<?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-376228554257263761</id><updated>2012-02-01T05:59:29.330+09:00</updated><category term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Kelsey in Japan</title><subtitle type='html'>Exploring Runs Through My Blood</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>156</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-1867253811110547222</id><published>2011-07-03T11:42:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T11:42:58.581+09:00</updated><title type='text'>久しぶり。。。ごめんね！</title><content type='html'>Sorry I've been MIA for a while! A lot of things have happened and changed, but I haven't had time to write much here. Sorry for that! Anyways I'm sitting in the salon chair at a new place (closer to my house) and I downloaded this blogger application onto my iphone. I figured, since I will be here for 4+ hours--I might as well see if it works~~~&lt;br /&gt;Some small pics of my life recently~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/4694.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_4694.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Face Shop masks! They are really great esp. chilled in the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/4703.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_4703.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atsuko came over and we made mole. Her bf in Mexico sent her the mole sauce~so it was da real ish! So yummy! I don't remember the last time I had it, but it was really good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/4704.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_4704.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.T and I went to Fonda de la Madrugada in Harajuku for dinner. The mariachis were amazing! The interior was so authentic! But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was blah. Seriously had better Mexican and Spanish food from my Mom's kitchen. Overpriced for the atmosphere. Not going back sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/4705.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_4705.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this meal was da bomb! From Mrs.Pyrrha's kitchen. Really yummy enchiladas, Spanish arroz, black beans--all to die for. Thanks so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/4706.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_4706.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways its almost Tanabatta (Star Festival) time here in Japan! Any wishes? I have a few hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiddies at my school are wishing to become cake designers and crepe makers--LOL!!!!! So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about all the food pics~~I promise to do a real "post" soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-1867253811110547222?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/1867253811110547222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=1867253811110547222' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1867253811110547222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1867253811110547222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title='久しぶり。。。ごめんね！'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5991822056695290974</id><published>2011-04-15T05:14:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T05:15:30.775+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Calm and Whip yo hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5mKlON2RKQ/TadVlTYch5I/AAAAAAAAB3M/ZQ1sN2D_iyM/s1600/keep+calm+and+whip+yo+hair.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5mKlON2RKQ/TadVlTYch5I/AAAAAAAAB3M/ZQ1sN2D_iyM/s1600/keep+calm+and+whip+yo+hair.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this funny&amp;nbsp;parody&amp;nbsp;of the famous English saying, "Keep calm and carry on". Do you know where it comes from? It's from an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Keep_Calm_and_Carry_On"&gt;English govt. poster&amp;nbsp;campaign&amp;nbsp;in WWII&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to promote morale. Anyways it very popular in interior&amp;nbsp;design&amp;nbsp;and homes now in the US. I guess it's a good morale booster for us Americans too! The parody is a reference to Will Smith's daughter, Willow's song "Whip my hair". I saw this poster and thought it was too funny! Just wanted to share a laugh~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mochatini.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/keepcalm1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.mochatini.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/keepcalm1.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(original poster)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-5991822056695290974?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5991822056695290974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5991822056695290974' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5991822056695290974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5991822056695290974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2011/04/keep-calm-and-whip-yo-hair.html' title='Keep Calm and Whip yo hair'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5mKlON2RKQ/TadVlTYch5I/AAAAAAAAB3M/ZQ1sN2D_iyM/s72-c/keep+calm+and+whip+yo+hair.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5775554798320390472</id><published>2011-04-10T15:40:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T15:40:58.173+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Earthquake Feelings and Guam Trip</title><content type='html'>I don't have any earthquake photos to post. In fact, I really don't want to write about the whole thing in general. It was pretty alarming and the after effects were even more emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky to be at school the time the two quakes hit. I was almost finished with my nursery class, babies aged 2. I got everyone out in record time, but was seriously scared. Driving home in the dark, after dropping three coworkers off, took almost four hours. It usually takes 30 mins but there were no traffic lights running and it was semi-chaos on the streets. The beau was lucky to be off that day and not stuck in Roppongi like thousands of other worker bees. Streets were lined with people walking to get home, since all trains and buses stopped running. One of my&amp;nbsp;friends walked 7 hours to get home to his&amp;nbsp;pregnant&amp;nbsp;wife!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing to go after the quake was gas. I was lucky in the sense that I had already filled up my gas tank. After the quake people rushed out to get food: bread (I thought&amp;nbsp;Japanese&amp;nbsp;people didn't like bread), milk, eggs, rice, water and&amp;nbsp;toilet&amp;nbsp;paper. We always have a stock in our house, so I didn't feel the need to rush out. Costco was a lifesaver in the way that they had everything in stock, so when I did need stuff I went there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my friends&amp;nbsp;evacuated. Lots left for good, which is sad because we didn't have a proper goodbye. When the Fukushima nuclear problem started to get worse, the beau suggested I&amp;nbsp;evacuated&amp;nbsp;to Okinawa, and stay with Kato and Maiko. But it was impossible to get to the airport since Narita Express was down, buses were sparse and gas was hard to find. In the end, I decided to stay since I just had a "feeling" things would be ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they were for the most part. I guess I'm glad now that life for me in somehow getting back to normal. I want things to get better asap, but that's not the way life works.&amp;nbsp;I think that a lot of Japanese people are avoiding going out or having fun, seeing cherry blossoms and such, because they feel like they shouldn't be celebrating in these times of devastation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally disagree. I think doing those things not only lifts people's spirits but also helps the economy. This morning I went out to the local JA (Japan Agriculture) sale and bought a ton of veggies to help support Fukushima farmers. Their plight is something that has hit my heart hard. I don't even want to begin on how TEPCO has infriuitated me, so I won't. But I want to try and help people any way that I can. So I have donated what little money I have and also try to participate in&amp;nbsp;programs&amp;nbsp;that help the vicitims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the earthquake, the beau and I had planned a trip to Guam for our birthdays. So we left last week for some much needed escape to "America".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guam was&amp;nbsp;interesting. I got a lot of info from the web and Gina from American Mommy in Chiba. I was interested in Guam, mostly because the weather is similar to Florida--but also because it's American&amp;nbsp;territory&amp;nbsp;and I want to move someplace new. I decided Guam isn't the place for me. (And the beau agreed.) Guam people, Chamorros are super&amp;nbsp;friendly, but the island doesn't have a lot of options. For example, they don't have a nice supermarket. Everything reminds me of Piggly Wiggly or Wayfield Foods; there's no Publix or Whole Foods. Kmart was ok, but the prices were a little high. It could be because of it being an island or maybe because it there's no tax so they just jack the prices up. I think it's better on the base, but I don't know for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had two issues, with our hotel and rental car. Long to short: When the beau walked in the hotel room, there was hair and water in the tub. It was&amp;nbsp;horrible, he said. I politely complained and they changed us to the most expensive suite, which was better, but not amazing. The view was great, but we already had an oceanview room, we just wanted a clean room. I brought lysol as always, but that first one was horrendous. Then the rental car was just plain ghetto. The outside was ok, but inside the drink holder kept popping up, the wheels slid when we turned cause of low tread, the a/c made a loud screeching sound and worst of all---fire ants appeared from nowhere and bit us up! I&amp;nbsp;again&amp;nbsp;complained&amp;nbsp;politely, the company&amp;nbsp;brought&amp;nbsp;a new car to our hotel and noted "Oh yea there are ants on the roof" of the other car!! What the hell!!!! I dunno, but everyone seemed so casual about these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;bourgeois&amp;nbsp;in anyway, but I think these things are not normal for good&amp;nbsp;customer&amp;nbsp;service. That said, the beau asked some local Japanese about these things and they said "yeah that's the way it is in Guam". Guam seems like the red-headed stepchild America forgot. They need more govt. funding for projects and more&amp;nbsp;businesses&amp;nbsp;should move there to help improve the economy. Oh one big thing I didn't like was a strip of seedy "24 hr massage" places near the nice hotels, which was gross. While these things sucked, they didn't totally ruin the trip. We went to the South part of the island, I rode a carabao (like a water buffalo), we&amp;nbsp;snorkeled&amp;nbsp;and only saw a few fish lol and ate tons of fatty American food. Now the diet begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-390T71lkJZU/TaFD1cZvSDI/AAAAAAAAB2A/XaploIWVKp4/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-390T71lkJZU/TaFD1cZvSDI/AAAAAAAAB2A/XaploIWVKp4/s320/052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;View from our second room. The "fog" is actually humidity from outside!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nSBohE-No8c/TaFD969GXcI/AAAAAAAAB2E/20snuErBHYY/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nSBohE-No8c/TaFD969GXcI/AAAAAAAAB2E/20snuErBHYY/s320/056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Beaches were nice and clean~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bfYW8LhCQEo/TaFEGzHqAVI/AAAAAAAAB2I/INpYhQxVe-A/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bfYW8LhCQEo/TaFEGzHqAVI/AAAAAAAAB2I/INpYhQxVe-A/s320/058.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love the flowers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tTQnSnbRAIw/TaFEPlh7fOI/AAAAAAAAB2M/qgjbp8QMpTU/s1600/059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tTQnSnbRAIw/TaFEPlh7fOI/AAAAAAAAB2M/qgjbp8QMpTU/s320/059.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We found this Chamorro Punch to be so funny! I didn't try it, but I think it tastes like Hawaiian Punch. Anyways the guy on the bottle looks just like my beau. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;**Sometimes people ask my why I don't post his photos and the reason is simple. I do it because he is really into privacy esp. on the internet. He doesn't have a facebook and doesn't like the fact that anyone can read this or see this. Of course, he doesn't mind taking photos with me, but I keep those for us, not the web. Besides this is a blog about me in Japan, not just him lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oBMiy0Wqsuo/TaFEqfMJc2I/AAAAAAAAB2Y/EF0vFpZLBbc/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oBMiy0Wqsuo/TaFEqfMJc2I/AAAAAAAAB2Y/EF0vFpZLBbc/s320/064.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We found this nice memorial to the Vietnam Vets from Guam. It was probably one of the most beautiful memorials I've ever seen. The nature and scenery was amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SE2ohccj1kc/TaFEYteq9CI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/0eO5ZurET94/s1600/060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SE2ohccj1kc/TaFEYteq9CI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/0eO5ZurET94/s320/060.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--JJxnd3wfEg/TaFEhUK2HUI/AAAAAAAAB2U/XtacDc0-gSw/s1600/061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--JJxnd3wfEg/TaFEhUK2HUI/AAAAAAAAB2U/XtacDc0-gSw/s320/061.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I imagine &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shoichi_Yokoi"&gt;Yokoi&lt;/a&gt; hid somewhere near here. We didn't see Yokoi's cave because the price was crazy. But we toured the area and stumbled upon Big John instead. Big John is a local celebrity of sorts who lives in a campsite near the Ft.Soledad. He let me ride his carabao, which is sorta like a buffalo. I dunno why but he reminded me of my Grandpa lol. We talked politics for a while before eating some amazing fresh starfruit and&amp;nbsp;mangoes. I can&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;say going there, meeting him and seeing the coast from there was one of the trips highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Mfe0vMT_ac/TaFEyu3szJI/AAAAAAAAB2c/_qitBjnc-zw/s1600/067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Mfe0vMT_ac/TaFEyu3szJI/AAAAAAAAB2c/_qitBjnc-zw/s320/067.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bM-IzBadKdA/TaFE7ePEEUI/AAAAAAAAB2g/dQS8eJANMEA/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bM-IzBadKdA/TaFE7ePEEUI/AAAAAAAAB2g/dQS8eJANMEA/s320/068.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Scared to death on the ledge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Y5ipvd1JU0/TaFFEEkKO-I/AAAAAAAAB2k/VX2nDZKszAg/s1600/070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Y5ipvd1JU0/TaFFEEkKO-I/AAAAAAAAB2k/VX2nDZKszAg/s320/070.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fMpaOw6AtxE/TaFFM5e9sHI/AAAAAAAAB2o/AyZ7Upqdx90/s1600/071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fMpaOw6AtxE/TaFFM5e9sHI/AAAAAAAAB2o/AyZ7Upqdx90/s320/071.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RAxB3q_pVOg/TaFFVaPKMKI/AAAAAAAAB2s/tIzCfJ4XhLY/s1600/072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RAxB3q_pVOg/TaFFVaPKMKI/AAAAAAAAB2s/tIzCfJ4XhLY/s320/072.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Guam is really beautiful in the Southern parts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh9gMw2sNmI/TaFFeAmrCOI/AAAAAAAAB2w/s12h3gNtKew/s1600/074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh9gMw2sNmI/TaFFeAmrCOI/AAAAAAAAB2w/s12h3gNtKew/s320/074.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There were amazing Catholic cathedrals everywhere. Simply beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oIsAlGO0GbE/TaFFlAMTmyI/AAAAAAAAB20/f515I-A0h34/s1600/075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oIsAlGO0GbE/TaFFlAMTmyI/AAAAAAAAB20/f515I-A0h34/s320/075.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After a short rainshower, there was rainbow!!! Lovely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p2WPxqEdV1E/TaFF2ptOt-I/AAAAAAAAB28/FCbUy-P1BqE/s1600/080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p2WPxqEdV1E/TaFF2ptOt-I/AAAAAAAAB28/FCbUy-P1BqE/s320/080.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJRIsmEOFsQ/TaFF_GIOlsI/AAAAAAAAB3A/rbQ21dkv_EU/s1600/081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJRIsmEOFsQ/TaFF_GIOlsI/AAAAAAAAB3A/rbQ21dkv_EU/s320/081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sad about having to go back to Japan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UhH99hmYXZQ/TaFGJhDhTQI/AAAAAAAAB3E/-bjeAg1OFXM/s1600/084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UhH99hmYXZQ/TaFGJhDhTQI/AAAAAAAAB3E/-bjeAg1OFXM/s320/084.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I found this poster of IKKO in the Duty Free area to be hilarious. She is popular also in Guam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JGg0al3Qkvw/TaFGQMYPmvI/AAAAAAAAB3I/bWO9MjZQDlw/s1600/085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JGg0al3Qkvw/TaFGQMYPmvI/AAAAAAAAB3I/bWO9MjZQDlw/s320/085.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We made it back to Japan and were picked up by our car service. If you every go overseas, I recommend parking your car at Narita, right outside the airport. There's a bunch of parking services there that will keep your car safe and secure until you return to Japan. It's very cheap, plus they clean your car for you. We got in the beau's car and headed back to Yokohama. Dinner was Osho, which was super yummy. I had the egg fo yong fried rice-type dish. I totally love fried rice. I think I missed that the most while being in Guam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't post any pics of what I bought cause I hurried to unpack stuff before heading to work the next day. The beau got lots of food and snacks, he missed from the states, plus some nice new shoes and clothes. I didn't buy much but I did get lots of gossip magazines,&amp;nbsp;deodorant (thank God the Kmart had my brand!) and some shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://slimages.macys.com/is/image/MCY/products/7/optimized/901127_fpx.tif?bgc=255,255,255&amp;amp;wid=99&amp;amp;qlt=90,0&amp;amp;layer=comp&amp;amp;op_sharpen=0&amp;amp;resMode=bicub&amp;amp;op_usm=0.7,1.0,0.5,0&amp;amp;fmt=jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://slimages.macys.com/is/image/MCY/products/7/optimized/901127_fpx.tif?bgc=255,255,255&amp;amp;wid=99&amp;amp;qlt=90,0&amp;amp;layer=comp&amp;amp;op_sharpen=0&amp;amp;resMode=bicub&amp;amp;op_usm=0.7,1.0,0.5,0&amp;amp;fmt=jpeg" width="163" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got some of those Sketchers type exercise shoes to use as inside shoes at school. (They look kinda like those above) They are an off brand from Macy's, which were&amp;nbsp;incredibly&amp;nbsp;cheap at $25. I couldn't pass them up. Well I wore them only one day on Friday and it felt like I was walking on air! Then Saturday my thighs, butt and calves were sore. So they must work! I'm thinking of ordering another pair to use for the gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQugBj10bhG2epuCAuNt19giG3VkBJFnMBwSS_luw8yMqjPM4L-kw" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQugBj10bhG2epuCAuNt19giG3VkBJFnMBwSS_luw8yMqjPM4L-kw" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I also bought a pair of super platforms for summer. They aren't this color, they're actually purple suede, but the same style. I got them at Ross for only $16, but right outside the Ross they were selling for $50 at the Nine West Store!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRgRZQP7jbyeI6y8srLcxs9HevADDkap28iA_4lSQ255hXrN9_2Cw" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRgRZQP7jbyeI6y8srLcxs9HevADDkap28iA_4lSQ255hXrN9_2Cw" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And the last thing I really like was this. It's a toilet cleaning gel that smells great. It's a bit weird to apply, but I swear it keeps the toilet cleaner with no mess. Aside from those things, I got the usual stuff. Afterwards I realized I forgot my beloved Reese's cups, but hey we bought a ton of other junk food, that I don't really need it anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Guam was fun and I enjoyed being there. Perhaps if I was military and had access to the base, it might be even better. People were super friendly, as I said before--they make it a nice place to visit. But for some reason, I just like Okinawa more. I guess if Okinawa had a Kmart and the malls like Guam, I'd move there lol! We both agreed that we're ready to see Hawaii next!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-5775554798320390472?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5775554798320390472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5775554798320390472' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5775554798320390472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5775554798320390472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2011/04/post-earthquake-feelings-and-guam-trip.html' title='Post Earthquake Feelings and Guam Trip'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-390T71lkJZU/TaFD1cZvSDI/AAAAAAAAB2A/XaploIWVKp4/s72-c/052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5584747103708173293</id><published>2011-04-10T14:03:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T14:03:21.873+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Very late #2: February trip to Chiba and Roppongi Hills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back in&amp;nbsp;February&amp;nbsp;we took a short trip to Chiba, by ferry. There's the &lt;a href="http://www.tokyowanferry.com/"&gt;Tokyo Wan Ferry&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;in Kurihama, which we took across the bay to Chiba prefecture. It was pretty cheap and interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iXeXzo2Af2M/TaEwjbS0aXI/AAAAAAAAB1U/z_WlqsQRRmQ/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iXeXzo2Af2M/TaEwjbS0aXI/AAAAAAAAB1U/z_WlqsQRRmQ/s320/028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Getting on the ferry by car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aLChbqgjVZg/TaEwsq-TbQI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/8Puvyi5wJ6g/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aLChbqgjVZg/TaEwsq-TbQI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/8Puvyi5wJ6g/s320/029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;View from the ferry of Kurihama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szZ5d99lxAo/TaEw135lNWI/AAAAAAAAB1c/81NoW-fEkp8/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szZ5d99lxAo/TaEw135lNWI/AAAAAAAAB1c/81NoW-fEkp8/s320/030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nY2fKUzD84Q/TaExBkcU1bI/AAAAAAAAB1g/9WjmRK9XvT4/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nY2fKUzD84Q/TaExBkcU1bI/AAAAAAAAB1g/9WjmRK9XvT4/s320/032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It freaked me out when the ferry started moving.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actually, being on a ferry is the same feeling as an earthquake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e2UgrZHic0I/TaExIFdqs4I/AAAAAAAAB1k/a8Dg8e_RTfw/s1600/034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e2UgrZHic0I/TaExIFdqs4I/AAAAAAAAB1k/a8Dg8e_RTfw/s320/034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Once we arrived in Chiba, I took this photo of the parking lot view. Amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jF_Bs0JkJpw/TaExQqV6b1I/AAAAAAAAB1o/WnA4hfgnWiw/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jF_Bs0JkJpw/TaExQqV6b1I/AAAAAAAAB1o/WnA4hfgnWiw/s320/038.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The main purpose of the trip was to see the Big Buddha in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mount_Nokogiri_(Chiba)"&gt;Nokogiriyama&lt;/a&gt;. It's Japan's largest stone-carved Buddha at a little over 100 feet tall. It was really really cool. I'm not sure why but there weren't many visitors there and also it was very quiet. I liked this Buddha a lot simply because it was so secluded and not really touristy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SzUgroeCKbo/TaExZesJ-xI/AAAAAAAAB1s/Y54XqRiWVqw/s1600/040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SzUgroeCKbo/TaExZesJ-xI/AAAAAAAAB1s/Y54XqRiWVqw/s320/040.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Can you get an idea of how big it is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gxY-pezy0n4/TaExhQ-HwVI/AAAAAAAAB1w/yxZWrDdh5tA/s1600/042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gxY-pezy0n4/TaExhQ-HwVI/AAAAAAAAB1w/yxZWrDdh5tA/s320/042.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Afterwards, we stopped by the beach and spent the night in Chiba before driving back to Tokyo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gZ8UErpZiRY/TaEx3QYSKJI/AAAAAAAAB18/niF3slKjXlQ/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gZ8UErpZiRY/TaEx3QYSKJI/AAAAAAAAB18/niF3slKjXlQ/s320/051.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The beau had tickets to see an exhibit at Roppongi Hills, so we stopped there before going home. I'm sorry to say but most of the exhibits we've seen there have been really&amp;nbsp;disappointing. I like art a lot, especially Dali and Christoph. I even studied various art mediums and periods in university, but at the same time I don't claim to be any connoisseur or anything. Still I felt a lot of the artwork was supposed to seem crazy or edgy and not really artistic. Like a dress made of hair? Come on now. I just didn't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C-_thtr6KXA/TaExn6d98WI/AAAAAAAAB10/B9VUkF5ZPHU/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C-_thtr6KXA/TaExn6d98WI/AAAAAAAAB10/B9VUkF5ZPHU/s320/044.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the perks was a special tour of the top of Roppongi Hills, basically the heliopad. I'm deathly scared of heights and the wind was whipping my hair fierce! But the view was fab!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qM5qeNZo8kQ/TaExuF9MgdI/AAAAAAAAB14/hTFCwpCEI_M/s1600/047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qM5qeNZo8kQ/TaExuF9MgdI/AAAAAAAAB14/hTFCwpCEI_M/s320/047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The beau took this crazy pic of me punching Tokyo Tower lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess during&amp;nbsp;February, I really got into Mad Men. The show is really captivating, so I've been watching&amp;nbsp;episodes&amp;nbsp;on tv and the net. Also I am totally addicted to Glee. Very good show indeed. That's pretty much all that happened in Feb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-5584747103708173293?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5584747103708173293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5584747103708173293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5584747103708173293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5584747103708173293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2011/04/very-late-2-february-trip-to-chiba-and.html' title='Very late #2: February trip to Chiba and Roppongi Hills'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iXeXzo2Af2M/TaEwjbS0aXI/AAAAAAAAB1U/z_WlqsQRRmQ/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5226267524552256764</id><published>2011-04-10T13:19:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T13:19:43.967+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Very late post from New Year's Kansai Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a really late update, but I wanted to post it anyways. Just a few pics from earlier this year. We went to Kansai for a short trip after New Years. The beau had never been to Kyoto or Osaka, only Nara, once in elementary school. When I first moved to Japan, I stayed in Dotonbori for a short time before moving to Fuji. So basically Kansai was my first impression of Japan. Going back, I found Kansai people to be very friendly, but the city was a bit dirty. Nara was also interesting, with a lot of walking. Visiting Kyoto was the best. I really loved it there. I would&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;go back to visit there, because we ran out of time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ks_rdVkD1RQ/TaEY_j_hbmI/AAAAAAAABzw/y4lm8JoRuDg/s1600/077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ks_rdVkD1RQ/TaEY_j_hbmI/AAAAAAAABzw/y4lm8JoRuDg/s320/077.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cool ferris wheel on the Dotonbori Donki shop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zH90hCHhP6A/TaEZHt5rSxI/AAAAAAAABz0/BUK0UK6TnN0/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zH90hCHhP6A/TaEZHt5rSxI/AAAAAAAABz0/BUK0UK6TnN0/s320/032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bikers in Nara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wGfYp6UL0c8/TaEZPtIuizI/AAAAAAAABz4/guHle1efYHI/s1600/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wGfYp6UL0c8/TaEZPtIuizI/AAAAAAAABz4/guHle1efYHI/s320/033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0iyOjaQI6Ig/TaEZYTpguuI/AAAAAAAABz8/gbGZN3umlq0/s1600/034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0iyOjaQI6Ig/TaEZYTpguuI/AAAAAAAABz8/gbGZN3umlq0/s320/034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lots of deer, roaming free in Nara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EV5ruyGkjN8/TaEZiJ3Yq8I/AAAAAAAAB0A/uYoDh334kio/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EV5ruyGkjN8/TaEZiJ3Yq8I/AAAAAAAAB0A/uYoDh334kio/s320/035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khHJOPHlUq0/TaEZrA0WGRI/AAAAAAAAB0E/3mRP4WcTkjc/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khHJOPHlUq0/TaEZrA0WGRI/AAAAAAAAB0E/3mRP4WcTkjc/s320/037.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qBIOaHcj8Q8/TaEZt0UjRkI/AAAAAAAAB0I/OSwqmhaO8vE/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qBIOaHcj8Q8/TaEZt0UjRkI/AAAAAAAAB0I/OSwqmhaO8vE/s320/038.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kisses to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0i4RyfRZ5sA/TaEZ2oI3xdI/AAAAAAAAB0M/xIl8nF-jkPk/s1600/041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0i4RyfRZ5sA/TaEZ2oI3xdI/AAAAAAAAB0M/xIl8nF-jkPk/s320/041.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w6DxqBp9dfs/TaEZ_tmPfEI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/NOkparovtiA/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w6DxqBp9dfs/TaEZ_tmPfEI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/NOkparovtiA/s320/043.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aaf54E0ralc/TaEaKfY8Z4I/AAAAAAAAB0U/m8SRGHMxcPw/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aaf54E0ralc/TaEaKfY8Z4I/AAAAAAAAB0U/m8SRGHMxcPw/s320/046.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Funny sign in Nara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ojWWLscOBPU/TaEaTkYgGDI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/M5XOc7CcE7I/s1600/047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ojWWLscOBPU/TaEaTkYgGDI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/M5XOc7CcE7I/s320/047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The first place I stayed at in Dotonbori, back in 2004!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_MzFOIUWh6c/TaEachPsc2I/AAAAAAAAB0c/U8yhdhMHQxE/s1600/049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_MzFOIUWh6c/TaEachPsc2I/AAAAAAAAB0c/U8yhdhMHQxE/s320/049.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PIPF_l8j0FY/TaEak1p89fI/AAAAAAAAB0g/cqi4Gge5WUA/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PIPF_l8j0FY/TaEak1p89fI/AAAAAAAAB0g/cqi4Gge5WUA/s320/052.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We also went to Universal Studios, which was fab!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EuDqCT7F0Kw/TaEanOfzMSI/AAAAAAAAB0k/g1MrKH9gWUI/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EuDqCT7F0Kw/TaEanOfzMSI/AAAAAAAAB0k/g1MrKH9gWUI/s320/055.JPG" width="259" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ahrRwInl2g/TaEavQsajqI/AAAAAAAAB0o/4TYCBZrxB9I/s1600/057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ahrRwInl2g/TaEavQsajqI/AAAAAAAAB0o/4TYCBZrxB9I/s320/057.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love dinosaurs so much and Jurassic Park was awesome!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We loved it so much, that we rode it twice, even tho it was freezing cold lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o-hMB6y9-JI/TaEa32yBBmI/AAAAAAAAB0s/U7XpeFXvQ2I/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o-hMB6y9-JI/TaEa32yBBmI/AAAAAAAAB0s/U7XpeFXvQ2I/s320/058.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BYUJEwob5Ac/TaEbKhP6kpI/AAAAAAAAB00/tUCY-NT1DUg/s1600/061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BYUJEwob5Ac/TaEbKhP6kpI/AAAAAAAAB00/tUCY-NT1DUg/s320/061.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cool fake US Postal mailbox!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;View from the glass walkway in Kyoto station&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an amazing Japanese course dinner at the Kyoto Granvia Hotel restaurant,&lt;a href="http://www.granviakyoto.com/dining/rakusui.html"&gt; Rakusui&lt;/a&gt;. I didn't take any photos sadly because it was such a quiet and pristine&amp;nbsp;environmental, so I felt a little odd pulling the camera then. But it was a nice end to a lovely trip&amp;nbsp;before&amp;nbsp;we headed back to the airport to Kanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4oW7JwSncE/TaEbd2BVS7I/AAAAAAAAB1A/ckYysQJ6VFA/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4oW7JwSncE/TaEbd2BVS7I/AAAAAAAAB1A/ckYysQJ6VFA/s320/068.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-5226267524552256764?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5226267524552256764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5226267524552256764' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5226267524552256764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5226267524552256764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2011/04/very-late-post-from-new-years-kansai.html' title='Very late post from New Year&apos;s Kansai Trip'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ks_rdVkD1RQ/TaEY_j_hbmI/AAAAAAAABzw/y4lm8JoRuDg/s72-c/077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-4832893544187735180</id><published>2011-01-15T19:02:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T19:15:15.599+09:00</updated><title type='text'>What's going on right now~~~</title><content type='html'>Well I have so much to share but I'm going to start with things I love lol!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so addicted to this cheese---seriously I LOVE cheese but this one is the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRJ9gJ-dCePziVdgWpzM8JwpRit-6n3wAtO1Z0nscQ0_vw5Q2ds"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 160px;" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRJ9gJ-dCePziVdgWpzM8JwpRit-6n3wAtO1Z0nscQ0_vw5Q2ds" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(image from Pronweb)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's a bit pricey, like 330 yen per pack, especially since there's only 24 tiny cubes in each one. But they are yummy yummy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I watched "Four Christmases" the other day. It's a funny movie with Vince Vaungh and Reese Witherspoon. I've actually seen it before, but a long time ago. I still haven't put up my Christmas tree. I dunno why but I don't want to accept the fact that Xmas is really over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The Beau is mad addicted to this song by &lt;/span&gt;"Tee" and the song is "Baby I love you"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KGifl7nYGdk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KGifl7nYGdk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I must admit, the song is rather catchy--but the English isn't grammatically correct lol~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have so many movies that I just haven't had time to watch, but tonight I'm going to finally watch "The Social Network".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyways that's all for now, but I will post more later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/376228554257263761-4832893544187735180?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/4832893544187735180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=4832893544187735180' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4832893544187735180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4832893544187735180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2011/01/whats-going-on-right-now.html' title='What&apos;s going on right now~~~'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-3397830948083917314</id><published>2011-01-03T04:03:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T04:44:44.318+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TSDVKycGCiI/AAAAAAAABuw/rI_JU520NG8/s1600/image%2B%25288%2529.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TSDVKycGCiI/AAAAAAAABuw/rI_JU520NG8/s200/image%2B%25288%2529.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557676321490209314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm terribly sorry to not have posted anything in a while! I've been very busy and just a little lazy when it's come to taking photos and writing~~~but here's to a more productive 2011!!! I can barely belive it's alreay here! Geez. Do you remember 1999? Or 2004? So much has happened to me over the years, that it really seems like time is flying by.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's a quote by one of my fav authors Gabriel Garcia Marquez:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"What matters in life is not what happens to you but what you remember and how you remember it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that sums up 2010 the best way possible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope all of you are having a great start to the new year, and I wish many wonderful things your way in 2011!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love ya,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kelsey in Japan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TSDVLB3id6I/AAAAAAAABu4/0dL37rZMrkU/s200/image%2B%25287%2529.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/376228554257263761-3397830948083917314?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/3397830948083917314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=3397830948083917314' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3397830948083917314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3397830948083917314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TSDVKycGCiI/AAAAAAAABuw/rI_JU520NG8/s72-c/image%2B%25288%2529.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-3837224028135694174</id><published>2010-12-15T17:20:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T12:18:15.377+09:00</updated><title type='text'>茅ヶ崎 and Ohno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eboshi.com/_src/sc537/IMG_2730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 533px;" src="http://www.eboshi.com/_src/sc537/IMG_2730.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(photo from Eboshi homepage)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Last weekend, I had a semi-lovely date in Chigasaki. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I say semi-lovely cause there was a bit of an argument but other than that it was fine.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really wanted to eat sushi, which is rare. I'm not a big fan of the fish and as my Grandma and brother both said, "After eating sushi, I want to eat something else". It's kinda like an appetizer lol~~~but I really love fish. My SO is kinda an expert on the whole Shonan area cause he went to a pretty famous high school there. So he knows all of the places to eat. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to &lt;a href="http://www.eboshi.com/honten/"&gt;Public House Eboshi&lt;/a&gt;, a local fave. We had to wait for a while once inside and everyone stared, prolly cause they have never seen a person of color there lol. Everything and anything on the menu tastes good. Seriously all of my food was yummy~~~I thought I took a picture of the place, but I didn't. Sorry. Its a little grimey on the outside, like a fish shack, but inside in bare bones bar and tatami room. The old lady waitress are so sweet and the Grapefruit Sour is fab!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok so one of my coworkers lives near Chigasaki and I said I was eating at Eboshi. Suddenly she called and said she was coming over. Well the SO was like "what the hell! Is she Japanese? She should know to ask if it's ok to join before just driving over." and this spawned a semi-argument. Actually I didn't want to meet her then but it wouldn't have caused a huge issue for me if she showed up. But the SO said she is just nosey and wants to see what he looks like and basically gossip. Maybe true. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(I don't really show pics of him but he looks like an older Ohno from Arashi.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways I didn't invite her but it seemed like I did, cause I emailed her. So the whole thing caused an hour long rant followed by a silent angry walk to Fujisawa station. Things turned out to be ok and we decided to drive back to my old place to illegally dump some trash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JUST KIDDING&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we went and looked at my old apartment, which seems exactly the same. I'm kinda glad I don't live there anymore. I loved the area but I do not miss that place! And we had dessert at Nagisa Beach Cafe, my fav for late night coffee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, Chigasaki is an awesome place. I kinda wished we moved there but it would have been way too hard of a commute for him everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eboshi.com/honten/"&gt;Public House Eboshi (menu all in Japanese)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;5-17-56 Nango, Chigasaki City, Kanagawa Prefecture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;*by train&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Take the JR Tokaido line to Chigasaki. It's only about 5 mins by car from the station, tell a taxi driver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; display: inline; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; display: inline; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;"Eboshi"~~they will know it. (Sorry I don't know how to get there by foot lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;*by car&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;If coming from Route 134 Route &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; display: inline; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; display: inline; "&gt;National Highway Route 134 entrance "Hamamidaira" into the intersection and continue straight ahead (500m) then you will see in front Eboshi first signal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-3837224028135694174?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/3837224028135694174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=3837224028135694174' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3837224028135694174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3837224028135694174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/12/and-ohno.html' title='茅ヶ崎 and Ohno'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-2002449701001112990</id><published>2010-12-15T17:02:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T17:14:24.137+09:00</updated><title type='text'>"Wow you look so different in person"~~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've gotten this "compliment/insult" a few times before and to be honest, I'm not quite sure what to think of it...Some people have told me that I take good pictures but I'm not sure if that means I look really bad in person. I don't usually wear a lot of makeup and I'm always shiny or oily, IMHO. I also have a really big head which I like to semi-hide with even bigger hair. LOL~~~&lt;div&gt;But this is a regular pic of me (taken before school) which I think is how I look everyday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TQh4LwXH8hI/AAAAAAAABuk/o9Sw1EDAglU/s1600/photo%2B2-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TQh4LwXH8hI/AAAAAAAABuk/o9Sw1EDAglU/s320/photo%2B2-3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550818684089922066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TQh4LsiE-YI/AAAAAAAABuc/TJkS8Ej_TmU/s1600/photo-90.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well this is my Mom's and also my SOs fav pic of me, taken in Okinawa before going to the park lol:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TQh4LsiE-YI/AAAAAAAABuc/TJkS8Ej_TmU/s1600/photo-90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TQh4LsiE-YI/AAAAAAAABuc/TJkS8Ej_TmU/s320/photo-90.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550818683062122882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But so many people have told me the first pic looks totally better. Why??? It seems sexy???!!! No way, I am soooo not sexy lol~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways do people tell you the same thing? Are you photos better than real life? I'm not sure which way is better.&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/376228554257263761-2002449701001112990?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/2002449701001112990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=2002449701001112990' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2002449701001112990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2002449701001112990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/12/wow-you-look-so-different-in-person.html' title='&quot;Wow you look so different in person&quot;~~~~'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TQh4LwXH8hI/AAAAAAAABuk/o9Sw1EDAglU/s72-c/photo%2B2-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-6570557319420965384</id><published>2010-12-04T11:29:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T11:41:03.369+09:00</updated><title type='text'>So loving it right now.</title><content type='html'>I really really dispise AKB48. Sorry. They get no love from me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I like KARA~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kAwz3WtrtPY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kAwz3WtrtPY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_2yPhKLzn0s?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_2yPhKLzn0s?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm loving these other two songs now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nelly. Remember his old stuff? I like the video. It makes me think of the summer Lena, Naho and I went crazy beach hopping in Kamakura lol~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N6O2ncUKvlg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N6O2ncUKvlg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Excuse the title of Cee-lo's joint lol~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pc0mxOXbWIU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pc0mxOXbWIU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/376228554257263761-6570557319420965384?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/6570557319420965384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=6570557319420965384' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6570557319420965384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6570557319420965384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-loving-it-right-now.html' title='So loving it right now.'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-7676625906882029720</id><published>2010-12-04T10:58:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T11:28:56.820+09:00</updated><title type='text'>ひさしぶり: Long time no see</title><content type='html'>I just checked my blog and realized that I didn't post once during the whole month of November!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot has happened in my life and I just haven't had time (or energy) to really post anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I moved to a new apartment, well actually a "mansion" as they like to call it in Japan. It's very very nice. I promise to post some pics later, but my computer is on the fritz again. (And that's currently my biggest issue.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always vowed that I would never move from Hayama (unless it was to Kamakura lol~~) but free rent will make you change your mind, just kiddin!! Where I live now is a very classy suburban area, hidden a bit from the main road, but super close to Yokohama and Kamakura (if that makes sense...) To be honest, I really do miss the hell out of Hayama, but it's not all that far away by highway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas is right around the corner and I'm working on my list. I really want a new wallet. I've been eyeing a Chloe or Marc Jacobs. I love the simple designs on leather. Hint hint to Santa~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But more than that, I guess I want my laptop's wifi to work lol~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, we have tickets to the&lt;a href="http://www.sky-planetarium.com/top.html"&gt; Sky Planetarium at Roppongi Hills&lt;/a&gt;...I'm excited to see it! The dinosaur exhibit sucked, mostly because none of the dinosaurs moved and my feet were killing me. (Wearing heels after wearing kicks all week, will get you every time!) And I also had a bit too much to drink at the wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's so much more to say, but I'm going to attempt to put an IKEA table together now for the second time. The first time, it was missing three holes in the base and a leg was broken---when we opened the box. I called and got semi-krunk on them and they sent a new one out via Yamato. So here's goes my second attempt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish me luck ~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/376228554257263761-7676625906882029720?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/7676625906882029720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=7676625906882029720' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/7676625906882029720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/7676625906882029720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/12/long-time-no-see.html' title='ひさしぶり: Long time no see'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-4670963379710319132</id><published>2010-10-08T12:37:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T13:09:19.372+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6ZKqEKJNI/AAAAAAAABuQ/CHtEKYBw-vQ/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6ZKqEKJNI/AAAAAAAABuQ/CHtEKYBw-vQ/s320/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525522201199650002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6S4mmt07I/AAAAAAAABtw/I2E5l_kKWwE/s1600/image-15.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6S4mmt07I/AAAAAAAABtw/I2E5l_kKWwE/s320/image-15.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525515293963441074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was another wedding. Not friends of mine, but it was fun nonetheless and I met some great new people. I drank a bit too much and had a hard time walking to the next event:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawn of the Dinosaurs at the Mori Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6S4clT2-I/AAAAAAAABto/ZQ5KkKemcMo/s1600/image-11.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6S4clT2-I/AAAAAAAABto/ZQ5KkKemcMo/s320/image-11.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525515291273190370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6S4SikY4I/AAAAAAAABtg/RPCL8LCZpl4/s1600/image-10.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6S4SikY4I/AAAAAAAABtg/RPCL8LCZpl4/s320/image-10.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525515288577336194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What the hell~~~was this one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6S4EZCpCI/AAAAAAAABtY/xSEQy5hRME8/s1600/image-9.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6S4EZCpCI/AAAAAAAABtY/xSEQy5hRME8/s320/image-9.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525515284779279394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6Sjh6noZI/AAAAAAAABtQ/miZ1hZD-VjE/s1600/image-6.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6Sjh6noZI/AAAAAAAABtQ/miZ1hZD-VjE/s320/image-6.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525514931927490962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMG the T-rex was fab!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6SjXWQW2I/AAAAAAAABtI/f3wu7-ysW1Y/s1600/image-5.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6SjXWQW2I/AAAAAAAABtI/f3wu7-ysW1Y/s320/image-5.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525514929090616162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6TJwFQx9I/AAAAAAAABuA/uUx0Wmh_low/s1600/image-17.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6TJwFQx9I/AAAAAAAABuA/uUx0Wmh_low/s320/image-17.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525515588565256146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6SjEzm_YI/AAAAAAAABtA/UmxsyRzOo9U/s1600/image-4.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6SjEzm_YI/AAAAAAAABtA/UmxsyRzOo9U/s320/image-4.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525514924113460610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought the exhibit would be a little more exciting, maybe I was expecting there to be some moving exhibits or some blood~~something. But it was rather blah. Still it was free so I can't complain that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6S4xXbZ7I/AAAAAAAABt4/LewXCI_0oV8/s1600/image-16.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6S4xXbZ7I/AAAAAAAABt4/LewXCI_0oV8/s320/image-16.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525515296852109234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"It smells like cup noodle!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's cause there was a cup noodle festival. I didn't participate, but I did take a photo of this massive cup of noodles lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There was an art display in the other section of the Mori Museum, which was supposed to be so amazing, but was really blah. This one display was the only notable piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6TJ0SSjsI/AAAAAAAABuI/upw-X_f-5wE/s1600/image+%282%29.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6TJ0SSjsI/AAAAAAAABuI/upw-X_f-5wE/s320/image+%282%29.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525515589693640386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6SiyomuiI/AAAAAAAABs4/U0Ms4vERQ5A/s1600/image-2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6SiyomuiI/AAAAAAAABs4/U0Ms4vERQ5A/s320/image-2.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525514919235467810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can barely see my head in this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6SijvKIrI/AAAAAAAABsw/0KICfyTv_bA/s1600/image-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6SijvKIrI/AAAAAAAABsw/0KICfyTv_bA/s320/image-1.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525514915236422322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This was probably the only cool photo op, two people entered the art displayed at different spots and were able to touch hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were able to laugh at all the bourgeois ppl who were so intrigued by torn strips of paper or a video showing ppl waiting for the train. BORING! I'm no art connoisseur, but Christoph or Dali, definitely had that stuff beat.&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/376228554257263761-4670963379710319132?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/4670963379710319132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=4670963379710319132' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4670963379710319132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4670963379710319132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/10/there-was-another-wedding.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TK6ZKqEKJNI/AAAAAAAABuQ/CHtEKYBw-vQ/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-3026744304563433659</id><published>2010-09-12T20:31:00.012+09:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T22:15:57.242+09:00</updated><title type='text'>夏やすみ in pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzKb2iGhiI/AAAAAAAABsU/kOpo7MA8XLs/s1600/03270036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzKb2iGhiI/AAAAAAAABsU/kOpo7MA8XLs/s320/03270036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516006223465842210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzKbUfIj6I/AAAAAAAABsM/u_HTz4WsUvU/s1600/03270027.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer was amazing. I really love being off in the Summer. I can't even explain it in words, but here's a bunch of photos that pretty much sum up how fab it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIy8EYTVi-I/AAAAAAAABm8/5SUnNATXOUQ/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIy8EYTVi-I/AAAAAAAABm8/5SUnNATXOUQ/s320/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515990427051068386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIy8ExOT8dI/AAAAAAAABnE/dO3tCzBV78E/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIy8ExOT8dI/AAAAAAAABnE/dO3tCzBV78E/s320/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515990433740878290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzHchBOAjI/AAAAAAAABq0/991NloRSq6k/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzHchBOAjI/AAAAAAAABq0/991NloRSq6k/s320/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516002936335761970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzH6R4_2SI/AAAAAAAABq8/DOwE8ziOgZ0/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzH6R4_2SI/AAAAAAAABq8/DOwE8ziOgZ0/s320/020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516003447670823202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzJRsdIZxI/AAAAAAAABr8/GlByKEsINQ4/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzJRsdIZxI/AAAAAAAABr8/GlByKEsINQ4/s320/025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516004949450319634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzJRElhsOI/AAAAAAAABr0/g2DQVYU08H4/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzJRElhsOI/AAAAAAAABr0/g2DQVYU08H4/s320/022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516004938748113122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzJQSSFl5I/AAAAAAAABrs/DNSD6g21S-k/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzJQSSFl5I/AAAAAAAABrs/DNSD6g21S-k/s320/024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516004925244807058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzJPrz0D8I/AAAAAAAABrk/IHFrLq3Z4CU/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzJPrz0D8I/AAAAAAAABrk/IHFrLq3Z4CU/s320/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516004914917281730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzF-UIbKvI/AAAAAAAABqc/j9g4uHflb44/s1600/03270152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzF-UIbKvI/AAAAAAAABqc/j9g4uHflb44/s320/03270152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516001317968620274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzF94OhtNI/AAAAAAAABqU/rFjdWiuYHe0/s1600/03270073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzF94OhtNI/AAAAAAAABqU/rFjdWiuYHe0/s320/03270073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516001310478021842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzKbUfIj6I/AAAAAAAABsM/u_HTz4WsUvU/s1600/03270027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzKbUfIj6I/AAAAAAAABsM/u_HTz4WsUvU/s320/03270027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516006214326587298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzF86QYD2I/AAAAAAAABqE/agNz9lPYrzM/s1600/03270065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzF86QYD2I/AAAAAAAABqE/agNz9lPYrzM/s320/03270065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516001293842780002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzErl4BwLI/AAAAAAAABp8/vtCG25rmL74/s1600/03270045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzErl4BwLI/AAAAAAAABp8/vtCG25rmL74/s320/03270045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515999896802541746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzKagcPrWI/AAAAAAAABsE/Vq15fCj1ab8/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzKagcPrWI/AAAAAAAABsE/Vq15fCj1ab8/s320/035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516006200355827042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEqpZ9yJI/AAAAAAAABps/6jJ6TwH_jUk/s1600/03270012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEqpZ9yJI/AAAAAAAABps/6jJ6TwH_jUk/s320/03270012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515999880570325138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEqECa_xI/AAAAAAAABpk/h52q46fz2Wc/s1600/03270008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEqECa_xI/AAAAAAAABpk/h52q46fz2Wc/s320/03270008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515999870539464466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEpdM094I/AAAAAAAABpc/ohPCN4LjmtY/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEpdM094I/AAAAAAAABpc/ohPCN4LjmtY/s320/083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515999860114126722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEIKyQC7I/AAAAAAAABpU/cZWQOzywZZY/s1600/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEIKyQC7I/AAAAAAAABpU/cZWQOzywZZY/s320/079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515999288235133874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEHm2DIvI/AAAAAAAABpM/HwoOP-zbISo/s1600/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEHm2DIvI/AAAAAAAABpM/HwoOP-zbISo/s320/076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515999278587388658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEHPfmrlI/AAAAAAAABpE/N0Sw3SxYGDY/s1600/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEHPfmrlI/AAAAAAAABpE/N0Sw3SxYGDY/s320/072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515999272319233618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEGgITqmI/AAAAAAAABo8/UhcURFKzw1g/s1600/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEGgITqmI/AAAAAAAABo8/UhcURFKzw1g/s320/075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515999259605052002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEF6rA2LI/AAAAAAAABo0/9fP084hgYX8/s1600/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzEF6rA2LI/AAAAAAAABo0/9fP084hgYX8/s320/070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515999249550071986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzC_DygDmI/AAAAAAAABos/mNutKJLkuMc/s1600/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzC_DygDmI/AAAAAAAABos/mNutKJLkuMc/s320/065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515998032226684514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzC-muGGBI/AAAAAAAABok/rCuvK5-ykQo/s1600/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzC-muGGBI/AAAAAAAABok/rCuvK5-ykQo/s320/058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515998024423577618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzC-ScNKtI/AAAAAAAABoc/IhEIuFeB4wo/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzC-ScNKtI/AAAAAAAABoc/IhEIuFeB4wo/s320/047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515998018979834578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzC9OnDXOI/AAAAAAAABoM/1jHghk6A4C0/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzC9OnDXOI/AAAAAAAABoM/1jHghk6A4C0/s320/037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515998000771718370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzC9onOMfI/AAAAAAAABoU/EcQgztUyfiQ/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzC9onOMfI/AAAAAAAABoU/EcQgztUyfiQ/s320/039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515998007751750130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just want to do this until Xmas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzF-8HRqVI/AAAAAAAABqk/IGHvj6digZM/s1600/03270040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzF-8HRqVI/AAAAAAAABqk/IGHvj6digZM/s320/03270040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516001328701221202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIy8GirQ3_I/AAAAAAAABnc/qYl2S3whH8Y/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIy8GKbaUXI/AAAAAAAABnU/Me0JzUobz4U/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIy8Flv0reI/AAAAAAAABnM/WpB2pYLc9BY/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIy8ExOT8dI/AAAAAAAABnE/dO3tCzBV78E/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIy8EYTVi-I/AAAAAAAABm8/5SUnNATXOUQ/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-3026744304563433659?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/3026744304563433659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=3026744304563433659' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3026744304563433659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3026744304563433659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/09/in-pictures.html' title='夏やすみ in pictures'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TIzKb2iGhiI/AAAAAAAABsU/kOpo7MA8XLs/s72-c/03270036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-3931136350076414015</id><published>2010-08-27T18:31:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T18:58:40.470+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Dali and the dark meat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/2/24/Salvador_Dal%C3%AD_1939.jpg/220px-Salvador_Dal%C3%AD_1939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 283px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/2/24/Salvador_Dal%C3%AD_1939.jpg/220px-Salvador_Dal%C3%AD_1939.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to see the Salvador Dali exhibit at the High last night. It was freakin' awesome. I've been a big fan of his artwork, since I was young. I picked up a vintage copy of his book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hidden Faces&lt;/span&gt;, when I was in Little Five Points with Andie during college. I thought, "Wow Dali wrote a book..." but a few pages into it, I gave up. See Dali had created his own language, not English or Spanish or French--but his "own lanaguage" and I literally could not understand it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways Jess had free tix to the exhibit and we wandered around looking at most of his works. Dali changed his style at least 3239839233910210 times! He was really obsessesed with physics, geometry, DNA, rhinos, and his wife, Gala. Some of the work was like," "Um...ok..", while other stuff was fab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're in the Atlanta area, I highly recommed going to see Dali at the &lt;a href="http://www.high.org/dali/"&gt;High&lt;/a&gt;. It runs until January 9, 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.paschalsatlanta.com/"&gt;Paschal's&lt;/a&gt;, which is a historically famous restaurant in Atlanta. The orgianl location was on West Hunter street, but it has since moved to Northside Drive. A lot of famous people have dined there including Aretha Franklin, Angie Stone, VP Al Gore and most importantly Martin Luther King, Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to me it was just "meh".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was alright. I had the fried chicken, which was supposed to be the house specialty. Jess had the rotisserie chicken. The waitress messed up Jess' order by giving her dark meat and then messed up the ticket for the whole meal. She then said it was the manager's fault and the whole experience ended up being blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but I have yet to have a amazing meal since I've been home. Most of the food has been ok, but the best dinners I've had, have been my either home-cooked or from the store deli. I don't know if I'm used to Japanese food or just the quality of some American restaurants have went down, but it's still nice to go out and dine with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, my time is coming to an end here and I'm a little sad about it. I really don't want to go back to Japan, because I want to spend more time with my family...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-3931136350076414015?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/3931136350076414015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=3931136350076414015' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3931136350076414015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3931136350076414015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/08/dali-and-dark-meat.html' title='Dali and the dark meat'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-807035090246008373</id><published>2010-08-24T13:14:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T13:15:36.395+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Damn Funny: INEBRIATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VsZ1SagUPb4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VsZ1SagUPb4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-807035090246008373?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/807035090246008373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=807035090246008373' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/807035090246008373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/807035090246008373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/08/too-damn-funny-inebriation.html' title='Too Damn Funny: INEBRIATION'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-191969282044692192</id><published>2010-08-15T15:02:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T15:16:41.918+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Things Right Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. I got my Native American on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right. I ate a bison burger. It was yummy, but a little too big for me, especially since I don't usually eat beef. We went to this &lt;a href="http://www.tedsmontanagrill.com/"&gt;place&lt;/a&gt;, created by Ted Turner. The pecan-crusted salmon was also really good. I also had an "Arnold Palmer". Do you know what that is? It's a lemonade mixed with a sweet tea. Wow, talk about a sugar rush! Anyways, I probably wouldn't pick bison again, but it was a nice experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. I got my shop on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are just too many choices when it comes to shampoo, face wash, otcs and everything else. I didn't buy much, but I plan to go back and browse the shelves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. I'm addicted to tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japanese tv isn't all that fab, so I usually watch my American shows online. Right now, I'm into "True Blood" (I plan to pick up the books, 'cause I heard they are really good) but since "The Office" and "Ugly Betty" have ended, I figured that there was not much to watch. Not true! I have spent endless hours watching Food Network and TLC~~~OMG I miss those channels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to post some pics, but I have been uber lazy recently when it comes to pulling the camera out lol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-191969282044692192?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/191969282044692192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=191969282044692192' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/191969282044692192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/191969282044692192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/08/three-things-right-now.html' title='Three Things Right Now'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-4116900478017091527</id><published>2010-08-11T11:06:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T11:07:13.712+09:00</updated><title type='text'>New Andre 3000 and Basketball</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BgqO06FG_5w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BgqO06FG_5w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-4116900478017091527?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/4116900478017091527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=4116900478017091527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4116900478017091527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4116900478017091527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-andre-3000-and-basketball.html' title='New Andre 3000 and Basketball'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-7595272608741359823</id><published>2010-07-28T15:18:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T15:30:16.157+09:00</updated><title type='text'>a perfect place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TE_OQR0TMRI/AAAAAAAABms/UlDdJGF2uNc/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TE_OQR0TMRI/AAAAAAAABms/UlDdJGF2uNc/s320/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498840449098658066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's a place not so far from my house, where you can walk into the ocean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literally, down the steps into the ocean. I've never walked all the way down, but I imagine the water isn't that deep there. I think it's lined with rocks. But from the top it looks amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TE_N4c8n4OI/AAAAAAAABmc/iaHaa3vSZOE/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TE_N4c8n4OI/AAAAAAAABmc/iaHaa3vSZOE/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498840039769497826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-7595272608741359823?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/7595272608741359823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=7595272608741359823' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/7595272608741359823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/7595272608741359823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/07/perfect-place.html' title='a perfect place'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TE_OQR0TMRI/AAAAAAAABms/UlDdJGF2uNc/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-874110756936479269</id><published>2010-07-26T11:28:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T11:30:35.775+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Inception.</title><content type='html'>If you haven't seen it, something is seriously wrong with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/66TuSJo4dZM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/66TuSJo4dZM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So freaking good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to do an Inception and plant ideas into some ppl all over Japan. LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-874110756936479269?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/874110756936479269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=874110756936479269' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/874110756936479269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/874110756936479269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/07/inception.html' title='Inception.'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-8687011513687101585</id><published>2010-07-18T13:42:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T14:11:20.401+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Things Right Now</title><content type='html'>1. Last night was the first time I slept in my bedroom for almost a week. Well, since the spider was discovered. I actually killed another tiny spider up there yesterday. I'm going to vacuum like crazy and spray more, before sleeping up there again. Seriously tho, that was scary as all hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It's finally Summer Vacation!!! PRAISE BUDDHA!!! Honestly Friday was so hard, because I was running on zero energy and it couldn't be 6 p.m. fast enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Preparing for Fuji Rock is really time consuming. This year, I'm a manager for a section of the group, and it's really stressful. I just want the time to come and go. I'm excited about getting away but none of the artists are all that interesting to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. There are, however, 392389283921 other concerts that will be happening that I would LOVE to go to, like &lt;a href="http://www.otodama-beach.com/"&gt;Otadama Sea Studios&lt;/a&gt; キマグレン and moumoon. But I won't be here for any of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. It's hot as hell outside. Like seriously don't go out until after 2 p.m. hot. There's no reason for it to be that hot out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Suntory's new tea. &lt;a href="http://www.suntory.co.jp/softdrink/oolongtea/magazine/vol04/page03.html"&gt;Premium Clear Oolong&lt;/a&gt;. OMG...might replace Sokenbicha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. New music, I'm really feeling now...Jessica Jarell. (Thanks to Tosha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Off to Tokyu Hands and Loft today to find some apartment goodies. Will take some pics hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Did I mention that it was hot out? It is. So freaking hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. OH ate at the &lt;a href="http://r.tabelog.com/kanagawa/A1406/A140602/14032666/"&gt;Nagisa Beach Cafe&lt;/a&gt;, finally last night! (It used to be the Zushi Denny's) Anyways it's my new fav place!!! Food is awesome and so is the atmosphere. I didn't take any pics, but I had the Cream Sauce Loco Moco (basically Loco Moco with cream sauce lol!) and Mr.T had freaking awesomely yummy Tomato Sauce Carbonara. Dessert was Chocolat Fondat (sp?) cake with Ice Cream. So fab! But next time I'm having the French Toast, cause the guy next to us was seriously grubbing on that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-8687011513687101585?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/8687011513687101585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=8687011513687101585' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/8687011513687101585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/8687011513687101585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/07/ten-things-right-now.html' title='Ten Things Right Now'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-2588066459721756400</id><published>2010-07-14T21:09:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T21:16:12.430+09:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG the biggest F------</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spider was in my bedroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost 3?4? years in the place and never once seen some nonsense like that. (That was some crazy English...lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways sprayed him with some American super-powered bugkiller. He laughed it off.&lt;br /&gt;Then chased him around the room til finally I got smart and vacuumed him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the vacuum run like 10 mins on high. Hoping he's dead but tied the vacuum up in a trash bag to be safe. (Stupid. Now I can't vacuum...or sleep in my bedroom.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways will proceed to wait until the next willing guest (read--next person who comes over and I can force to do it) can empty the vacuum and vacuum bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a nightmare last night that the spider had a family, which came after me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE WAS THAT HUGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if he's not poisonous; he shouldn't be trying to come chill out in my bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-2588066459721756400?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/2588066459721756400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=2588066459721756400' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2588066459721756400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2588066459721756400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/07/omg-biggest-f.html' title='OMG the biggest F------'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-105157912705648824</id><published>2010-07-05T22:00:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T22:24:43.890+09:00</updated><title type='text'>So I've Been Kinda Lazy...</title><content type='html'>But to be honest, nothing really exciting has happened recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an awesome dinner in Chinatown on Saturday. To make up for the incredibly homesickness and frustration I was experiencing. I didn't take any photos, but Chinatown is pretty much the same anywhere, I suppose. It was a really nice restaurant and even tho I was rather casually dressed, it didn't matter. Ahh real Chinese food is awesome and I totally fell in love with a new tea--I believe it's called "Rose Oolong Tea".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kiddies went to Kannonzaki for a field trip. Thankfully, my group didn't go up to the lighthouse. (I've discovered that I'm rahter afraid of heights late in life...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHZbyLJabI/AAAAAAAABmU/yVFfiW-uQaM/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHZbyLJabI/AAAAAAAABmU/yVFfiW-uQaM/s320/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490408492089567666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHZbBx9HoI/AAAAAAAABmE/DnLxe4jJCuk/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHZbBx9HoI/AAAAAAAABmE/DnLxe4jJCuk/s320/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490408479099002498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHZaRcuqnI/AAAAAAAABl8/ezgo68-zueU/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHZaRcuqnI/AAAAAAAABl8/ezgo68-zueU/s320/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490408466125073010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHYBOGQivI/AAAAAAAABl0/2MtD1y53Tls/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHYBOGQivI/AAAAAAAABl0/2MtD1y53Tls/s320/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490406936217160434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see they had a fab time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So random but I discovered this touch screen apartment guide outside of a fudosan in Zushi. How random, after curry to happen upon this. But so cool! Touch the tv screen and you can find a new home in the Shonan area. Spent a good 20 mins or so playing with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHYAqdQBVI/AAAAAAAABls/yIWEG0zB1Pc/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHYAqdQBVI/AAAAAAAABls/yIWEG0zB1Pc/s320/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490406926649918802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHYALCarvI/AAAAAAAABlk/UdpURLJF-_s/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHYALCarvI/AAAAAAAABlk/UdpURLJF-_s/s320/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490406918215872242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My kids hard at work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHX_j-JB4I/AAAAAAAABlc/s6cPBQnN1ao/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHX_j-JB4I/AAAAAAAABlc/s6cPBQnN1ao/s320/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490406907728955266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHX-r2uS6I/AAAAAAAABlU/rHoJn_1joWo/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHX-r2uS6I/AAAAAAAABlU/rHoJn_1joWo/s320/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490406892665457570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-105157912705648824?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/105157912705648824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=105157912705648824' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/105157912705648824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/105157912705648824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-ive-been-kinda-lazy.html' title='So I&apos;ve Been Kinda Lazy...'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TDHZbyLJabI/AAAAAAAABmU/yVFfiW-uQaM/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-2818772403544314361</id><published>2010-06-28T20:22:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T20:35:40.158+09:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Goin' On?</title><content type='html'>Well I have been MIA for a while and it's mostly due to having pneumonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. A few weekends ago I came down with this terrible fever. Like so bad that I couldn't leave the house; I could barely walk downstairs to pee. (Only out of fear that someone would find my rotted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carcass&lt;/span&gt; with pee-stained panties on, after my death...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Japan, the only option for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;health care&lt;/span&gt; is going to the overpriced hospital on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;weekends&lt;/span&gt;. I couldn't even drive myself to the doctor! I just laid in the bed and had terribly dreams about trading my soul to the devil in return for my fever to go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Mr.T finished work and took me to the doctor, who instantly diagnosed me with pneumonia, and sent me over to the hospital for an IV full of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;. I've never had an IV, so that was an experience in itself. I'm not sure what was worse, my breath or the pain from the IV---but a few hours later, my fever had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;disappeared&lt;/span&gt; and I was sent home. I was told not to go to work for a week and take a ton of pills. The first three days were hell, being stuck at home, but Mr.T stayed over and we watched stupid Japanese &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; shows and ate Nepalese curry. I didn't go anywhere or really do anything, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt;. By the end of the wk, I was ready to get back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I received a clean bill of health and head back to school, where everyone was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; incredibly nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess they were worried  that I might just hop on a plane and go home, being sick and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but I never got sick in the States, but since living here, I've been sick more times than I can remember!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways there's really nothing new to report. While stuck at home, I was able to talk to some of my friends back home: Malinda (who always put things in perspective for me), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tosha&lt;/span&gt; and Jess. Oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Toshi's&lt;/span&gt; in town and I can't wait to see her!! I'm looking forward to a much needed vacation coming up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to post something new and meaningful soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-2818772403544314361?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/2818772403544314361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=2818772403544314361' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2818772403544314361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2818772403544314361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/06/whats-goin-on.html' title='What&apos;s Goin&apos; On?'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-3724290965448669637</id><published>2010-06-07T21:11:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:27:12.907+09:00</updated><title type='text'>So cute! I love 木村 カエラ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sodesk.com/albums/wallpapers/stars/japanese-korean/female/kimura-kaela/normal_kimura-kaela-030-124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 360px;" src="http://www.sodesk.com/albums/wallpapers/stars/japanese-korean/female/kimura-kaela/normal_kimura-kaela-030-124.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know much about her until the new Docomo commercials came out...and some of them are mad cooler than the Softbank ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaela Kimura stars in one as the actual cell phone of a girl, and when the phone rings it plays the cutest song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0Mg6V5vUeo/SqkGvndS_II/AAAAAAAABDE/VpF_1Ki29FE/s400/eitakaela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0Mg6V5vUeo/SqkGvndS_II/AAAAAAAABDE/VpF_1Ki29FE/s400/eitakaela.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimura recently married another actor in the current Docomo commercials, Eita (永山 瑛太) They make a cute couple, even tho he's totally not my style. (I've been informed he's all the rage for Jgirls tho) Anyways Kimura has a wiki here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kaela_Kimura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also sings another one of my fav songs from tv "Butterfly":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EBgyPURaf-g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EBgyPURaf-g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the cute video: &lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NYZlyUSPqtE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NYZlyUSPqtE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Docomo commercial:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tqYOipt2kF4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tqYOipt2kF4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally love her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-3724290965448669637?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/3724290965448669637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=3724290965448669637' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3724290965448669637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3724290965448669637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-cute-i-love.html' title='So cute! I love 木村 カエラ'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0Mg6V5vUeo/SqkGvndS_II/AAAAAAAABDE/VpF_1Ki29FE/s72-c/eitakaela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-3341376440287402386</id><published>2010-06-07T20:55:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:05:21.431+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I kinda hate Mondays and Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>Mondays mean the end of the wkend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Sunday night, and even on some Saturday nights, I get the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"OMG I have to work tomorrow/day after tomorrow/Monday"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---so depressing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's not even because I don't like my job.&lt;br /&gt;I do.&lt;br /&gt;Very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My kids rock, my boss is mad cool and I get lots and lots of holidays.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I was independently wealthy and didn't have to work, I would spend my days learning karaoke songs, hitting the treadmill and growing a herb garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly I don't lead that kind of fab life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways today wasn't a bad day and tomorrow prolly will be just fine, but I'm so ready for the wkend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh...&lt;a href="http://vlog.xuite.net/play/QlhleUtNLTI3NDAzOTguZmx2"&gt;Moon Lovers&lt;/a&gt; is on now...gotta go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-3341376440287402386?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/3341376440287402386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=3341376440287402386' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3341376440287402386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3341376440287402386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-kinda-hate-mondays-and-tuesdays.html' title='I kinda hate Mondays and Tuesdays'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5313573402534358386</id><published>2010-06-02T00:13:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T14:17:30.727+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Random find: Yokohama's アメリカ山公園</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUkBFVvygI/AAAAAAAABks/IxQ_R89OMkg/s1600/photo+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUkBFVvygI/AAAAAAAABks/IxQ_R89OMkg/s320/photo+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477824122797935106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened upon this park on the roof of Motomachi-Chukagai station in Yokohama. Take the escalator and then the elevator to the very top. It's awesome and has a good view of the city. Oh and it's free and pet friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUkBkKMTaI/AAAAAAAABk8/_knPZ7NFRaU/s1600/photo+4+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUkBkKMTaI/AAAAAAAABk8/_knPZ7NFRaU/s320/photo+4+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477824131070971298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry you can't make out the rose on the ground...&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally obsessed with taking shots of my shoes lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUkAjzawFI/AAAAAAAABkk/UVVL6Gq0p04/s1600/photo+2+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUkAjzawFI/AAAAAAAABkk/UVVL6Gq0p04/s320/photo+2+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477824113795579986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Totally low-key and clean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUkBafVkKI/AAAAAAAABk0/_jSYYc6x-9k/s1600/photo+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUkBafVkKI/AAAAAAAABk0/_jSYYc6x-9k/s320/photo+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477824128475304098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the elevator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAsubpno5bI/AAAAAAAABlE/rYF3vsGm4Lc/s1600/photo+3+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAsubpno5bI/AAAAAAAABlE/rYF3vsGm4Lc/s320/photo+3+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479524424189797810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lots of roses, the city flower of Yokohama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There's not much info on the park in English, but it does have a Japanese wiki page here: &lt;a href="http://ja.wikipedia.org/wiki/%E3%82%A2%E3%83%A1%E3%83%AA%E3%82%AB%E5%B1%B1%E5%85%AC%E5%9C%92"&gt;American Mountain Park&lt;/a&gt;. There's also the nice historical neighborhood of Yamate nearby and the Foreigner's Cemetery, if you're looking for something else to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/376228554257263761-5313573402534358386?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5313573402534358386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5313573402534358386' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5313573402534358386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5313573402534358386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/06/random-find-yokohamas.html' title='Random find: Yokohama&apos;s アメリカ山公園'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUkBFVvygI/AAAAAAAABks/IxQ_R89OMkg/s72-c/photo+%283%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-1327638063656093040</id><published>2010-06-01T23:06:00.008+09:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T13:59:23.400+09:00</updated><title type='text'>富士市 and 白糸の滝</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUhDExTe_I/AAAAAAAABi8/5Ff2xe1C_wc/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUhDExTe_I/AAAAAAAABi8/5Ff2xe1C_wc/s320/022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477820858469940210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to live in 富士市.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was actually my first real home, not to far from the JR 富士 station. I had a real love/hate relationship with this town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the Ito Yokado, where I first discovered Japanese supermarkets mark food down at 8 pm. I truly loved walking trhough PAPY dept. store, looking at all of the expensive things I couldn't buy. And I loved seeing the Shinkansen dash across the sunset with Fuji-San in the background from my 11th floor balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUgoMs1KVI/AAAAAAAABis/6Z-Z0Tqqv5s/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUgoMs1KVI/AAAAAAAABis/6Z-Z0Tqqv5s/s320/020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477820396742191442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My old apt. was renewed! This place has the best view of Fuji-san!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ito Yokado and PAPY are both closed. Along with many other stores.In fact the whole area around the station is a ghost town. Mr.T remarked that there weren't any women out and about--in fact, most of the ppl we saw were men between the ages 25-35. Sooooo きむちわるい.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUjbDzIzWI/AAAAAAAABkU/g71QmhwBpMs/s1600/photo+3+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUjbDzIzWI/AAAAAAAABkU/g71QmhwBpMs/s320/photo+3+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477823469549309282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No supermarket...but eggs from the corner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUjayJ3kWI/AAAAAAAABkM/5ME8kb1AW0c/s1600/photo+2+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUjayJ3kWI/AAAAAAAABkM/5ME8kb1AW0c/s320/photo+2+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477823464812810594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUgm3XQIeI/AAAAAAAABic/X5rHNw9mRgw/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUgm3XQIeI/AAAAAAAABic/X5rHNw9mRgw/s320/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477820373834670562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My first bank acct. was opened here, a short walk from my apt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUgmJKm4cI/AAAAAAAABiU/mrkqTqJDO-8/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUgmJKm4cI/AAAAAAAABiU/mrkqTqJDO-8/s320/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477820361433604546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JR Fuji station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I lived there, I absolutely despised the smell of OJI paper factory in the nearby townYoshiwara. I pretty much hated my roommates. Oh and I hated the being stared like some science experiment freak while on the train. Well I recently went back to visit my old home, mainly because I was feeling down. It didn't make me feel any better, to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUjbsvKT8I/AAAAAAAABkc/N2FjWXCtJVQ/s1600/photo+4+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUjbsvKT8I/AAAAAAAABkc/N2FjWXCtJVQ/s320/photo+4+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477823480538484674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Shizuoka Police are mad gangsta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUgnT5Q2TI/AAAAAAAABik/XN3ui7A5WcQ/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUgnT5Q2TI/AAAAAAAABik/XN3ui7A5WcQ/s320/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477820381493516594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beautiful rose garden and park near my old apt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While reminiscent, I actually left feeling this deep desolate hole in my heart for those people. It sucks when things change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUgohQPENI/AAAAAAAABi0/H7afcVW-cCw/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUgohQPENI/AAAAAAAABi0/H7afcVW-cCw/s320/021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477820402259398866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The smallest things are sometimes so pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja" lang="ja"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;白糸の滝&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja" lang="ja"&gt;All the time I lived in Fuji and worked in Fujinomiya, I never traveled to Shiraito Falls. It's a really short drive from Fujinomiya city center and so serene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUhjRlpopI/AAAAAAAABjk/99divTmKXjs/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUhjRlpopI/AAAAAAAABjk/99divTmKXjs/s320/030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477821411666535058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Really far away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUhlSs684I/AAAAAAAABj8/Fhi-CLdTdjE/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUhlSs684I/AAAAAAAABj8/Fhi-CLdTdjE/s320/026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477821446325203842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little closer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUhj1vGr9I/AAAAAAAABjs/hUk6nMybrTI/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUhj1vGr9I/AAAAAAAABjs/hUk6nMybrTI/s320/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477821421369864146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting closer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUhkk-jzsI/AAAAAAAABj0/-HWWL5tf6EE/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUhkk-jzsI/AAAAAAAABj0/-HWWL5tf6EE/s320/027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477821434051153602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right at the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja" lang="ja"&gt;After being so depressed about Fuji City, it was nice to see some nature. And totally free. (Well minus the 300 yen parking fee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja" lang="ja"&gt; I only bought some Fuji-san cookies for my coworkers and we ate lunch purchased from the bakery in Funjinomiya Jusco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUhEUgPp2I/AAAAAAAABjM/kzfuMEsyIOQ/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUhEUgPp2I/AAAAAAAABjM/kzfuMEsyIOQ/s320/024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477820879873222498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;This is NOT Shiraito Falls, but &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Otodome_Falls"&gt;Otodome Falls&lt;/a&gt; which are right next to each other. And it's just as beautiful, so you should see this if you are nearby as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-1327638063656093040?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/1327638063656093040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=1327638063656093040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1327638063656093040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1327638063656093040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-shiraitoi-falls.html' title='富士市 and 白糸の滝'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/TAUhDExTe_I/AAAAAAAABi8/5Ff2xe1C_wc/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-7501045164902911049</id><published>2010-05-25T22:56:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T22:57:45.389+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Prolly one of the best soccer CMs ever</title><content type='html'>I'm not a big fan of soccer, but I gotta admit this is an awesome CM.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/idLG6jh23yE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/idLG6jh23yE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-7501045164902911049?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/7501045164902911049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=7501045164902911049' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/7501045164902911049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/7501045164902911049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/05/prolly-one-of-best-soccer-cms-ever.html' title='Prolly one of the best soccer CMs ever'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-6461900974601684567</id><published>2010-05-25T22:51:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T22:52:29.198+09:00</updated><title type='text'>So Gangsta...</title><content type='html'>OMG I never wanna happen upon these dudes. They are so gangsta lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHRnfvJtSpQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHRnfvJtSpQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-6461900974601684567?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/6461900974601684567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=6461900974601684567' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6461900974601684567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6461900974601684567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-gangsta.html' title='So Gangsta...'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-531136272850920371</id><published>2010-05-22T22:23:00.015+09:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T16:09:42.352+09:00</updated><title type='text'>A bit of randomness: Health Check, Oedo Onsen, 三笠公園 and Perry Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The hours of this day will go by, no matter what you do.&lt;br /&gt;What you get from them is up to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                        -Ralph Marston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Health Check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fqKAbsq3I/AAAAAAAABeE/VnWddPjGnsM/s1600/photo+5-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fqKAbsq3I/AAAAAAAABeE/VnWddPjGnsM/s320/photo+5-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474101329727892338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um Let's sanitize the slippers but not use gloves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had a free health exam check the other day. I learned two very important things from this exam, both of which I already knew:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Many Japanese doctors are nuts.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Just because it's free, doesn't mean you need it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the 392387938293 time I have had to ask a nurse or a doctor to use gloves before taking my blood. I don't care what anyone says, that's downright nasty. Um Staph infections folks! And the nurse didn't wash her hands between seeing me and the next person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that American healthcare is far superior to that in Japan, but I would just really like people (ESPECIALLY THOSE IN THE MEDICAL FIELD) here to cover their mouths when they cough, wash their hands with soap and/or hot water, and use gloves before taking blood samples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, could you warn me before touch my boobs with your cold hands.&lt;br /&gt;Um thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In other news...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the&lt;a href="http://www.ooedoonsen.jp/higaeri/english/"&gt; Oedo Onsen&lt;/a&gt; with Jerice a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fq7US6XYI/AAAAAAAABe8/JcMQ8GT1iCo/s1600/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fq7US6XYI/AAAAAAAABe8/JcMQ8GT1iCo/s320/060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474102176873340290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went in the evening to get the cheaper rate. Apparently--everyone else and their mama in Japan--decided to go at the same time. It's pretty far from where I live, but it was nice to ride the train through Shimbashi and Odaiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fqKTgz5yI/AAAAAAAABeM/pO7kImfkZ2Q/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fqKTgz5yI/AAAAAAAABeM/pO7kImfkZ2Q/s320/046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474101334849611554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked out our yukatas, both opting for length instead of design. Then went into the huge changing room to get naked! Once we got outside, we signed up for the Doctor Fish bath. These little fish eat the dead skin off of you. The whole concept is pretty freakin' nasty and it feels gross like some small creature is sucking on your skin, but I *think* my feet felt softer afterward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fq5YhkFQI/AAAAAAAABec/zGZSaFulkYQ/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fq5YhkFQI/AAAAAAAABec/zGZSaFulkYQ/s320/049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474102143648797954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Yes, my skin is that damn pale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f1dNZSlVI/AAAAAAAABhs/pjQ4m7sF5F4/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f1dNZSlVI/AAAAAAAABhs/pjQ4m7sF5F4/s320/050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474113754252875090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sadly the other optional baths were already booked up, so we just had dinner and walked around. They give you these wristbands, which you can use to pay for everything--which makes it pretty easy to rack up a bill, with a flick of your wrist. I saw so many kids running around buying toys and food on their wristbands. I'm sure their parents were surprised at the checkout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fq6cszmII/AAAAAAAABes/3rHqy1vjEtQ/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fq6cszmII/AAAAAAAABes/3rHqy1vjEtQ/s320/054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474102161949563010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fq5967q9I/AAAAAAAABek/rLqyOx-ixSA/s1600/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fq5967q9I/AAAAAAAABek/rLqyOx-ixSA/s320/055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474102153687313362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like this dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fqLO815FI/AAAAAAAABeU/XSQxB0vS1j0/s1600/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fqLO815FI/AAAAAAAABeU/XSQxB0vS1j0/s320/048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474101350804874322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was a little chilly, so they had these happi coats to keep you warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fq6tLj2aI/AAAAAAAABe0/BhwM0BOaO90/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fq6tLj2aI/AAAAAAAABe0/BhwM0BOaO90/s320/057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474102166373521826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f1b3JIjXI/AAAAAAAABhU/7Ve7wWRZi1k/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f1b3JIjXI/AAAAAAAABhU/7Ve7wWRZi1k/s320/056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474113731099659634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She's pretty funny, herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a good experience, but I can never go there again and still be happy. Semi-obsessed with cleanliness, I felt like I would have had a better time if I had brought some disposable slippers. (I don't like walking barefoot anywhere except my own home and the beach.) Plus everything was overpriced. I've had better esthe experiences in my own town for a fraction of the price. I guess if you have kids or are a tourist NOT living in Japan, this might be a good place to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;三笠公園&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a field trip. To Mikasa Park. It was pretty unexciting for me, because I have been there 3293872938239 times. But the kiddies loved it, so that's all that mattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_frvwNPTsI/AAAAAAAABf0/5oEfd4f03Pg/s1600/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_frvwNPTsI/AAAAAAAABf0/5oEfd4f03Pg/s320/071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474103077718937282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f1c7-OxVI/AAAAAAAABhk/mq8sxW3uNhY/s1600/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f1c7-OxVI/AAAAAAAABhk/mq8sxW3uNhY/s320/068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474113749575976274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f1s-Toz6I/AAAAAAAABh0/sxCRVImL7zE/s1600/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f1s-Toz6I/AAAAAAAABh0/sxCRVImL7zE/s320/072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474114025080541090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my fav kids, S, who just fell and scraped his leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f1cYRyo4I/AAAAAAAABhc/8SfH7w-m2Lo/s1600/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f1cYRyo4I/AAAAAAAABhc/8SfH7w-m2Lo/s320/069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474113739994342274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So cute, but sadly his parents don't care about his dental hygiene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f1bWqWviI/AAAAAAAABhM/kigQKWKNIjM/s1600/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f1bWqWviI/AAAAAAAABhM/kigQKWKNIjM/s320/070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474113722380631586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R-kun hates loud noises. He's totally adorable though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f4DzumNvI/AAAAAAAABiM/YZFyrwJw3J4/s1600/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f4DzumNvI/AAAAAAAABiM/YZFyrwJw3J4/s320/073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474116616401073906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Onigiri time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f4DMkkNsI/AAAAAAAABiE/-HU0QNJgavY/s1600/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_f4DMkkNsI/AAAAAAAABiE/-HU0QNJgavY/s320/076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474116605890016962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watching the water show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have a pretty nice water fountain music show, which is totally free. At night it's better because it lights up and is romantic--so I've heard. But I totally love that part of the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fr5VDDkvI/AAAAAAAABgU/u9N13He7jok/s1600/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fr5VDDkvI/AAAAAAAABgU/u9N13He7jok/s320/080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474103242227159794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They had a pretty fab classical and modern music selection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_frxff8u7I/AAAAAAAABgM/CAPgmafLJrg/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_frxff8u7I/AAAAAAAABgM/CAPgmafLJrg/s320/078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474103107593747378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you're ever in Yokosuka, you should check it out. Besides it's free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Commodore Perry Park and Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_frUM8BQeI/AAAAAAAABfE/SmxM9J5H3QM/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_frUM8BQeI/AAAAAAAABfE/SmxM9J5H3QM/s320/061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474102604395004386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's up homie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another nice free place in Yokosuka is the Perry Memorial Museum in Perry Park, Kurihama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a friend to Verny Park by accident, thinking that it and Perry Park were the same place. Oops. Totally different.&lt;br /&gt;(Perry came to Japan to "open its ports to international trade"and Verny came to Japan to teach shipbuilding and naval engineering.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_frURh_sUI/AAAAAAAABfM/hv4gCD8RX4M/s1600/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_frURh_sUI/AAAAAAAABfM/hv4gCD8RX4M/s320/062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474102605628027202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways there's a free (incredibly small) museum at Perry Park as well. There were only a few other ppl in the musuem so we could totally make fun of how incorrect the histoical parts were. Commodore Perry wasn't nice at all about opening up the ports of Japan, but let the history tell it another way. I kinda felt bad about Shogun Toda...anyways there's a huge stone memorial to commemorate the friendship between Japan and America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_frU9fG06I/AAAAAAAABfU/iGTXAiojNyg/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_frU9fG06I/AAAAAAAABfU/iGTXAiojNyg/s320/063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474102617427071906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the military presence here is a lot more welcomed than that in Okinawa. On the way out, the super friendly tour guide gave me an English guide pamphlet. If you ever go there, please pick one up. It's very detailed with facts and info. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fqJnX31EI/AAAAAAAABd8/m1XpAq5xzsE/s1600/photo+4-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fqJnX31EI/AAAAAAAABd8/m1XpAq5xzsE/s320/photo+4-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474101323000960066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_frVPwuQCI/AAAAAAAABfc/vJq6g-qrN5I/s1600/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_frVPwuQCI/AAAAAAAABfc/vJq6g-qrN5I/s320/066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474102622332796962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end the day, we went to my special place at Tateishi. It was a semi-clear day so I could get this shot of the sunset. You can barely make out the top of Fuji-san in the pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fqJLwcSTI/AAAAAAAABd0/DaYnveS_7Lw/s1600/photo+2-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fqJLwcSTI/AAAAAAAABd0/DaYnveS_7Lw/s320/photo+2-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474101315587819826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around Akiya after until it got too cold. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I love how he couldn't walk in the flipflops so he used these Crocs. LOL at the suggested pose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So random:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fuQIYPNoI/AAAAAAAABgc/kSd5MjAa21U/s1600/photo-91.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S_fuQIYPNoI/AAAAAAAABgc/kSd5MjAa21U/s320/photo-91.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474105832986588802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quite possibly, the cutest kid I have ever met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;I'm totally feeling Moumoon's new song...it puts me in a sunshiny mood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-3168341495700797866</id><published>2010-05-13T21:32:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T21:37:01.056+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Treadmill Motivation#1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ciara's "Ride" video. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="276"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xd1fng"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xd1fng" width="480" height="276" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enough to make me drop the donut and hit the treadmill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-3168341495700797866?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/3168341495700797866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=3168341495700797866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3168341495700797866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3168341495700797866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/05/treadmill-motivation1.html' title='Treadmill Motivation#1'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-8592290171769625296</id><published>2010-05-12T15:37:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T21:31:39.234+09:00</updated><title type='text'>PSA about Taiji's Dolphin Problem</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4uBfafEcqGU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4uBfafEcqGU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote about seeing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Cove&lt;/span&gt;, awhile back, when my Mom took me to see the Atlanta premiere.  I'm not sure what my opinion on the issue is now, but I can say the following with complete and absolute confidence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Cove&lt;/span&gt; is probably the scariest movie I have seen in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;2. Even tho I eat meat, I can honestly say that watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; animal die is really sad.&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm pretty sure most Japanese ppl don't know (or maybe even care) about what's going on with the dolphin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No moral judging, just putting the info out there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-8592290171769625296?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/8592290171769625296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=8592290171769625296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/8592290171769625296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/8592290171769625296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/05/psa-about-taijis-dolphin-problem.html' title='PSA about Taiji&apos;s Dolphin Problem'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-1222374615131617190</id><published>2010-05-03T11:23:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T11:23:40.863+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hil Video from Youtube</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ki658-gBB1k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ki658-gBB1k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-1222374615131617190?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/1222374615131617190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=1222374615131617190' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1222374615131617190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1222374615131617190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/05/hil-video-from-youtube.html' title='Hil Video from Youtube'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-2186946303602111551</id><published>2010-04-29T09:50:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T09:51:10.174+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Born Free</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="270"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xd2w3j"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xd2w3j" width="480" height="270" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xd2w3j_m-i-a-born-free-video-official-real_music"&gt;M.I.A - BORN FREE VIDEO OFFICIAL (real and explicit version)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/elnino"&gt;elnino&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/en/channel/music"&gt;Music videos, artist interviews, concerts and more.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-2186946303602111551?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/2186946303602111551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=2186946303602111551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2186946303602111551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2186946303602111551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/04/born-free.html' title='Born Free'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5563101271925207829</id><published>2010-04-18T13:20:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T13:29:13.272+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness Sunday</title><content type='html'>I really have nothing spectacular to write about, so here's the randomness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Japan's school year ends around the second or third week in March and starts in April, which is totally diff. from the States. So now I'm busy preparing for my classes, new students and basically running around like a chicken with her head chopped off--at work. But this wkend I have been able to chill and relax minus one "class" today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I have discovered that I'm semi-addicted to Indian curry!!! I have been to almost 5 different restaurants in the past month and the best one is still my local shop! But there are many nice curry places in nearby Yokosuka and Yokohama. I did eat at one horrible place (which gave the runs later) even tho the owner was nice, his food was crap. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I keep starting and stopping diets. I really want to lose 10kg before summer, but I keep becoming addicted to crap and it's showing. I wish trainer Matt Thompson lived here so he could whip me into shape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I want to go to Hong Kong and Korea this summer for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I am becoming the Kumon master lol. Kimura Sensei is da bomb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all folks...maybe something interesting will happen in the next few days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-5563101271925207829?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5563101271925207829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5563101271925207829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5563101271925207829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5563101271925207829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/04/randomness-sunday.html' title='Randomness Sunday'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-6868247974887779227</id><published>2010-04-05T09:47:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:55:55.832+09:00</updated><title type='text'>"Do all Japanese men cheat?"</title><content type='html'>Some friends and I were recently talking about this topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually listen, but try not to comment too much--as I am often biased on the topic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think there are three types of men in Japan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Those who cheat and don't care&lt;br /&gt;2. Those who cheat, but have a very unique idea of what "cheating is"&lt;br /&gt;3. Those who don't cheat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this can apply to all men--I don't know to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many friends who are dating and/or married to Japanese men, some of which who seem awesome and faithful, others whom are cheating bastards. So it's hard to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will add that Japan seems to have a plethora of "options" for the unfaithful--from おっぱい (boob) clubs, soaplands, delivery health, enjokosai and more. So it's not so difficult for men to find other choices and it's not exactly looked down on in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did hear a joke once that went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"The national past time of Japan&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; isn't&lt;/span&gt; sumo--it's cheating."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-6868247974887779227?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/6868247974887779227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=6868247974887779227' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6868247974887779227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6868247974887779227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-all-japanese-men-cheat.html' title='&quot;Do all Japanese men cheat?&quot;'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-6518146060320359566</id><published>2010-03-31T22:56:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T23:32:27.501+09:00</updated><title type='text'>うんこ！and a night at Roppongi Hills</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NcpwGc4nI/AAAAAAAABco/hr25L_vm8b8/s1600/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NcpwGc4nI/AAAAAAAABco/hr25L_vm8b8/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454805446032155250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this book at Roppongi Hills Tsutaya yesterday. My friend pointed it out and said it looked like "something I would like"--how correct!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NcqZTKihI/AAAAAAAABcw/hSJWd8eRf8U/s1600/photo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NcqZTKihI/AAAAAAAABcw/hSJWd8eRf8U/s320/photo+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454805457091332626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a story about a "unko" or poop that comes from a dogs butt. It's pretty funny and incredibly easy to read. I know my kids will totally love it, plus I can quickly read the story without stumbling over the words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NcrB9wYbI/AAAAAAAABc4/5TVuvIn3lbo/s1600/photo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NcrB9wYbI/AAAAAAAABc4/5TVuvIn3lbo/s320/photo+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454805468007391666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went to the Burt's Bees flagship store. It was pretty small and had no customers. The selection is fairly limited, my fav spray deodorant wasn't sold there. I didn't buy anything, but it's good to know that if you want to get Burt's Bees, it's finally available here in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner in Roppongi Hills was nice and swanky at &lt;a href="http://www.roppongihills.com/shops_restaurants/restaurants/en/cafe/209550006.html"&gt;Hills Cafe&lt;/a&gt; and then dessert at HARBS. My friend said people line up at &lt;a href="http://www.roppongihills.com/shops_restaurants/restaurants/en/cafe/209550005.html"&gt;HARBS&lt;/a&gt; during lunch time to buy their handmade cakes. To me, the cakes were pricey and just tasted "regular". There are some cheaper and tastier cakes and coffees to be had in Totsuka or Kamakura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roppongihills.com/en/"&gt;Roppongi Hills&lt;/a&gt; is a pretty famous development in Tokyo. It has shops, restaurants, a movie theater, residences and more. It's really pretty at night, but most of the shops are overpriced, in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still if you have a chance to come to Tokyo, you should check it out. And in the meantime, I'm going to read my poo-poo book!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-6518146060320359566?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/6518146060320359566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=6518146060320359566' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6518146060320359566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6518146060320359566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-night-at-roppongi-hills.html' title='うんこ！and a night at Roppongi Hills'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NcpwGc4nI/AAAAAAAABco/hr25L_vm8b8/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-765225680583278933</id><published>2010-03-31T21:00:00.008+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T22:55:59.832+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Tochigi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMWpWB7AI/AAAAAAAABbY/aWgLC8wITLE/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMWpWB7AI/AAAAAAAABbY/aWgLC8wITLE/s320/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454787525614889986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I went on a short trip to Tochigi Prefecture, Utsunomiya and Nikko. It was a great trip; much needed escape from Kanagawa-ken. Tochigi is famous for strawberries and gyoza, two of my fav foods. It was only about a two hour trip from my home, easily reached by car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NL-dhYgDI/AAAAAAAABag/WhPJ9AbozTc/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NL-dhYgDI/AAAAAAAABag/WhPJ9AbozTc/s320/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454787110124421170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NL_ka0IwI/AAAAAAAABaw/Xp-JCuonnZY/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NL_ka0IwI/AAAAAAAABaw/Xp-JCuonnZY/s320/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454787129155789570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NL-zAgiyI/AAAAAAAABao/GN-WqnWQGf0/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NL-zAgiyI/AAAAAAAABao/GN-WqnWQGf0/s320/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454787115892116258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop was Nikko, where I visited Toshogu 東照宮 Shrine, built in honor of the Tokugawa shogunate. I was schooled here in Japanese history and tourism: There are over 100 different "Toshogu" shrines throughout Japan. Even though the Nikko Toshogu is the most famous, because it is recognized as a part of the UNESCO World Heritage sites, the "real" Toshogu is in Shizuoka at Kunozan Shrine &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;久能山東照宮.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMAmtdYEI/AAAAAAAABbA/MbeY1Dk1xjk/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMAmtdYEI/AAAAAAAABbA/MbeY1Dk1xjk/s320/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454787146950729794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMAEvLt7I/AAAAAAAABa4/Og5BcgYN4Vg/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMAEvLt7I/AAAAAAAABa4/Og5BcgYN4Vg/s320/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454787137831155634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;It is at Kunozan in Shizuoka, where the Tokugawa Ieyasu was enshrined after his death. **A part of his remains were later moved to Nikko, but he actually died and was buried in Shizuoka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMVlz35uI/AAAAAAAABbI/l66q0Zbu9iY/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMVlz35uI/AAAAAAAABbI/l66q0Zbu9iY/s320/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454787507486451426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;The shrine in Nikko is considered to be one of the most ornate in all of Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMWB6u9XI/AAAAAAAABbQ/VDGITiJ_Eog/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMWB6u9XI/AAAAAAAABbQ/VDGITiJ_Eog/s320/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454787515031418226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;It's also famous for the three wise monkeys&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;さんびきのさる&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. They represent the ideal of "see no evil, hear no evil and speak no evil".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also tried yuba soba (soba with tofu bean curd), sounds and looked nasty, but tasted very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next part was very scary, as we had been warned by the police that it was too slippery to drive up the mountain to Lake Chuzenji. (We went even though we didn't have snow tires.)  Lake Chuzenji is the highest elevated lake in all of Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMoLNGugI/AAAAAAAABbw/NoxkQbq-yHk/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMoLNGugI/AAAAAAAABbw/NoxkQbq-yHk/s320/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454787826762037762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMoo-Wh5I/AAAAAAAABb4/p7ggKhVCgn4/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMoo-Wh5I/AAAAAAAABb4/p7ggKhVCgn4/s320/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454787834753222546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried and whined the whole way up and down, as I'm terribly scared of heights. But the view was amazing--and the freshly falling snow was even more beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMX10O4XI/AAAAAAAABbo/G2NyDVVIagc/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMX10O4XI/AAAAAAAABbo/G2NyDVVIagc/s320/013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454787546142663026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was silent like a ghost town at Lake Chuzenji. All the shops were closed by 5pm and no one outside. It was eerie by peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMpDkF0CI/AAAAAAAABcA/WBOAxZJP640/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMpDkF0CI/AAAAAAAABcA/WBOAxZJP640/s320/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454787841890832418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was incredibly cold. Wikipedia says Nikko's weather is similar to that of Hokkaido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;Then we went for dinner near JR Utsunomiya station at a famous gyoza chain. I tried the 12 different gyoza, my favorite was "shiso" (perilla) and cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;Afterwards, we spent the night in Utsunomiya and the next morning head out to pick strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMpi6o56I/AAAAAAAABcI/nOYlbFCSEzM/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMpi6o56I/AAAAAAAABcI/nOYlbFCSEzM/s320/020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454787850306906018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;They were so yummy and delicious, but I could only eat a few, since I was so full from the previous nights gyoza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was a fun trip, with good company! I'm glad that I went to Tochigi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NUYLnOO-I/AAAAAAAABcg/XyvJqRtChSI/s1600/photo+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NUYLnOO-I/AAAAAAAABcg/XyvJqRtChSI/s320/photo+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454796348086696930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-765225680583278933?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/765225680583278933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=765225680583278933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/765225680583278933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/765225680583278933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/03/tochigi.html' title='Tochigi'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S7NMWpWB7AI/AAAAAAAABbY/aWgLC8wITLE/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-2052120567933823106</id><published>2010-03-31T09:20:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T09:48:08.475+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I like Dante Carver and the White Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.japantoday.com/images/size/200x/2010/03/carver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.japantoday.com/images/size/200x/2010/03/carver.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like the Softbank Family CMs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oni-san or older brother, Dante Carver, is my fav family member, next to the Father (Oto-san)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's known as the &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;予想外人 (yosogai) which means "the unexpected person", because the family is made up of a Japanese mom and daughter, a Shiba white dog, and Dante. Recently they had an appearance by the "Uncle", Quentin Tarantino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of ppl ask about famous Black celebrities in Japan, and there aren't many. There's Bob Sapp or Bobby Olgun(both ex MMA fighters), but they aren't really interesting to me. Jero is an enka singer here also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Dante Carver is just an actor. He doesn't make a fool out of himself like some other Black actors do on tv, which is refreshing to see. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hope we don't have to look like fools to be famous in Japan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Also Dante doesn't try to "be Japanese". He seems to just be himself and not put on airs for anyone. But that's just my opinion from the outside. I don't know him personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways please enjoy these Softbank cms with Dante Carver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mx6JvQgNVC8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mx6JvQgNVC8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="qxjzhvichetbndeybdie" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/mx6JvQgNVC8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TYDYWXSYi0Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TYDYWXSYi0Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="qxjzhvichetbndeybdie" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/TYDYWXSYi0Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ccBhBXEPlSc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ccBhBXEPlSc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="qxjzhvichetbndeybdie" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/ccBhBXEPlSc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-2052120567933823106?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/2052120567933823106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=2052120567933823106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2052120567933823106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2052120567933823106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-like-dante-carver-and-white-family.html' title='I like Dante Carver and the White Family'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-3578571365504259999</id><published>2010-03-26T15:36:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T15:48:55.722+09:00</updated><title type='text'>矢島美容室 and Why I'm so addicted to them</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/1/1c/Nihonnomikata.jpg/200px-Nihonnomikata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/1/1c/Nihonnomikata.jpg/200px-Nihonnomikata.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went to see Bruno there was a preview for the new&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;矢島美容室: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yazima Biyō Shitsu &lt;/i&gt;(Yazima Beauty Salon) movie which will com out this GW. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMG I totally love them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;At first, they seemed to be mimicking Beyonce and the Dreamgirls, but the joke has blown up into something bigger and now they have their own movie, parts of which are filmed in the States. The main character, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja" lang="ja"&gt;ナオミ, is played by the absolutely fab DJ OZMA himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's come clicks to convince you how awesome they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-tYi4cNhQZw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-tYi4cNhQZw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's even a duet with SMAP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ScLKde9M5Ew&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ScLKde9M5Ew&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1sjy3coYyUg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1sjy3coYyUg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***FYI They are all men. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-3578571365504259999?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/3578571365504259999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=3578571365504259999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3578571365504259999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3578571365504259999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-why-im-so-addicted-to-them.html' title='矢島美容室 and Why I&apos;m so addicted to them'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-6783687140379368362</id><published>2010-03-26T15:06:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T15:35:57.720+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xRF-MU3-I/AAAAAAAABZA/hOQJbGj0BeM/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xRF-MU3-I/AAAAAAAABZA/hOQJbGj0BeM/s320/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452822411874721762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These are some the funniest, smartest, cutest kids ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It seems like the school year came and passed by entirely too fast. Graduation Day was here, and this year, I was particularly sad to see the Sakura Class go. I've known almost all of those kids since they were babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of them cried everyday they came to school, peed and pooped on themselves and even ran screaming from me like I was a monster. But four years later, they had grown just as attached to me (if not more) than my own child. I was also close to a lot of the parents. They really made an effort to include me in parties and events and always spoke to me when we met in school or the supermarket. I have probably never felt so connected to a group of kids and parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our usual school ceremony and then a party after at a fancy wedding hall in Yokosuka. I got so many fab presents and bouquets of flowers from parents and kids. (My house is current littered with them! I need to clean and not be posting here!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I will leave you with the photos and some videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xRHr-uKDI/AAAAAAAABZQ/3WjT26mir-0/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xRHr-uKDI/AAAAAAAABZQ/3WjT26mir-0/s320/034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452822441345558578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saito and Matsui Senseis looked so pretty in their 袴&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xRIFmVuUI/AAAAAAAABZY/4KSR6rSEj2s/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xRIFmVuUI/AAAAAAAABZY/4KSR6rSEj2s/s320/037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452822448222615874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The food was fab and aplenty as usual!&lt;br /&gt;The bear (with my name on it) was actually hiding a can of green tea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xRIk9vLdI/AAAAAAAABZg/qEelFIoQm0I/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xRIk9vLdI/AAAAAAAABZg/qEelFIoQm0I/s320/038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452822456642252242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H's Grandpa did a cute magic show with a Chinese theme. It was so sweet to see H give him flowers afterwards, because his Grandpa always picked him up from my English class!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xRGuw78dI/AAAAAAAABZI/cUbhuu-npUs/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xRGuw78dI/AAAAAAAABZI/cUbhuu-npUs/s320/033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452822424913179090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Some of the fab teachers I work with.&lt;br /&gt;This year, two of them are leaving (which really sux) but I have enjoyed working together over the past years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTRHQ8tnI/AAAAAAAABZo/M4LPY6qhZUE/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTRHQ8tnI/AAAAAAAABZo/M4LPY6qhZUE/s320/032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452824802311845490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTgoLtBcI/AAAAAAAABaY/wPRxwCI1KD0/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTgoLtBcI/AAAAAAAABaY/wPRxwCI1KD0/s320/054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452825068846253506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTgESjIoI/AAAAAAAABaQ/OYELsBI3QUM/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTgESjIoI/AAAAAAAABaQ/OYELsBI3QUM/s320/050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452825059211289218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTRmmYolI/AAAAAAAABZw/xQF36aT61Lo/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTRmmYolI/AAAAAAAABZw/xQF36aT61Lo/s320/041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452824810723254866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTfqN4FcI/AAAAAAAABaI/2Eup_KUKRZ0/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTfqN4FcI/AAAAAAAABaI/2Eup_KUKRZ0/s320/047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452825052212368834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All the teachers did a dance skit. Even tho I've worked there for almost 5 years, I've never been asked to join the dance. It's OK tho cause this years dance was especially lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTSgjPlhI/AAAAAAAABaA/dU96E9w6pjM/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTSgjPlhI/AAAAAAAABaA/dU96E9w6pjM/s320/044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452824826279335442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTSVsKIYI/AAAAAAAABZ4/-Sa8doxhc2E/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xTSVsKIYI/AAAAAAAABZ4/-Sa8doxhc2E/s320/043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452824823363936642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Moms all did fab dance skits. T's Mom invited me on stage to dance to Beyonce. (Sorry I didn't get a photo of that!) They all looked so pretty and you could tell they worked really hard to entertain us and the kids! The DJ Ozma skit was very funny. There's a video below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mori Papa made an absolutely amazing video chronicling the graduates for the past four years. I mean the video was so amazing, myself and other broke down in tears! I wish I had a copy to post on here, but I don't. Hopefully I will in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-43724108ea539c89" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D43724108ea539c89%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330450110%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D3D76CDF792C27227367D379406434443207AC0.1FA0415C93A42711803F2A77C56A156D28F21545%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D43724108ea539c89%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DISn9eRDt8d8Dnze3gWQpl8dMRt0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D43724108ea539c89%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330450110%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D3D76CDF792C27227367D379406434443207AC0.1FA0415C93A42711803F2A77C56A156D28F21545%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D43724108ea539c89%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DISn9eRDt8d8Dnze3gWQpl8dMRt0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** This is the original DJ OZMA vid, if some of you don't know who he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wGiIBbS0-8w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wGiIBbS0-8w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-6783687140379368362?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/6783687140379368362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=6783687140379368362' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6783687140379368362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6783687140379368362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/03/another-graduation.html' title='Another Graduation'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xRF-MU3-I/AAAAAAAABZA/hOQJbGj0BeM/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5939745409901148618</id><published>2010-03-26T14:49:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T15:06:17.747+09:00</updated><title type='text'>こどもの国: A fun place to take kids</title><content type='html'>A while back, we went on a field trip to Kodomonokuni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNBnsqxOI/AAAAAAAABXY/thw7ooEXdhE/s1600/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNBnsqxOI/AAAAAAAABXY/thw7ooEXdhE/s320/048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452817939070371042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It literally means "Children's Park". It's massive park in Kanagawa Prefecture that has a petting zoo, swimming pools, skating rink and even a BBQ area. It's over 200 acres of nature and very very cheap day trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNBDbQK-I/AAAAAAAABXQ/R3N9rKD01zo/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNBDbQK-I/AAAAAAAABXQ/R3N9rKD01zo/s320/047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452817929333648354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNpOs52RI/AAAAAAAABYw/eIMCdppZAuo/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNpOs52RI/AAAAAAAABYw/eIMCdppZAuo/s320/063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452818619555240210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNoxsxoJI/AAAAAAAABYo/XQo1UGrNiZo/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNoxsxoJI/AAAAAAAABYo/XQo1UGrNiZo/s320/056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452818611770073234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNoMEk3sI/AAAAAAAABYg/83nQbqNWq94/s1600/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNoMEk3sI/AAAAAAAABYg/83nQbqNWq94/s320/058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452818601669353154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's a huge slide that kids can climb up and go down.&lt;br /&gt;They went gaga over this. I didn't go up, as I'm pretty scared of heights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNW6-t--I/AAAAAAAABYY/ku_ytCMkrlI/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNW6-t--I/AAAAAAAABYY/ku_ytCMkrlI/s320/057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452818305023605730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNWN3VcdI/AAAAAAAABYQ/8D7_TmaAF40/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNWN3VcdI/AAAAAAAABYQ/8D7_TmaAF40/s320/061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452818292913041874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;FYI If you take the Kodomonokuni Line from the JR Yokohama or Tokyu Denentoshi lines to the final stop "Kodomonokuni", you can arrive right across from the entrance gates. Sometimes there are high school or university students preparing for marathons there, which is really fun to watch. I didn't know that the park was created to commemorate the Emperor and Empress marriage in 1959. Anyways kids love this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNp59sioI/AAAAAAAABY4/1WDI8W7ML9I/s1600/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNp59sioI/AAAAAAAABY4/1WDI8W7ML9I/s320/066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452818631168395906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;At the entrance of the park, kids can write all over the ground and walls with colored chalk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNVgLAbUI/AAAAAAAABYI/YwxRN0PMl8Y/s1600/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNVgLAbUI/AAAAAAAABYI/YwxRN0PMl8Y/s320/055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452818280647519554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We had a picnic lunch. All the kids eat onigiri, or rice balls.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a big fan of rice so I usually have a taquito or roll sandwich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNVCv11zI/AAAAAAAABYA/jKt-J3Xm1dA/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNVCv11zI/AAAAAAAABYA/jKt-J3Xm1dA/s320/052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452818272748951346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNUbeq1lI/AAAAAAAABX4/DeGLeZWbags/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNUbeq1lI/AAAAAAAABX4/DeGLeZWbags/s320/051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452818262207944274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's some info in English: http://www.kodomonokuni.org/index2.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-5939745409901148618?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5939745409901148618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5939745409901148618' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5939745409901148618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5939745409901148618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/03/fun-place-to-take-kids.html' title='こどもの国: A fun place to take kids'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S6xNBnsqxOI/AAAAAAAABXY/thw7ooEXdhE/s72-c/048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5297949079439516757</id><published>2010-03-25T23:18:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T23:42:25.468+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been MIA for a while and for a lot of reasons: cold, my birthday, stomach flu, Graduation and so many more things.  (Give me a little more time and I will def post some pics!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I went to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; theater and saw "Bruno", a semi-new comedy movie with Sasha Cohen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS TOO DAMN FUNNY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZtfhD70eaS4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZtfhD70eaS4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved Sasha Cohen as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Borat&lt;/span&gt; and he's just as good in his new character, Bruno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only playing in two theaters in Tokyo and five in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kanagawa&lt;/span&gt;, so be sure to check locations if you plan to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post more later, but now I'm just too tired!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-5297949079439516757?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5297949079439516757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5297949079439516757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5297949079439516757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5297949079439516757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/03/ive-been-mia-for-while-and-for-lot-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-1349161049131688614</id><published>2010-02-27T03:45:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T03:49:12.553+09:00</updated><title type='text'>花粉: Hayfever in February</title><content type='html'>It's only the end of February and I've already got a runny nose, water eyes and itchy skin. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;! And yesterday and today were unusually warm. Now it's rainy, but I'm hoping this isn't the start of "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kafunsho&lt;/span&gt;" or "Pollen season" already. I've taken numerous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Claritin&lt;/span&gt; and even Zyrtec, which have just dried up my sinuses or made me sleepy. Why???!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-1349161049131688614?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/1349161049131688614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=1349161049131688614' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1349161049131688614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1349161049131688614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/02/hayfever-in-february.html' title='花粉: Hayfever in February'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-1175520808457973069</id><published>2010-02-13T23:43:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T00:01:45.168+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Drag and Ash: 沖縄 Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3af7f53050d0d541" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3af7f53050d0d541%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330450110%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A4CC3993EB5009A45E10929B30376D02F3D30AA.2D282681EAAD1289F55C93E2DDFAF1684100ADD7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3af7f53050d0d541%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_am5479foBunuHmglMv-80LO5Qk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3af7f53050d0d541%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330450110%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A4CC3993EB5009A45E10929B30376D02F3D30AA.2D282681EAAD1289F55C93E2DDFAF1684100ADD7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3af7f53050d0d541%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_am5479foBunuHmglMv-80LO5Qk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally forgot about this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3a-RM78ZJI/AAAAAAAABXI/fa1u8JD_4qE/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3a-RM78ZJI/AAAAAAAABXI/fa1u8JD_4qE/s320/044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437742802836153490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love Kato and Maiko!!!&lt;/span&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/376228554257263761-1175520808457973069?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/1175520808457973069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=1175520808457973069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1175520808457973069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1175520808457973069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/02/drag-and-ash-style.html' title='Drag and Ash: 沖縄 Style'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3a-RM78ZJI/AAAAAAAABXI/fa1u8JD_4qE/s72-c/044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-9048633816607331080</id><published>2010-02-13T21:55:00.022+09:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T23:30:09.344+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3at9EXbWQI/AAAAAAAABVw/A6aTDHxuGlU/s1600-h/201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3at9EXbWQI/AAAAAAAABVw/A6aTDHxuGlU/s320/201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437724864752081154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year my temple takes us on a trip somewhere in Asia. It's one of the reasons why I love my job. The trip is to celebrate the temple's anniversary and is practically free. (I spent a little under $50) This year we went to Penang, Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3avRqruhLI/AAAAAAAABWY/JkVRYvjk3Dc/s1600-h/173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3avRqruhLI/AAAAAAAABWY/JkVRYvjk3Dc/s320/173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437726318146782386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that Penang has a "sister city" with my very own Kanagawa Prefecture, here in Japan. That's kinda cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajD90HnZI/AAAAAAAABOo/PRnPZCdWmrI/s1600-h/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajD90HnZI/AAAAAAAABOo/PRnPZCdWmrI/s320/102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437712888624553362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our hotel had a private beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajDbRQiMI/AAAAAAAABOg/fTaaWPdzHpo/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajDbRQiMI/AAAAAAAABOg/fTaaWPdzHpo/s320/099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437712879351531714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajlt8GyII/AAAAAAAABPo/gdMZOuePIoo/s1600-h/141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajlt8GyII/AAAAAAAABPo/gdMZOuePIoo/s320/141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437713468478638210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took a small boat to a private island full of wild monkeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajj0op6vI/AAAAAAAABPI/yymNQBrf5j8/s1600-h/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajj0op6vI/AAAAAAAABPI/yymNQBrf5j8/s320/125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437713435916364530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajEYp6KZI/AAAAAAAABOw/xwdo2N6AjK8/s1600-h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajEYp6KZI/AAAAAAAABOw/xwdo2N6AjK8/s320/103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437712895829485970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajkmDR1gI/AAAAAAAABPY/4EBOAVmdnhw/s1600-h/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajkmDR1gI/AAAAAAAABPY/4EBOAVmdnhw/s320/130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437713449181369858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3apEgFASfI/AAAAAAAABT4/XZOL-vMQ9qI/s1600-h/134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3apEgFASfI/AAAAAAAABT4/XZOL-vMQ9qI/s320/134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437719494891948530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of my coworkers fed the monkeys.&lt;br /&gt;They weren't half as scary as I imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajkfqBswI/AAAAAAAABPQ/k7XtWgB51AU/s1600-h/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ajkfqBswI/AAAAAAAABPQ/k7XtWgB51AU/s320/126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437713447464841986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then there was a yummy beach bbq.&lt;br /&gt;And then lots of temples.&lt;br /&gt;Lots and lots of temples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3akf8wFcYI/AAAAAAAABQo/iAD1tC33asA/s1600-h/164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3akf8wFcYI/AAAAAAAABQo/iAD1tC33asA/s320/164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437714468887163266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ake_itxOI/AAAAAAAABQY/hJu2FW9PXAg/s1600-h/154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ake_itxOI/AAAAAAAABQY/hJu2FW9PXAg/s320/154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437714452456522978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3alcFN-32I/AAAAAAAABSA/J7J0XUht8vo/s1600-h/193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3alcFN-32I/AAAAAAAABSA/J7J0XUht8vo/s320/193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437715501952196450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleeping Buddha--very long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3akfZhLQaI/AAAAAAAABQg/5ItO3l8OvAg/s1600-h/155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3akfZhLQaI/AAAAAAAABQg/5ItO3l8OvAg/s320/155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437714459429388706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3al1y2rSPI/AAAAAAAABSQ/g4VGOLSG7Hs/s1600-h/195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3al1y2rSPI/AAAAAAAABSQ/g4VGOLSG7Hs/s320/195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437715943699204338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3apjWtaPNI/AAAAAAAABUg/Gy9iWZc2JV0/s1600-h/149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3apjWtaPNI/AAAAAAAABUg/Gy9iWZc2JV0/s320/149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437720024953011410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3alcRf2EZI/AAAAAAAABSI/wcD3e9e6HJ8/s1600-h/194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3alcRf2EZI/AAAAAAAABSI/wcD3e9e6HJ8/s320/194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437715505248342418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These monks prayed over us and gave me this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3amvYWyR_I/AAAAAAAABTg/Df61hXFNhx8/s1600-h/209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3amvYWyR_I/AAAAAAAABTg/Df61hXFNhx8/s320/209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437716933018535922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3apluyc0vI/AAAAAAAABVA/_oZo8umofSE/s1600-h/170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3apluyc0vI/AAAAAAAABVA/_oZo8umofSE/s320/170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437720065776341746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3aplJOb7KI/AAAAAAAABU4/ii7MSkYuaOU/s1600-h/153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3aplJOb7KI/AAAAAAAABU4/ii7MSkYuaOU/s320/153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437720055693175970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shimizu Sensei was my partner in crime. She rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3apkW9WJiI/AAAAAAAABUw/I3186iD4sq0/s1600-h/168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3apkW9WJiI/AAAAAAAABUw/I3186iD4sq0/s320/168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437720042199721506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boss and I both share some common fears: heights and bridges.&lt;br /&gt;I was able to climb halfway up the steps, but had to stop.&lt;br /&gt;I took this photo of him from mid-point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3apj0h4ceI/AAAAAAAABUo/xnqPPjWGbYo/s1600-h/151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3apj0h4ceI/AAAAAAAABUo/xnqPPjWGbYo/s320/151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437720032957723106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ar3Cacu1I/AAAAAAAABVI/JfcTVTaYkPU/s1600-h/172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ar3Cacu1I/AAAAAAAABVI/JfcTVTaYkPU/s320/172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437722562125413202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3albkWQpmI/AAAAAAAABR4/-Ks-Uss0nmY/s1600-h/191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3albkWQpmI/AAAAAAAABR4/-Ks-Uss0nmY/s320/191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437715493128545890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We toured a tropical fruits farm.&lt;br /&gt;Our guide was very jovial and excited to show us fruits.&lt;br /&gt;He talked extremely fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3albHXiJ0I/AAAAAAAABRw/99_sPkaglc8/s1600-h/189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3albHXiJ0I/AAAAAAAABRw/99_sPkaglc8/s320/189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437715485349259074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Almost everyone went into the Butterfly Farm.&lt;br /&gt;Mayu and I are terrified of bugs.&lt;br /&gt;There were just way too many butterflies and beetles in there for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3alap2_uSI/AAAAAAAABRo/Ge7suXgjmGc/s1600-h/188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3alap2_uSI/AAAAAAAABRo/Ge7suXgjmGc/s320/188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437715477428156706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ar3_X_keI/AAAAAAAABVQ/_g25Uz-rJQM/s1600-h/179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ar3_X_keI/AAAAAAAABVQ/_g25Uz-rJQM/s320/179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437722578489676258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realize that sometimes I'm too goofy, but it's nice to have others join in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ar5UVJOOI/AAAAAAAABVo/96dMN1hoMjI/s1600-h/185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ar5UVJOOI/AAAAAAAABVo/96dMN1hoMjI/s320/185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437722601294739682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Turtle is a delicacy in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;It's supposed to have the same aphrodisiac qualities as oysters or dark chocolate, in the Western world. I couldn't stomach eating such a cute animal though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ar42ejcII/AAAAAAAABVg/HKdNUZMxKR0/s1600-h/184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ar42ejcII/AAAAAAAABVg/HKdNUZMxKR0/s320/184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437722593281142914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She said it tasted good, but I just can't believe that from her face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ar4ZKh2HI/AAAAAAAABVY/AHBgdC4BnA8/s1600-h/182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3ar4ZKh2HI/AAAAAAAABVY/AHBgdC4BnA8/s320/182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437722585412524146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the turtles hand...maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3at9qDoqpI/AAAAAAAABV4/jcEVDwe4pRU/s1600-h/186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3at9qDoqpI/AAAAAAAABV4/jcEVDwe4pRU/s320/186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437724874869615250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also went to a traditional crafts center. This man was hand painting batik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3auLHnPR6I/AAAAAAAABWQ/EHeVxcUdbww/s1600-h/211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3auLHnPR6I/AAAAAAAABWQ/EHeVxcUdbww/s320/211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437725106141874082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought this awesome scarf there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3auKPE89DI/AAAAAAAABWA/3rMYJ0C4O1k/s1600-h/207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3auKPE89DI/AAAAAAAABWA/3rMYJ0C4O1k/s320/207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437725090965681202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some really beautiful metal art in the esthe spa we went to.&lt;br /&gt;(My back is covered in bruises from the massage.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I usually don't buy anything for myself when I travel. Most of the little trinkets and things like that end up covered in dust or broken. (But I do like to buy おみやげ for people as presents.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3amvipD4QI/AAAAAAAABTo/s6LIlYfv9m0/s1600-h/210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3amvipD4QI/AAAAAAAABTo/s6LIlYfv9m0/s320/210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437716935779541250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also like to try the local skin care products. I bought this stuff in the Gurney Mall drugstore. It was all very cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainna body wash milk smells so good and is a very popular product made by the soap company "Follow Me". This was only 5 RM or 200 Japanese yen (about $2.30) for the huge bottle. I also bought some Neutrogena face wash called "Hydro Boost". Neutrogena is an American based company, but some products are made specifically for Asian markets, like this one. This wash is made in Hong Kong and I'm pretty sure you can't get it yet in the States, but maybe you can find it on ebay. I also bought my fav makeup remover by L'oreal. It's not sold in Japan (or on the military bases) and was so cheap, I couldn't pass it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3auKvtebjI/AAAAAAAABWI/s6dCfdPDb2U/s1600-h/208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3auKvtebjI/AAAAAAAABWI/s6dCfdPDb2U/s320/208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437725099725581874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No durians can leave Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of my kids, Y-kun, is crazy about durians. I had never heard of this fruit before until he told me about it. Anyways now every time I hear the word "durians", I think of Y-kun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3azcpg8z-I/AAAAAAAABWo/K-GXiVlZymg/s1600-h/204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3azcpg8z-I/AAAAAAAABWo/K-GXiVlZymg/s320/204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437730904858218466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really enjoyed spending time with my coworkers away from work. I have come to realize that *most* of them are pretty cool, but perhaps their jobs are slightly more difficult than mine. I didn't know that a lot of stuff isn't required of me simply because I'm American. Often times they have to do things or go along with plans they really don't want to because of Japanese work customs or sempai/kohai things. Sometimes I think the whole thing is stupid--if you don't want to go, don't. But it's a part of Japanese culture, so it cannot be changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna do me--and try not to step on anyone's toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3azXRHa0DI/AAAAAAAABWg/GDKGUb7rNTs/s1600-h/202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3azXRHa0DI/AAAAAAAABWg/GDKGUb7rNTs/s320/202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437730812409335858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I had a really great time in Malaysia. The people are friendly and it's very cheap. There are not many Americans there, but most people speak English. I highly recommend going there if you want a short trip outside of Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Just be prepared with hand sanitizer and pocket tissues. Almost all of the toilets in Malaysia were dirty and didn't have toilet paper. Even at the ritzy malls or the "international" airport, the bathrooms smelled foul and sometimes we were charged to use them. I'm very lucky that most of my coworkers had pocket tissues with them, or else I'm not really sure how I would have managed. HTH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-9048633816607331080?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/9048633816607331080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=9048633816607331080' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/9048633816607331080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/9048633816607331080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/02/penang.html' title='Penang'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S3at9EXbWQI/AAAAAAAABVw/A6aTDHxuGlU/s72-c/201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-3614838805771285293</id><published>2010-01-19T22:06:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:06:44.778+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it Summer yet?</title><content type='html'>Just wondering...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x26zxp&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x26zxp&amp;amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="365" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x26zxp_yyyy-yyy_music"&gt;湘南乃風 - 睡蓮花&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/ASHIKASAN"&gt;ASHIKASAN&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/us/channel/music"&gt;Watch more music videos, in HD!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-3614838805771285293?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/3614838805771285293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=3614838805771285293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3614838805771285293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/3614838805771285293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-it-summer-yet.html' title='Is it Summer yet?'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5533554606470580550</id><published>2010-01-14T22:48:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T23:00:05.317+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you overshare?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This evening, I was a victim of "over-sharing".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over-sharing is when you give someone too much info. TMI. Stuff they didn't want to know. (Or need to know.) Something that should have been kept inside. Personal. Locked away. In your head. Not told to anyone living/breathing/with a heartbeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we all do it from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was once asked to tell something really personal and odd about myself to a group of ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I thought for a minute and then said I don't like "white things". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By "things" I meant: white cabinets, white t-shirts, and white rice. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not white people.&lt;/span&gt; I just envision white stuff getting dirty really fast. That's all! But my friends, this is exactly how misunderstandings happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once said I pee with the bathroom door open to a guy, who thought that was not only atrocious but also very TMI. It's true. Sorry I didn't see how it was such a big deal, but it was very much an over-share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight a Japanese girl &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(name withheld, simply for her own protection)&lt;/span&gt; said to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're so lucky you were born Black. I wish I was."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really had no response to that. None at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite an over-share on her part. And I was very much a victim of her innermost thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'is is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-5533554606470580550?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5533554606470580550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5533554606470580550' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5533554606470580550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5533554606470580550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-you-overshare.html' title='Do you overshare?'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-2715029207662619621</id><published>2010-01-14T21:01:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T21:13:17.358+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle Royale</title><content type='html'>In Okinawa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kato and I are sitting on the couch, chilling, waiting for Maiko to finish her business report so we can all go out and party. Flippin' channels. (Thanks to the three wks of free premium service from Skypa) Bored, emptying bottles of Kirin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Kato comes across channel with a crazy looking movie on: Japanese school kids in the jungle with odd, electric neck braces, shooting at each other, chopping their classmates up--all happening as Beat Takeshi is just watching from the sidelines casually chilling in his taiso trainers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y-T7yPJVvXw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y-T7yPJVvXw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Battle Royale was on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And we didn't leave the couch at all that night.&lt;/span&gt; Or the apt. for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was prolly the best freakin' Japanese action movie I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better watch it. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is that damn good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like you so much that I even got the wiki for you: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_Royale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-2715029207662619621?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/2715029207662619621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=2715029207662619621' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2715029207662619621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2715029207662619621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/01/battle-royale.html' title='Battle Royale'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5721338131549822334</id><published>2010-01-13T19:48:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T20:00:09.931+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Rant.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Not directed at anyone in particular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why can't I just have coffee and/or drinks with a guy? Why do we have to be dating/getting married/going to meet his parents---geez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't get why my weird female neighbor always makes a dash for her door when she sees me coming home? Is she scared of me or something?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, she's the one who's always dressed in cosplay and having otaku dudes over in the middle of the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; that hard to take off the tomato and add a slice of cheese?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And when I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Sorry I can't make it, I'm busy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Do I really have to explain why I'm busy, what I'll be doing, and with who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time I checked I'm 27 and my parents both live in America. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok I'm done.&lt;/span&gt; Thanks for for your time and patience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-5721338131549822334?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5721338131549822334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5721338131549822334' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5721338131549822334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5721338131549822334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/01/mini-rant.html' title='Mini Rant.'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-1213003639893062039</id><published>2010-01-11T14:37:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T15:11:00.100+09:00</updated><title type='text'>So I went to a Catholic church...</title><content type='html'>Back home, my folks and I have a life-long tradition of going to church on Saturday evening. Unless there were soccer games, school events, or something else really big happening--you could find our clan up in the house of Mr. Holiness himself (at least for an hour) each Saturday. There wasn't really any reason to this day, except that maybe there were less people on church on Saturdays than Sundays. But nonetheless, it was something that we always did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since living in Japan, I really have come to miss that. I mean, you can find God or a "feeling of God" just about anywhere in this country. Which is rather weird, since most Japanese ppl are either "non-practicing Buddhists" or atheists. But I feel a bit of his spirit every time I go to the temple at my job or take a bike ride in my neighborhood. Does that even make sense? I dunno, I'm not the most religious person, but Japan (despite all of it's weirdness and quirkiness) has this calmness to it in a way. Like there's less bullshit here than in my home country. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ooops this is about church.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need to watch my mouth.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, I had called around and found the closest church to me. The lady who recommended it to me, said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You'll have no problem following along."&lt;/span&gt; (She assumed this from my Japanese language ability over the phone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FYI: There are a lot of "church-looking" places in Japan, but these are usually wedding ceremony halls. They have nothing to do with God or religion at all, and are only open for new couples to exchange rings and take pictures. Most of the actual churches I have been to in Japan, look like regular old buildings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I actually "found" the place (thanks to Google Maps!) It's small, which is very nice--kinda like my church back home. I was already 4 mins late, but went in anyways. About 20 mins. after me, another woman and her son came in--so obviously I wasn't the only late arrival. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The mass was EXACTLY the same as any other Catholic mass back home.&lt;/span&gt; Same songs, motions, everything! But in Japanese. Boy was that a struggle! Afterward, I met the Priest who was very polite and he gave me the "Rites of the Mass in Japanese and English", so I could follow along. He also introduced me to some volunteer groups with in the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like how, even tho I was the only gaijin there, no one (not one person!) gawked or stared at me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left with some volunteer info, contacts for new ppl in the church, and most importantly a really really warm feeling inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your Catholic in Japan, there are some options here for you:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.jcarm.com/jpn/directory/index.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this site has some amazing photos of old Catholic churches in Japan:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ne.jp/asahi/saiga/yuji/gallary/tens/top-e.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-1213003639893062039?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/1213003639893062039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=1213003639893062039' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1213003639893062039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1213003639893062039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-i-went-to-catholic-church.html' title='So I went to a Catholic church...'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5185298640587803982</id><published>2010-01-06T04:13:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T05:27:37.496+09:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG 沖縄 was fab! Damn! Back in mainland.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0Of7v63lXI/AAAAAAAABOQ/QOkQ-Hi1OMY/s1600-h/photo-90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0Of7v63lXI/AAAAAAAABOQ/QOkQ-Hi1OMY/s320/photo-90.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423354225108686194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Years' was a blast. I partied for the countdown at this small Jamaican bar off Gate 2 street, owned by Ruri's husband. So cool. We had our own private thing there, with tons of free booze and soba. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then heard the rumor that one of the military bases General went to the same college as us. So funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0Ocl3ro59I/AAAAAAAABOA/d5EvOJIwEiA/s1600-h/photo+3-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0Ocl3ro59I/AAAAAAAABOA/d5EvOJIwEiA/s320/photo+3-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423350550700287954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm slightly obsessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The beaches and parks are pristine. You already know that tho. Cause it's 沖縄.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate too much food. Way too much. Drank everyday. Not my character, but had such a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kato kicked my arse over and over for my lack of Japanese ability. My improvements meant nothing to him. He's a freakin good teacher. And has made me see how terrible I really am. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Driving the highway by yourself from Shizuoka to Kanagawa means absolutely nothing to a potential employer--unless it's Fedex. &lt;/span&gt;And being alone in Yomitan with a family of ten, none of whom speak a lick of English really puts your language ability in check and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in check&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAST&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0Of8L2RAoI/AAAAAAAABOY/sshxCZWNAmc/s1600-h/photo+3-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0Of8L2RAoI/AAAAAAAABOY/sshxCZWNAmc/s320/photo+3-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423354232605573762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0OclB6FO6I/AAAAAAAABNw/Lo6GdYyYZ7E/s1600-h/photo+4-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0OclB6FO6I/AAAAAAAABNw/Lo6GdYyYZ7E/s320/photo+4-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423350536265350050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0OclmX7tFI/AAAAAAAABN4/Rq59urzHtEo/s1600-h/photo+3-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0OclmX7tFI/AAAAAAAABN4/Rq59urzHtEo/s320/photo+3-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423350546054231122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0Obrqeal0I/AAAAAAAABNI/nug_WWam1Dg/s1600-h/photo+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0Obrqeal0I/AAAAAAAABNI/nug_WWam1Dg/s320/photo+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423349550722750274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0OckwmodjI/AAAAAAAABNo/jL35-y46dqc/s1600-h/photo+5-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0OckwmodjI/AAAAAAAABNo/jL35-y46dqc/s320/photo+5-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423350531620369970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0ObsUt9nMI/AAAAAAAABNQ/x33szV9pIvc/s1600-h/photo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0ObsUt9nMI/AAAAAAAABNQ/x33szV9pIvc/s320/photo+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423349562062249154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0Obs7jGBHI/AAAAAAAABNg/x80_1v76FGY/s1600-h/photo+2-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0Obs7jGBHI/AAAAAAAABNg/x80_1v76FGY/s320/photo+2-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423349572485645426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Random: This was the old NOVA school in Koza.&lt;br /&gt;Last day according to the board in the kids' room was 10/21/2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0ObsiZSePI/AAAAAAAABNY/QfvZmCc5jJU/s1600-h/photo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0ObsiZSePI/AAAAAAAABNY/QfvZmCc5jJU/s320/photo+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423349565733632242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okinawans have freakin cool family names. My fav is this one and Gaja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I so wanna go back. In fact I wanna move sooooo bad! I love it there and the people, the houses, the food, the parks, the beach----I could go on forever! I just miss being there so much--but I'm glad to be back in my bed now lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some more pics, but I'm a bit too tired to connect the camera now. Will post later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the theme song lol &lt;span class="description"&gt;長渕剛!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-PspVi7XH54&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-PspVi7XH54&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;みんさん あけまして おめでとう！！！！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-5185298640587803982?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5185298640587803982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5185298640587803982' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5185298640587803982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5185298640587803982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/01/omg-was-fab-damn-back-in-mainland.html' title='OMG 沖縄 was fab! Damn! Back in mainland.'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/S0Of7v63lXI/AAAAAAAABOQ/QOkQ-Hi1OMY/s72-c/photo-90.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-1071620754641556916</id><published>2010-01-04T13:20:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T23:24:15.256+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Things Right Now.</title><content type='html'>1. I think I have gained 10 lbs in the past 10 days. A&amp;amp;W, Kings Tacos, Obligato, Tantan Chinese and all the freakin soba and goya I have eaten. Straight to the gym after this holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I want a dog so bad.　ぼっこい is too damn cute for words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I miss my Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I have also spent a ton of money on random ish and おみやげ. Will post pics later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I want a new computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I love sleeping on the beach. New hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I have yet to find a cute pair of nude heels. Please mail  me if you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I have developed a slight addiction to watching Japanese music videos. Funky Monkey Babys make the best vids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I need to study Japanese more. This is non-negotiable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I think I will go out for coffee more often in 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'is is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-1071620754641556916?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/1071620754641556916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=1071620754641556916' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1071620754641556916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1071620754641556916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2010/01/ten-things-right-now.html' title='Ten Things Right Now.'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-4228449531263968796</id><published>2009-12-25T00:48:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T00:49:07.693+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Racism in China?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i7vRwFGW8H0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i7vRwFGW8H0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-4228449531263968796?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/4228449531263968796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=4228449531263968796' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4228449531263968796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4228449531263968796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/12/racism-in-china.html' title='Racism in China?'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-24450339781074151</id><published>2009-12-22T10:56:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T11:13:48.287+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Racism in Japan?</title><content type='html'>I got this video from Japan Probe. This video shows a group of Japanese right-wingers yelling insults at a Korean Primary school in Kyoto, Japan. The Japanese ppl in the video are angry that the Korean school has been using the park (next to the school) for recess and sports activities. It has English subtitles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2szx-WWR0rw&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2szx-WWR0rw&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick search on Youtube and a bunch of videos like this, can be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a rather disturbing video because in all of my five years in Japan, I haven't encountered any racism, from Japanese ppl to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have had some Africans and other nationalities say pretty rude things about Black girls or American ppl, but that's a different story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To almost anyone who lives in Japan, it's pretty common to hear negative things said about Koreans and Chinese ppl. I've never seen a full-out protest like this video tho. In Yokosuka City, we can often see protest towards the military base. But they are very docile and almost ignorable. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I usually notice that there are no other Americans on the streets, then see a group of elderly Japanese ppl walking in unison saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"We don't want nuke ships"&lt;/span&gt;--seriously that's the extent of the protest.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the bosozokus that ride by my house at night, or my neighbor Abe-san &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(who is definitely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; with his full-tatted body and late night visits from the "construction company")&lt;/span&gt;  are usually just noisy and harmless. Hey, I've seen a bosozoku help an old lady at the conbini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But something about this video is a bit unsettling. What do you think? Have you experienced racism in Japan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-24450339781074151?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/24450339781074151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=24450339781074151' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/24450339781074151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/24450339781074151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/12/racism-in-japan.html' title='Racism in Japan?'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-2147217468262078966</id><published>2009-12-20T18:16:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T12:59:29.627+09:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years お正月</title><content type='html'>This is where I am, chilling with the ever fab Kato and Maiko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://niraionna.sakura.ne.jp/img/sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://niraionna.sakura.ne.jp/img/sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.niraionna.com/img/charge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 440px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.niraionna.com/img/charge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.niraionna.com/img/room-a02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.niraionna.com/img/room-a02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.niraionna.com/img/access.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 421px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 109px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.niraionna.com/img/access.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will u do this お正月???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-2147217468262078966?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/2147217468262078966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=2147217468262078966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2147217468262078966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2147217468262078966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-years.html' title='New Years お正月'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-8089184745628302205</id><published>2009-12-20T12:51:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T12:54:03.765+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd Do It All Again</title><content type='html'>She's fab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Tis all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZfp7Txyk_Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZfp7Txyk_Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music Video here&gt;&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UJP5wNs9CSQ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-8089184745628302205?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/8089184745628302205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=8089184745628302205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/8089184745628302205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/8089184745628302205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/12/id-do-it-all-again.html' title='I&apos;d Do It All Again'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-6465041380005630657</id><published>2009-12-20T10:23:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T12:47:54.548+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Things Right Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sy2cSSOCyKI/AAAAAAAABMY/PC2TC90T02Q/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sy2cSSOCyKI/AAAAAAAABMY/PC2TC90T02Q/s320/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417157764738893986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Two of my fav Moms from school had an Xmas party on Thursday. One used to live in the States and has the most amazing decorations for the holidays, Christmas included. I ate way too much and got the cutest chopsticks from her and some crazy adorable handmade Xmas pictures from the kiddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sy2cUDapJVI/AAAAAAAABM4/LaTY9Lo4a80/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sy2cUDapJVI/AAAAAAAABM4/LaTY9Lo4a80/s320/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417157795124946258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Hokkaido Professor and his wife invited me to dinner. It was yummy homemade Japanese food! I ate so much, but I was kinda full from no.3 (see below) Then his wife proceeded to give me half of her house! Literally--I left with this huge gift basket of handmade soaps, Shizuoka organic green tea (Shizuoka has the BEST green tea!!), Hokkaido chocolates, the best sponge cake ever, and tons of other goodies all wrapped in furoshiki. (I love furoshiki!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sy2daUn0jBI/AAAAAAAABNA/bzCnu0zYp6Q/s1600-h/photo-88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sy2daUn0jBI/AAAAAAAABNA/bzCnu0zYp6Q/s320/photo-88.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417159002334465042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. CrazyCool Moms from my school had another Xmas party (the same day as the Professor's dinner.) I think these Moms are crazy cause they love coming up with routine dances and doing other funny things, but cool cause they talk about any and everything. Maui Momma bought all the food on the military base, so we ate yummy grilled chicken, made tacos, had shrimp platters and rolled our own sushi. I ate too much and they kept forcing food on me! Only one dad was present, English Papa, donned a Santa suit and grilled steaks and Heathrow potatoes---so good. (Breakfast today) Kids made their own Christmas cakes, which were a big mess--but they all had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Y-Mama of the CrazyCool group informed me that I have less than two months to perfect my Naomi Watanabe Beyonce dance-----ahhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NB9Tyg1eyGg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NB9Tyg1eyGg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My computer is majorly acting up. I'm scared to even say the "V" word, but I'm hoping it's not super sick. Might have to buy a new one this wkend ughhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I have a semi-crush on the very cool DHL guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I got an adorable Xmas card from the Bakers in Florida!!! I'm so happy to see them enjoying their new home and life there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. We had a Mochi Festival at school on Friday. It was crazy as usual. Freezing cold and kids all excited to pound rice. I had fun cause I love this event, but I hate mochi lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sy2cT-ANryI/AAAAAAAABMw/j6roAPMo8EE/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sy2cT-ANryI/AAAAAAAABMw/j6roAPMo8EE/s320/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417157793671917346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sy2cS5aLdhI/AAAAAAAABMg/ssSuZX9Iw9w/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sy2cS5aLdhI/AAAAAAAABMg/ssSuZX9Iw9w/s320/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417157775258777106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sy2cTdKeq9I/AAAAAAAABMo/Ma3XEEvCnPM/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sy2cTdKeq9I/AAAAAAAABMo/Ma3XEEvCnPM/s320/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417157784856603602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I miss my Mom's Mexican chili. OMG it's so good--real Mexican chili doesn't have beans in it. (Ask a Mexican lol) But it's so yum and she always makes this huge pot with yellow rice and corn tortillas. We eat on it for days and later our bums are on fire. It's awesome with fried eggs...geez I'm fiending for it now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Today is such a nice day--going out to enjoy it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-6465041380005630657?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/6465041380005630657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=6465041380005630657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6465041380005630657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6465041380005630657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/12/ten-things-right-now.html' title='Ten Things Right Now'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sy2cSSOCyKI/AAAAAAAABMY/PC2TC90T02Q/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-9196411999755090157</id><published>2009-12-15T17:47:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T18:23:54.550+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I (Heart) 木下優樹菜</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydUQ3IoeuI/AAAAAAAABMA/mxV4tiaTghI/s1600-h/cl-5-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydUQ3IoeuI/AAAAAAAABMA/mxV4tiaTghI/s320/cl-5-0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415389725591108322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not usually obsessed with female celebs, but I totally love 木下優樹菜.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's way cute, has fab style and I love her voice! Plus she's kinda famous for absolutely nothing, which is pretty damn cool, in itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's been in a few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; shows, most recently, Mr. Brain, with super suave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kimutaka&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydURA_XjDI/AAAAAAAABMI/BvTEHzHOETI/s1600-h/MrBrain-Yukina_Kinoshita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydURA_XjDI/AAAAAAAABMI/BvTEHzHOETI/s320/MrBrain-Yukina_Kinoshita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415389728236604466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's also a member of girl group &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pabo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pinky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; magazine model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydURbOw73I/AAAAAAAABMQ/iw9piL77L_U/s1600-h/pabo_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydURbOw73I/AAAAAAAABMQ/iw9piL77L_U/s320/pabo_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415389735280504690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yukina&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pabo&lt;/span&gt; and Aladdin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t9o5dyJWzcM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t9o5dyJWzcM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="lywdogmicnnedewbwfqj" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/t9o5dyJWzcM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="lywdogmicnnedewbwfqj" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/t9o5dyJWzcM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="lywdogmicnnedewbwfqj" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/t9o5dyJWzcM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydUQp0RgaI/AAAAAAAABL4/6lO_ZtZEQ0I/s1600-h/7738d3d9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydUQp0RgaI/AAAAAAAABL4/6lO_ZtZEQ0I/s320/7738d3d9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415389722016055714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I ♥ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yukina&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DqRmfl1Rqo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DqRmfl1Rqo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YcJV6exoto&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YcJV6exoto&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="lywdogmicnnedewbwfqj" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YcJV6exoto&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="lywdogmicnnedewbwfqj" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YcJV6exoto&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="lywdogmicnnedewbwfqj" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YcJV6exoto&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ohmigod&lt;/span&gt;, I sound like a total &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;stan&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; who do you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;stan&lt;/span&gt; for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://kinoshita-yukina.syncl.jp/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-9196411999755090157?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/9196411999755090157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=9196411999755090157' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/9196411999755090157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/9196411999755090157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-heart.html' title='I (Heart) 木下優樹菜'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydUQ3IoeuI/AAAAAAAABMA/mxV4tiaTghI/s72-c/cl-5-0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5408294048590720560</id><published>2009-12-15T16:39:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T17:32:56.084+09:00</updated><title type='text'>All I want for Christmas...</title><content type='html'>...is for all of the supermarkets in Japan to ban the song "This Christmas" by Wham! Seriously, if I hear it ONE more time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my coworkers asked me today, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Kelsey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sensei&lt;/span&gt;, will you have a romantic Christmas dinner with your boyfriend??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a funny question, because of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how&lt;/span&gt; she asked it. She had this twinkle in her eye, like she expected me to say "yes" and she would live vicariously through my post-Xmas details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sorry to burst her bubble, but I replied, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Um, no. I don't have a boyfriend and I probably won't be having any sort of romance with my dinner on Xmas." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She dismally replied &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh"&lt;/span&gt; and sighed as she went back to cutting Pokemon characters out of craft paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few seconds later another coworker started talking about what she was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;making&lt;/span&gt; her husband get her for Xmas. It was pretty funny, because she basically demanded a new Gucci purse. She didn't ask, she flat out circled the picture of the bag she wanted in a catalog and tacked it to his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bento&lt;/span&gt;. Talk about hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to think about what I wanted for Christmas...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;humm&lt;/span&gt; I pretty much have everything I really need, but there's always stuff I want...Here's a mini list (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in case Santa Claus is reading&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Taiko&lt;/span&gt; Drum Master for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydHgeiGR1I/AAAAAAAABLw/qrT22paqhWI/s1600-h/Drum1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydHgeiGR1I/AAAAAAAABLw/qrT22paqhWI/s320/Drum1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415375700213778258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm totally addicted to this arcade game. I NEED to be able to play it in my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Anything Porter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydHgGM5ycI/AAAAAAAABLo/ALADDfX25bU/s1600-h/yoshida-porter-levis-bean-bag-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydHgGM5ycI/AAAAAAAABLo/ALADDfX25bU/s320/yoshida-porter-levis-bean-bag-04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415375693682428354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(But not this bag. I already have it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ♥ Porter. It's a borderline addiction, but their stuff is not only functional but totally stylish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. A hot, single, honest guy to take me out for coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydFFoOH24I/AAAAAAAABLY/eQwwQyH5Ais/s1600-h/idriselba-hat-180x240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydFFoOH24I/AAAAAAAABLY/eQwwQyH5Ais/s320/idriselba-hat-180x240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415373039934626690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll take him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydFFHSRDNI/AAAAAAAABLQ/PkLFVRljSFM/s1600-h/daniel_dae_kim_98.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydFFHSRDNI/AAAAAAAABLQ/PkLFVRljSFM/s320/daniel_dae_kim_98.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415373031093636306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not a boyfriend, just a coffee friend. We'll meet for coffee (or lunch), he totally lavishes me with gentlemanly attention, (and pays for the meal) then we leave and go our separate ways--until the next date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Andie has been super busy. I understand, trust me. But I need new books asap. I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tokyo Vice&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lords of Finance&lt;/span&gt; in my Amazon cart...but those won't hold me over for long. Any other recommendations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. My own personal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;esthetician&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydFF-0B8KI/AAAAAAAABLg/KGPgEV2Wx1k/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 75px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydFF-0B8KI/AAAAAAAABLg/KGPgEV2Wx1k/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415373045999202466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I get tired of going to the salon and spa. She should be super cheap and always available, making house calls for massages, acupuncture, waxing and facials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you want for Christmas? Do you have any special plans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-5408294048590720560?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5408294048590720560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5408294048590720560' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5408294048590720560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5408294048590720560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='All I want for Christmas...'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SydHgeiGR1I/AAAAAAAABLw/qrT22paqhWI/s72-c/Drum1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-386622612503618447</id><published>2009-12-14T21:14:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T21:50:13.791+09:00</updated><title type='text'>150 Things To Do Before You Turn 30...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SyYxOuBu2sI/AAAAAAAABLI/x9mohpy262I/s1600-h/photo-87.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SyYxOuBu2sI/AAAAAAAABLI/x9mohpy262I/s320/photo-87.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415069730902825666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ones I've completed are in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many have you done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;01. Bought everyone in the bar a drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Swam with dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;03. Climbed a mountain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Taken a Ferrari for a test drive &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(no, but I have taken a Hummer for one...does that count?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. Been inside the Great Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. Held a tarantula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;07. Taken a candlelit bath with someone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;08. Said “I love you” and meant it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;09. Hugged a tree&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;10. Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;11. Visited Paris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Stayed up all night long and saw the sun rise &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Seen the Northern Lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Gone to a huge sports game&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;16. Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Touched an iceberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Changed a baby’s diaper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Taken a trip in a hot air balloon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;22. Watched a meteor shower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. Gotten drunk on champagne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;24. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Had a food fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Bet on a winning horse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29. Asked out a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. Had a snowball fight&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;32. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;33. Seen a total eclipse&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Ridden a roller coaster&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Hit a home run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;36. Danced like a fool and didn’t care who was looking  (this is pretty much what happens every time I dance)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;37. Adopted an accent for an entire day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;38. Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(almost everyday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Visited all 50 states&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;41. Taken care of someone who was drunk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Had amazing friends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;44. Watched whales&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Stolen a sign&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(a many times in high school)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Backpacked in Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;47. Taken a road-trip&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Gone rock climbing&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Taken a midnight walk on the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Gone sky diving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Visited Ireland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;52. Been heartbroken longer than you were actually in love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger’s table and had a meal with them&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(it's how I met one of my really good friends here in Japan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Visited Japan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Milked a cow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;56. Alphabetized your CDs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;57. Pretended to be a superhero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;58. Sung karaoke (this is a regular thing in Japan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;59. Lounged around in bed all day&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(ooh this past wkend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;60. Played touch football&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Gone scuba diving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(in Thailand)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;62. Kissed in the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;63. Played in the mud&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Played in the rain&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;66. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Started a business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;68. Fallen in love and not had your heart broken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;69. Toured ancient sites&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;70. Taken a martial arts class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Played D&amp;amp;D for more than 6 hours straight &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-what is D&amp;amp;D?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;72. Gotten married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(see #75)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;74. Crashed a party&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Gotten divorced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Gone without food for 5 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;77. Made cookies from scratch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Ridden a gondola in Venice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Gotten a tattoo---&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Rafted the Snake River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Been on a television news program as an “expert”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;83. Gotten flowers for no reason&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Performed on stage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;85. Been to Las Vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;86. Recorded music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Eaten shark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;88. Kissed on the first date&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;89. Gone to Thailand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;90. Bought a house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;91. Been in a combat zone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Buried one or both of your parents&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;--hopefully I won't have to ever!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;93. Been on a cruise ship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;94. Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;95. Performed in Rocky Horror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;96. Raised children&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;97. Followed your favorite band/singer on tour&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. Passed out cold&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;100. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;101. Walked the Golden Gate Bridge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;102. Sang loudly in the car, and didn’t stop when you knew someone was looking with the windows open&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103. Had plastic surgery&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(as a child)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;104. Survived an accident that you shouldn’t have survived&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;105. Wrote articles for a large publication&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;106. Lost over 100 pounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;107. Held someone while they were having a flashback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;108. Piloted an airplane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109. Touched a stingray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;110. Broken someone’s heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111. Helped an animal give birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;112. Won money on a TV game show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;113. Broken a bone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;114. Gone on an African photo safari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;115. Had a facial part pierced other than your ears&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(my tongue, during a rebellious phase in university. Took it out a wk later to work on a senator's campaign!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;116. Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;117. Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;118. Ridden a horse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;119. Had major surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120. Had a snake as a pet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;121. Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;122. Slept for 30 hours in a 48 hour period &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123. Visited more foreign countries than U.S. States&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;124. Visited all 7 continents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;125. Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;126. Eaten kangaroo meat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;127. Eaten sushi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;128. Had your picture in the newspaper &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;129. Changed someone’s mind about something you care deeply about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;130. Gone back to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;131. Parasailed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;132. Touched a cockroach&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;133. Eaten fried green tomatoes&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;134. Read The Iliad and The Odyssey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;135. Selected one “important” author who you missed in school, and read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;136. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;137. Skipped all your school reunions&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;138. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;139. Been elected to public office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;140. Written your own computer language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;141. Thought to yourself that you’re living your dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;142. Had to put someone you love into hospice care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;143. Built your own PC from parts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;144. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn’t know you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;145. Had a booth at a street fair&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;146. Dyed your hair&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;147. Been a DJ&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;148. Shaved your head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (once in high school)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;149. Caused a car accident &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;150. Saved someone’s life&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/376228554257263761-386622612503618447?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/386622612503618447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=386622612503618447' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/386622612503618447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/386622612503618447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/12/150-things-to-do-before-you-turn-30.html' title='150 Things To Do Before You Turn 30...'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SyYxOuBu2sI/AAAAAAAABLI/x9mohpy262I/s72-c/photo-87.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-4740345293439848146</id><published>2009-12-13T13:19:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T13:20:48.645+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Kat Badar has the most AMAZING voice</title><content type='html'>Tosha hipped me to her. She has true talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_BhMCG6LsGY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_BhMCG6LsGY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-4740345293439848146?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/4740345293439848146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=4740345293439848146' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4740345293439848146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4740345293439848146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/12/kat-badar-has-most-amazing-voice.html' title='Kat Badar has the most AMAZING voice'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-4961253481322841029</id><published>2009-12-13T08:39:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T09:00:22.118+09:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Christmas Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SyQtVD7wf5I/AAAAAAAABLA/zqpeaT7Vjy4/s1600-h/photo-84.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SyQtVD7wf5I/AAAAAAAABLA/zqpeaT7Vjy4/s320/photo-84.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414502491862630290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chiaki Sempai and Nodame selling Xmas donuts!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Friday, I had my final lesson of 2009 with the Shogakusei kiddies. We did origami. In English. It was a break from the normal strict studies from Edo Period English books, so the kids were all excited to fold little pieces of paper into Santa Claus and reindeer. Only three or four of my kids knew about "Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer", everyone else kept asking &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Kelsey Sensei, why is his nose red? Shouldn't it be brown?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some kids asked me about my huge Christmas tree. (Because all Americans have a huge Xmas tree in their tiny Japanese apts haha!) I didn't have the heart to tell them that I bought a 60cm one from Daiso (our dollar store) and it has one measly strand of pink lights on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Mother would be simply horrified if she knew. &lt;/span&gt;I did, however, put up a cute Xmas wreath on my front door. I made it about 2 years ago, in a Christmas decorating frenzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SyQtUk_bNbI/AAAAAAAABK4/iVMB1O-NEas/s1600-h/photo-86.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SyQtUk_bNbI/AAAAAAAABK4/iVMB1O-NEas/s320/photo-86.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414502483556513202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Pretty damn cute, if I may say so myself...but I'm not gonna go selling em on ETSY or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day in the supermarket, people were lined up to put orders in for Christmas Cakes. It was pure insanity. And KFC had a sign out that said "Christmas Chicken all sold out".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Japan, Christmas is chopped up and repackaged as a couple's holiday, so if you're single, you will spend the night watch SMAPxSMAP Christmas special on tv and eating a single slice of the Cozy Corner cake (like I did two years ago). One thing Japan does do right about Xmas--is all the illuminations!!! Gosh Tokyo Midtown is prolly one of the best, but even in Yokohama there are fab light displays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, some Tokyo friends are having a Xmas bash--so I might not have to fried chicken --or at least eat it alone this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-4961253481322841029?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/4961253481322841029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=4961253481322841029' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4961253481322841029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4961253481322841029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-christmas-time.html' title='It&apos;s Christmas Time!'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SyQtVD7wf5I/AAAAAAAABLA/zqpeaT7Vjy4/s72-c/photo-84.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-8833266827878510931</id><published>2009-12-13T08:10:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T08:38:31.555+09:00</updated><title type='text'>新, 新, 新, 新, 新 and more 新</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;新 or "shin" means "new"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;As in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;新逗子駅 or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;新幹線...but NOT as in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;品川...or three boxes at the river, as I like to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to my daily Japan Today news updates, "Shin" was voted the kanji to best describe the year of 2009. I think it's a really good kanji, at least to describe how my year was. New breaks, new starts, and a whole lotta new stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't study enough to take the JLPT, because I had a whole lot of personal things going on. And well, I was just flat out lazy. But I did learn a lot of new Japanese words and finally mastered stroke order on a lot of old words. One of my coworkers is the Queen of Kanji. No joke. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(She literally got another teacher fired because she wasn't teaching stroke order correctly.) &lt;/span&gt;Queen of Kanji or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ms.QK"&lt;/span&gt;, as I will refer to her from now, taught me 30 kanji in one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she saw me writing my school's address incorrectly, she rushed to the copier to print out a gazillion worksheets for me and then attacked them viciously with her red pen after I completed them. This actually worked wonders for me--and later my 85-year old kanji teacher praised my improvement (and Ms.QK's teaching skills, as well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Kanji is mad difficult, but I prefer to katakana.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dh8lQapFKjU&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dh8lQapFKjU&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, "Shin" is a good kanji for Japan's 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some of the posters on Japan Today had me in stitches, laughing at their comments:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they are kidding. 'Shin' is kanji for this year because it was the next most used word after 'Obama' this year. . .Shin as in Shinagata influenza."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My vote was "減" (cut down, decrease, bonus etc)"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I agree with Bungalow, it isn't just about the new Government but also because of Shingata influenza. 'Kusuri' would have been better though. Sakai Noriko, Manabu Oshio, plus tamiflu."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shin: New: New bankruptcies, new unemployment, new suicide increase, new foreclosures, new corporate scandals, ...and the list goes on..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a lot of new things happen to me in 2009. What about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SyQodIIWZAI/AAAAAAAABKw/sBYB8VMDrho/s1600-h/photo-85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SyQodIIWZAI/AAAAAAAABKw/sBYB8VMDrho/s320/photo-85.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414497132870001666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-8833266827878510931?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/8833266827878510931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=8833266827878510931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/8833266827878510931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/8833266827878510931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-more.html' title='新, 新, 新, 新, 新 and more 新'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SyQodIIWZAI/AAAAAAAABKw/sBYB8VMDrho/s72-c/photo-85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-2957704761402540020</id><published>2009-12-07T23:55:00.009+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T01:00:52.671+09:00</updated><title type='text'>さくひんてん and Mayu's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;さくひんてん??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0hTsXFtVI/AAAAAAAABIg/G9K_VDXx87I/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0hTsXFtVI/AAAAAAAABIg/G9K_VDXx87I/s320/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412518949378438482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's basically a school festival. In previous years we had sea and jungle themes. This year was "Around the World". I'm glad no one assumed I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; would do all the America-themed stuff. (BUT I did get late night emails asking for a copy of the Star-Spangled Banner &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like I had that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CD&lt;/span&gt; just laying around&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;) I also helped make the Statue of Liberty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0hVTLfMpI/AAAAAAAABJE/9YEq2gNcRlA/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0hVTLfMpI/AAAAAAAABJE/9YEq2gNcRlA/s320/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412518976978629266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For not having ever seen it in real life, I think I did a pretty damn good job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0gnK8gDRI/AAAAAAAABIA/cYl7VJPUnhA/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0gnK8gDRI/AAAAAAAABIA/cYl7VJPUnhA/s320/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412518184494304530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I also made two surfboards to go with the Hawaii part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(One is supposed to mimic Dick Brewer boards, but none of my coworkers knew what it said.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I thought about lending my board to the school for the two days, but then I remembered how destructive small kids can be, when having fun. So a few teachers helped me make these out of cardboard. At the end of day one, they were beaten up and battered by kids (and Dads) who took pictures with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0hUyQsybI/AAAAAAAABI4/u6vf3SBDfys/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0hUyQsybI/AAAAAAAABI4/u6vf3SBDfys/s320/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412518968142121394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I also made this small sign to go at the bottom of Mt.Fuji...damn cool, right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0gnVBtpwI/AAAAAAAABII/x9dAYNXHHgM/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0gnVBtpwI/AAAAAAAABII/x9dAYNXHHgM/s320/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412518187200521986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the "fish" that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kiryu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sensei&lt;/span&gt; made. You could chop it in half with the lifelike-fake knife she also made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0gn4ivtsI/AAAAAAAABIQ/8-yNT_uImMM/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0gn4ivtsI/AAAAAAAABIQ/8-yNT_uImMM/s320/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412518196734310082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun pretending the fish was one of my coworkers...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shhhhh&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0hUVVQ89I/AAAAAAAABIw/5xtL0l7N20s/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0hUVVQ89I/AAAAAAAABIw/5xtL0l7N20s/s320/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412518960376640466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0ko7Wb-LI/AAAAAAAABJ4/zCnQYDgl-wg/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0ko7Wb-LI/AAAAAAAABJ4/zCnQYDgl-wg/s320/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412522612714371250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0iSfH5kDI/AAAAAAAABJY/cII13rR0mQM/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0iSfH5kDI/AAAAAAAABJY/cII13rR0mQM/s320/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412520028156825650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0iSMMTX3I/AAAAAAAABJQ/j4sIEnHy0pA/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0iSMMTX3I/AAAAAAAABJQ/j4sIEnHy0pA/s320/015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412520023075020658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0goAomq-I/AAAAAAAABIY/RLFUWNiEVWU/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0goAomq-I/AAAAAAAABIY/RLFUWNiEVWU/s320/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412518198906366946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0hUMv9THI/AAAAAAAABIo/Ef3Y-aQxVK4/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0hUMv9THI/AAAAAAAABIo/Ef3Y-aQxVK4/s320/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412518958072679538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had such a great time participating in the festival!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes. Another wedding....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0iTJSn-pI/AAAAAAAABJg/wS6hdDVaXos/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0iTJSn-pI/AAAAAAAABJg/wS6hdDVaXos/s320/020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412520039476099730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my coworkers got married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0ldMZ7vAI/AAAAAAAABKg/FC5HXdgC6bk/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0ldMZ7vAI/AAAAAAAABKg/FC5HXdgC6bk/s320/021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412523510645636098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was invited to her wedding party. It was held at a fab little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;beach side&lt;/span&gt; cafe in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Chigasaki&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0kqICbCPI/AAAAAAAABKQ/J-gE9XX5RA8/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0kqICbCPI/AAAAAAAABKQ/J-gE9XX5RA8/s320/042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412522633299953906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0kpxJKVEI/AAAAAAAABKI/Ts6EOhAnJ-U/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0kpxJKVEI/AAAAAAAABKI/Ts6EOhAnJ-U/s320/038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412522627154203714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mayu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sensei&lt;/span&gt; is always trying to get me to move to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Chigasaki&lt;/span&gt;! If it wasn't for the long commute everyday I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;prolly&lt;/span&gt; would!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0kpcltLvI/AAAAAAAABKA/uxUIAURK3No/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0kpcltLvI/AAAAAAAABKA/uxUIAURK3No/s320/036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412522621636783858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0kqhWoATI/AAAAAAAABKY/uTWEpX_2dUI/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0kqhWoATI/AAAAAAAABKY/uTWEpX_2dUI/s320/046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412522640095576370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now THAT was a real kiss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a funny story to tell--kinda about the wedding:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;So somewhere between meeting my coworkers for the drive to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Chigasaki&lt;/span&gt; and my house, I ripped one of my thigh highs. Badly. I couldn't go barelegged, cause it was cold (and well a Japanese style party too, so it just didn't seem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;) I went to three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;conbinis&lt;/span&gt; and one footwear store and NO ONE had sheer black thigh highs!!!! So I asked our driver to stop at the 7/11 on the way. It was a Sunday and a sunny one at that, so of course the road was filled with traffic headed to the beach. When we got near the 7/11, I said I would jump out and run in get whatever they had and be right back out before the traffic moved again. GRANTED I have done this a million and one times. LITERALLY. Jump out before the light, run in, get stuff, get back to the car. Anyone who knows this area, knows it is perfectly possible. Well low and behold, traffic starts to move and I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;trying&lt;/span&gt; to catch up with the car that is now halfway to the curry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;!!! Here I am running down Rt.134 in heels after my coworkers. It was crazy, but I finally caught up and jumped back in the car to change my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hosiery&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0iT1FdCvI/AAAAAAAABJw/-jC00yeGX34/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0iT1FdCvI/AAAAAAAABJw/-jC00yeGX34/s320/023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412520051232017138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;No one would have guessed that I ran along Rt.134 to get those knee-highs!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was crazy, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;I can&lt;/span&gt; totally laugh at it now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-2957704761402540020?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/2957704761402540020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=2957704761402540020' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2957704761402540020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2957704761402540020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-mayus-wedding.html' title='さくひんてん and Mayu&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Sx0hTsXFtVI/AAAAAAAABIg/G9K_VDXx87I/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-4761345154707699074</id><published>2009-11-29T15:06:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T15:11:45.666+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I love it!</title><content type='html'>Here's the trailer for a new movie called "Babies", coming out in 2010. It follows the lives of four babies born all over the world for a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7aCZUb_dUGA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7aCZUb_dUGA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's from Focus Features, a film division of Universal, which time after time, has made amazing films. I love "Lost in Translation" (I think every woman living in Japan can relate to this film), "Sylvia" and "The Pianist". Check one of their films out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-4761345154707699074?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/4761345154707699074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=4761345154707699074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4761345154707699074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4761345154707699074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-it.html' title='I love it!'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-6773647930352741623</id><published>2009-11-27T10:02:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T10:12:03.404+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>Thanksgiving was yesterday in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, like everyone else in this country (not military related) had to work. But right after I got off, I changed out of my trainers and into a spiffy dress, headed to Ueno to grub with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate at the Hard Rock for Turkey Day. The meal was less than exciting, but being in the company of good friends was better than say...eating kaiten sushi alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry folks no pics, just a slight headache from the four glasses of wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And the indescribable yearning for my Mom's meat dressing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of my friends, Rachel and Ryosuke, aren't American, so we had to explain the tradition of saying what you're thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel said she was thankful for "being finished with school" and Ryosuke said he was "thankful to experience Thanksgiving".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm thankful for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Having a job, when the economy is so crap.&lt;br /&gt;-Living in another country (that is a pretty safe country, is a plus!)&lt;br /&gt;-My family and friends all being healthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- that Ishihashi was caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis' is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW my friend Bambi was in a super cute pera pera CM. Check her out here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o1Mt291pcyA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-6773647930352741623?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/6773647930352741623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=6773647930352741623' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6773647930352741623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6773647930352741623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-4623486947999029040</id><published>2009-11-23T14:11:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T14:15:59.498+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I (Heart) Phontaine</title><content type='html'>I found this song through a friend of a friend's blog. I absolutely love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/scP2tolrDO8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/scP2tolrDO8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-4623486947999029040?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/4623486947999029040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=4623486947999029040' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4623486947999029040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4623486947999029040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-heart-phontaine.html' title='I (Heart) Phontaine'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-1761196541335537818</id><published>2009-11-23T13:29:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:29:02.801+09:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you mean, you don't know Jonte Moaning?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eh0jgrX2BFw/SdLOO1Ms1HI/AAAAAAAAFeI/116pxMPVhCw/s400/917-jonte-opener.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eh0jgrX2BFw/SdLOO1Ms1HI/AAAAAAAAFeI/116pxMPVhCw/s400/917-jonte-opener.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jonte is BIG in Japan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You don't know who he is???!!!"&lt;/span&gt; one of my Japanese friends exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nope I had no idea.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Jonte is "well-known" for being a New York fashion designer/artist/singer, but mostly for his dance choreography skills. He's trained Janet Jackson and Beyonce to name a few. Apparently he's all the rage in Japan and has been on a few tv shows here as well. (Once again, I had no idea.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His lyrics are pretty wow, but he has some amazing legs&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for a dude&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And he can dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can definitely see where Beyonce gets all of her moves from. Jonte also teaches classes. Check out these Jkids doing his moves:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e3BjhYAZ2kM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e3BjhYAZ2kM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyways here's your Jonte dose! Enjoy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Warning: This video is WILD.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_kioPswrrY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_kioPswrrY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-1761196541335537818?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/1761196541335537818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=1761196541335537818' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1761196541335537818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1761196541335537818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-do-you-mean-you-dont-know-jonte.html' title='What do you mean, you don&apos;t know Jonte Moaning?'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eh0jgrX2BFw/SdLOO1Ms1HI/AAAAAAAAFeI/116pxMPVhCw/s72-c/917-jonte-opener.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-6437204901152914519</id><published>2009-11-20T20:25:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T21:40:44.255+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Chrisette Michele in Tokyo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SwaMhiHbN7I/AAAAAAAABHQ/3Qul7QMdMvM/s1600/chrisette-michelle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SwaMhiHbN7I/AAAAAAAABHQ/3Qul7QMdMvM/s320/chrisette-michelle1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406162910426380210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 26 years old, Chrisette Michele already has a Grammy award under her fab leather belt. She has this amazing voice and honestly don't get enough radio play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x2kb1h&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x2kb1h&amp;amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="480" height="365"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x2kb1h_chrisette-michele-at-borders-in-new_music"&gt;Chrisette Michele at Borders in New  York City&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/apartment3b"&gt;apartment3b&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/us/channel/music"&gt;Explore more music videos.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw her first, a few years ago in a Nas video, where she sang the hook to "Can't Forget About You". Oh, did I mention-- Her voice is AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerice and I went to see her at Billboard Live in Tokyo this past Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SwaMBx8L73I/AAAAAAAABHA/5DiZfAloZRs/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SwaMBx8L73I/AAAAAAAABHA/5DiZfAloZRs/s320/024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406162364918394738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night time illumination in Tokyo Midtown--gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Billboard Live is the fab concert venue in Tokyo Midtown. It's very swank and posh inside, with cushy sofas and corner booths to snuggle up to your loved one, as you hear the band play. (Unfortunately, I didn't have anyone to snuggle with!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did learn that Japanese ppl don't get super excited at concerts. At least not at this one. The crowd was very...dead. (Nothing like Fuji Rock!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I'd say Jerice and I were the genkiest ppl there next to one super gay Japanese man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SwaMBbteUGI/AAAAAAAABG4/w9BCbRop6aM/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SwaMBbteUGI/AAAAAAAABG4/w9BCbRop6aM/s320/022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406162358951104610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cool waitress, Gayle, hooked us up with the manager who brought us backstage to meet Michele, her family and band. They were all super nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SwaMCduu6BI/AAAAAAAABHI/0n-4P-oeUE0/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SwaMCduu6BI/AAAAAAAABHI/0n-4P-oeUE0/s320/027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406162376673126418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She is really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; FAB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Her makeup was caked on---but on point. Does that make sense? I mean she looked flawless, but up close it was a lot of makeup. I think celebs have to do that for performing tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shops at Intermix, which must have cute clothes, cause she looked fab!(Chrisette Michele is maybe a size 12 or 14.) I expected her to be more talkative, but it was actually her mom who was super chatty. I experienced another great concert here in Japan and learned something that, well, I already knew:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celebrities are just regular old people, like you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kx_k25XoiN8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kx_k25XoiN8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SwaMAoWRrvI/AAAAAAAABGo/WArEIqrCwg8/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SwaMAoWRrvI/AAAAAAAABGo/WArEIqrCwg8/s320/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406162345163599602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It rings so true to my own heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-6437204901152914519?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/6437204901152914519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=6437204901152914519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6437204901152914519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6437204901152914519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/11/chrisette-michele-in-tokyo.html' title='Chrisette Michele in Tokyo'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SwaMhiHbN7I/AAAAAAAABHQ/3Qul7QMdMvM/s72-c/chrisette-michelle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-1012482842135957963</id><published>2009-11-16T12:35:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T12:36:38.256+09:00</updated><title type='text'>President Obama and Thriller</title><content type='html'>I love this guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dgJ4Q70FBWU&amp;hl=ja_JP&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dgJ4Q70FBWU&amp;hl=ja_JP&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-1012482842135957963?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/1012482842135957963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=1012482842135957963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1012482842135957963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/1012482842135957963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/11/president-obama-and-thriller.html' title='President Obama and Thriller'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-456193933155285149</id><published>2009-11-10T21:51:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T22:00:49.056+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Things Come in Threes!!!</title><content type='html'>Today was an awesome day. Three amazingly good things happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ETC Card came!!! Yippie!!! Cheap toll roads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My college homeboy Kato called from Okinawa! We chatted for nearly two hours--which usually happens when we talk--but he gave me the other good news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. ISHIHASHI WAS CAUGHT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Kato, Ishihashi was caught in Osaka at a ferry port (trying to head to Okinawa, where Kato was waiting to catch his arse for the reward money!) Kato literally called me minutes after the news segment aired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TBS confirmed the good news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwxwgWCVzlE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwxwgWCVzlE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="voonlnoskwvzzfyzlxmn" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwxwgWCVzlE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all this time, I'm finally glad that the Hawker Family can be at some peace, knowing this maniac isn't roaming free anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Grandma used to say "Good things come in threes"...I'm definitely lighting some candles for her this weekend!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-456193933155285149?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/456193933155285149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=456193933155285149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/456193933155285149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/456193933155285149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-things-come-in-threes.html' title='Good Things Come in Threes!!!'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5401611705322834222</id><published>2009-11-03T08:44:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T08:53:27.625+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Tiger Woods: Kota Kagasaki</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.goldcoast.com.au/images/uploadedfiles/editorial/pictures/2009/10/09/bring-on-tiger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://www.goldcoast.com.au/images/uploadedfiles/editorial/pictures/2009/10/09/bring-on-tiger.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit that I'm not a big fan of golf. I prefer sports where people are smashing into each other, recklessly knocking one another over for points. Sports like Sumo and American Football, to be frank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on today's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Minota&lt;/span&gt; show, was a segment on the "Little Tiger Woods"--not Tiger as a child, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kota&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kagasaki&lt;/span&gt;, a 12 year old golfing prodigy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuY7tFvBKys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuY7tFvBKys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="xocnnyfddmwdcmctqjcb" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuY7tFvBKys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="xocnnyfddmwdcmctqjcb" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuY7tFvBKys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants to follow in Woods' footsteps, hoping to beat his record by the time he's 18. He was way adorable and spoke eloquently as he told Woods that he planned to outscore him at Japan's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Narita&lt;/span&gt; Golf Club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a link to his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fanpage&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://kotakagasaki.com/" title="Linkification: http://kotakagasaki.com/"&gt;http://kotakagasaki.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-5401611705322834222?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5401611705322834222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5401611705322834222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5401611705322834222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5401611705322834222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-tiger-woods-kota-kagasaki.html' title='The Little Tiger Woods: Kota Kagasaki'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-108215908387551785</id><published>2009-11-03T08:07:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T08:54:28.614+09:00</updated><title type='text'>New Stuff...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thinking about all I have to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su9pECGLyoI/AAAAAAAABF0/2d4IAdE2fzM/s1600-h/photo-79.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su9pECGLyoI/AAAAAAAABF0/2d4IAdE2fzM/s320/photo-79.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399649996243716738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been pretty busy recently and a lot of blogging has been put on hold--in addition, to many other things. I went to an amazing wedding. It made me kinda want to have one of my own, but I don't want to be married &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. Kinda defeats the whole purpose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su9pssovzQI/AAAAAAAABGU/UpOhMEmDBt0/s1600-h/photo-80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su9pssovzQI/AAAAAAAABGU/UpOhMEmDBt0/s320/photo-80.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399650694857739522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Balance kicks. Super warm and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lace less&lt;/span&gt;...Very cool, if I may say so myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su9pD9sx14I/AAAAAAAABFs/1bJuzw5tizI/s1600-h/photo-78.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su9pD9sx14I/AAAAAAAABFs/1bJuzw5tizI/s320/photo-78.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399649995063416706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Morisaki&lt;/span&gt; Mom at my school made this straw basket for me! It's huge and holds my bath towels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su9pLd1GM2I/AAAAAAAABGM/Vlbco7cyj8s/s1600-h/photo-77.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su9pLd1GM2I/AAAAAAAABGM/Vlbco7cyj8s/s320/photo-77.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399650123947324258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Krispy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kreme&lt;/span&gt; opened in Yokohama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only 28 minutes to get crack-glazed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;yummyness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Went one time and now will avoid at all costs!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su9pEzi-84I/AAAAAAAABGE/bsO0uvyxJB8/s1600-h/photo-76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su9pEzi-84I/AAAAAAAABGE/bsO0uvyxJB8/s320/photo-76.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399650009517847426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;chan&lt;/span&gt; got into the Halloween spirit! Way cute!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su9pDk0i44I/AAAAAAAABFk/YE8DK_0q_Q4/s1600-h/kanye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su9pDk0i44I/AAAAAAAABFk/YE8DK_0q_Q4/s320/kanye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399649988385104770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's a bit old, but still cracks me up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kanye&lt;/span&gt; West photos and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;aps&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; you can even "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kanye&lt;/span&gt;" your friends &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&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/376228554257263761-108215908387551785?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/108215908387551785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=108215908387551785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/108215908387551785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/108215908387551785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-stuff.html' title='New Stuff...'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su9pECGLyoI/AAAAAAAABF0/2d4IAdE2fzM/s72-c/photo-79.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-8126604439151746481</id><published>2009-11-01T22:25:00.008+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T22:50:32.139+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Tsukasa and Caroline: 御結婚おめでとうございます, 永久にとわにお幸せに</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PzCJ_FLI/AAAAAAAABE8/_LCVGx-DxgU/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PzCJ_FLI/AAAAAAAABE8/_LCVGx-DxgU/s320/044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399129635201946802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I went to a wedding on Halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2OzmTuCyI/AAAAAAAABEE/4POi1ir8VRA/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2OzmTuCyI/AAAAAAAABEE/4POi1ir8VRA/s320/033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399128545394821922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PVQ8oPZI/AAAAAAAABEk/bo0IW4CLd00/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PVQ8oPZI/AAAAAAAABEk/bo0IW4CLd00/s320/041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399129123776380306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PUj1mjsI/AAAAAAAABEU/TYOEWel4oyE/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PUj1mjsI/AAAAAAAABEU/TYOEWel4oyE/s320/035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399129111667314370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2OzDRLk8I/AAAAAAAABD0/RUaRqqxYUbk/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2OzDRLk8I/AAAAAAAABD0/RUaRqqxYUbk/s320/026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399128535988933570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2Oyj8x_DI/AAAAAAAABDs/DhoecSOCy34/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2Oyj8x_DI/AAAAAAAABDs/DhoecSOCy34/s320/023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399128527581871154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2NyVH0UOI/AAAAAAAABDk/Qk9nodxt66Y/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2NyVH0UOI/AAAAAAAABDk/Qk9nodxt66Y/s320/022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399127424090001634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2NyOnJ0kI/AAAAAAAABDc/FjUEMei8nQc/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2NyOnJ0kI/AAAAAAAABDc/FjUEMei8nQc/s320/021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399127422342386242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2NxhCNOEI/AAAAAAAABDU/AoJqwmoTKFA/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2NxhCNOEI/AAAAAAAABDU/AoJqwmoTKFA/s320/020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399127410107824194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2Nxc-KfnI/AAAAAAAABDM/LSuAw2Y-xAE/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2Nxc-KfnI/AAAAAAAABDM/LSuAw2Y-xAE/s320/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399127409017126514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love these guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PzmlBNhI/AAAAAAAABFE/40ruxoSclDc/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PzmlBNhI/AAAAAAAABFE/40ruxoSclDc/s320/045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399129644979009042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2NxOKEsRI/AAAAAAAABDE/dBWN5ZohLiI/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2NxOKEsRI/AAAAAAAABDE/dBWN5ZohLiI/s320/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399127405040546066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PVKSTAEI/AAAAAAAABEc/DKvRpPJQmdU/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PVKSTAEI/AAAAAAAABEc/DKvRpPJQmdU/s320/039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399129121988214850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2P0WK6azI/AAAAAAAABFU/IwkEpO284Dc/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2P0WK6azI/AAAAAAAABFU/IwkEpO284Dc/s320/058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399129657754413874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My good friend Tsukasa tied the knot with a lovely French Canadian girl, Caroline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2OzXk1jtI/AAAAAAAABD8/0lNg0HF_2Y4/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2OzXk1jtI/AAAAAAAABD8/0lNg0HF_2Y4/s320/032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399128541440085714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All my old Nova Jstudents were there! It was fab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PWKR9qAI/AAAAAAAABE0/fpfIiYu3tNM/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PWKR9qAI/AAAAAAAABE0/fpfIiYu3tNM/s320/042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399129139166685186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I reunited with Mhari as well. She's probably the coolest British chick I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2Pzzukr8I/AAAAAAAABFM/mNOd0bCW9qo/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2Pzzukr8I/AAAAAAAABFM/mNOd0bCW9qo/s320/055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399129648508743618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PV7DNbMI/AAAAAAAABEs/y-YyrcUNjB4/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PV7DNbMI/AAAAAAAABEs/y-YyrcUNjB4/s320/046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399129135078272194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And a good time was had by all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2P0i24OJI/AAAAAAAABFc/xtNMXZBLlXQ/s1600-h/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2P0i24OJI/AAAAAAAABFc/xtNMXZBLlXQ/s320/060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399129661160044690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wishing them both many years of happiness!&lt;/span&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/376228554257263761-8126604439151746481?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/8126604439151746481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=8126604439151746481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/8126604439151746481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/8126604439151746481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/11/tsukasa-and-caroline.html' title='Tsukasa and Caroline: 御結婚おめでとうございます, 永久にとわにお幸せに'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Su2PzCJ_FLI/AAAAAAAABE8/_LCVGx-DxgU/s72-c/044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-7329742714375134046</id><published>2009-10-21T00:03:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T00:06:27.897+09:00</updated><title type='text'>We were once a fairytale?</title><content type='html'>Not sure what I think of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshh1E0gO2U7ke6Gk1WJ"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshh1E0gO2U7ke6Gk1WJ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-7329742714375134046?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/7329742714375134046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=7329742714375134046' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/7329742714375134046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/7329742714375134046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-were-once-fairytale.html' title='We were once a fairytale?'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-6181030119908977491</id><published>2009-10-18T17:29:00.008+09:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:11:13.192+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Malinda and Kenji's Baby Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Every baby needs some Anpanman goods!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs208.snc1/7518_545982928775_10400642_32316645_6836519_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 385px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs208.snc1/7518_545982928775_10400642_32316645_6836519_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little late arriving!!! Sorry girls---but we still had an awesome time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrU2PqMTiI/AAAAAAAABB8/dZSuEzLVAEE/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 168px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrU2PqMTiI/AAAAAAAABB8/dZSuEzLVAEE/s200/033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393857532111113762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm admittingly not very good at planning parties, but I wanted to do something for Malinda and Kenji before Masaya came into the world. I swear Malinda is my sister from another mother! She's very uplifting, honest and positive. I wish she wasn't moving back to NYC, but I will definitely have to come visit her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrUDTy0usI/AAAAAAAABBc/gdRjygsDopA/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrUDTy0usI/AAAAAAAABBc/gdRjygsDopA/s200/035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393856657047730882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chatting up with new friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrUCsXzJrI/AAAAAAAABBU/e_AREHEt-5M/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrUCsXzJrI/AAAAAAAABBU/e_AREHEt-5M/s200/034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393856646465398450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The lovely--but very goofy--couple!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We grubbed on massive portions of American style breakfast food at Suji's in Azabu-Juban. The food was amazing. Honestly, I have to go back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrbCnd01PI/AAAAAAAABC8/2zjNGhNMvTo/s1600-h/me+eating+at+sujis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrbCnd01PI/AAAAAAAABC8/2zjNGhNMvTo/s200/me+eating+at+sujis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393864341729891570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Suji's omelet was DA BOMB!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs263.snc1/9029_158187401151_677546151_3153179_1833201_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 210px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs263.snc1/9029_158187401151_677546151_3153179_1833201_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kenji's huge burrito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs243.snc1/9029_158187426151_677546151_3153182_5988908_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 218px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs243.snc1/9029_158187426151_677546151_3153182_5988908_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malinda's awesome Lumberjack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got some awesome gifts from the girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrU4fHiLHI/AAAAAAAABCc/ZF0E9hOIExQ/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 161px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrU4fHiLHI/AAAAAAAABCc/ZF0E9hOIExQ/s200/053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393857570620451954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lil' apron so Masaya can start off cooking young!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrU3jyncBI/AAAAAAAABCU/dziwWfAhVfI/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrU3jyncBI/AAAAAAAABCU/dziwWfAhVfI/s200/049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393857554695024658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrU3On82PI/AAAAAAAABCM/1_Zgr3fiPAQ/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrU3On82PI/AAAAAAAABCM/1_Zgr3fiPAQ/s200/043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393857549013145842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Way cute and super soft winter coat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrWBInRX2I/AAAAAAAABCk/W_lvKqr1CbA/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrWBInRX2I/AAAAAAAABCk/W_lvKqr1CbA/s200/056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393858818710003554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrUD493_JI/AAAAAAAABBk/URD4JLJ3Bds/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrUD493_JI/AAAAAAAABBk/URD4JLJ3Bds/s200/037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393856667026193554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrUD493_JI/AAAAAAAABBk/URD4JLJ3Bds/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Showing how Masaya will do the dance in his jimbe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrWBspfEMI/AAAAAAAABCs/_O3GNXAiItE/s1600-h/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrWBspfEMI/AAAAAAAABCs/_O3GNXAiItE/s200/057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393858828382965954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malinda explaining how your boobs swell up, with Kenji grinning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrU2giyc2I/AAAAAAAABCE/e79UMtNjTwk/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrU2giyc2I/AAAAAAAABCE/e79UMtNjTwk/s200/045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393857536643461986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrUFMhneoI/AAAAAAAABB0/PLVcUHL8Bfg/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrUFMhneoI/AAAAAAAABB0/PLVcUHL8Bfg/s200/044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393856689456249474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Handmade card! Freaking adorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrUEYR_NZI/AAAAAAAABBs/lNmLjIYS_mY/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrUEYR_NZI/AAAAAAAABBs/lNmLjIYS_mY/s200/041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393856675432052114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suji's special dessert---yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs263.snc1/9029_158187491151_677546151_3153192_3015955_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 214px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs263.snc1/9029_158187491151_677546151_3153192_3015955_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A great time was had by all!&lt;/span&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/376228554257263761-6181030119908977491?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/6181030119908977491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=6181030119908977491' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6181030119908977491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6181030119908977491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/10/malinda-and-kenjis-baby-shower.html' title='Malinda and Kenji&apos;s Baby Shower'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/StrU2PqMTiI/AAAAAAAABB8/dZSuEzLVAEE/s72-c/033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-4008643219299150360</id><published>2009-10-05T20:15:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:28:27.799+09:00</updated><title type='text'>10/03/2009...</title><content type='html'>It was mad crazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dNk7LMxucZw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dNk7LMxucZw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-4008643219299150360?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/4008643219299150360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=4008643219299150360' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4008643219299150360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4008643219299150360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/10/10032009.html' title='10/03/2009...'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5804407475523110204</id><published>2009-09-22T08:55:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T10:17:02.276+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese Supermarket Shopping???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Srgg_pubpNI/AAAAAAAABAI/b2HXth1JNSM/s1600-h/photo-65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Srgg_pubpNI/AAAAAAAABAI/b2HXth1JNSM/s320/photo-65.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384089632425878738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you like vegetable gratin? This frozen one is da ish!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grocery shopping in Japan is like heaven for the single person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portion sizes are perfect enough to where there's plenty for a meal, but none left over for the next day. A lot of supermarkets have freshly prepared meals, full bentos (boxed meals) and side dishes--all reasonable priced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrghAAGDjFI/AAAAAAAABAQ/qC8Itu0QM-0/s1600-h/photo-66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrghAAGDjFI/AAAAAAAABAQ/qC8Itu0QM-0/s320/photo-66.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384089638430542930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Discounted pasta salad by 20%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The best part is that after 7 p.m. or 8 (depending on where you live and shop) a lot of the stores will mark these down to 20-50% off, making shopping for food even cheaper and easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrghBJIYRtI/AAAAAAAABAg/_JgYErAyqZU/s1600-h/photo-68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrghBJIYRtI/AAAAAAAABAg/_JgYErAyqZU/s320/photo-68.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384089658036078290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;もやし (moyashi) a bean sprout, is super cheap and very yummy in dishes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The items, for the most part in grocery stores here--at least the big ones--are comparative to ones back home in the States. You can find shampoo, detergent, cereal and vegetables all in one place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrggPfbvcjI/AAAAAAAABAA/kOAGid4khzc/s1600-h/photo-59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrggPfbvcjI/AAAAAAAABAA/kOAGid4khzc/s200/photo-59.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384088805029409330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soyjoy not very yummy, but available here and back home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to avoid Seiyu stores here, because they are owned by the demonic Walmart. Just like in America, Seiyu in my area, often has the cheapest prices. I like Suzukiya and Motomachi Union for their choice of import items and both also have random discount sales. AVE, maybe exclusively to the Yokosuka and Miura areas, have super cheap prices as well. Shopper's Plaza, a mall in this area, has a Daiei in addition to a ton of other stores. Daiei has good deals--but I often wonder if it's co-owned by Walmart as well??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrghA3bmZhI/AAAAAAAABAY/rViEg1uraiU/s1600-h/photo-67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrghA3bmZhI/AAAAAAAABAY/rViEg1uraiU/s320/photo-67.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384089653284857362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like Bubba, I love shrimp! This small pkg of frozen cleaned shrimp cost almost $4!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I lived in Fuji, I mostly shopped at Espot. Espot is this fantastic store that sold everything. When I say everything, I mean EVERYTHING and prices were amazing! Fujinomiya has a Jusco, which is a big shopping mall that also has everything in one place. I really liked the yummy fresh croissants made in the bakery there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrggOIV6A8I/AAAAAAAAA_w/-EsNy1P8e8A/s1600-h/photo-62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrggOIV6A8I/AAAAAAAAA_w/-EsNy1P8e8A/s200/photo-62.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384088781651051458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good way to save money in Japan, is to buy locally. I used to live in Miura and my old landlord would give me amazing deals on fresh veggies from their own farm. Now I can buy locally in Mikasa Mall or in the Shonan Village area and Kamakura. You find deals like a whole head of cabbage for about 50 cent or big bundle of jalapeno peppers for $1.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrggNh7-kKI/AAAAAAAAA_o/PcgPGU1h8cM/s1600-h/photo-61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrggNh7-kKI/AAAAAAAAA_o/PcgPGU1h8cM/s200/photo-61.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384088771341750434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheap mushrooms almost sold out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once stupidly bought a pack of 12 kiwis for 100 yen. My friend and I thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What an amazing deal for kiwi!!"&lt;/span&gt; So instead of splitting a pack, we both bought our own. All of the kiwis were in pristine condition and yummy, but three days later, I couldn't stomach the taste of another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.costco.co.jp/eng/images/map_862.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 356px;" src="http://www.costco.co.jp/eng/images/map_862.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also shop at COSTCO. I buy detergent, cheese, and seasonings mostly from there. They have a big selection of Wii Games and English books as well. I find I often waste a lot of money there and leave with the randomest things. But its good place for stuff from home and if you're planning a big party or bbq. Plus they have the best seafood pizza and churros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the hardest part about shopping in  Japan is the lack of coupons. Sure there are point cards and special offers, but I miss shopping with my Mom who has the uncanny ability to go in a store with $20 and arm full of coupons and come out with 2 grocery carts full of deals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though if you shop wisely and within your means, you can easily save money here in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrggNPuDDhI/AAAAAAAAA_g/M5SjZMglJ7c/s1600-h/photo-60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SrggNPuDDhI/AAAAAAAAA_g/M5SjZMglJ7c/s200/photo-60.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384088766451486226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These kiddies agree!!! (Just kidding...random pose for the camera! Gotta love em!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/376228554257263761-5804407475523110204?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5804407475523110204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5804407475523110204' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5804407475523110204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5804407475523110204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/09/japanese-supermarket-shopping.html' title='Japanese Supermarket Shopping???'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/Srgg_pubpNI/AAAAAAAABAI/b2HXth1JNSM/s72-c/photo-65.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-2978948097867292646</id><published>2009-09-22T08:29:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T08:54:46.151+09:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Mad Cool: 上原ひろみ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jazzenzo.nl/images/hiromi04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 486px;" src="http://www.jazzenzo.nl/images/hiromi04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months back, I was watching some J-TV music program (or shall I say, it was watching me...) and there were several different artists talking about various musical styles. Superfly (a popular Japanese singer) was discussing 上原ひろみ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-dKm343sw/SmN38WrMbrI/AAAAAAAADM4/si49iYwstsc/s400/Hiromi+Uehara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-dKm343sw/SmN38WrMbrI/AAAAAAAADM4/si49iYwstsc/s400/Hiromi+Uehara.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I instantly popped back to life once Uehara started to play the piano!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiromi Uehara is probably one of my favoritae piantist. She's from Hamamatsu, Shizuoka--which is not a relatively exciting place, but has fond memories for me, from my first year in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many other musical geniuses, she started playing her instrument at a young age. I like how she always seems incredibly happy and fun-loving when she's on the piano. Her genre is mostly jazz, but she also plays some rock and classical pieces as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a wiki so you can read all about her there: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hiromi_Uehara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her performances are incredible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x4g6pf&amp;amp;related=0" width="480" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x4g6pf&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x4g6pf_hiromi-uehara-time-out_music?embed=1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dailymotion.com/thumbnail/video/x4g6pf" width="480" height="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x4g6pf_hiromi-uehara-time-out_music"&gt;Hiromi Uehara - Time Out&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/us/channel/music"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some more of her doing Gershwin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x5ut77&amp;amp;related=0" width="480" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x5ut77&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x5ut77_hiromi-ueharayive-got-rhythm_music?embed=1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dailymotion.com/thumbnail/video/x5ut77" width="480" height="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x5ut77_hiromi-ueharayive-got-rhythm_music"&gt;Hiromi ueharaーI've Got Rhythm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/us/channel/music"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Hiromi:http://www.hiromiuehara.com/en/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-2978948097867292646?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/2978948097867292646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=2978948097867292646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2978948097867292646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/2978948097867292646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/09/shes-mad-cool.html' title='She&apos;s Mad Cool: 上原ひろみ'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mq-dKm343sw/SmN38WrMbrI/AAAAAAAADM4/si49iYwstsc/s72-c/Hiromi+Uehara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-9022670644586779620</id><published>2009-09-15T20:35:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T20:36:05.908+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyonce's Reaction to Kanye</title><content type='html'>I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oHK08dTlxNw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param 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rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/9022670644586779620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/09/beyonces-reaction-to-kanye.html' title='Beyonce&apos;s Reaction to Kanye'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-6776999777429670912</id><published>2009-09-13T14:59:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T15:29:09.937+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I love: Japanese Magazines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SqyNqxLpFYI/AAAAAAAAA_I/p_QOgQeZZvQ/s1600-h/photo-58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SqyNqxLpFYI/AAAAAAAAA_I/p_QOgQeZZvQ/s200/photo-58.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380831420697089410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Like Anna Sui??? Get this issue of SWEET, and a free cosmetic tote and wallet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Anyone who knows me from back home, knows that I used to have a serious magazine addiction. I used to always buy the latest issues of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;People Style Watch&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Women's Health&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Economist&lt;/span&gt; (which is pricey), and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coastal Living&lt;/span&gt; from whatever supermarket or bookstore I frequented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with the Internet and issues being online (and usually free) I still loved to hold the newest copy of my favorite magazine in my hand, turning each glossy page with a (slightly obsessed) twinkle of joy in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a huge waste of money, if I think back on it now. Living in Japan kinda helped to cure that problem. I had pretty much stopped buying magazines all together unless I went to Costco. I would pick up a copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Real Simple&lt;/span&gt;, look at the 1000 yen price sticker (about $9.60) and think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"naw I don't really need it"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.id-adesigns.com/images/img_press_shonan_0408.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 210px;" src="http://www.id-adesigns.com/images/img_press_shonan_0408.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shonan Style...doesn't come with freebies, but has tons of other good info inside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have, however, allowed myself one magazine indulgence every month, which is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shonan Style&lt;/span&gt;, my absolute fav magazine. It shows the interiors and designs of local homes in this area, in addition to reviewing shops and restaurants. Whenever I walked into a local bookstore, I looked for that magazine and that one only...Until I discovered Japanese fashion magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SqyNqoO-ixI/AAAAAAAAA_A/WU6ku4OB110/s1600-h/photo-56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SqyNqoO-ixI/AAAAAAAAA_A/WU6ku4OB110/s200/photo-56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380831418295159570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;In Red, comes with two Marc Jacobs mini totes...and an interview with actress/singer, You--who I love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Japanese fashion magazines are thicker and bigger than their American counterparts. (Think: Every issue is like a U.S. VOGUE---thick, glossy, and juicy...but with a lot of info that I'm not particularity interested in.) There's a different magazine for every age and interest group, but I kinda don't pay attention to that either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess if I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to pick what magazine I like the most, it would be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MORE&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glitter&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MORE&lt;/span&gt; is very  late 20s-something Japanesey women's fashion, but has great clothes in it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glitter&lt;/span&gt; is very heavy eye makeup, high heels and Westernized. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the best part of all Japanese magazine is the FREEBIES!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SqyNrQQn90I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/slQPTxC9TXM/s1600-h/photo-57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SqyNrQQn90I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/slQPTxC9TXM/s200/photo-57.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380831429039486786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;This issue of Steady has a super cute &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;agnes b&lt;/span&gt; tote in it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;From DHC skincare kits to cute Cath Kidston eco bags, you almost always get a lil' freebie in your magazine. This is super cool cause if there's a particular product or item you want to try, but don't want to buy a full-size of, you can get the magazine with its freebie in it. Plus the free item is usually ONLY made here in Japan, for this area's market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever get the chance to try some Japanese fashion magazines, be sure to check out what free item you will get! It might be a CHER tote bag or a limited edition miu miu cosmetic pouch----I love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-6776999777429670912?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/6776999777429670912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=6776999777429670912' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6776999777429670912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/6776999777429670912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-i-love-japanese-magazines.html' title='Things I love: Japanese Magazines'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SqyNqxLpFYI/AAAAAAAAA_I/p_QOgQeZZvQ/s72-c/photo-58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-7097509370097122045</id><published>2009-09-03T03:20:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T03:43:23.541+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Back at work...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my first day back at work after a long summer off. It wasn't even a "real day", in my opinion. Kids came to school and did exercises, went to pray at the temple, and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were at school from 9-11 a.m. and then got on the bus to head back to their Mommies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was a really easy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love coming back to school after a long vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids all notice a haircut or new shoes and say something cute. Plus there's tons of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;omiyage&lt;/span&gt;, or presents, waiting on my desk. Mostly all of the kids were happy to see me, but one little boy told on me for fudging the words to the prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure I've been at the school now for more than four years, but there are just too many Buddhist prayers to remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was singing some random Japanese in a low voice and the kid was looking right at my mouth. Then he said something like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Kelsey Teacher! Those aren't the right words!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point, the other kids around him turned to look at me and I was slightly embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I instantly thought, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hey these are 5 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I made my meanest face and said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"うるさい！”&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Urusai&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which literally means &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Noisy!!"&lt;/span&gt; (But at that time meant, "Be quiet!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's actually one of my favorite words to use, cause kids instantly shut up, when you say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other useful words for kiddies include:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;おいい！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Oii&lt;/span&gt;! -&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey!! (Like pay attention!) It's a kinda rude, but I still love it. I only use it with the elementary kids if they are really bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;だいじょうぶですか？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Daijyoubu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;desu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ka&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Are you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;バンゾク&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Banzoku&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Means "band-aid", little kids want a band-aid for everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;かしてください&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kashite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kudasai&lt;/span&gt;. - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;usually kids will add this after something they want to borrow. Like "chopsticks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;kashite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;kudasai&lt;/span&gt;", it's only for something you will return later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;いきましょう！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ikimashyo&lt;/span&gt;! -&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ねむいですか？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Nemui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;desu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ka&lt;/span&gt;? -&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are you sleepy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;なにあての？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Naniateno&lt;/span&gt;? -&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Literally "what are you doing?", depending on the tone of your voice, it could be semi-polite or a "what the f**&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;k's&lt;/span&gt; going on here!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;げんきですか？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Genki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;desuka&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-are you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;おやすみ！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Oyasumi&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; -It means "goodnight", but also can mean "goodbye" or "absent"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-7097509370097122045?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/7097509370097122045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=7097509370097122045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/7097509370097122045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/7097509370097122045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-at-work.html' title='Back at work...'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-4458901500619634089</id><published>2009-08-31T20:16:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T15:33:55.733+09:00</updated><title type='text'>20世紀少年: Possibly the funniest thing I've seen in a long time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SqySONNaUCI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/HVoLgUKMRYU/s1600-h/20thcenturyboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SqySONNaUCI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/HVoLgUKMRYU/s200/20thcenturyboys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380836427562635298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night I watched "20th Century Boys" Part 1 and 2. They are probably my two favorite Japanese movies I have seen since &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nobody Knows&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Otegami.&lt;/span&gt; (Actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Otegami&lt;/span&gt; was really depressing...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept seeing commercials for part three of 20th Century Boys on tv all summer and never got past the scary ぼくのともだち. I was with some friends in Tsutaya the other day and there was nothing else to rent, so we figured "Why not?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first movie is hilarious. It starts off with Kenji, one of the main characters with a baby carrier on, working in a conbini. (My friend Matt thought he had the wrong movie, with that as the first scene.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically some childhood friends make a secret hideout in a field one summer. They make a fictitious story about the future and draw a symbol that represents their friendship. The pact is simply called "Tomodachi" or friend. There is one mysterious boy who was always lurking around the other kids with a kinda scary mask on. He's the kid with the deep voice saying "けんじくんあそびましょ。。。" which means "Kenji come and play." Yeah right. Kenji and friends looked at the crazy boy, like "hell no, we know you're nuts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to the present day 2000, and people are suddenly dying or committing suicide. Someone in Kenji's small group of friends has created a cult called "Tomodachi". The stories they made up as kids are now becoming true and the "tomodachi" sign is everywhere, especially on college campuses. People of all ages are joining the cult "Friend" and doing weird things. The leader of "Friend" looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://liveactionanime.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/20th-century-boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 341px;" src="http://liveactionanime.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/20th-century-boys.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By making Kenji seem like a terrorist, Tomodachi turns all the Japanese ppl against him. He starts off with Japan and then moves forward spreading his "Friendship" nonsense to the world. The crazy man above becomes Prime Minister and controls everything. And if you don't follow "Friend" you get sent off to "Tomodachi Land", a Disney-like place of mind control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh I don't want to spoil it for you, but this series is great!!!&lt;br /&gt;I love the campy humor and it's a little scary in some parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W18Kup-eqQA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W18Kup-eqQA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;And mostly I really like saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;みんなさんともだちだよ！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Official website:&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.20thboys.com/index.html" title="Linkification: http://www.20thboys.com/index.html"&gt;http://www.20thboys.com/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****FYI: You can watch a lot of the movies with English subtitles on youtube!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-4458901500619634089?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/4458901500619634089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=4458901500619634089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4458901500619634089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/4458901500619634089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/08/20-possibly-funniest-thing-ive-seen-in.html' title='20世紀少年: Possibly the funniest thing I&apos;ve seen in a long time'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6QrzTMXJKM/SqySONNaUCI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/HVoLgUKMRYU/s72-c/20thcenturyboys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-5952270091700267956</id><published>2009-08-31T19:53:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:50:40.292+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Thoughts?</title><content type='html'>Well the election polls are in and the LDP is out and the DPJ has won...you don't need me to tell you all the gushy details, that's what Google is for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I'm a little sad that Yokokume didn't win. After meeting him, I was really impressed with his honest and polite personality. I'm not so sure how I feel about Koizumi now...this video paints him as a total ass. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch around the 18 sec. mark as he totally ignores Yokokume not once but TWICE, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even though&lt;/span&gt; he patiently waited to talk to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JhFUYwt3kfY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JhFUYwt3kfY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the election, Koizumi could have still been polite. I guess it doesn't matter since he's won now. It'll be interesting to see how the government changes now that a whole new party has taken over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/376228554257263761-5952270091700267956?l=kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5952270091700267956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=376228554257263761&amp;postID=5952270091700267956' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5952270091700267956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/376228554257263761/posts/default/5952270091700267956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelsey-in-japan.blogspot.com/2009/08/second-thoughts.html' title='Second Thoughts?'/><author><name>Kelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15463233308877115371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY91MSZ-wUg/Tk5zGl7mJ-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/u8oCAU0cYVM/s220/image-15.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-376228554257263761.post-8246085253430428824</id><published>2009-08-29T01:20:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T09:13:05.949+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Showdown!! 自民党 Vs. 民主党</title><content type='html'>Recently the train stations and streets of Yokosuka have been more crowded and noisier than usual. It's not just the arrival of the U.S. Navy aircraft carrier, the USS Nimitz, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a full-on Showdown between the LDP (Liberal Democratic Party) and the DJP (Democratic Party of Japan)...geez don't get those two soundalikes confused!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politicians have been out and about blasting their messages of reform and change, hoping that the Japanese people will get out and vote this coming Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to work one afternoon, I had a member of the &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;幸福実現党 &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happiness Realization Party &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---no, I did not make that up. That's really their name!)&lt;/span&gt; stop me to talk about change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was almost like the little old Japanese Jehovah Witness lady that comes to my house--I didn't have the heart to tell her the obvious: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;that I'm not Japanese, and well, I don't understand the majority of what you're saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And frankly, there's nothing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-s
