<?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-1357482499706264085</id><updated>2012-02-17T03:03:17.681+09:00</updated><category term='essays'/><category term='typing'/><category term='event'/><category term='movie review'/><category term='list'/><category term='essay prep'/><category term='food'/><category term='diary'/><category term='Juppun wa jubun'/><category term='book review'/><title type='text'>mikkonoblog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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>158</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-1930334791840253969</id><published>2009-01-30T17:00:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:03:34.050+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>Romeo and Juliet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SYK0EpJP0NI/AAAAAAAAAPo/4V-qr3MB-cI/s1600-h/artis_p-0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296994103598239954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SYK0EpJP0NI/AAAAAAAAAPo/4V-qr3MB-cI/s200/artis_p-0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched a movie. The name of movie is “Romeo and Juliet”. Romeo side and Juliet side were opposed to each other, but Romeo loved Juliet very much, and Juliet did too. Juliet was forced to get married to another man by her father. Of course she didn’t want to marry except for Romeo. So, Juliet consulted a priest about her personal affairs. Romeo was banished from the city because he killed a person although it was revenge. Juliet couldn’t go to Romeo by herself, so she was given a chemical which made her look like she was dead for several days from the priest. Her family held a funeral ceremony, because they assumed that she was dead. A friend of Romeo’s who didn’t know the fact told Romeo that Juliet was dead. Romeo was really shocked and went to Juliet. He found Juliet who was dead in a church, so Romeo drank poison he got in a certain shop. After he drinking it she woke up, and he found it, but it was too late to do anything. He was killed by poison, and Juliet shot herself to death. Both families who knew the incidents were reconciled each other.&lt;br /&gt;The main character was Romeo and Juliet. This is title of this movie. They were rich each other, but their family were not friendly. Romeo was a sun of the Montague family and bravery man. He loved Juliet with all his heart. Juliet was a daughter of Capulet family and also loved Romeo. They had a reliable man. It was a priest. He was so kind and took Romeo and Juliet’s side. At the result, Romeo and Juliet could marry.&lt;br /&gt;Romeo was very cool and Juliet was very beautiful. I thought this story was happy story and it will end happily, but my thinking was different. This story was very painful and doleful story. I was surprised, but it was very good story. When I watched last scene, I closed my eyes in spite of myself. I thought a priest is very good man. I have never watched such as this movie. So, it was very interesting movie for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-1930334791840253969?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1930334791840253969/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=1930334791840253969' title='2 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/1930334791840253969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/1930334791840253969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/romeo-and-juliet.html' title='Romeo and Juliet'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SYK0EpJP0NI/AAAAAAAAAPo/4V-qr3MB-cI/s72-c/artis_p-0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-3238690412604269374</id><published>2009-01-29T23:43:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T23:50:28.056+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>Mission: Impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SYHCK4lPMtI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0ue1Zaj447k/s1600-h/artis_p-0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296728129007465170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SYHCK4lPMtI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0ue1Zaj447k/s200/artis_p-0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched a movie. The name of movie is Mission: Impossible. Main character in this movie is Ethan Hunt. Tom Cruise performed as Ethan Hunt. He was very cool and a member of spy group. His group had a bright head and they could do how difficult things. Ethan Hunt also has nice brain and he penetrated betrayal his partner.&lt;br /&gt;This story was Ethan Hunt worked with his partner as spy everyday. They trespassed others land, but Ethan’s partner were killed other people at their work. And Ethan felt bitter very much. However, in fact, some partner didn’t death. Claire Phelps also is a person of them. So, he worked with her again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched this movie in my house with my grandmother and my sister. This movie was very difficult for me and I couldn’t understand easy, because this story was about spy and action film. I like action films, but I don’t like difficult film. So, I watched hard and I could understand somehow. It was more interesting movie than I had expected. I thought Tom Cruise was cool again. I thought Claire Phelps is good woman. So, I felt regrettable. And I don’t like Jim Phelps, because he betrayed many people. I don’t like betrayer. But Finally, Ethan Hunt was safe. It was good finale. This movie was very exciting movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-3238690412604269374?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3238690412604269374/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=3238690412604269374' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3238690412604269374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3238690412604269374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/mission-impossible.html' title='Mission: Impossible'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SYHCK4lPMtI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0ue1Zaj447k/s72-c/artis_p-0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-5214957452173768334</id><published>2009-01-28T22:00:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:42:32.486+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>My electronic dictionary</title><content type='html'>I lost my electric dictionary on last week. When I went to back home, I found that it weren’t in my bag. I was very shocked. I can’t buy new electronic dictionary, because it is very expensive for me and my electronic dictionary may back. So, I use paper dictionary when I want to look up some words. My father bought me the electronic dictionary. We went to many stores to look for good one. My friend looked for my dictionary with me, but we couldn’t it yet. So, I’m very sad. I hope that my electronic dictionary will find.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-5214957452173768334?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5214957452173768334/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=5214957452173768334' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5214957452173768334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5214957452173768334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-electronic-dictionary.html' title='My electronic dictionary'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-6488429267535400801</id><published>2009-01-28T21:52:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:58:23.140+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>MASK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SYBWRtBxkBI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/GLBHyXTTGIQ/s1600-h/pict0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296328023932506130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SYBWRtBxkBI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/GLBHyXTTGIQ/s200/pict0124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I watched a movie. The name of movie is MASK. Main character is Stanley Ipkiss. Jim Carrey performed as Stanley Ipkiss. He also performed as Mask. Mask is the best important character in this movie. Stanley’s work is banker and he worked at the bank every day. He is very serious and withdrawn man. On the other hand, Mask is very positive man. Tina Carlyle also is main character. She is performed by Cameron Diaz. She is sexy woman and she has power to let they charm a people, but there are mafias to behind her.&lt;br /&gt;Stanley met Tina at bank witch he works Stanley was glued to Tina However he couldn’t talk with her well, because he is withdrawn. One day, Stanley found a drowning person in a river. He jumped into the river to help him, but it wasn’t person and it was garbage. He was depressed, because he has a series of misfortune recently, but he found a mask by the garbage. At the moment he put on the mask another day, his face became green and he looked another man. He usually lives with his dog in his house and only whiles he changes another Stanly, he could act positively. For example, he didn’t lose an argument with a landlady. And he tried many things for Tina&lt;br /&gt;I watched this movie with my friends at library. And this movie was a very interesting movie. I watched it for the first time. Mask was too funny man. The dog also was very cute. He helped Stanley when he was arrested and he was into a prison. The dog was bravery. Maybe, my dog is not so bravery. Tina was bad woman at first, but she told a truth. It was good that Stanley and Tina could safe finally. I want to watch Mask2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-6488429267535400801?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6488429267535400801/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=6488429267535400801' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6488429267535400801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6488429267535400801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/mask.html' title='MASK'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SYBWRtBxkBI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/GLBHyXTTGIQ/s72-c/pict0124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-8082132779366816432</id><published>2009-01-16T15:42:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T15:44:14.431+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Hamburger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SXFnFSBCh1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/mP2W0Fy0_NU/s1600-h/090113_1531~010001-741626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292124377570248530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SXFnFSBCh1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/mP2W0Fy0_NU/s200/090113_1531~010001-741626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;I ate hamburger with my friend. I had not eaten hamburger lately. So, it was very delicious. We went to there by friend's car. My friends has her car, but I don't have my car, let alone driver's license. I want driver's license and want to go any place.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8082132779366816432?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8082132779366816432/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8082132779366816432' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8082132779366816432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8082132779366816432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/hamburger.html' title='Hamburger'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SXFnFSBCh1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/mP2W0Fy0_NU/s72-c/090113_1531~010001-741626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-4856424586942490403</id><published>2009-01-14T00:53:00.008+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:52:27.636+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Coming-of-age ceremony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SXA0gkONKgI/AAAAAAAAAO4/TutZkfzceZI/s1600-h/090112_1247~010001-737633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291787296244050434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SXA0gkONKgI/AAAAAAAAAO4/TutZkfzceZI/s200/090112_1247~010001-737633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On January 12, a coming-of-age ceremony was held. I got up early in this day. I got up at half past 5. And I went to beauty salon with my friend. We were made up and set of hair by hairdresser in there. After that, we came back home and had dressing. We had ever dressed the long-sleeved kimono before. So, I didn't feel tight.&lt;br /&gt;After we finished our preparation, my father took us to ceremony hall. When we arrived at the ceremony hall, there were many people in there. So, we couldn't find our friend easy. When we walked for a while, we met some friends. My tension went up. I also met Chisato, Kaori and Mari. We wanted to take a photograph together. So I took a photograph with them. I was happy then. It will be my treasure.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to hear Kouyama mayor’s talk, but I put photograph before his talk and I took many photo with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;After we came home, I went nearby house to show my long-sleeved kimono, because I have known her since I was a childhood. I also show my father’s sister. They pleased very much.&lt;br /&gt;I took off long-sleeved kimono at about 5o'clock. I was very tired, because I was wearing it about for 6 hours.And we went to hotel, because alumni hall was held at hotel. I was looking forward to see friends junior high school days. When we went to there, there were many friends. Everyone looked very fine. I was very happy to see them. At the hotel, there were dinner and it looked very delicious, but I didn’t eat dinner not so much, because I was absorbed in taking picture with my friends. I wanted to eat cake, but I also missed eating it. However, I had very more good treasures than dinner. It is time that talked, took photo and laughed. I had a really good time and if we have chance to seeing them, I want to spend with them. I hope to see them sometime. And I’m proud I was Sanwa junior high school student. Friends are very funny and kind. I love Sanwa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-4856424586942490403?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4856424586942490403/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=4856424586942490403' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4856424586942490403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4856424586942490403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/coming-of-age-ceremony.html' title='Coming-of-age ceremony'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SXA0gkONKgI/AAAAAAAAAO4/TutZkfzceZI/s72-c/090112_1247~010001-737633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-8368050171206299268</id><published>2009-01-14T00:53:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:11:43.982+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Kourantei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SXAsjGofSCI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cc7uOfn_9ao/s1600-h/090110_1512~010001-792635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291778543747811362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SXAsjGofSCI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cc7uOfn_9ao/s200/090110_1512~010001-792635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I ate lunch at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KOURANTEI&lt;/span&gt; with my friends. I ate Chinese food set. It is sweet-and-sour pork, rice and so on.&lt;br /&gt;We went to city in this day, because we want to buy cloth to dress at alumni meeting. We walked the city and we were very hungry. So, we wanted to eat lunch very much and we went to there. I ate my all of meal. It was very delicious!&lt;br /&gt;We also bought our cloth. I bought black one-piece dress. It was expensive for me, but I was satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I had drinking party with my club. We had to wear suit. I wore it after a long separation. Drinking party was very interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8368050171206299268?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8368050171206299268/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8368050171206299268' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8368050171206299268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8368050171206299268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/kourantei.html' title='Kourantei'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SXAsjGofSCI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cc7uOfn_9ao/s72-c/090110_1512~010001-792635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-8590425660080590771</id><published>2009-01-09T10:05:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T10:33:56.420+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Watch Your Step Mr. Rubbit!  2-10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWapVvhynBI/AAAAAAAAAOI/9Hl_aAK5BgE/s1600-h/516ZCGW3V1L__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289101003393768466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWapVvhynBI/AAAAAAAAAOI/9Hl_aAK5BgE/s200/516ZCGW3V1L__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read a book. The book's name is "Watch Your Step Mr. Rabbit!" This book is interesting for me, because the action of main character in this story was very funny. This story is very short. There were many pictures, but there were few wards. So, I can read this book too easy. Mr. Rabbit is main character in this book. He was reading newspaper, but he didn't get the length his foot. So, he set foot in a road paved with concrete before concrete sets and he couldn't move his foot. People around him tried help from there, but foot of Mr. Rabbit didn't stuck easily. However, he was scooped by bulldozer. I like this book. Mr. Rabbit was very cute. I also like his action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8590425660080590771?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8590425660080590771/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8590425660080590771' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8590425660080590771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8590425660080590771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/watch-your-step-mr-rubbit-2-10.html' title='Watch Your Step Mr. Rubbit!  2-10'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWapVvhynBI/AAAAAAAAAOI/9Hl_aAK5BgE/s72-c/516ZCGW3V1L__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-1983816681142268700</id><published>2009-01-09T09:38:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T10:05:00.882+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>THE BOOKSTORE GHOST  2-9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWagvpq82JI/AAAAAAAAAOA/nQGI3dWx-GY/s1600-h/5102B45942L__SL160_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289091552893524114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 102px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWagvpq82JI/AAAAAAAAAOA/nQGI3dWx-GY/s400/5102B45942L__SL160_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWagm0GaH4I/AAAAAAAAAN4/f6B9EgLPsB4/s1600-h/5102B45942L__SL160_.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I read a book. The name of book is "THE BOOKSTORE GHOST" Main character is a man and his name is Brown. He liked ghost books, cheese and cats. He wanted his bookstore and cat. So, he carried out the plan. He was looking forward come a lot of customer. However, some customer got out of his store, because there were some mice. He said his cat "eject the mice from here", but the cat cooperate with mice and they tried thrive to Brown's bookstore. Some mice become ghost to surprising customer. At the result, Children liked this trick. Customer increased and this bookstore thrived. Brown didn't like mice, but he appreciated their cooperation. I don't like ghost, but I thought I want to go to this bookstore. There were a lot of picture in this book and it was very colorful. So, it was easy to reading this book for me.　&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-1983816681142268700?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1983816681142268700/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=1983816681142268700' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/1983816681142268700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/1983816681142268700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/bookstore-ghost-2-8.html' title='THE BOOKSTORE GHOST  2-9'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWagvpq82JI/AAAAAAAAAOA/nQGI3dWx-GY/s72-c/5102B45942L__SL160_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-8565120264762907002</id><published>2009-01-07T20:30:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T10:04:47.620+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>ARTHUR TRICKS THE TOOTH FAIRY  2-8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWSa0KxhSoI/AAAAAAAAANw/ACGCvSDVc0Y/s1600-h/51E0VFRX3VL._SL500_AA240_"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288522083475737218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWSa0KxhSoI/AAAAAAAAANw/ACGCvSDVc0Y/s200/51E0VFRX3VL._SL500_AA240_" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWSatLp94zI/AAAAAAAAANo/7_cDewABS90/s1600-h/5102B45942L._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU09_"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I read a book. The name of book is "ARTHUR TRICKS THE TOOTH FAIRY" Arthur is main character in this book. He has a younger sister. Her name is D.W. Arthur said D.W. Tooth Fairy gave a dollar to me, because his baby teeth took. D.W. also wanted a dollar, and she tried pull her tooth. However, she was told your teeth are perfect to dentist when she went to dentist. So, she was disappointed. After she was saw a dentist, she went to museum with Arthur and their mother. And she was bought shark's tooth by her mother. That night, D.W. put shark's tooth under her pillow. And Arthur changed the tooth to a dollar. He gave him sister to him dollar. Next morning, D.W. pleased very much!&lt;br /&gt;I thought Arthur is very kind when I read last scene, because he gave a dollar he was gave by Tooth Fairy to his sister. If I were Arthur, I would not do so.&lt;br /&gt;I found about difference between Japanese custom and American custom. While they put their teeth under their pillow in America, we throw our teeth on roof when our tooth falls out in Japan. I felt this book is funny and I think good reading this book, because I can find about American custom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8565120264762907002?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8565120264762907002/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8565120264762907002' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8565120264762907002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8565120264762907002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/arthur-tricks-tooth-fairy.html' title='ARTHUR TRICKS THE TOOTH FAIRY  2-8'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWSa0KxhSoI/AAAAAAAAANw/ACGCvSDVc0Y/s72-c/51E0VFRX3VL._SL500_AA240_' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-6708920992532132100</id><published>2009-01-04T20:14:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:28:01.817+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>In New Zealand   4/8/2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWCpluKPFfI/AAAAAAAAANg/MLouPMQhIP0/s1600-h/080806_1731~010001-773655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287412428044178930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWCpluKPFfI/AAAAAAAAANg/MLouPMQhIP0/s200/080806_1731~010001-773655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We looked round Unitec with my classmates in this day. Unitec was a spacious building, but I think that there are very good facility in KGU better than Unitec. However, there were a lot of cafeterias in Unitec. I didn’t know the system in there, but I thought this university is very funny for me. I had a razagne at lunch. I ate i first time and it was very good. After school finished, I went to home with Yui and we did our homework. Yui's home was near my home. My host mother gave us refreshment. Cheese was on cracker. We liked it very much. After Yui came back her home, I handed over souvenir that I brought from Japan to my host mother. The souvenir was lilies, a small vase that was made with bamboo, origami and chopsticks. She pleased very much and she wreathed the wall with my souvenir. I was happy when I found it. After we ate dinner, she ate lilies. She said “It is very nice” I couldn't eat the lolly, because it is not good taste for me. However, the taste is Japanese taste. But I tried eating it. I also felt it was nice unexpectedly. Dinner was toast, bacon and egg. I usually eat toast morning or lunch. So, I ate it as dinner, but it was very good. Dessert was can of peach and yogurt. I like peach very much. So, I was in high spirit then. After we ate dinner, I took a shower and I went to bed. My room was very cute. So I could sleep very well. It was a comfortable room for me, because there are TV, big bed, desk, drawer and so on in my room. I had a very good time in this day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-6708920992532132100?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6708920992532132100/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=6708920992532132100' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6708920992532132100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6708920992532132100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-new-zealand-482008.html' title='In New Zealand   4/8/2008'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWCpluKPFfI/AAAAAAAAANg/MLouPMQhIP0/s72-c/080806_1731~010001-773655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-27631325728974865</id><published>2009-01-04T14:46:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T17:07:23.458+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>In New Zealand  2/8/2008, 3/8/2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWBuFWDr-oI/AAAAAAAAANA/ASc5wDG-Zgk/s1600-h/080825_1745~02-733892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287347000632408706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWBuFWDr-oI/AAAAAAAAANA/ASc5wDG-Zgk/s200/080825_1745~02-733892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will write diary that I experienced in New Zealand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left Japan. It was first time in my life. I got up early in this day. My sister cut some peach and she also made miso soup in early morning. My father took me to KGU. And we went to airport in Fukuoka from Kumamoto. We felt a lot of check is troublesome. However, when I got on a plane, I was excited to go to New Zealand. We cashed money in R.S. Then, she gave me Singapore dollars about $2 to us as free gift. In Singapore airport, there are a lot of tree and flower. It was very beautiful and big flower bed. The airport also has much store and the each store was very cute. We had waiting time and we dropped into the lots store during our waiting time. And when we were waiting in floor, we heard examiner said “whose jacket is this?” And I looked it, I found it is mine! What with this and that, we could get on a plane. There are many foreigners in there. We had in-flight meal, but it was not so good for us. The sky and scene that we saw from plane was very beautiful and I took some pictures. Our flight time was about 13 hours. So, we were very tired. Next day, we visited Unitec. We studied in there. When we were waiting our host family, some people came in. A grandmother came in there. She was my host mother. It eased me, because she looks very kind. And we went to her house by her car. There is a cat in her house and him name is sam. We introduced ourselves and we sat down at the table. My host mother prepared Sushi for me. I was surprised at the Sushi, because the sushi had avocado, but it was so delicious. And I took a shower and I slept in this day. I was very happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-27631325728974865?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/27631325728974865/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=27631325728974865' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/27631325728974865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/27631325728974865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-new-zealand-282008-382008.html' title='In New Zealand  2/8/2008, 3/8/2008'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWBuFWDr-oI/AAAAAAAAANA/ASc5wDG-Zgk/s72-c/080825_1745~02-733892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-5579749830708245416</id><published>2009-01-04T13:25:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T14:11:31.854+09:00</updated><title type='text'>My research</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWBE-p9_DZI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nv5Dtyg9RJA/s1600-h/090104_1353~010001-783957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287301805741378962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWBE-p9_DZI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nv5Dtyg9RJA/s200/090104_1353~010001-783957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I went to New Zealand, I was research about difference between staple food of Japan and New Zealand. So, I will write about my research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Introduction　&lt;br /&gt;Staple food is the food that we eat mainly in our everyday life. In Japan, carbohydrates like rice are the common. For example, rice ball, sushi and curry rice. Japanese often eat many carbohydrates together. Do they do so in New Zealand as well? I researched about difference between the staple food and carbohydrates of New Zealand and Japan.&lt;br /&gt;In Japan, most people eat rice every day, but they eat bakery goods too. Recently, young people eat breads every breakfast and lunch in Japan. What do they eat every day in New Zealand? Perhaps people in New Zealand eat baked breads every day too. What is the staple food and carbohydrates in New Zealand diets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. In Kumamoto 　&lt;br /&gt;Japanese staple food is rice. Side dishes are made to match rice. For example, pickled ume, miso soup and fish are good with rice. Many people also like sushi which is made rise. A Japanese-style confectionery called rice cake covered with bean jam also exists in Japan. It is made of rice and it is popular among Japanese. And there are other many foods which are made of rice. For example, bread that is made from powder of rice is sold at supermarket lately.&lt;br /&gt;Almost all Japanese people eat rice at breakfast, lunch and dinner in Japan. However, we eat bread and noodles as staple foods too. At the present day, although potato isn’t a staple food, some people eat potato as staple food with butter, cuttlefish and so on in Hokkaido. Even so, almost all people live on rice. That is to say, our staple food is carbohydrate.&lt;br /&gt;The reason why rice has been our staple food is that it suits the Japanese climate. Rice is our main food and main source of life for Japanese, but it depends on the weather whether there is a large harvest of rice or not. Rice determines people’s life and fate in its hands.&lt;br /&gt;However, rice was not our staple food from ancient times. Before rice farming started 2000 years ago, the staple food was millet. The millet was barnyard grass, barley and beans. Japan’s population was about 200,000 before rice farming started, but now, it is about 100,240,000.&lt;br /&gt;Rice is a carbohydrate and has much nourishment. Rice also contains a lot of protein, calcium, magnesium, vitamins, dietary fiber and so on.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Japanese often eat the many carbohydrates together. For example, we put some potatoes in curry and put curry on the rice. Sometime, we also eat bread with pasta. Potato and rice are both carbohydrates. Bread and pasta are carbohydrates too. It is usual for us to eat some carbohydrates together at a time. However, it is different in New Zealand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. In NZ&lt;br /&gt;People of New Zealand haven’t a notion of staple food, but they have a concept of main food. I sent out questionnaires to my host mother, her friend and my friend’s host family in New Zealand about their main food at breakfast, lunch and dinner about 15 people. According to the survey, their main food was potatoes and bread. Though cereal also popular in people of New Zealand, almost of New Zealander eat bread and potatoes every day. They also eat carbohydrates as their main food. It is same to Japanese about thing that we eat carbohydrate as staple food.&lt;br /&gt;Potatoes contain much glucose and food value is high. We can cultivate potatoes and sweet in poor soil. Generally, the advantage of growing potatoes is that it is easier than growing grain and good efficiency. However, potatoes do not keep for a long time and they have to have protein as a side dish.&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I ate bread every morning in my home in New Zealand, but we didn’t eat bread at dinner, because dinner is a big meal. Almost every day, we ate meat and potatoes at dinner, for example, beef and mashed potatoes or chicken and baked potatoes, and even lion meat! However, we didn’t eat carbohydrates together. For example, potatoes and rice or noodles and bread together, because according to my host mother “it is too much carbohydrate for me.”&lt;br /&gt;My host mother often cooks mashed potatoes and baked potatoes of Kumara to me. It is a kind of potato and carbohydrate. I ate this as staple food in New Zealand. She taught me how to cook the baked Kumara. It is very easy. This is the recipe. (At first, cut the Kumara. Next, mix the Kumara with butter and soy sauce. And bake it in oven.) I made it when I got back to Japan. And my family said me “good”. Many people who live in New Zealand knows many recipes how to cook, because to make a lot of kind dishes with only one carbohydrate. (Though the main foods are potatoes and bread, they have a lot of recipe to enjoy much kind of dinners in New Zealand.) Kumara looks like sweet potato and it is Maori language. There are some Maori people in New Zealand. They learn fishing and they ate fish as staple food during 150 years. However, they couldn't’t eat other food, because the climate changed and it ruined plants and animals. And they made a field of Kumara and Taro. Then, they also eat potatoes and bread as staple food every day.&lt;br /&gt;As to whether or not they eat carbohydrate together, the question about it was split right down the middle. The people who answered “I don’t eat them together” and “I often eat carbohydrate together” were about the some. One person who answered “I don’t eat it together” explained “because it is too much carbohydrate for me”. Another person who answered “I often eat carbohydrate together” explained “I eat bread and noodles” and “I eat potatoes and rice!” It is usual to eat carbohydrate together in Japan, but it was not usual in New Zealand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Conclusion　&lt;br /&gt;From the above research, Japanese live on rice and we eat rice everyday. Our staple food is carbohydrates. In addition, we eat carbohydrate together at the some time. And it is usual for us. On the other hand, though people of New Zealand haven’t a notion of staple food, they eat mainly bread and potatoes. And my research said they are also carbohydrates. However, there are both people who eat carbohydrates together and people who don’t eat them together. In brief, it was split right down middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Bibliography&lt;br /&gt;(Rice Wikipedia) from http://www.iy-place.com/kome-eiyou/&lt;br /&gt;(encyclopedia; Wikipedia) from &lt;a href="http://ja.wikipedia.org/wiki/ä¸»é£Ÿ"&gt;http://ja.wikipedia.org/wiki/ä¸»é£Ÿ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Q&amp;amp;A of Making rice Wikipedia) from http://agrin.jp/hp/q_and_a/shushoku.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below question is question that I heard to my host family and friend’s host family.&lt;br /&gt;1 What staple food do you eat at your breakfast, lunch and dinner?&lt;br /&gt;2 Do you eat some carbohydrates together? yes→Q3 and no→Q4&lt;br /&gt;3 What carbohydrates do you eat together?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Above picture is chicken, mashed potatoes, beans and tomato. It was very delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-5579749830708245416?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5579749830708245416/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=5579749830708245416' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5579749830708245416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5579749830708245416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-research.html' title='My research'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWBE-p9_DZI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nv5Dtyg9RJA/s72-c/090104_1353~010001-783957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-6296116507096261076</id><published>2009-01-04T10:37:00.010+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T13:05:27.319+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Hot spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWAVrnTwjwI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2HBZgEudQw4/s1600-h/090103_1353~010001-729664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287249801563377410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWAVrnTwjwI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2HBZgEudQw4/s200/090103_1353~010001-729664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWAVk0xs8ZI/AAAAAAAAALw/6c1Qo6nLy-Y/s1600-h/090103_1556~010001-728573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287249684919546258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWAVk0xs8ZI/AAAAAAAAALw/6c1Qo6nLy-Y/s200/090103_1556~010001-728573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Tukasanoyu with my mother and my father. It is name of hot spring. I was soaked in various baths in there.　Open-air bath, Hinoki bath and so on. I also went in sauna bath with my mother. The sauna has much salt. The name of sauna was salt sauna. I knew that there is salt sauna in hot spring first time. So, I was very amazed then. I rubbed salt my legs and arms. And I sweated part that I rubbed salt. I like taking a hot spring very much. So, I took some bath about one hour and a half with my mother.&lt;br /&gt;After we took some bath, we had lunch in restaurant. Tukasanoyu also have restaurant. We had smorgasbord and I ate a lot of meal in there. The lunch is above picture. It was very delicious for us and I was satisfied the meal.&lt;br /&gt;When we went to home, we saw beautiful scene. Above picture is this scene. Yesterday was sunny day. So, we could see the scene.I had a good time yesterday and I liked a hot spring that we went to. I want to go there again and I want to go with family next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWASxc9tsDI/AAAAAAAAALo/75Nlg9cL1EY/s1600-h/090103_1353~010001-729664.JPG"&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/1357482499706264085-6296116507096261076?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6296116507096261076/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=6296116507096261076' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6296116507096261076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6296116507096261076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/hot-spring.html' title='Hot spring'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SWAVrnTwjwI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2HBZgEudQw4/s72-c/090103_1353~010001-729664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-8762252831055142832</id><published>2009-01-02T21:58:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:58:48.584+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juppun wa jubun'/><title type='text'>Cream puff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV4PcIxPoUI/AAAAAAAAALY/0siMSl31dTs/s1600-h/090102_1521~02-772183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286679988644323650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV4PcIxPoUI/AAAAAAAAALY/0siMSl31dTs/s200/090102_1521~02-772183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ate cream puff today. There is cake shop near my house and my sister bought it there. Left picture is the cream puff. I like cream puff very much. So, I was very happy. This cream puff has much cream in crust. It is very creamy and very delicious! Sweets that were sold usually it were made white sugar, but this cream puff was made brown sugar. White sugar is not so good to our health, but brown sugar is not so bad. I want to eat it every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8762252831055142832?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8762252831055142832/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8762252831055142832' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8762252831055142832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8762252831055142832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-ate-cream-puff-today.html' title='Cream puff'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV4PcIxPoUI/AAAAAAAAALY/0siMSl31dTs/s72-c/090102_1521~02-772183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-229362137998705667</id><published>2009-01-02T14:06:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T15:40:30.488+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>A happy new year!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV22hVvotrI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/-ACAIrGByhI/s1600-h/090101_1838~03-738013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286582221491713714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV22hVvotrI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/-ACAIrGByhI/s200/090101_1838~03-738013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A happy new year!! It is 2009 years now. Last year, I had very good experience. For example, I went to New Zealand. I left Japan for the first time in my life. And I met a lot of kind people in there. My host mother was very good parson. I was really happy then. And I became twenty years old. So, we will have ceremony in this month. So, I was bought expensive long-sleeved kimono by my parent. I'm looking forward to dress it and see my friends. It was very happy year in last year for me.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, it was New Year’s Day. So, I ate O&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sechi&lt;/span&gt; cooking with family. My mother and my sister cooked it every year. So, we ate it in the afternoon. We also had a sweet beverage made from fermented rice. It also is our customs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Osechi&lt;/span&gt; cooking was very delicious. We had a good time yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I want have very nice year in this year too. I want to go to abroad, Europe, next time. I like foreign country very much, but when I go to there, I have to save much money. I don’t have part-time job now, because I gave up my part-time job. So, I have to look for new part-time job. And I have to study English more hard. Last year, I found interesting English book in school. So, I want to buy it. I want to spend safety and happy chiefly. I wish they a happy new year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-229362137998705667?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/229362137998705667/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=229362137998705667' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/229362137998705667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/229362137998705667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='A happy new year!!'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV22hVvotrI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/-ACAIrGByhI/s72-c/090101_1838~03-738013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-5917586977012993863</id><published>2008-12-31T16:54:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:19:42.733+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Aso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV4GU2i7buI/AAAAAAAAALI/_lKAErCfj3U/s1600-h/081228_1305~010001-757744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286669967888707298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV4GU2i7buI/AAAAAAAAALI/_lKAErCfj3U/s200/081228_1305~010001-757744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to Aso with my father and my sister. This day, we took my sister to Aso, because she stayed there. She often stay to riding horse. The name of accommodation is GREEN VALLEY. There are a lot of horses and dogs in there. Horse is very cute. I got on a horse in New Zealand. I couldn't get on a horse very well, but my sister can get on horse very well. If I have a chance, I want to get on horse again. Some actor often comes there. Tuyoshi Kusanagi also came there to shooting a movie. I wanted to see him.&lt;br /&gt;The return road, I ate rice ball with my father. My mother cooked it for us. And we saw a beautiful piece of scenery. The scene is above picture. It was sunny day in this day. So, we could see a beautiful scene.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we bought Taiyaki and came back home.&lt;br /&gt;We felt refreshed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-5917586977012993863?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5917586977012993863/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=5917586977012993863' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5917586977012993863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5917586977012993863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/aso.html' title='Aso'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV4GU2i7buI/AAAAAAAAALI/_lKAErCfj3U/s72-c/081228_1305~010001-757744.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-586791905383519946</id><published>2008-12-27T14:04:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T18:32:40.851+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Syabusyabu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV3dOB7SSsI/AAAAAAAAAKo/7pQALoiYBmI/s1600-h/081226_1936~010001-794241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286624770707835586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV3dOB7SSsI/AAAAAAAAAKo/7pQALoiYBmI/s200/081226_1936~010001-794241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV2-nuXIqoI/AAAAAAAAAKg/hjNnuBCdeiU/s1600-h/081226_1924~01-793653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286591127272073858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV2-nuXIqoI/AAAAAAAAAKg/hjNnuBCdeiU/s200/081226_1924~01-793653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I went to Minokitian with Mari, Chisato and Kaori. We wanted to eat nabe before. So, we looked for some bar, but I couldn't find just bar of Syabusyabu. So, we went to bar of Syabusyabu. We were looking forward to eat it very much. We had course dish. Fried chicken, salad and so on. After that, we ate Syabusyabu. Vegetable and meat was so delicious!&lt;br /&gt;We also had collagen ball. When I saw it, I was very surprised, because I saw it first time. It was white and small ball. We melted it and we ate meat with it. Syabusyabu was very delicious! Finally, we ate Udon or Soba. I ate Udon and it was very good. We also had soup.&lt;br /&gt;After we ate, we took print club stickers and I ate Taiyaki with Mari.We had a very good time in the day and I want to go again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-586791905383519946?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/586791905383519946/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=586791905383519946' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/586791905383519946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/586791905383519946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/syabusyabu.html' title='Syabusyabu'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV3dOB7SSsI/AAAAAAAAAKo/7pQALoiYBmI/s72-c/081226_1936~010001-794241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-2083841924155281867</id><published>2008-12-24T13:58:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T16:32:14.307+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Rumpelstiltskin  2-7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SVXFIhjDVEI/AAAAAAAAAI4/jQl8_XVBis8/s1600-h/rumpelstilt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284346488024159298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SVXFIhjDVEI/AAAAAAAAAI4/jQl8_XVBis8/s200/rumpelstilt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a book. The name of book is "Rumpelstiltskin" It is name of little man. This little man was painted in this book cover. There was miller and he boasted everyone. He had him daughter and her name was Anna. One day, when a king threw near the miller's village, the miller, daughter's father, said to king "my daughter can change the straw. She cans it gold." When the king heard it, king took her to castle. And he ordered her to change the straw into gold. and he said to her "If you can it you will be wife, but If you can't it you will die. " However, she actually can't change anything. So she was at her wit's end. That night, when Anna cried in room, she heard a voice near the window. A little man was out of window and he asked her to open the window. And she promised him “If you can change it gold, I will give my necklace." And a little man started changing the straw into gold. Next morning, she got up and she found there are much gold around her. Then king came in the room and he delighted, but he wasn't satisfied and he took her to other room. There are more straw than yesterday's room and he said same word yesterday. She cried again, but a little man came too. And Anna promised him that I will give my ring in this time. And he started to change the straw. Next morning, she got up and she found much gold. Then, king came there, but he wasn't satisfied yet and he took her to next room and he said "If you can change this, you can be my wife." However she can't do something like that. So she were helped a little man it that night too. This day also a little man and Anna promised. The condition was you have to give me your child who born first. Anna accepted the promise, because she thought that he will forget this promise. And he started doing him work. When Anna got up, there are too much gold. King looked it and he pleased. And he married Anna. Anna became a queen. She had born her boy after a lapse of several year. One day, she heard a rap on the window. A little man was there. Anna remembered a promise and she drove back him in this day, but he also came thee next day. Anna didn’t want to give her baby. Then a little man gave her reservation. It was you must find my name within three days. She didn’t know him name, but king talked a tale that when he came from back forest at dinner time. He looked a strangest little man. She found that it is about a little man! King also talked about that appearance and he said the man sang Rumpelstiltskin is my name. When she heard the tale, she smiled. The little man came her room in that night and she said “your name is Rumpelstiltskin.” A little man was surprised and he disappeared outside her window.&lt;br /&gt;When I looked this book, I felt this book is difficult for me, because I usually read short books. So, it was long for me. However, a lot of pictures were painted in this book. So I tried reading this book and I can understand this story. Pictures of a little man, Rumpelstiltskin, were not so cute, but I could enjoy this book. When I read this book with friend of mine, we looked up an unfamiliar word in a dictionary. So, we can read more smoothly. I feel good that I tried reading this book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-2083841924155281867?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2083841924155281867/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=2083841924155281867' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2083841924155281867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2083841924155281867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/rumpelstiltskin-2-6.html' title='Rumpelstiltskin  2-7'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SVXFIhjDVEI/AAAAAAAAAI4/jQl8_XVBis8/s72-c/rumpelstilt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-2933683058630513127</id><published>2008-12-24T13:31:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T13:55:45.417+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Chicken Licken 2-6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SVHAxsWsPpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/dwluzGyiG3E/s1600-h/2229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283215797834759826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SVHAxsWsPpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/dwluzGyiG3E/s200/2229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read a book. The name of book is "Chicken Licken" Main character of this book is chick. Its name is Chicken Licken. He lives in the farm and other animals also live in there. Chicken Licken is wimp and he often surprises a trifling matter. For example, when he saw an insect, he cried out for help. One day, he was sitting by oak tree. Then, nuts fell down on him head. However, he didn't find it is nuts and he was under the illusion that sky is falling! And he thought that must tell the king. So, Chicken Licken tried to go there with other animals. However, they found that something was fell Chicken Lichen’s head was nuts! And Chicken Licken was resented by animals.This story was short story and it is easy to reading for me. When I was an elementary school student, I had some chick. And when they grew up to Chicken, we contributed to school that I went. I remembered about it when I read the book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-2933683058630513127?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2933683058630513127/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=2933683058630513127' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2933683058630513127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2933683058630513127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/chicken-licken-2-6.html' title='Chicken Licken 2-6'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SVHAxsWsPpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/dwluzGyiG3E/s72-c/2229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-7078601143433138255</id><published>2008-12-19T10:49:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T18:30:09.481+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Nabe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV3ell1anEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/-Q2put53df4/s1600-h/081216_1936~02-755372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286626274995510338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV3ell1anEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/-Q2put53df4/s200/081216_1936~02-755372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I ate a dish cooked in a pot at the table, nabe, with Mayumi, Risa, Kasumi and Eri. They are my club's member and we often have drinking party. Mayumi lives by herself. So, we can have nabe party in her house. At first, I went to shopping with Mayumi in Hirose. We bought a lot of ingredient in there. Some vegetable, chicken, drinks and so on. After that, we met Risa and they started cook. During Risa and Mayumi cooked, I watched TV with Eri. In few minutes, nabe was ready. So, we started eat it. We ate 2 kind of nabe. It was Kim chi nabe and chanko nabe and it was very delicious. We ate too much. Kasumi came about 9 o’clock. We were full up, but we ate nabe with Kasumi. When we ate it, music program were broadcasted on TV and we laughed at the TV. We had a very good time and nabe was very nice! I want to have nabe party again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-7078601143433138255?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7078601143433138255/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=7078601143433138255' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7078601143433138255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7078601143433138255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/nabe_19.html' title='Nabe'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SV3ell1anEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/-Q2put53df4/s72-c/081216_1936~02-755372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-265079613917309263</id><published>2008-12-14T15:09:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T16:00:00.891+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juppun wa jubun'/><title type='text'>I like music</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I like listening music very much and I often listen to music on TV, You Tube and radio. Listen to music relaxes me when I was tired. Recently, we had cable TV in my house and I listen to music on it. It broadcasts ranking of music and it have some music I know. So, I often watch the program. I also often go to karaoke box with my friends and we sing good and hard. Karaoke helps reduce stress. I often listen to western music. I can study English it. I study English more hard and I want to sing western music in Karaoke.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-265079613917309263?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/265079613917309263/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=265079613917309263' title='1 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/265079613917309263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/265079613917309263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-like-music.html' title='I like music'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-8366882719542177149</id><published>2008-12-13T14:01:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T17:34:37.814+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>bowling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SUNNWpHLIuI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/isTOUlPcNek/s1600-h/081212_1955~01-707497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279148239596757730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SUNNWpHLIuI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/isTOUlPcNek/s200/081212_1955~01-707497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SUNNNGWYV2I/AAAAAAAAAII/2p0kHnsAxaA/s1600-h/081212_1958~02-706986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279148075646474082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SUNNNGWYV2I/AAAAAAAAAII/2p0kHnsAxaA/s200/081212_1958~02-706986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday, I went to center bowl to doing bowling with friends of mine. I was in good condition yesterday. So, I got good score for me and it may the best score. I was looking forward to doing bowling. I usually can’t get good score. And my object was getting good score about 150, but I couldn’t get the score. However, we spent very good time. So, I was very happy then. I may become good player. After that, we ate dinner. I ate set of a bowl of rice topped with chicken and egg. I ate bowl of rice topped with chicken and egg after a long separation. Eggshell put in it, but it was very delicious. And we talked about Christmas, because we haven’t any plan in the day. I want to eat a lot of cakes! However, I’m going to do diet. So, I can’t eat cakes to my heart’s content. Finally, after I said good-by to friend, I went back home by my father’s car, because he picked up me. And we went shopping with him at supermarket. The supermarket is store that I worked as part-time job. So, there are some friends. I was happy when I talked their.&lt;br /&gt;This photo is I took in front of station. There were many illuminations and it was very beautiful. I have never seen to the big illumination. I heard that there are big and really beautiful illumination friends. So, I want to go there. I had a very nice time yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SUNBu5A1XpI/AAAAAAAAAHw/CYniBMJy-VM/s1600-h/081212_1955~01-707497.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8366882719542177149?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8366882719542177149/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8366882719542177149' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8366882719542177149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8366882719542177149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/bowling.html' title='bowling'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SUNNWpHLIuI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/isTOUlPcNek/s72-c/081212_1955~01-707497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-3093335268216440162</id><published>2008-12-12T09:39:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T10:28:52.154+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>cream puff</title><content type='html'>I cooked cream puff to give it my friend. When it was my birthday, she cooked pound cake for me. We have known each other since we were small children. My sister usually cook cream puff for her and she likes it very much, but However, I cooked it in this time, because pound cake was very delicious. So, I wanted to cook cream puff for her. However, I couldn't cook it very well, because it looks like bread and it didn't swell. I disappointed when I found it. But I could cook custard cream, because when I took the chill off the milk, I opened my eyes wide so as not to boil, but the taste was very good. My sister also said delicious. Though the shape of cream puff was not good, but taste was good. So I will give the cream puff to her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-3093335268216440162?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3093335268216440162/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=3093335268216440162' title='1 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3093335268216440162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3093335268216440162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/cream-puff.html' title='cream puff'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-4349984084786320203</id><published>2008-12-11T20:35:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:35:47.385+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Elmo Says ACHOO! 2-5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SUEBW8oozEI/AAAAAAAAAHg/YH3v1ur9ekA/s1600-h/51VCNWWYQPL._SL500_AA240_"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278501732000255042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SUEBW8oozEI/AAAAAAAAAHg/YH3v1ur9ekA/s200/51VCNWWYQPL._SL500_AA240_" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the book. The name of book is "Elmo Says ACHOO!" The reason why I chose this book is, this story is about Elmo. I like this character, Elmo, and I have known him since childhood. I also had watched this character on TV. Elmo has many his friends. And this story is short and there are a lot of pictures all of pages. So, I could read this book easily. As often as it I turn over the page, Elmo made a sneezes. At fast, Elmo has a present to give someone. Then, He passed on the road. There are the laundries near the road. Elmo made a sneezed and laundries blew off. Next, Elmo met Bert and he was stacking some cans in a supermarket, but Elmo made a sneezes and the cans collapsed. Man's hair were also collapsed by Elmo when he made a sneezes side of barber. And Elmo also collapsed brick wall, circus of Pierrot. Though Elmo collapsed many things, but finally, he could give a present to Oscar safely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-4349984084786320203?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4349984084786320203/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=4349984084786320203' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4349984084786320203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4349984084786320203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/elmo-says-achoo-2-6.html' title='Elmo Says ACHOO! 2-5'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SUEBW8oozEI/AAAAAAAAAHg/YH3v1ur9ekA/s72-c/51VCNWWYQPL._SL500_AA240_' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-8986810413953187106</id><published>2008-12-08T20:06:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:22:25.238+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>Toy Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/ST0AyB9cPQI/AAAAAAAAAHY/sl5AHWY_dpU/s1600-h/1640005794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277375197867687170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/ST0AyB9cPQI/AAAAAAAAAHY/sl5AHWY_dpU/s200/1640005794.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched a movie. The name of movie is toy Story. The story was very interesting for me, because the characters were very unique and they can speak language. I watched this movie in English. So, I couldn't understand this story perfectly, but I liked it very much and I laughed to watching this movie. I have ever watched it a long time ago, but I didn’t remember its story. So when I watched this movie, I felt it is good story afresh. I like the best character is Woody, because he was kind to his friends and no matter how hard things were, he never give up. I also like Mr. Potato Head, because if his parts of face come off, he didn’t mind and he could speak. They were too fanny toys. The best an unforgettable scene was reached the end of scene. Woody lighted a match, but at that very moment a car swept by them and fire of a match was put out a fire by it in a matter of seconds. When I looked the scene, I burst out laughing in spite of myself. This story bore up to me.&lt;br /&gt;The main characters of toys were Woody and Buzz Lightyear. The main characters of boy were Andy and Sid. Woody have been in Andy’s house in the old days with other toys. He was called constable by all of toys and he organize their. So, Woody is trusted by them. Buzz Lightyear has the newest function in himself. He came to Andy’s house as new friend at Andy’s birthday. And he thought that I am real ranger.&lt;br /&gt;Andy liked Woody all of toys that Andy have. Woody had known that thing. However, at the Andy’s birthday, Andy was given a new toy by his mother. The toy’s name is Buzz Lightyear. He was the newest toy in other toys. Since then, Andy’s favorite toy was Buzz. Woody was jealous him and he persecuted to Buzz. One day, Woody shoved Buzz to the out of windows at their fight. And harsh trip was start. They were found by Sid, rascal, in amusement arcade. Then Sid took them to him house. Sid likes remodeling his toys and Woody and Buzz were remodeled by him, but they escaped from him a close squeeze. When Woody and Buzz came to the pinch, Sid’s toy helped them. So Woody and Buzz escaped through their help. However, when they came home Andy’s house, they found car that Andy took was running, because Andy’s family move to a new house. So Woody and Buzz had to run after the car. Though they couldn’t catch the car easily, their friends, Mr. Potato Head, Slinky Dog and so on, helped Woody and Buzz and they could go back beside Andy safely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8986810413953187106?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8986810413953187106/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8986810413953187106' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8986810413953187106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8986810413953187106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/toy-story.html' title='Toy Story'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/ST0AyB9cPQI/AAAAAAAAAHY/sl5AHWY_dpU/s72-c/1640005794.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-843365156429673307</id><published>2008-12-07T16:21:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:09:34.641+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Maedori</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/STt-ZO-ehjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/d5dMQySwKjQ/s1600-h/081206_1734~01-713156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276950360376641074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/STt-ZO-ehjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/d5dMQySwKjQ/s200/081206_1734~01-713156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday, I had Maedori to coming of age day with friends of mine. So, I dressed long-sleeved kimono. My parents bought this long-sleeved kimono for me. At first, we went to beauty salon by friend's car to setting my hair. So I waked up at 5:30 a.m. I was very sleepy, but I also was looking forward to going there. And we also were had makeup by hairdresser.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we were had dressing the long-sleeved kimono in my house. My friend’s acquaintance did dressing for us, because we can’t do it ourselves. I had ever dressed a kimono when I was childhood and it was the festival day for children aged seven. So, it was second times to dressing kimono. However, I have no recollection of dressing it and when I dressed the long sleeved kimono, I was very happy.&lt;br /&gt;And we went to Ninomaru Park. At first, we took under the maidenhair tree against the background of maple tree. Maple tree was very beautiful. We joined another friend in there. They usually take their photos in studio, but we took our photos in the park. The wind was blowing hard and it also snowed yesterday. So, it was really cold. My toes and fingertip couldn’t feel numb with cold and my face may draw with cold. I hope that smiled in the photos. We took the photos against the background of Kumamoto castle. When we were taken, three Korean sightseers came to our place and we took some photos with them. We took it with a call. The call is “hi Kimuchi~.” I also took some photos with my sister and my grandmother. Each of us was taken about 100 photos by photographer, because they are mother of friend’s friend. It took to take our photo about four hours. And we were taken with our nail. A friend of mine painted my nails for this day. The color of nail is white and purple. Lame also painted by her. My nail looks very cute. I had never painted my nail. So, I liked it very much. Though it was too cold and I wanted to go back home, we had a very nice time.&lt;br /&gt;When I undressed my kimono, I found that had a nettle rash over my arm. I don’t know the reason why I had it, but maybe, the reason is I was under the maidenhair tree. However, it healed up soon.&lt;br /&gt;This day’s dinner was rice mixed with vegetables and meat. It was too delicious. I had a wonderful memory. I slept a deep sleep this day, because I was too tired. However, I was in a happy mood when we were taken photos. And I’m looking forward to seeing my old friends at the coming of age day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-843365156429673307?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/843365156429673307/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=843365156429673307' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/843365156429673307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/843365156429673307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/maedori.html' title='Maedori'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/STt-ZO-ehjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/d5dMQySwKjQ/s72-c/081206_1734~01-713156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-4792104499655310506</id><published>2008-11-23T12:27:00.010+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T19:06:06.104+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>My birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/STETbtLuO7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ajJrHNv8U28/s1600-h/081122_1255~02-730468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274018005333719986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/STETbtLuO7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ajJrHNv8U28/s200/081122_1255~02-730468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/STETV8S-HLI/AAAAAAAAAG4/GFAuD3g4zkc/s1600-h/081117_1206~01-762913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274017906311437490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/STETV8S-HLI/AAAAAAAAAG4/GFAuD3g4zkc/s200/081117_1206~01-762913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; November 17Th, it was my birthday. I became 20 years old. Friends of mine gave me some present, muffin, pound cakes and so on. I was given muffin by Chisato. The muffin is picture of left. It was handmade muffin. When we ate the lunch, we ate it. It was very delicious and I was very happy. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A neighboring friend gave pound cake for me. Its picture is right. This pound cake also was handmade. She usually doesn't cook some cake, but she made it for me. So, it was a really welcome present. Though she said "It may not so good", it was too nice and I liked it very much. I'd like to eat it if I have a chance again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaori bought a　candy can for me in Maruzen. When it was her birthday, I forgot sending an e-mail to her and I didn't buy anything. However, she does send an e-mail for me. In addition, she gave me a present. I was very happy then. She is always kind for us. Thanks Kaori.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also was given a lot of e-mails by friends of mine when it was midnight. I was very happy, because I hadn't gotten so many e-mails.　I hound that I have a lot of kind friends and I have never been happier for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-4792104499655310506?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4792104499655310506/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=4792104499655310506' title='1 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4792104499655310506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4792104499655310506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-birthday.html' title='My birthday'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/STETbtLuO7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ajJrHNv8U28/s72-c/081122_1255~02-730468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-3940816943564612733</id><published>2008-11-13T15:23:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:22:10.523+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Question</title><content type='html'>I will answer bottom of the question.&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your usual writing/blogging schedule each week? Where do write/blog?&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;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;4. Please give your suggestions for the class&lt;br /&gt;5. Please give some advice to the students who will take this class next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer&lt;br /&gt;1 No. I usual write in my home.&lt;br /&gt;2 I can write more and faster than before. However, I have to write more hard to improve.&lt;br /&gt;3 I think it is good, because I can find an interesting movie. And I can listen in English.&lt;br /&gt;4 I want to practice typing to can type more early.&lt;br /&gt;5 they should spend their time usefully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-3940816943564612733?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3940816943564612733/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=3940816943564612733' title='1 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3940816943564612733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3940816943564612733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/question.html' title='Question'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-3934008439455562081</id><published>2008-11-13T15:11:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:17:29.171+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>School of Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRvGPJDnEHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/UthPevV8r0g/s1600-h/51046RDS1GL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268022152571326578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRvGPJDnEHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/UthPevV8r0g/s200/51046RDS1GL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I watched a movie. The name of movie is “SCHOOL OF ROCK”. I had never watched this movie. So it was first time for me and it was very interesting. I liked it very much.&lt;br /&gt;The main characters are a teacher and his students. The Name of the teacher is Dewey (Jack Black). In fact, he is not teacher, but he became a teacher. He passed himself off as a teacher and he was teaching his students mathematics. However, Dewey likes Rock and he wanted to teach his students Rock. One day, Dewey looked at a different class of his students. The class was music then and he felt they are good players. And he said his students “Let’s play Rock with me”, but students said “No” However, Dewey persuaded the students to participate in a concert. And they practiced too hard. The results were they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt;’t get good prize, but they were happy, because they could play them friends and Dewey and they displayed great courage in playing. When I watched this scene, it was exciting for me, because they looked very happy, with good smiles and enjoyment. Their faces kindled with excitement. I thought I want to do anything that makes me happy. Dewey was not a teacher, but he had the power that makes them happy. I think this power is very important. I want to watch this movie again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-3934008439455562081?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3934008439455562081/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=3934008439455562081' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3934008439455562081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3934008439455562081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/school-of-rock.html' title='School of Rock'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRvGPJDnEHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/UthPevV8r0g/s72-c/51046RDS1GL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-4879977041677553131</id><published>2008-11-12T22:38:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:44:51.708+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>How Elephants lost their Wings 2-4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRrcypAERcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/3NwHffDVpcI/s1600-h/9780746085417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267765476720920002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRrcypAERcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/3NwHffDVpcI/s200/9780746085417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I read this book and this book's name is How Elephants lost their Wings. This story was flying things. For example, flying elephants, houses, two gods and so on. This story was short story, but there were a lot of pictures in this book. The pictures were very beautiful and colorful. When I took this book, I thought this book is cute. So, I chose this. I liked these pictures very much. It was written elephants all of pages. I like the best scene is page 8 and 9, because two gods and an elephant were written. They look very happy. I also felt happy just look the picture. It was easily to read this book for me, because picture was big and vivid. However, I had some difficult words and I was reading as I looked up some words with my dictionary. But this book is very cute and nice. Please read this book if you have your enough time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-4879977041677553131?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4879977041677553131/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=4879977041677553131' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4879977041677553131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4879977041677553131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-elephants-lost-their-wings-2-4.html' title='How Elephants lost their Wings 2-4'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRrcypAERcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/3NwHffDVpcI/s72-c/9780746085417.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-4028510800069491645</id><published>2008-11-12T20:58:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:48:51.322+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The Giant Jelly Bean Jar 2-3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRrLwCgRJmI/AAAAAAAAAFI/n2nT_LiEXH4/s1600-h/FC0525472363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267746740329588322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRrLwCgRJmI/AAAAAAAAAFI/n2nT_LiEXH4/s200/FC0525472363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I read this book. The name of book is The Giant Jelly Bean Jar. Many big pictures were written in this book. So, I could understand just looking the picture. However, I had some difficult words. Sometime, I found the mean that I couldn't understand words with electronic dictionary. I think this book's main characters are Jo-Jo and Ben. Jo-Jo has his shop. The shop's name is "Jo-Jo's Jelly Bean Shop". Every weekend he has a contest to guess the bean's flavor. A lot of children come there every Saturday. If they can guess the answer, they can get jelly bean prize jar. Ben also comes, but he can't guess easily. He wanted to guess the answer. So, he came the shop every weekend with his sister. One day, Ben answered Peanut butter about Jo-Jo's question. The answer was hit. Ben could hit answer beautifully. And he get great big jelly bean prize jar. Many pictures of Jelly bean were written in this book and it looks very delicious. There is cheap sweets shop near my house. This bean shop like it too. I have never seen a shop which likes Japanese cheap sweets. If there are it, I want to visit there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-4028510800069491645?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4028510800069491645/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=4028510800069491645' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4028510800069491645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4028510800069491645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/giant-jelly-bean-jar-2-3.html' title='The Giant Jelly Bean Jar 2-3'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRrLwCgRJmI/AAAAAAAAAFI/n2nT_LiEXH4/s72-c/FC0525472363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-8238505420700987129</id><published>2008-11-12T19:32:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:19:27.808+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Takuma festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRq7G9kwerI/AAAAAAAAAE4/gIGc4Mi1LbM/s1600-h/CAGXOPWV.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267728442445560498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRq7G9kwerI/AAAAAAAAAE4/gIGc4Mi1LbM/s200/CAGXOPWV.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On 31 October, 1 November and 2 November, a school festival holds in our university. The name of festival is Takuma festival. It is too big event in a year. So we were all pumped up for the festival. Our grade's girls had same overalls and we wore it that was written same print. This logo read from right side. The logo is very cute and we liked it very much.&lt;br /&gt;Our bazaar's boss was forth year of university. She had good idea about foods to sell. It is age pizza. Age pizza is food that were put broil chickens, white sauce, hot chili and potato. We made it until eleven o'clock at night. My sister, friends of her and friends of mine bought it. Thank you. I also bought age pizza many time and I ate it. It was very nice. Friends of mine also said "very delicious!". I want to make it my house next time. Last day of festival, awarding ceremony holds after finished bazaar. And our club was commended!! When our club's name was called, we yelled with delight we run to in front of stage and bazaar's boss accepted testimonial. We was very happy then. After that, I went to friend's house with friends of mine and we took a shower to take part in drinking party. We were very hungry and we wanted to eat a lot of meal. However, we couldn't eat it, because we were late for drinking party. So, there were few meals on dish, but we could enjoy there. I had a good time during festival, because I ate much food at bazaar and we could accept a wonderful prize!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8238505420700987129?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8238505420700987129/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8238505420700987129' title='2 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8238505420700987129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8238505420700987129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/takuma-festival.html' title='Takuma festival'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRq7G9kwerI/AAAAAAAAAE4/gIGc4Mi1LbM/s72-c/CAGXOPWV.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-1957601720705221623</id><published>2008-11-11T21:59:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:59:16.704+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>cakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRmPq6fj9JI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2pw6iyMIpuw/s1600-h/081111_1303~01-770305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267399206605419666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRmPq6fj9JI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2pw6iyMIpuw/s200/081111_1303~01-770305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I ate two cakes. Today, I have no class on 3 periods. I went to cafe with friends of mine. There are some table and chair in cafe. So, we ate cakes there. I ate cream puff and tiramisu. I was very happy then, because I like sweets very much. We each ate two cakes. They also look very happy and we talked about school, love talk and so on. The cafe is very clean, but their cakes are expensive for me. However, taste of cakes is very nice and I like it very much. I want to eat all of cakes in the cafe. Recently, I addicted to cream puff. And I try eating many cream puffs in many kind of store. And I knew about there is new cream puff in convenience store. I have thought that want to eat it very much. After ate cakes, we had class. I was very sleepy, but I had a good time today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-1957601720705221623?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1957601720705221623/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=1957601720705221623' title='1 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/1957601720705221623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/1957601720705221623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/cakes.html' title='cakes'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SRmPq6fj9JI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2pw6iyMIpuw/s72-c/081111_1303~01-770305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-2375617747716144264</id><published>2008-10-25T16:45:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:54:56.158+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Down Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SQLOqPltDOI/AAAAAAAAADg/Gw8ASRFT-ho/s1600-h/081019_1913~01-746356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260994539856661730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SQLOqPltDOI/AAAAAAAAADg/Gw8ASRFT-ho/s200/081019_1913~01-746356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I went down town with friends of mine. The names of friends are Mari, kaori and Chisato. We are all good friends and we have our lunch, classes and rest time together every day. However, we had never gone down town together. So, this was our first time that we went down town together. We got together in front of bowling alley at o’clock. And we did bowling. Kaori was the best player of all, and I was the worst of all, but I enjoyed it very much. After that, we went to PARKO. Mari bought a lot of clothes. Through I hadn’t plan on buying clothes, I bought a cloth too, because it looked very cute and I wanted it before. Kaori and Chisato bought a cloth of the same design and different color. Shop assistants of the shop were very kind and friendly. So, we could look the many clothes slowly. I was very happy then. And after we bought some clothes, we ate broiled meat in Daikokuten. We were looking forward to eating it very much from a month. So, we were in high spirit and we ate meat too much. We were really satisfied. I want to go there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-2375617747716144264?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2375617747716144264/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=2375617747716144264' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2375617747716144264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2375617747716144264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-went-down-town-with-friends-of-mine.html' title='Down Town'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SQLOqPltDOI/AAAAAAAAADg/Gw8ASRFT-ho/s72-c/081019_1913~01-746356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-253779139057481494</id><published>2008-10-17T10:14:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T10:25:02.934+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juppun wa jubun'/><title type='text'>drinking party</title><content type='html'>Today, I went to city with my club's member, because it will hold drinking party. I'm looking forward to go to there and I want to eat much meal and talk with my friends. I will show my pictures in there. It is the pictures when I stayed in New Zealand. I will also talk about New Zealand. A fiend of mine can't come to  there, because she has her part-time job. So, I want to come with us next time. After that, we will do bowling. Perhaps, we will eat too much meal, so we have to sports after that. Today, 6 friends of mine will gather to have drinking party. I want to see them early and enjoy it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-253779139057481494?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/253779139057481494/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=253779139057481494' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/253779139057481494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/253779139057481494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/drinking-party.html' title='drinking party'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-6454797218877229545</id><published>2008-10-17T09:44:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T10:06:14.778+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>America</title><content type='html'>I want to go America, because I went to New Zealand, so I want to go another place at next time. America is very big country and there are many people. There are many people of different country too. I want to learn some different culture and I want to spend with them. The most things that I want to do is speaking English every day and every time. However, I have no enough skill to speak English. So I have to study English more hardly and I have to practice to speak English with my friend. I don't want to work foreign country, but I want to work relation English in Japan.　&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-6454797218877229545?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6454797218877229545/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=6454797218877229545' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6454797218877229545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6454797218877229545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/america.html' title='America'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-8263915706540595715</id><published>2008-10-16T15:05:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T09:17:56.219+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SPfZjzw_O8I/AAAAAAAAACw/Cq0BrSR0doU/s1600-h/081012_1420~010001-795414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257910299192671170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" height="141" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SPfZjzw_O8I/AAAAAAAAACw/Cq0BrSR0doU/s320/081012_1420~010001-795414.JPG" width="241" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I went to city with my friend on last Sunday. I bought boots there. i was happy, because I wanted it. And we ate "nikumaki". It was very delicious and I want to eat again. Nikumaki looks like rice ball and roll with meat. I told the place that is sold to my friend. She also liked nikumaki. And it was held the festival at city and name of the festival is "Ginnann festival" I bought mustard lotus root, bread and shiitake mushroom for my family in there. Bread was made of rice powder. It was my first ate of rice powder bread. It was very nice and soft. I also eat cream puff. I like it very much. So I was very happy then. The cream puff was very sweet and the crust tasted very crispy. I bought a lot of things in this day and I enjoyed very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8263915706540595715?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8263915706540595715/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8263915706540595715' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8263915706540595715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8263915706540595715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/shopping.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SPfZjzw_O8I/AAAAAAAAACw/Cq0BrSR0doU/s72-c/081012_1420~010001-795414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-8636834607550586310</id><published>2008-10-16T14:22:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T15:02:34.129+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The Town Mouce and the Country Mouce 2-2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SPbYzisbRqI/AAAAAAAAACY/0Ba2CcEaZmI/s1600-h/mice_dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257627994999703202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SPbYzisbRqI/AAAAAAAAACY/0Ba2CcEaZmI/s320/mice_dinner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read the book. The name of book is "The Town Mouse and the Country Mouse." I didn't feel that this book is easy, because word of this book was very difficult for me and I couldn't read this book without my dictionary. So, I consulted difficult word my dictionary. However, this book had a lot ob picture all of pages. So, I could fell interesting and the picture was very cute. This book's story was the story of two mice. A little mouse lived in his house. This mouse is country mouse and his name is Pipin. One day, a mouse visited at Pipin's hose. The mouse is town mouse and his name Toby. Toby is Pipn's cousin. Next day, they leave Pipin's house to go to Toby's house. Toby lived the tip of the too big house. And they ate great dinner. Then, a cut appeared. They run away. And next day, Pipin backed his house, because his house is safety and he likes his house very much. This story was very good for me. I like my house the best too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8636834607550586310?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8636834607550586310/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8636834607550586310' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8636834607550586310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8636834607550586310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/town-mouce-and-country-mouce-2-2.html' title='The Town Mouce and the Country Mouce 2-2'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SPbYzisbRqI/AAAAAAAAACY/0Ba2CcEaZmI/s72-c/mice_dinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-8545938506758633251</id><published>2008-10-10T09:41:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T10:01:35.128+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juppun wa jubun'/><title type='text'>SHREK</title><content type='html'>I watched SHREK in Japanese. We have to watch the movie in English. However, I couldn't do it, because it is very difficult for me. So, I watched it just with English caption. And I didn't watch the other contents, because I had no enough time. So If I have enough time, I would have watch SHREK in English next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8545938506758633251?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8545938506758633251/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8545938506758633251' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8545938506758633251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8545938506758633251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/shrek_10.html' title='SHREK'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-3179705566522949155</id><published>2008-10-10T09:37:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T18:22:38.412+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>Shrek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SO6sGbbbCtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/eqh_cROFxcQ/s1600-h/SHREK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255327041629915858" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SO6sGbbbCtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/eqh_cROFxcQ/s320/SHREK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched a movie. Name of the movie is SHREK. There are three main characters in the movie. Their name is Shrek, Fiona and Donkey. Shrek lives by himself in the wood. One day, all the animals that are appearance on fairy story were assembled in the place of the wood a royal mandate. A king directed subordinate to exile from their house those animals. There is Donkey in the animal’s group. However, he got out of there, but subordinate overtook him. Then, Shrek helped him from them. And Donkey liked Shrek. From then, their trip started. Shrek and Donkey went to palace living a king to appeal. The appeal was “return animals to wood that is stay around Shrek’s house.” However, king didn’t say yes easily. And he gave Shrek to subject. The subject was “Help a sleeping princess in castle” Shrek and Donkey went to the room that she staying. Then, Shrek met her first time. From then, they started to their trip. Fiona had plan that marriage to king. However finally, Shrek and Fiona got married in church.&lt;br /&gt;I think so-so this movie, because I can’t feel impact in this story. However, it was very interesting. My favorite character is Fiona. She is princess, but she was natural with other people. And she was conquering her defect. I am also have any defect, but I don’t effort to conquer my defect. So, Fiona looks good. I like Shrek and Donkey too. Shrek is too shy, but he is very brave. And Donkey is very positive and obedient. I felt very nice their teamwork and they are very friendly. I have too friendly friends. I want to meet them after I watched this movie. I knew to be continued the movie. So I want to watch the next issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="valid_sample_rate=true&amp;amp;external_url=http://www2.kumagaku.ac.jp/teacher/wink/Tomei2term08/7209.mp3" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="52" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-3179705566522949155?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3179705566522949155/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=3179705566522949155' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3179705566522949155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3179705566522949155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/shrek.html' title='Shrek'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SO6sGbbbCtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/eqh_cROFxcQ/s72-c/SHREK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-7108880912363461457</id><published>2008-10-09T18:11:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T18:20:50.789+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>Piano</title><content type='html'>My favorite instrument in my house is piano. When I was a childhood, my grand mother bought a piano for me. From then, I had played the piano during about ten years. I can’t play it very well, but I like it. I often play the piano when I have enough time. It is very interesting for me and my grand mother often say “Pleas play the piano, because I want to listen your performance.” So, I want to learn the piano again. However, I interested in English now. So, I have to study English. And I have a part-time job now too. I can’t consistent with my part-time job and English, but I want to do my best to do everything and I’m going to play the piano for my grand mother some day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-7108880912363461457?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7108880912363461457/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=7108880912363461457' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7108880912363461457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7108880912363461457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/piano.html' title='Piano'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-251351420767544329</id><published>2008-10-09T18:06:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T10:02:08.459+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essay prep'/><title type='text'>SHREK</title><content type='html'>I watched the movie with my friends in library. The movie’s name is “School of Rock” This is my first watch of the movie and I was also having never listen to the title of the movie. This movie is very interesting for me. The main character of this story was one teacher and him schoolchild.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-251351420767544329?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/251351420767544329/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=251351420767544329' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/251351420767544329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/251351420767544329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/essay-prep.html' title='SHREK'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-2136629742783595504</id><published>2008-10-09T17:56:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T10:09:12.722+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Clever Rabbit and the lion 2-1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SO6rEYPESpI/AAAAAAAAACI/z_VxgPEsM6k/s1600-h/Rabitt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255325906901420690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SO6rEYPESpI/AAAAAAAAACI/z_VxgPEsM6k/s320/Rabitt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read a book. The name of book is “clever Rabbit and the Lion” this story is struggle for peace of jungle. The main character of this story is one lion and one rabbit. There is one lion in the jungle. It is this lion. He is very bad and he try to eat other animals in jungle. However, clever rabbit help them. One day, the rabbit take the lion the river. And lion looked him in water. Then, he is mistaken about the picture reflected in the river. He dives in the river and was never seen again. I liked this story, because rabbit’s tactics is great. I thought this rabbit is really clever and kind. And this script was big. So, I can read this book very easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-2136629742783595504?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2136629742783595504/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=2136629742783595504' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2136629742783595504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2136629742783595504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/book-review-0-1.html' title='Clever Rabbit and the lion 2-1'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SO6rEYPESpI/AAAAAAAAACI/z_VxgPEsM6k/s72-c/Rabitt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-4821821237012610674</id><published>2008-10-08T14:54:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T18:21:27.102+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It held Parade last Saturday. The name of parade is "city Parade." We wore cute costume. The costume is red and white, because our club's motif was goldfish. This day, I woke up at 5 o'clock. And my father took me to school in his car. When I was arrived school, there are many members in the room. And we were preparation to the Parade. We took on our makeup, changed our dress and did our hair. Our turn was 4Th. So, we had to hurry. Male student of our club member made a portable shrine of goldfish. It was very wonderful. And they walked carrying a portable shrine, we wearing cute costume in city. My sister came and sees me with her friends. I want to walk again next year. After that, we had drinking party in city. It was warm up. It was very nice day for us. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-4821821237012610674?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4821821237012610674/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=4821821237012610674' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4821821237012610674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4821821237012610674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/parade_08.html' title='Parade'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-2299320806104562860</id><published>2008-10-03T09:59:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:25:51.660+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juppun wa jubun'/><title type='text'>parade</title><content type='html'>I will walk to street of city. The name of event is a parade of city and I will walk to do public relations on school festival. the name of festival is Takuma festival. Parade is held every year by student. I will walk with my club member. We were making costume to wear the parade. It is very hard, but I'm looking forward to wearing the costume.our turn that walk is fourth. So, we have to come to school too early. I don't like get up early. However, I want to enjoy the parade with everyone. I hope that it will be sunny tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-2299320806104562860?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2299320806104562860/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=2299320806104562860' title='1 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2299320806104562860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2299320806104562860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/parade.html' title='parade'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-1419710897254332620</id><published>2008-09-26T10:10:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:23:28.905+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>My favorite fruit</title><content type='html'>My favorite fruit is peach. I really like peach, because it is very sweet and cute. And i like bite into a peach. So when there are some peach in refrigerator, I bite into it. I hardly eat peach in this summer, because I went to new Zealand in this summer vacation. But before I started from my home, my sister cut the peach for me. So, I was very happy then. In New Zealand, I could eat a can of peach. I was very surprised when I ate it, because I thought that couldn't eat peach in New Zealand. I ate it with ice cream. The name of ice cream is hokey pokey ice cream. It also delicious for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-1419710897254332620?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1419710897254332620/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=1419710897254332620' title='1 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/1419710897254332620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/1419710897254332620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-favorite-fruit.html' title='My favorite fruit'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-606153602682979101</id><published>2008-09-26T09:51:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:21:46.197+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juppun wa jubun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Devil's tongue ~Konnyaku~</title><content type='html'>I like cooking for my friends and my family. Yesterday, I helped my mother of cooking! I cooked dinner that used devil's tongue. I cooked it once before. But it was so then. However, I think well in this time, because my sister and father said me "very delicious! And I liked this!" I was very happy then and I want to try again. The recipe is very easy. At fast, cut the devil's tongue. Next fry it with sesame oil, sweet sake for seasoning, soy sauce and shichimi. I also liked it very much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-606153602682979101?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/606153602682979101/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=606153602682979101' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/606153602682979101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/606153602682979101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/devils-tongue-konnyaku.html' title='Devil&apos;s tongue ~Konnyaku~'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-5237172512640698276</id><published>2008-09-12T14:41:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T15:26:59.699+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday cake</title><content type='html'>It was birthday of my younger sister in September 9th. So I made birthday cake for her. I made a fancy cake and I made it from the beginning. At first, I made sponge of cake. How to cook was very easy. It is mix the egg, sugar, butter and flower. And bake it in oven. Finally, I decorated with fresh cream and some fruits. After we ate dinner, we ate the cake. My mother and younger sister said 'this is very delicious'. So I was very happy then. I like cooking for someone, because everyone pleases it. I want to cook more difficult sweet next time. If I will cook it, I would give it to my friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-5237172512640698276?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5237172512640698276/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=5237172512640698276' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5237172512640698276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5237172512640698276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/birthday-cake.html' title='Birthday cake'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-7655710638272229530</id><published>2008-07-31T10:59:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T11:05:56.792+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book Review</title><content type='html'>i read the book. The name of book is 'A Midsummer Night Dream'. When I read the book, I felt very difficult for me, because the book was very long and the book was written many words. So, I couldn't finish to read this book. But there were very colorful pictures and lines. So, I was interesting just see these pictures. pictures were very vividness. I often have a dream in midnight. However, I didn't remember it. i also have a different dream. I want to have enjoy and unique dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-7655710638272229530?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7655710638272229530/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=7655710638272229530' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7655710638272229530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7655710638272229530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/book-review_7249.html' title='Book Review'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-7818798224775591945</id><published>2008-07-31T10:55:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T10:59:55.418+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The Swing Ball</title><content type='html'>I read the book. The name of book is 'The Swing Ball'. There were no sentence and lines. There were just pictures. i read that no sentence was first time. It was very interesting. The book was imagined some story to me. This book was very short. So, i was easy to see and I could understand of contents soon. I want to read this book again. Children also can understand this book soon. It was good book for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-7818798224775591945?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7818798224775591945/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=7818798224775591945' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7818798224775591945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7818798224775591945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/swing-ball.html' title='The Swing Ball'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-2115990544795831119</id><published>2008-07-31T10:48:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T10:55:02.208+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review</title><content type='html'>I read the book. The name of book is 'A LITTLE PRINCESS'. this story was during her father works other country, a girl live in other house. Her name is Sara. Her house was rich. So everyone is very kind to her. However, on day her father was dead. And everyone became a cold to her. A girl is very sad and she　was not go out. But she has a friend. Her name is Ermengarde. And two girl overcomes many things. I felt different for me, because the book was long story. however, story was very interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-2115990544795831119?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2115990544795831119/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=2115990544795831119' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2115990544795831119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2115990544795831119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/book-review_31.html' title='Book review'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-5768586015844436553</id><published>2008-07-31T05:25:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T05:47:33.717+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Sea</title><content type='html'>I will go to sea today. Recently, it is very hot day. So, I want to cool down in the sea. I went to sea last summer vacation with my club member in Nagasaki. The sea was very beautiful and widely. I don’t know where there are seas in Kumamoto. I like pool rather than sea, because pool is safety and there are slide. When I was a elementary school student, my father often took us to pool. We like the slide that there are in. I like watching scene of sea very much. If I have camera, I take it. I want to see the sea of Okinawa, but I have never seen it. I’m going to go to New Zealand in this summer vacation. However it is winter in New Zealand. So, we can’t play with water. But I want to see the beautiful sea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-5768586015844436553?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5768586015844436553/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=5768586015844436553' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5768586015844436553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5768586015844436553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/sea.html' title='Sea'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-5739344116200968185</id><published>2008-07-31T04:04:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T04:11:58.098+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The new House</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I read the book. the name of the book is 'The new House'. This story of book was move. Family move to the new house. There are colorful pictures in the book. When I was a kindergartner, we moved from kawashiri to jyozan. I having many friends here. I remembered my childhood when I read the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-5739344116200968185?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5739344116200968185/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=5739344116200968185' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5739344116200968185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5739344116200968185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-house.html' title='The new House'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-6955767691855358888</id><published>2008-07-31T03:33:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T03:34:40.776+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Orchestra</title><content type='html'>I went to a prefecture theater near our collage to listen to concert with my mother and younger sister. Player came from the Czech Republic. I have never listened to concert of Orchestra. So, this time was first time for me. Our reserved seats were the tenth lines. Our seats were very good position. Before the concert will start, we went to restaurant to eat dinner. The name of restaurant is Montore. There dish has very big volume. I ordinal an omelet containing fried rice. However I can't eat all of it and I ate it with my mother. My sister ordinal a bowl of rice with a pork cutlet. She ate it just herself. Cafe Au lait that my mother ordinal also very big. We surprised when we saw it. The dishes were very delicious. My mother and my sister also said so. I want to eat there again if we will have any chance next time. After we ate dinner, we went to theater. There were many people there. And at 7 o'clock, concert started. They played three tunes. I didn't know two tunes. But I had knowing was just third tune. The name of tune is Shinsekai yori. it was very good tempo. i was very happy when I listened it and I was very exited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-6955767691855358888?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6955767691855358888/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=6955767691855358888' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6955767691855358888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6955767691855358888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/orchestra_31.html' title='Orchestra'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-4608762198817259710</id><published>2008-07-31T02:59:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T04:02:38.739+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The storm</title><content type='html'>I read the book. The name of the book is 'The storm'. The story was about big storm. A big storm hit the town. There are many pictures in the book and it was very easy to see for me. however the picture was very dark, because the story is about storm. The most of pictures were cloud. Japan are hit by typo on in summer. The wind is blow hard and it rain heavily. The typhoon cause infinite damage to people. When I was a high school student, the greater part of friend's house area has been affected b flooding. I felt dreadful to calamity when I read the book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-4608762198817259710?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4608762198817259710/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=4608762198817259710' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4608762198817259710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4608762198817259710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/stom.html' title='The storm'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-8203758401066820223</id><published>2008-07-31T02:50:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T02:59:01.066+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>where are the sunhats?</title><content type='html'>I read the book. The name of the book is 'Where are the sunhats?'. this story was so so for me. Family goes to somewhere by their car. But father finds that there is no him sunhats in the car.So, family returned to home and everyone look for him sunhuts. However there is no subhats in the house too. Then, they look for it in the car again. And there is it the back of the car. I often look for things that there are it before me. Forexample, eraser getting on the table. There are coloful picture in the book. So the book was easy to see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8203758401066820223?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8203758401066820223/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8203758401066820223' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8203758401066820223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8203758401066820223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/where-are-sunhats.html' title='where are the sunhats?'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-8363849947737098921</id><published>2008-07-31T02:37:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T02:45:55.304+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing'/><title type='text'>My hobby</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My hobby is listening to music, watching movie and playing the piano. I like music very much. I had been played the piano for about 10 years. So, I like playing the piano. But I can't play the piano very well. I want to play it more smoothly. I often watch the movie too. I rent it from TUTAYA, rental shop. I see some movies with my family. Lately, I often shop with my friends. It is very interesting for me. So, shopping also is my hobby. I have many hobbies.&lt;br /&gt;All things that I feel enjoy is my hobby.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8363849947737098921?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8363849947737098921/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8363849947737098921' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8363849947737098921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8363849947737098921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-hobby.html' title='My hobby'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-2262377145367973181</id><published>2008-07-31T02:36:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T02:46:20.385+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing'/><title type='text'>Music I like</title><content type='html'>I like listening to music very much. When I was a high school student, I liked ORANGE RANGE. They are very unique and interesting. I have been to their live once with my friend. I was very happy and much exited then. But recently, I like listening Western music. But I don't know artist of abroad. I like powerful music and good tempo music, because they are made me energy. I want to listen to music a lot of music.　And I want to sing in English very smoothly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-2262377145367973181?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2262377145367973181/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=2262377145367973181' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2262377145367973181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/2262377145367973181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/music-i-like.html' title='Music I like'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-6913475073305252045</id><published>2008-07-30T14:00:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:16:22.542+09:00</updated><title type='text'>New Zealand</title><content type='html'>I will go to New Zealand in three days. I'm looking forward to going there. However I don't prepare for stay there. I have a lot of things that have to do. For example, Study of English, shopping for host family and photography to introduce of Kumamoto. I have that i have to do. But I haven't finished prepare yet. I will go there first time in this time. So, I'm very worry. But I want to go there at once. I don't know information about host family and schedule. So, I don't know host family’s member. I hope that they were very kind. My father bought chopstick for host family. I bought origami, paper balloon and a small vase made of Japanese paper. I want them to like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-6913475073305252045?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6913475073305252045/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=6913475073305252045' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6913475073305252045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6913475073305252045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-zealand.html' title='New Zealand'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-7532661398977064459</id><published>2008-07-30T13:30:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T13:57:35.513+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Olympic player</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, Olympic prayer came to the Aqua Dome in Kumamoto from German and I went there to see their practice with my family on last Sunday. When we were in front of building, Olympic player got out of the bus and came to here. They passed our side. Then, I took a picture. I was very excited. All of Olympic players were tall and strong frame. My mother, my grandmother and younger sister shake hands with them. I couldn't shake hands with them, because i grasped the camera so as take a picture. I wanted to shake hands with them too. But i am very well that just I saw them. After that, I saw practice of Olympic players with friend; because a friend came there with her mother. The friend also has saying that want to the practice. So, we were very happy then. Their events are swimming. I can't swim the backstroke. However they swim it very easy. And they swim very fast. i have never seem to swim of swimmer. So, I was very surprised at the swim. Olympic game is hold soon. I can't see it in Japan, because I will go to New Zealand. But I'm going to cheer not only players of Japan but also German. I don't know why Kumamoto was chosen, but I think great that Kumamoto was chosen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-7532661398977064459?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7532661398977064459/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=7532661398977064459' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7532661398977064459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7532661398977064459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/olympic-player.html' title='Olympic player'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-8743716485573830517</id><published>2008-07-30T12:47:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:52:51.118+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing'/><title type='text'>Summer vacations plan</title><content type='html'>I will go to New Zealand in this summer vacation. I'm going go to there August to September. In there, I will study English and culture of New Zealand. I want to go any famous place. For example, sky tower and shopping mall. I also make friends with people of there. I will stay my host family's house. i don't know information about host family. However, I know that there is a cat in there. I'm looking forward to seeing them. After I came home from New Zealand, I rest awhile. However I have to work my part-time job, because I want have much money. My younger sister and my friend's birthday is September. So, I will hold their birthday party. I have to study English in this summer vacation, because I didn't study it last summer. I will help my mother too. For example, cooking and cleaning. I have a lot of things that I have to do in this summer vacation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8743716485573830517?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8743716485573830517/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8743716485573830517' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8743716485573830517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8743716485573830517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-vacations-plan.html' title='Summer vacations plan'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-4718216999039300796</id><published>2008-07-30T12:45:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:47:33.123+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing'/><title type='text'>What I think about blogging</title><content type='html'>It's the first time to write blogg for me. I'm not great with computers. My parent bought computer for us and I often use it. for example, my report, my homework and to see many information. However I can't use well. So, it is very difficult for me. My friend's blogg is very cute and written many sentences. My blogg is pink and there are some pictures on there. I'm written in comment by friends once in a while. However I have never written the comment in my friend's blogg. I want to write more sentence and paste more pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-4718216999039300796?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4718216999039300796/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=4718216999039300796' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4718216999039300796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4718216999039300796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-i-think-about-blogging.html' title='What I think about blogging'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-883756342893053757</id><published>2008-07-30T12:43:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:45:31.112+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing'/><title type='text'>All about my keitai</title><content type='html'>I have a cell phone now. When I was in my third year of junior high school, I was bought my cell phone by my mother. I have been having one since then. And now I have pink cell phone. It is very cute. It have a lot of function. for example, camera, Internet and music. When I find beautiful scene, cute things and unique things, i take their pictures. When I take a walk with my dog and I'm unhappy, I listen to music with my cell phone. It makes me happy. I appreciate to my parents for buying it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-883756342893053757?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/883756342893053757/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=883756342893053757' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/883756342893053757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/883756342893053757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/all-about-my-keitai.html' title='All about my keitai'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-5950745176383453097</id><published>2008-07-30T12:39:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:43:43.101+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing'/><title type='text'>My favorite movie or movies</title><content type='html'>I like watching movies very much. But I like watch it in my home rather than watch in movie theater, because when I watch movies in movie theater, it is very expensive and silent in there. While when I watch movies in my home, I can watch a lot of movies at a time and it is very cheep. I often see the movie in my home with my family. The most of movies that we see are fantasy and comedy. I like interesting movies. For example, Home alone, Harry Potter, Disney and Giburi. I like tonarino-totoro the best of all Giburi movies. Totoro is very cute and the story is very interesting for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-5950745176383453097?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5950745176383453097/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=5950745176383453097' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5950745176383453097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5950745176383453097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-favorite-movie-or-movies.html' title='My favorite movie or movies'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-5932162214745612318</id><published>2008-07-30T12:30:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:32:21.070+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essays'/><title type='text'>My worst day</title><content type='html'>I don’t have the worst day in my life. It may be an improper expression; the day that my arm was out when I was a kindergartner. The day, I played with Untei with my friends in noon recess, because I like taking part in sports. And when, I was hung on the Untei and I let go of the Untei. But then, a friend got on over the Untei and stepped my hand. So, I couldn't make a successful landing and my arm was out. I felt very store my arm for me then.&lt;br /&gt;Senior kindergartner came to me and takes me to teacher’s room. And I went to hospital near the preschool.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I wanted my mother to go to hospital rapidly. However, my mother put my sister into a baby carriage and walks to hospital. I remember having felt sad. When I went to the doctor, he tugged at my arm once. I felt very pang then. But the pain passed away soon. I knew it I relief. This occurrence was the worst day in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad day when I was an elementary school, my tooth snapped off too. Recorder hit my tooth and snapped off. However I didn't feel pain then. And after came home, I went to dentist and saw a dentist. My tooth snapped in half and I went to dentist. It cost money about eighty thousand-yen to cure.&lt;br /&gt;However I feel aches rather the day that my arm tugged than the day that my tooth was snapped off. So, I think that my arm was tugged was the worst things for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-5932162214745612318?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5932162214745612318/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=5932162214745612318' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5932162214745612318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5932162214745612318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-worst-day.html' title='My worst day'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-4260024647937226596</id><published>2008-07-30T12:28:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:30:07.863+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essays'/><title type='text'>In ten years</title><content type='html'>I don’t have any plans of my future, because I don’t know what I want to do now and future, but I go to Kumamoto Gakuen University, and I study English every day. So, I think that I will work which is related to English in ten years. For example, interpreter, English teacher and front desk clerk.&lt;br /&gt;I will go to New Zealand in this summer vacation. I will study many things there and like there. So I will trip to New Zealand, United state and over the world in ten years. Then I will make friends with many people in these countries.&lt;br /&gt;And I think that I will have two or three children in the future. I like children, so I will have children and husband in my family. I also like animals. I have one dog mow. In the future, many animals will be in our house.&lt;br /&gt;I think that I want to live in very good and beautiful house. I will live in such a house. Perhaps, I might live with my father and my mother when I grow up. Now, I live with grandmother. And I’m very happy every day.&lt;br /&gt;I will live a full life. I like trying anything. I had played the piano about ten years since when I was a kindergartner. And I did about and I had belonged railroad group when I was an elementary school student to junior high school student. Railroad group is clean the station. When I was a junior high school student, I belonged to volleyball club. So, I will try varied things. At any rate I will enjoy in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-4260024647937226596?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4260024647937226596/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=4260024647937226596' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4260024647937226596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4260024647937226596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-ten-years.html' title='In ten years'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-8137718266187794301</id><published>2008-07-11T09:09:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T09:12:27.295+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SHakzX4j20I/AAAAAAAAACA/_i-nFAoTxjU/s1600-h/080711_0908~01-788889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221542020474198850" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SHakzX4j20I/AAAAAAAAACA/_i-nFAoTxjU/s320/080711_0908~01-788889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;I read the book. The name of the book is 'Christmas Adventure'. I felt very interest when I read the book. It was story of Christmas. On the Christmas Eve, mom and dad worked hard. They put up beautiful decoration and cooked many dish. They wanted the children to help. But the children didn't help their mom and dad. And children watched TV. The story changed next scene. The magic key appeared in a story. It took the children to the land of Father Christmas. But there were nobody there. The children looked for Father Christmas and they went inside. Father Christmas slept in a chair. Suddenly, he woke up. And the children helped to him. They made some sandwich and put up some decorations. And the children enjoyed a Christmas party with Father Christmas. Then, the children went home. So, they helped their mom and dad.I also had had Christmas party when I was childhood. I was enjoyed then. The story took me back to my memories of childhood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8137718266187794301?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8137718266187794301/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8137718266187794301' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8137718266187794301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8137718266187794301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/book-review_11.html' title='Book review'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SHakzX4j20I/AAAAAAAAACA/_i-nFAoTxjU/s72-c/080711_0908~01-788889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-7249605822458524795</id><published>2008-07-10T19:51:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T20:00:34.035+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book review</title><content type='html'>I read the book about 'What a Bad Dog!'. This story is Family have a dog. The dog plays up. The dog's name is floppy. Floppy pulled the washing down and pushed the Lego over. So, Floppy was doing believe to his family. One day, there was a fire in the house. And floppy barked to inform the fire. However, dad mistook that floppy barking recklessly and dad come to by the Floppy. Then, the tray was fired. And Floppy was called 'What a good dog!'.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so when I read the story. I also have a dog. The dog's name is Maru. She often plays up too. But she is very cute. Usually, she is clever. We like so Maru.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-7249605822458524795?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7249605822458524795/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=7249605822458524795' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7249605822458524795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7249605822458524795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/book-review_10.html' title='Book review'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-6310581651115278347</id><published>2008-07-10T19:28:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T19:34:31.877+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing'/><title type='text'>Using the computer, good points and bad points</title><content type='html'>I feel very useful for get the many information that to use the computer. I also have a computer and I often use it to examine much information. For example, it is very useful for writing term papers. And now, we can know many information about all aver the world if you had a computer. Recently, we can see and listen to many movies on web site for free. And when I want to watch, I can watch soon. My family also uses our computer. They also say that computer is very useful. But computer have both good points and bad points. For example, there are much information about one things in web site. There is not truth information too. So, we don't know which imformati0n we think we should believe. And I often hurt my eyes when I use the computer long time. So, there are many bad points too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-6310581651115278347?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6310581651115278347/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=6310581651115278347' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6310581651115278347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6310581651115278347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/using-computer-good-points-and-bad.html' title='Using the computer, good points and bad points'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-8521802013578748249</id><published>2008-07-10T18:52:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T19:05:54.570+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Good day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I spent in this afternoon with my friends on this Sunday too. We went to restaurant of hamburger steak in the afternoon. The name of the restaurant is Bikkuridonki. The cooking in there is very good. I ordinal hamburger of potato salad and cheese. It has potato salad and cheese in the hamburger. I was surprised when I saw it. It was very delicious for me. I want to eat it again. Then, I practiced talking in English with my friends in there. They can speak English very well. So, I was taught a lot of things by them. I hope that turn my previous talking this summer vacation. And I was lent two books about New Zealand by my friend. We enjoyed during two days with their. I can't enjoy for a month with my friends, because I will go to New Zealand. So, I'm looking forward to seeing them next time.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8521802013578748249?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8521802013578748249/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8521802013578748249' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8521802013578748249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8521802013578748249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-day-2.html' title='Good day 2'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-8478783417319495930</id><published>2008-07-10T18:47:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T18:47:36.768+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Good day</title><content type='html'>Two friends came to Kumamoto from Oita this Saturday. At first, we went to Kokutei to eat lunch. Kokutei is famous place in Kumamoto. The place for eat Chinese noodle. I have never gone to there. So, I wanted to eat Chinese noodle at there. However, there were many long lines in front of there. People were waiting to eat the Chinese noodle. So, we gave up eating the Chinese noodle. When we were coming back car, a man and a woman called us. Then, they taught us any spot to eat lunch. So, we went to place that they said place. The name of the place is Shikairou. I have never gone to there too. I ate chicken rice there. It was very delicious. The lunchroom is not big, but there were many people in there. The soup is traditional soup. We liked these lunch very much. Next, we went shopping mall. We hung in there about for five hours. And I bought nothing there. I like just looking many goods. After that, we went to restaurant. The name of the restaurant is Pisorino. You can eat as much as you like for about 1,500 yen at there. And the restaurant use only good food. So, we can eat it peacefully. I ate a lot of meal there. It was also very delicious. Finally, we went to mount Kinpo to watch the night view. I hoped that it is clear top of the mountain. However, we can't watch night view from top of the mountain, because it was cloudy. So, we returned to house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8478783417319495930?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8478783417319495930/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8478783417319495930' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8478783417319495930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8478783417319495930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-day_10.html' title='Good day'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-5474820857507394705</id><published>2008-07-04T10:09:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T10:25:04.713+09:00</updated><title type='text'>my presentation</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src='http://docs.google.com/EmbedSlideshow?docid=ddwx2844_6dj3knwh9' frameborder='0' width='410' height='342'&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/TomeiFri/7209Mikiko.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/1357482499706264085-5474820857507394705?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5474820857507394705/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=5474820857507394705' title='1 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5474820857507394705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5474820857507394705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-presentation.html' title='my presentation'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-4514987141685613474</id><published>2008-07-03T23:07:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T23:43:32.342+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Drinking party</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, I went to the drinking party. It held in Tennis club. I visited first time. About 20 friends gathered in there. I saw my friends in junior high school days after a long separation. I was very happy and we had a lively conversation. The dish was very delicious in there. The stake served for dinner. After that, we went to karaoke. But I and my friends didn't go there. And we backed home soon. I wanted to there with everyone. But I hadn't much money. So I had to back home and we backed home by taxi. But I we were enjoyed this day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-4514987141685613474?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4514987141685613474/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=4514987141685613474' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4514987141685613474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4514987141685613474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/drinking-party.html' title='Drinking party'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-7243911642009774781</id><published>2008-07-03T22:54:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T23:07:12.248+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing'/><title type='text'>Foreign country</title><content type='html'>I like Europe, because a row of houses along the street is very beautiful. There are many houses made of brick. I steady down when I watched them on TV. I like United Kingdom the best of all European countries. The reason why I like United Kingdom is that when I was a junior high school student, I watched the movie about Harry Potter. Then, I could see the row of houses along the street on the movie. So, I have liked them since then.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'm going to go to New Zealand in this summer vacation. To tell the truth, I wanted to go to United Kingdom. However we can't go there. But I'm looking forward to going New Zealand. I don't know about the country. So, I want to know about New Zealand. And I'm looking forward to enjoy in this summer vacation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-7243911642009774781?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7243911642009774781/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=7243911642009774781' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7243911642009774781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7243911642009774781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/foreign-country.html' title='Foreign country'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-5163792257151790426</id><published>2008-06-26T16:53:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T22:53:14.319+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Host family</title><content type='html'>The house decided to stay with a family. There are grown up children and grandchildren in their family. Their hobby is movies, garden and family. I don't know age of grandchildren and other information. However I want to see. I'm excited at the prospect of seeing them. I want to go any place there and cook New Zealand cuisine. I will leave Japan first time. So, I am anxiety now. I do my best. I can do it if you try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-5163792257151790426?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5163792257151790426/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=5163792257151790426' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5163792257151790426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5163792257151790426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/host-family.html' title='Host family'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-6945068312376168943</id><published>2008-06-26T15:55:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T16:53:16.390+09:00</updated><title type='text'>sunny</title><content type='html'>Today, it was sunny and very hot day. Recently, it is only rain. So, I fell blue. But I feel happy today. Though I want to walk with my dog, I have part-time job today. So, I can't walk with my dog. And I have a lot of things that I have to do. I feel that I idling. I have no time to lose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-6945068312376168943?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6945068312376168943/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=6945068312376168943' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6945068312376168943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6945068312376168943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/sunny.html' title='sunny'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-7942619124933483199</id><published>2008-06-26T00:04:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T00:31:53.741+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping</title><content type='html'>Today, I went to shopping in CREA with my friends. There will be a next Saturday. So, we went shopping to put on the day. I want a lot of T- shirts and I bought a pink shirt. I liked it. I have many things that I want. But I have no money to buy them. I have to work my part-time job very hard. I also have to save for the home stay. I should not waste. I saving the money. i looking forward to using the money in New Zealand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-7942619124933483199?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7942619124933483199/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=7942619124933483199' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7942619124933483199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/7942619124933483199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/shopping.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-6889277731465016630</id><published>2008-06-25T17:25:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T17:27:26.550+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing'/><title type='text'>My other classes</title><content type='html'>I like study abroad class out of the other classes. I will go to New Zealand in this summer vacation. So, we learn about New Zealand and host family. I'm looking forward to going to New Zealand. I don't like biological class, because I don't like insect. But I dropped the credits last year. So, I have to get the credits this year. I take the other classes every time. However, recently it is rain down. So, I don't want to go to school. And I feel sleepy during the classes, but I must take the classes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-6889277731465016630?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6889277731465016630/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=6889277731465016630' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6889277731465016630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6889277731465016630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-other-classes.html' title='My other classes'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-91653937110319352</id><published>2008-06-25T17:08:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T17:27:42.006+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing'/><title type='text'>How to study English</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The way of studying English is listening music. I often listen to western music. And I while I listen to music, I read the words. And I repeat it again and again. When I accustom to do it, I sing to the singing voice. It is practice for me. As a token of how to study, I often help my younger sister with her English homework. It is easy for me, because the homework is for high school students. But it is very important for me, because I had forgotten the information to English. Recently, I do not study English. I must study English every day and I have to be good at studying English. However I don't know how to study English. So, I will learn the English words. And I want to be able to read English news paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-91653937110319352?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/91653937110319352/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=91653937110319352' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/91653937110319352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/91653937110319352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-to-study-english.html' title='How to study English'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-3023393994473214374</id><published>2008-06-22T15:26:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T15:30:20.147+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essays'/><title type='text'>Introduce</title><content type='html'>Hallo. My name is Mikiko Ueno. I'm 19 years old. I live in Kumamoto.　I'm KGU student. I study English there every day. But I can't speak English very well. So, I want to speak English more fluently at this chance. Then, I want to visit some place in New Zealand. I don't know about new Zealand. So, I want to learn about New Zealand.&lt;br /&gt;There are 5 people in my family. The member is father, mother, grand mother, younger sister and me. They are too kind. And there are one more member in my family. We have a dog. The name of her is Maru. She is very cute. There were many pets in my home. For example, guinea pigs rabbits, chickens and fish. Do you like animals? I like animals very much. If you like animals, what kind of animals do you want? I want to have a baby lion.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, when I was junior high school student, I belonged to volley ball club. Do you like sports and volley ball? I'm not good at playing sports, but I like playing sports. I also watch soccer game on TV. It is excited to me. But I don’t like watching baseball game, because rule of the game is very difficult for me. So, I feel boring. When I was high school student, rugby club of our school was very strong. They were famous in Kumamoto.&lt;br /&gt;Which do you eat rice or bread? In Japan, most of people eat rice every day. I also eat rice every day. I like home made dish. My mother made meal for us. I often make rice ball. It is very delicious. And I often cook confectionery too. I like cooking for friends. Especially, I like cooking cakes and cookies. I want to cook New Zealand cuisine. Could you tell me how to cook of New Zealand cuisine?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like winter seasons. And I don't like getting up early. But I want to study a lot of things at this time. And above all I hope I will have a good time in New Zealand. I'm looking forward to see you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-3023393994473214374?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3023393994473214374/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=3023393994473214374' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3023393994473214374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3023393994473214374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/hallo.html' title='Introduce'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-4945107088337463684</id><published>2008-06-19T23:11:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T00:38:43.508+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Wakamiya</title><content type='html'>I went to the sea with members of club yesterday. The name of sea is Wakamiya. I knew the name at first time yesterday. I like a drive. So, I enjoyed it to sea. When we arrived there, it was dark. The moon appeared in the sky. It was very beautiful. I soaked foot-deep in the sea. And we did firework. I did it first this year. We enjoyed it. I had another memory this time. I want to go the sea with every members next time. When I went home, it was past midnight. I was very sleepy then. I'm sleepy now too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-4945107088337463684?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4945107088337463684/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=4945107088337463684' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4945107088337463684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4945107088337463684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/wakamiya.html' title='Wakamiya'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-4420841235849515860</id><published>2008-06-14T13:31:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T17:28:12.486+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing'/><title type='text'>Food and drink</title><content type='html'>I like fruits. Especially, I like peach, because it is very cute and very sweet. So I can eat it every day. My dislike foods are fish and tofu. Tofu is no taste and very soft. So, I don't like it. Though I like sashimi, I can't eat roast fish. My favorite drink is mix juice. My mother often made mix juice. The material is banana, apple and many vegetables. It is very delicious. And it is very healthy. So I like it. I also like cooking. I often cook cake and cookie. I like cook for friends. I can't cook dinner very well. I want to cook dinner well. I want my mother to teach how to cook. I'm going to go to New Zealand this summer vacation. So, I want to teach Japanese dinner to my host family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-4420841235849515860?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4420841235849515860/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=4420841235849515860' title='1 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4420841235849515860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4420841235849515860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/food-and-drink.html' title='Food and drink'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-3252276213653537791</id><published>2008-06-12T20:27:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:11:58.960+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Today, I have no part-time job. So I sat back and enjoyed today. After school, I went to shopping in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kumamoto&lt;/span&gt; station. And I bought a clothes there. The cloth's color is black. I wanted clothes of black. When I found good clothes, I was very happy. The price of clothes was cheap. So I bought it. I will put on it tomorrow. After I went home, I went store near my house with my friend. I thought good that have no part-time job. I have to cure cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-3252276213653537791?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3252276213653537791/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=3252276213653537791' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3252276213653537791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/3252276213653537791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-4212914064268424930</id><published>2008-06-08T16:17:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T17:21:26.179+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I had a game of bowls with members of part-time job yesterday. Before play bowl, we ate meal in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;joyfull&lt;/span&gt;. After that, we played the game. I'm not good player. So, I was unwilling to play bowls. But I scored better than recently on the game. I was glad then. And I felt that to bowl is enjoyed. After the game, we drove by car of friend. I like driving with friends. So, I was happy them. I haven’t driver’s license yet. I want it early. I want friend to take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Amakusa&lt;/span&gt; next time.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-4212914064268424930?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4212914064268424930/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=4212914064268424930' title='1 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4212914064268424930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/4212914064268424930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/bowling.html' title='Bowling'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-652748902375705440</id><published>2008-06-08T13:04:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T15:05:04.630+09:00</updated><title type='text'>From Oita</title><content type='html'>Last Friday, Friends came to Kumamoto from Oita. And we went to city and Mount Kinpou. We were looking forward to see to night view in the mount Kinpou. But it was cloudy then. So, we couldn't see beautiful view. But when cloud was lift, we could just see view. It was beautiful. If it had fair weather, I would have felt very beautiful view. I'd like to  see the night view next time.&lt;br /&gt;I also talked in English with friends. Though friends talked English very well, I could talk well. And I felt that I must study English more hard. I want to talk more smoothly when they come in Kumamoto. I had a very good time this day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-652748902375705440?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/652748902375705440/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=652748902375705440' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/652748902375705440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/652748902375705440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/from-oita.html' title='From Oita'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-8959961239006084069</id><published>2008-06-04T15:52:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T09:48:37.879+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essays'/><title type='text'>A memorable in my life</title><content type='html'>I have many things that live on in memory for me. For example, my birthday party, school excursion, family trip and the day when my mother and father bought long sleeved kimono for me. Of all others, I remembered the day when I was a high school student, our class appeared in commercial to introduction of our high school. Then, I was 1 grade of high school.&lt;br /&gt;The ground for ore class appeared; we won the match of class. The matches of class were volleyball and soccer. Schoolgirls played volleyball and schoolboys played soccer. There were many members of the volleyball club and members of the soccer club. I was also among the members. There were members who liked sports in our class. And our class spirits were very strong. When members of schoolgirls played the game, all of classmates did boost. We waved to towel. When players get the points, we shouted for joy. And our class won the game.&lt;br /&gt;One day, we appeared in commercial, because our class spirits were impressed by teachers. For the commercial, we practiced the song. I have been remembering the song since I was a high school student. We practiced the song again and again. And we challenged the commercial again and again. When the commercial was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;broad casted&lt;/span&gt;, I recorded it. Then my family was pleased to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;broad casted&lt;/span&gt;. I was also pleased very much. I still have the video of commercial now. I felt happy to be in the class at that time. So, I remember the best day when we appeared in the commercial. And the video is my treasure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8959961239006084069?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8959961239006084069/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8959961239006084069' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8959961239006084069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8959961239006084069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/memorable-in-my-life.html' title='A memorable in my life'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-8712419917026628486</id><published>2008-05-29T22:35:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T23:02:01.580+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Stomachache</title><content type='html'>I had three period today. But I did absent the four period, because I had a stomachache. Recently, I had irregular live. So, I have to have a enough sleep. I should eat vegetable. I should go to bed early. I should sports. I have a lot of things that I have to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-8712419917026628486?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8712419917026628486/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=8712419917026628486' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8712419917026628486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/8712419917026628486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/stomachache.html' title='Stomachache'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-5536470760608004513</id><published>2008-05-29T21:23:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T22:35:18.932+09:00</updated><title type='text'>drinking party</title><content type='html'>I had drinking party with my club member on Wednesday. At first, we sang at karaoke box. And we went to tap. Then, I ate much dinner. Especially, I feel good octopus fritters. We also talked a lot of things. I not like drinking alcohol. So I drank oolong. I ate too much then and I was sick at the stomach. But I enjoyed the party. I like eating and drinking with friends. All our grade of my club members didn't gather this time. I want everyone to join in the party next time. Then, we can more enjoy than this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-5536470760608004513?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5536470760608004513/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=5536470760608004513' title='1 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5536470760608004513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5536470760608004513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/drinking-party.html' title='drinking party'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-1966052799737252307</id><published>2008-05-29T21:20:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T21:23:26.268+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Oita</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SD6fruSgszI/AAAAAAAAABQ/urODqPPOWbo/s1600-h/080525_1529~010001-762130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205773792795734834" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SD6fruSgszI/AAAAAAAAABQ/urODqPPOWbo/s320/080525_1529~010001-762130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I went on a two day trip to Oita with my friends by car. We saw a friend that went to Oita for go her school. When we visited the friend, there were six people in her room. And we enjoyed with their. At first, we had drinking party. Second, we saw night view. The scene was very beautiful and I liked it. After that, we went Karaoke. I sang only number. But I had a good time then. Everyone was good singer. And I and three friends went home.&lt;br /&gt;On the second day, we came home. We went to sea on our way home. The sea was very beautiful. I took many pictures. I had a good time at Oita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-1966052799737252307?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1966052799737252307/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=1966052799737252307' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/1966052799737252307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/1966052799737252307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/oita.html' title='Oita'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SD6fruSgszI/AAAAAAAAABQ/urODqPPOWbo/s72-c/080525_1529~010001-762130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-6762364793055206810</id><published>2008-05-23T11:03:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T11:59:30.249+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Restaurant</title><content type='html'>I went to restaurant with my friends, Mari and Kaori on Tuesday. Then, we ate pasta. I ate plain pasta. And we were also order up special sets. They had cake, soup, salad and drink. Cake was tiramisu and I was order coffee.  But waitress brought orange juice. I said no. She brought coffee soon. They were very kindness. It was made happy to me. The dish was very delicious. We talked a lot of things and we laughed. I was very happy then. After ate dishes, we walked to the station with them.  I rode the train after a long separation after finished the school. I like more train than bus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-6762364793055206810?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6762364793055206810/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=6762364793055206810' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6762364793055206810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6762364793055206810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/restaurant.html' title='Restaurant'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-1142546938820050276</id><published>2008-05-21T12:31:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T11:03:00.685+09:00</updated><title type='text'>New dictionary of me</title><content type='html'>I went to store to buy the electronic dictionary with my father last Sunday. Then, my father bought it for me. It was very expensive. But I need it in my class, homework and life. I have dictionaries. But they are so heavy and take over to find the word. So, I wanted to electronic dictionary very much. We took to choose the dictionary. I feel enjoy when we chose it. And I was given one dictionary by my father. I like it very much. I always use the dictionary now and it is very good. I can use it very easy. I'm very happy that my mother and father bought dictionary for me. I hope to treat dictionary with care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-1142546938820050276?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1142546938820050276/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=1142546938820050276' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/1142546938820050276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/1142546938820050276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-dictionary-of-me.html' title='New dictionary of me'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-5946892585632400505</id><published>2008-05-19T00:35:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T09:50:53.500+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book Review 0.5-0.5</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SDBMzgoui2I/AAAAAAAAABA/GxvLGLQ-f4s/s1600-h/080519_0034~02-742470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201742017430719330" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SDBMzgoui2I/AAAAAAAAABA/GxvLGLQ-f4s/s320/080519_0034~02-742470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I read this book. This title is Vanishing Cream. Main hero was Biff, Chip and Blot. The story was Biff and Chip was swallowed in the small house by magic key that Biff has. And the magic took them to Wizard Blot's house. And they have to do housework of Blot, because he wanted to helper. So Biff and Chip did washing, ironing and cleaning. Suddenly, Biff dropped a bottle. The bottle was vanishing cream. Because Chip rubbed his face with hand, his face vanished. Then, a thief came to the house. But he was caught by Biff and Chip. Because he didn't find to them. Then they was given a small vanishing cream by him and they went room of Biff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt;This book was interested for me. I like story of magic, because I feel that I wish use magic some time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-5946892585632400505?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5946892585632400505/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=5946892585632400505' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5946892585632400505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5946892585632400505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/book-review-05-05.html' title='Book Review 0.5-0.5'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SDBMzgoui2I/AAAAAAAAABA/GxvLGLQ-f4s/s72-c/080519_0034~02-742470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-836911324140751868</id><published>2008-05-19T00:25:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T09:51:20.976+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SDBKTwoui1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/9-4DN-g_PBE/s1600-h/080519_0024~01-702920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201739272946617170" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SDBKTwoui1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/9-4DN-g_PBE/s320/080519_0024~01-702920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt;read this book. The title is A NEW ZEA LAND ADVENTURE. Main hero was 3. Two girls and one boy. They are Sarah, Jessica and Michael. Sarah and Jessica are going to New Zealand. Then, they meet the boy. Michel drop him cell phone. And Sarah and Jessica find it. So, they look for him. After how many days, Sarah and Jessica find Michael. Michael get Sarah and Jessica tickets for watch many Whales.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to New Zealand. So I borrow this book. But this book was not relevant to the New Zealand. I want to read a book that write about New Zealand. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-836911324140751868?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/836911324140751868/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=836911324140751868' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/836911324140751868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/836911324140751868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/book-review.html' title='Book Review'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SDBKTwoui1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/9-4DN-g_PBE/s72-c/080519_0024~01-702920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-6680102200940095917</id><published>2008-05-17T15:27:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T09:51:42.191+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book reviue</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SC56uQoui0I/AAAAAAAAAAw/4qOwQhJnLbY/s1600-h/080517_1525~01-725015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201229554817862466" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SC56uQoui0I/AAAAAAAAAAw/4qOwQhJnLbY/s320/080517_1525~01-725015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="left"&gt;I read a book about "Village in the snow". The story of the book was children go to school. Mrs. May told the children a story about a village. Everyone liked the story. After they listened to the story, They went to Biff's room. Biff had a magic key. The magic key took them to the village that Mrs. May told a story them. They played there. One little boy passed by them. The pulled a toboggan. Then some big boys pushed the boy and the toboggan. And they ran away. The children helped him and threw snowballs. One little boy and the children went to a boy's home. They told his grandfather about that happened things. The children made friend with the boy.&lt;br /&gt;And magic key took the children home.&lt;br /&gt;When I read the book, I remembered my elementary school days. I was enjoyed dancing, singing and eating the lunch with my friends. I had many friends. I liked school very much. I want to see friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-6680102200940095917?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6680102200940095917/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=6680102200940095917' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6680102200940095917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/6680102200940095917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/book-reviue.html' title='Book reviue'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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/_U3KUUkCe3vg/SC56uQoui0I/AAAAAAAAAAw/4qOwQhJnLbY/s72-c/080517_1525~01-725015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357482499706264085.post-478268134369376531</id><published>2008-05-16T10:26:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T15:58:48.992+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Q and A</title><content type='html'>1.Is your sidebar organized and have your visited all of your classmates blogs at least once? If not, explain why, if so, give your impression.&lt;br /&gt;Answer. No. It was as much as I could do to do what I had to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2Have you labeled all your book reviews and essays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer. Yes I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Does your blog include pictures and/or videos?&lt;br /&gt;Answer. yes it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.What is your best post? Why? (please also link to it)&lt;br /&gt;Answer. &lt;a href="http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/picnic.html"&gt;http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/picnic.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I took a picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kumamoto&lt;/span&gt; castle just on the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.What is your best book review? Why? (please link to it)&lt;br /&gt;Answer. &lt;a href="http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/book-reviue.html"&gt;http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/book-reviue.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I used a lot of words. And this book was interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.What are the good points and bad points about this writing class?&lt;br /&gt;Answer. God points are class runs slowly. But points are Gmail is written in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.(2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; year students only) Have you done all your typing homework assignments? What do you think of these assignments?&lt;br /&gt;Not yet. I think its very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;useful&lt;/span&gt; to study English. But its difficult for me to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.(3rd year+ students only) What problems are you having in class? What can I (Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tomei&lt;/span&gt;) do to help you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-478268134369376531?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/478268134369376531/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=478268134369376531' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/478268134369376531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/478268134369376531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/q-and.html' title='Q and A'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-609251479129378476</id><published>2008-05-15T22:13:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T22:52:58.345+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Earthquake</title><content type='html'>Today, I was a part-time-job. In school, I have 3 classes on Thursday. But I was absent class of 3 periods, because I had a part-time-job. I worked 3 hours today. So I was tire. I want to go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the news about earthquake which happened in china was reported on TV now. I feel very sad that I listen to the news. Because this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;earthquake&lt;/span&gt; was very big, there are a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;victims&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shisensyu&lt;/span&gt;. I hope that they are helped soon. So, I want to raise funds. I feel very fearful that big earthquake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-609251479129378476?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/609251479129378476/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=609251479129378476' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/609251479129378476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/609251479129378476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/earthquake.html' title='Earthquake'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-94572519388230097</id><published>2008-05-15T15:00:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T15:27:04.792+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hamburg steak</title><content type='html'>I went and ate dinner with my friend on Tuesday. We went to Joyful near school. Then, I ate Hamburg steak. I was first that I ate it there. It was very good taste and I want to eat one more time. We spend 4 hours. We told a lot of things about school, love and home. Halfway, other friend came for us. And we told during 3 hours. After we ate, we walked to school. Then, I went home by bus and my friend went home by train. I had a good time. I want to go there many people next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-94572519388230097?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/94572519388230097/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=94572519388230097' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/94572519388230097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/94572519388230097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/hamburg-steak.html' title='Hamburg steak'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-79549855500589158</id><published>2008-05-12T15:30:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T00:00:22.472+09:00</updated><title type='text'>We gave gifts to my mother and my grandmother</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Mother's Day. I went to shopping with my friend at CLAIR. We drove out at CLAIR. Then, I bought gifts for my mother. In CLAIR, we walk any store and ate lunch. I enjoyed then. After we went home, I cooked diner with my younger sister. We cooked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;jiaozi&lt;/span&gt;. And after ate, I and sister gave gifts to my mother. My mother was very glad. Today, she put on the socks that we gave. We also gave gifts to my grandmother, because we hadn't nothing on Labor Thanksgiving Day. She was glad too. It was very good day for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-79549855500589158?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/79549855500589158/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=79549855500589158' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/79549855500589158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/79549855500589158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/we-gave-gifts-to-my-mother-and-my.html' title='We gave gifts to my mother and my grandmother'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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-1357482499706264085.post-5553749357974749321</id><published>2008-05-10T16:03:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T09:52:03.853+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essays'/><title type='text'>Treasure of mine</title><content type='html'>I have a lot of treasure. Let me　introduced the three of them.&lt;br /&gt;The first treasure of mine is my family. There are five people in my family: father, mother, grandmother, younger sister and me. My family is very unique and kind. When I go home from part time job, my father says “You dud your best” Then, it makes me happy very much. My mother worries about her daughters, us whose ways to and from our school every time. My grandmother is ninety three years old. When I go to school, she says “Have a good day!” She is very fine and tough. I want her to live longer. My sister often fills a lunch box for me. She is good at cooking very much. So, it is very delicious. I have a dog. Her name is Maru. She is very cute. All of my family members give me happiness and energy. I love their. So, my family is big treasure for me.&lt;br /&gt;The second treasure of mine is my friends. My best friend’s name is Tomomi. We are childhood friends. But we have gone forward other way. In KGU, I have many friends. We always study with their. I can’t live without friends.The last treasure of mine is my long sleeved kimono. It is very expensive kimono. Because I’ll reach twenty years old next year, and I’ll attend the coming of age ceremony, This January 26, My parents bought a long sleeved kimono for me. It is printed big flowers on my kimono. They are all handwriting. I like the kimono very much. I’m looking forward to dress it. I was very happy them. I appreciate my parents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357482499706264085-5553749357974749321?l=mikkonoblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5553749357974749321/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357482499706264085&amp;postID=5553749357974749321' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5553749357974749321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357482499706264085/posts/default/5553749357974749321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikkonoblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/treasure-of-mine.html' title='Treasure of mine'/><author><name>mikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18296111160665408940</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>
