letter were not read by Ally. Her mother had all letters. &lt;br /&gt;   　After that the WWⅡ was started. And Noah sent troops. Ally was fallen in love with a man who met in hospital. His name is Ron. And they engaged. After a while Noah was return and known about her engage, he was really shocked. &lt;br /&gt;　    She knew that Noah was return in the news paper. So she went to his house to meet him. In there she met him again. This is the first time she met him in seven years. They was really happy to meet again. But she didn’t choose those men. Lastly she chose Noah. She chose love not money. I think this is the good choice. This movie was moved me. I do like this movie. &lt;br /&gt;　　　Recently ‘Hanayori Danngo F2’ was released. I like this movie. When I was a high school student this drama broadcasted. I want to watch this movie soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;263words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3592096869786860179-168526965696215651?l=twinsmariko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/feeds/168526965696215651/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3592096869786860179&amp;postID=168526965696215651' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/168526965696215651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3592096869786860179/posts/default/168526965696215651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinsmariko.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-favorite-movie.html' title='My favorite movie'/><author><name>Mariko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16654590997735390410</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></feed>
