<?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-3484744767543266740</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:46:53.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E2 Blog 2007/8</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1360138798293008780</id><published>2009-04-14T05:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T05:38:49.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>アドレス変更通知:なかおひとみ</title><content type='html'>ァドレス変更。登録お願いします★香蓑小・南女・川中・園田・YMCA★ HITOMI JULLIE JINMI 中ちゃん&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1360138798293008780?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1360138798293008780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1360138798293008780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1360138798293008780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1360138798293008780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='アドレス変更通知:なかおひとみ'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-42794151243004205</id><published>2008-01-24T01:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T01:44:20.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>job interview</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to job interview.  There were 4people who came to take job interview. The interviewer took us to a small dirty room and start interview.  Few minutes later, there was a phone call, and answering machine answered.  Then the deep and scarely voice said"Why didn't you come up my apointment?  You look down on me,don't you?&lt;br /&gt;If you look down on me, I'm gonna kill you!!!"  that sounds doesn't like a joke. So we are scared of work there.Deki&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-42794151243004205?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/42794151243004205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=42794151243004205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/42794151243004205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/42794151243004205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2008/01/job-interview.html' title='job interview'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1899266300582702928</id><published>2008-01-15T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T16:14:21.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vietnamese food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R41MT6ay-4I/AAAAAAAAAX4/YK5K9dK0euY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R41MT6ay-4I/AAAAAAAAAX4/YK5K9dK0euY/s200/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155861053391960962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R41MUKay-5I/AAAAAAAAAYA/eNbLjgmkWd4/s1600-h/112211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R41MUKay-5I/AAAAAAAAAYA/eNbLjgmkWd4/s200/112211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155861057686928274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you even tried to taste of Vietnam's food. If ' NO ' , I suggest you should try it. Because it will be able to let you know what  the delicious food is.  The Vietnamese food eats likes the acid sour and sweet sweet. &lt;br /&gt; Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt; Andy Lu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1899266300582702928?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1899266300582702928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1899266300582702928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1899266300582702928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1899266300582702928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2008/01/vietnamese-food.html' title='Vietnamese food'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R41MT6ay-4I/AAAAAAAAAX4/YK5K9dK0euY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1179784917295948074</id><published>2008-01-15T16:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T16:11:20.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>favorite sport</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R41LnKay-2I/AAAAAAAAAXo/YPgNNKnjjaY/s1600-h/11111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R41LnKay-2I/AAAAAAAAAXo/YPgNNKnjjaY/s200/11111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155860284592814946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R41LnKay-3I/AAAAAAAAAXw/98MkBk2VQMM/s1600-h/1212-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R41LnKay-3I/AAAAAAAAAXw/98MkBk2VQMM/s200/1212-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155860284592814962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My favorite sport is baseball. Have you ever heard ' NY '. It is a baseball team called Yankee of New York. I think this team &lt;br /&gt;is the richest team in the world. I like watching the baseball because it is very exciting.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Andy Lu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1179784917295948074?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1179784917295948074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1179784917295948074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1179784917295948074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1179784917295948074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2008/01/favorite-sport.html' title='favorite sport'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R41LnKay-2I/AAAAAAAAAXo/YPgNNKnjjaY/s72-c/11111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-6884578075830985422</id><published>2008-01-14T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T16:06:07.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry X'mas♪</title><content type='html'>Merry X'mas♪&lt;br /&gt;Is it too late to say that?  I know…I know but…I forgot everything to do.  I thought I had no homework.  So I enjoyed winter vacation.  I went to Okinawa, watch TV,worked, and slept well.&lt;br /&gt;E2 masamitsu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-6884578075830985422?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/6884578075830985422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=6884578075830985422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/6884578075830985422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/6884578075830985422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2008/01/merry-xmas.html' title='Merry X&apos;mas♪'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-5359646573622369719</id><published>2008-01-14T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T16:05:19.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><content type='html'>I am happy when I eat, sleep, talk with my friends.  So sometime I make a meal by my self, and have it with my friends.  Last week, I and my friends did NABE party at my house.  It costed cheap and really fun.&lt;br /&gt;E2 Masamitsu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-5359646573622369719?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/5359646573622369719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=5359646573622369719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5359646573622369719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5359646573622369719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2008/01/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-5243948939822982092</id><published>2008-01-08T21:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T21:09:28.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4RW9aay-1I/AAAAAAAAAXg/obknH0U0hlU/s1600-h/123123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4RW9aay-1I/AAAAAAAAAXg/obknH0U0hlU/s200/123123.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153339486682413906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  This picture is " TAIPEI 101"  in Taiwan. That day, we went to watch  the firework. It's very beautiful and &lt;br /&gt;magnificent sight. There have about one million people, so you can hear a large voice to call 5.4.3.2..1...." Happy New Year ".&lt;br /&gt;The firework had released for 188 seconds. I think you should go to here next time.......&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Andy Lu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-5243948939822982092?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/5243948939822982092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=5243948939822982092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5243948939822982092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5243948939822982092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4RW9aay-1I/AAAAAAAAAXg/obknH0U0hlU/s72-c/123123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1105333617868995128</id><published>2008-01-08T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T21:08:19.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4RWuaay-zI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/isVGsFH2WjY/s1600-h/1212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4RWuaay-zI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/isVGsFH2WjY/s200/1212.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153339228984376114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4RWuqay-0I/AAAAAAAAAXY/pOVpd-QmqzE/s1600-h/1111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4RWuqay-0I/AAAAAAAAAXY/pOVpd-QmqzE/s200/1111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153339233279343426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas day this year, I and my parents went to travel together on mountain.  we ate the delicious sea food and turkey. Of  course, we also drunk wine.   After eating , we also had attended the christmas party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1105333617868995128?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1105333617868995128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1105333617868995128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1105333617868995128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1105333617868995128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4RWuaay-zI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/isVGsFH2WjY/s72-c/1212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-7165848179126019463</id><published>2008-01-06T19:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T19:10:05.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4GYBqay-yI/AAAAAAAAAXI/d1LHvPAdtkw/s1600-h/~TS2A0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4GYBqay-yI/AAAAAAAAAXI/d1LHvPAdtkw/s200/~TS2A0140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152566603022531362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 24th I made a cake.First my house haven't oven so,I bought sponge cake.Then I whipped cream It was very hard so,I tired with whipped cream.After that I decorated cake and I ate cake.It tasted good!!This year Christmas was good for me!!E2 Yuki Matsubara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-7165848179126019463?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/7165848179126019463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=7165848179126019463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/7165848179126019463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/7165848179126019463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-christmas.html' title='My Christmas!'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4GYBqay-yI/AAAAAAAAAXI/d1LHvPAdtkw/s72-c/~TS2A0140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1836425193996471438</id><published>2008-01-06T04:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T04:30:56.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E2-blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4DKAaay-wI/AAAAAAAAAW4/TO62VYx5H4I/s1600-h/20080105215806-756772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4DKAaay-wI/AAAAAAAAAW4/TO62VYx5H4I/s320/20080105215806-756772.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152340082152372994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4DKAaay-xI/AAAAAAAAAXA/tXDAetc1kww/s1600-h/061223_17530001-757616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4DKAaay-xI/AAAAAAAAAXA/tXDAetc1kww/s320/061223_17530001-757616.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152340082152373010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Title:nail&lt;p&gt;I like to dress up. Nail color is one of recent dress up. When I was high school student, I can color on my nail just holiday. I put &amp;quot;sukarupuchua&amp;quot; on my nail all time since when I graduated high school. I become comforted when I see my nail. But I have worry thing. It is...when I put off &amp;quot;sukarupuchua&amp;quot; from my nail, maybe I will think how short my nail! &lt;p&gt;E2   Hitomi Nakao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1836425193996471438?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1836425193996471438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1836425193996471438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1836425193996471438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1836425193996471438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2008/01/e2-blog_766.html' title='E2-blog'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4DKAaay-wI/AAAAAAAAAW4/TO62VYx5H4I/s72-c/20080105215806-756772.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-808691076972223028</id><published>2008-01-06T04:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T04:01:52.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E2-blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4DDMKay-vI/AAAAAAAAAWw/TPC6hyrAOhI/s1600-h/20071224214736-712583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4DDMKay-vI/AAAAAAAAAWw/TPC6hyrAOhI/s320/20071224214736-712583.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152332587434441458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Title:Merry Christmas&lt;p&gt;I get Christmas present from my grand father every year. This year I got design of leopard shoes and i-Pod nano, some clothes of EGOIST. Total amount is 100,000 over. How expensive! I thoght. But I was so happy. Because I had a problem that why I don&amp;#39;t  have new winter clothes. I went to harbor land in kobe with my boyfriend. We ate spaghetti which we like very much. And took some picture. We spent a nice day. But actually I had stomachache.&lt;p&gt;E2  Hitomi Nakao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-808691076972223028?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/808691076972223028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=808691076972223028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/808691076972223028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/808691076972223028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2008/01/e2-blog_2042.html' title='E2-blog'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4DDMKay-vI/AAAAAAAAAWw/TPC6hyrAOhI/s72-c/20071224214736-712583.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-4380818136783857474</id><published>2008-01-06T03:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T03:39:16.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E2-blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4C95Kay-uI/AAAAAAAAAWo/UaycQiDNUlU/s1600-h/Jewella0101-756184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4C95Kay-uI/AAAAAAAAAWo/UaycQiDNUlU/s320/Jewella0101-756184.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152326763458788066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Title:Happy New Year&lt;p&gt;Happy New Year!! It was coming 2008. My family gather at my grand father&amp;#39;s house in Happy New Year&amp;#39;s day. We ate rice cake so much. Maybe I ate it the most. About 12 rice cake. It has many way how to eat. Rice cakes boiled with vegetables, just broil...Rice cakes boiled with vegetables is many kind of type. It is made from white soybean paste in Kansai. Or it is made from clear soup. There are many way I don&amp;#39;t know. It is interesting.This picture took with my cousin.&lt;p&gt;E2 Hitomi Nakao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-4380818136783857474?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/4380818136783857474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=4380818136783857474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4380818136783857474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4380818136783857474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2008/01/e2-blog_06.html' title='E2-blog'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4C95Kay-uI/AAAAAAAAAWo/UaycQiDNUlU/s72-c/Jewella0101-756184.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-7164476611378215252</id><published>2008-01-06T03:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T03:16:21.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E2-blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4C4haay-tI/AAAAAAAAAWg/of8kR0IJqSs/s1600-h/20071124085239-781749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4C4haay-tI/AAAAAAAAAWg/of8kR0IJqSs/s320/20071124085239-781749.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152320857878756050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Title:Lunch Box&lt;p&gt;We eat something every day. When I was junior high school student, my mother made lunch box for me every day. I was excited at lunch time. I thought what is in my lunch box. I liked cheese Japanese omelet and cheese sausage. I like cheese very much. So I like food which in cheese. This picture is lunch box which I made for my boyfriend.&lt;p&gt;E2 Hitomi Nakao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-7164476611378215252?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/7164476611378215252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=7164476611378215252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/7164476611378215252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/7164476611378215252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2008/01/e2-blog.html' title='E2-blog'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/R4C4haay-tI/AAAAAAAAAWg/of8kR0IJqSs/s72-c/20071124085239-781749.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1003380651344694502</id><published>2007-12-30T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T02:06:40.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My winter vacation.</title><content type='html'>I do part time job from Tuesday.I spend busy day so,as soon  as I went back home I had a nap.It job not easy and I should memorize manual.Everyday was hard to me but employee taught me kindy so,I try my best!!I want keep my part time job.E2 Yuki M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1003380651344694502?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1003380651344694502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1003380651344694502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1003380651344694502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1003380651344694502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-winter-vacation.html' title='My winter vacation.'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-8387422842080477621</id><published>2007-12-30T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T02:05:30.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My winter vacation part 2</title><content type='html'>December 18th I went to my high school because one day my friend happened to meet high school teacher and my friend taught me then we thought long for high school so,we went high school.We went to high school since graduation and I glad to met teachers.Then we talked about two  hours then I left school.It was very good time to me and I got rid of my stress!!I could good experience.I want to go again!!&lt;br /&gt;E2 Yuki M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-8387422842080477621?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/8387422842080477621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=8387422842080477621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/8387422842080477621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/8387422842080477621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-winter-vacation-part-2.html' title='My winter vacation part 2'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-4574864211898578585</id><published>2007-12-07T00:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T00:12:03.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I was happy…</title><content type='html'>I feel happy when I go shoping and talk with my friends.Because I can &lt;br&gt;get rid of my stress and I was interested.The other is when I stay &lt;br&gt;home.I can relax at home.I often feel happy about little things.For &lt;br&gt;exanple I eat cake,read a magazin and when I sleeped．Ｉ think I happy &lt;br&gt;now. E2  Yuki Matsubara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-4574864211898578585?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/4574864211898578585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=4574864211898578585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4574864211898578585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4574864211898578585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/12/when-i-was-happy.html' title='When I was happy…'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-7204314220820803264</id><published>2007-12-06T01:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T01:07:03.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>" Don't worry be happy"</title><content type='html'>When I complete a matter, my mood can be very happy. No matter&amp;#160;I&amp;#160;do&amp;#160;any &lt;br&gt;matter, so long as own diligently cross, I can be very happy. The next &lt;br&gt;week&amp;#160;is the winter vacation, this also lets&amp;#160;me happy.&amp;#160; I thought in the &lt;br&gt;world has many joyful matters, it is joyful or not, actually &lt;br&gt;it&amp;#160;&amp;#160;depends on yourself. So remember one sentence is &amp;quot; Don&amp;#39;t worry be &lt;br&gt;happy&amp;quot;.&lt;br&gt;  Andy Lu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-7204314220820803264?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/7204314220820803264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=7204314220820803264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/7204314220820803264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/7204314220820803264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/12/dont-worry-be-happy.html' title='&quot; Don&apos;t worry be happy&quot;'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-5763863578762489881</id><published>2007-12-06T01:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T01:06:02.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I could live anywhere I want.</title><content type='html'>If I could live anywhere I want.  I want to liue in Newzealand when &lt;br&gt;Japan is too hot to liue.  Because Newzealand is comfortable when Japan &lt;br&gt;is hot.  So I feel jealousy of students who is going to Newzealand.  &lt;br&gt;They&amp;#39;ll have a lot of fun time, because Newzealand is great country to &lt;br&gt;live.&lt;br&gt;E2 Masamitsu Deki&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-5763863578762489881?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/5763863578762489881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=5763863578762489881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5763863578762489881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5763863578762489881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/12/if-i-could-live-anywhere-i-want.html' title='If I could live anywhere I want.'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-160985645694280806</id><published>2007-12-06T01:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T01:05:26.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why people argue</title><content type='html'>We often argue with someone&amp;#39;s opinion to say our opinion, but Japanese &lt;br&gt;don&amp;#39;t argue with someone.  Because it is Japanese culture.  We have a &lt;br&gt;culture that take care of peaceful relationship which has no fight.  &lt;br&gt;Sometime it&amp;#39;s easy, but it makes nothing new.  So I think we need to &lt;br&gt;argue more.&lt;br&gt;E2 Masamitsu Deki&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-160985645694280806?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/160985645694280806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=160985645694280806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/160985645694280806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/160985645694280806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/12/why-people-argue.html' title='Why people argue'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-557643752473006306</id><published>2007-12-02T21:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T21:35:44.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason why people argue?</title><content type='html'>Reason why people argue?I don&amp;#39;t argue so much but I think if people not &lt;br&gt;argue it is boring and people can&amp;#39;t grow up.May be people argued and &lt;br&gt;the world could improve society.&lt;br&gt;I think argument tell people opinion and way take a communication.So I &lt;br&gt;think people say arguement is good things.E2 Yuki M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-557643752473006306?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/557643752473006306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=557643752473006306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/557643752473006306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/557643752473006306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/12/reason-why-people-argue.html' title='Reason why people argue?'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-6415246516084414926</id><published>2007-12-02T21:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T21:34:51.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why are so many people, greedy and unfriendly?</title><content type='html'>Long time a go, I and my friends were playing game. I didn&amp;#39;t remember &lt;br&gt;what game was it, but I did remember that one of my friend broke the &lt;br&gt;game rule. I couldn&amp;#39;t stand it at that time, so I shouted to him &amp;quot;Get &lt;br&gt;out of here! This is my home, so I am the rule!!&amp;quot; Then all of my &lt;br&gt;friends got out and they never come to my house again. So I was so &lt;br&gt;selfish, I&amp;#39;m not sure why, maybe It&amp;#39;s too young. Deki&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-6415246516084414926?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/6415246516084414926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=6415246516084414926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/6415246516084414926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/6415246516084414926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/12/why-are-so-many-people-greedy-and.html' title='Why are so many people, greedy and unfriendly?'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-4299977071755244379</id><published>2007-11-26T21:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T21:51:20.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons why people argue.</title><content type='html'>For example, someone say disagreeable words to me, or when someone and &lt;br&gt;my opinion is different, I may argue.No wonder everyone&amp;#39;s sense of &lt;br&gt;value different. So people argue. It is better to don&amp;#39;t argue. But if &lt;br&gt;people don&amp;#39;t argue, they don&amp;#39;t know their opinion or feeling each &lt;br&gt;other. So, it is need to argue sometimes.&lt;br&gt;E2   Hitomi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-4299977071755244379?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/4299977071755244379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=4299977071755244379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4299977071755244379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4299977071755244379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/reasons-why-people-argue.html' title='Reasons why people argue.'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-5648945171686726295</id><published>2007-11-26T21:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T21:50:39.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know why people want to argue?</title><content type='html'>&amp;#160;Do you know why people want to argue? I think&amp;#160;&amp;quot; Argue&amp;quot; is mean someone &lt;br&gt;who want to express own opinion and the feeling. Sometimes argue with &lt;br&gt;other people , it would be help you to grow. Opposite sometimes will be &lt;br&gt;very bad for someone. Andy Lu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-5648945171686726295?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/5648945171686726295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=5648945171686726295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5648945171686726295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5648945171686726295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/do-you-know-why-people-want-to-argue.html' title='Do you know why people want to argue?'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-5296254457486701650</id><published>2007-11-26T21:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T21:49:39.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I could live anywhere in the world...</title><content type='html'>If I could live anywhere in the world it would be live in Canada &lt;br&gt;because I been to Canada one time.It was very fun, people were very &lt;br&gt;kind, Canada have many nature and I want to meet host family again.I &lt;br&gt;want to spend relax life so,Canada is very good country for me.E2 Yuki &lt;br&gt;Matsubara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-5296254457486701650?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/5296254457486701650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=5296254457486701650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5296254457486701650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5296254457486701650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-i-could-live-anywhere-in-world.html' title='If I could live anywhere in the world...'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-7239758829359214341</id><published>2007-11-21T06:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T06:31:26.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>title: If I could live anywhere in the world it would be...  Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp; Mr. Mondy&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I choosed this title, because I want to tell you a very nice place. It's yunnan in China. I frist traveled to yunnan when I was a high school student. At that time, I still though if I  could choose my live place it would be here-yunnan. There has many unusual flowers, because there no summer, no winter , there has sprin all year. So the people teld there&amp;nbsp;" flower city ". And there has no contamination air, very nice scenery and very good and honest person. I love there  very much, If I could live anywhere it would be yunnan (flower city).&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;   &lt;DIV&gt;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs p;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Joy&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 0; width: 0; height: 5px; clear: both;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;#32;  &lt;hr size=1&gt;&lt;a href=http://pr.mail.yahoo.co.jp/newdesign/ target="new"&gt;New Design Yahoo! JAPAN  2008/01/01&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-7239758829359214341?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/7239758829359214341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=7239758829359214341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/7239758829359214341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/7239758829359214341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/title-if-i-could-live-anywhere-in-world.html' title='title: If I could live anywhere in the world it would be...  Joy'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1290738837351922293</id><published>2007-11-19T22:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T22:23:04.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have something to tell you teacher.</title><content type='html'>When I was entered this school before, I thought my english is well.  &lt;br&gt;But from I entered here, my thought changed. I understood my english &lt;br&gt;skill is very amateur. Especially, when I had C3 class, I don&amp;#39;t know &lt;br&gt;what a teacher talking about. And a few overseas student talked by &lt;br&gt;English that I don&amp;#39;t know. And now, I take C2 class, I understand very &lt;br&gt;well. But I think I have to go back to C3 class. It is difficult, but &lt;br&gt;it is for me.&lt;br&gt;E2 Hitomi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1290738837351922293?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1290738837351922293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1290738837351922293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1290738837351922293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1290738837351922293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-have-something-to-tell-you-teacher.html' title='I have something to tell you teacher.'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-3599488977973930329</id><published>2007-11-19T22:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T22:21:45.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I could live anywhere in the world it would be...</title><content type='html'>If I could live anywhere in the world I would live in Hawaii. I went to &lt;br&gt;Hawaii many times when I was young. So I don&amp;#39;t remember well, but  I &lt;br&gt;remember that reason is I went to Hawaii when I was 11th grade. I could &lt;br&gt;go, because it was a school trip. I can use Japanese, the sea is &lt;br&gt;beautyful, I can see  people who have blond hair and it is warm in all &lt;br&gt;season. If I livd there, I think I never catch a cold.&lt;br&gt;E2 Hitomi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-3599488977973930329?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/3599488977973930329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=3599488977973930329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/3599488977973930329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/3599488977973930329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-i-could-live-anywhere-in-world-it.html' title='If I could live anywhere in the world it would be...'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1857622566266686602</id><published>2007-11-19T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T22:21:03.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why are so many people selfish, greedy and unfriendly?</title><content type='html'>I don&amp;#39;t kow why. It is difficult question. Maybe I am selfish and &lt;br&gt;greedy, but I am not unfriendly. I think if human don&amp;#39;t believe other &lt;br&gt;people, that human will be unfriendly. Can&amp;#39;t believe, it is unfriendly. &lt;br&gt;It needs confidence on everything.&lt;br&gt;E2 Hitomi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1857622566266686602?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1857622566266686602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1857622566266686602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1857622566266686602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1857622566266686602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/why-are-so-many-people-selfish-greedy_19.html' title='Why are so many people selfish, greedy and unfriendly?'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1956107653282952148</id><published>2007-11-15T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T04:07:06.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is it the people are selfish and greedy?</title><content type='html'>Why is it the people are selfish and greedy? It is a difficult question. I think that most people go through stages of being greedy and self centered, and and there are some people who are just damn right greedy, most of the time. What makes us want to think of only ourselves...? Well maybe it's a preservation technique...? maybe we just try to get the best for ourselves, 'cause it helps us live more easily... In the end, I believe that humans are social beings, and that we need each other, to survive... So it would make sense to not be greedy and selfish, 'cause to do so would mean distancing those people around us who can actually help..So be selfless, everybody...and make more friends...Mondo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1956107653282952148?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1956107653282952148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1956107653282952148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1956107653282952148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1956107653282952148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/why-is-it-people-are-selfish-and-greedy.html' title='Why is it the people are selfish and greedy?'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1249772933511241469</id><published>2007-11-14T22:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T22:58:40.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why are so many people selfish，greedy and unfriendly？ </title><content type='html'>Why are so many people selfish，greedy and unfriendly？I think it is too &lt;br&gt;difficult to me.I  don&amp;#39;t think many people selfish.Certainly everyone &lt;br&gt;have a selfish but it apper when they feel tired.Few people always &lt;br&gt;selfish I don&amp;#39;t know why but I think it is person nature.I think greedy &lt;br&gt;isn&amp;#39;t bad mean.If people haven&amp;#39;t greedy they can&amp;#39;t find aim so，I think &lt;br&gt;people have a greeey is ok!Finaly this wrote many people unfriendly but &lt;br&gt;I don&amp;#39;t think so.Many peole friendy and kind so，I think it is false. &lt;br&gt;Yuki M.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1249772933511241469?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1249772933511241469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1249772933511241469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1249772933511241469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1249772933511241469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/why-are-so-many-people-selfishgreedy.html' title='Why are so many people selfish，greedy and unfriendly？ '/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-4201620438252323977</id><published>2007-11-14T07:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T07:36:40.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>title: Why are so many people selfish, greedy and unfrindly  Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;Mr. Mondy:&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's realy difficult title, I don't know the reason. I think maybe some people love themselves very much, so when then to want something or to do something, they just for themselves. And they just love themselve so they don't  love other person, don't trust other person, don't want to get friends with other person. So &amp;nbsp;they will be selfish, greedy and unfriendly. &lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;   &lt;DIV&gt;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs p;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Joy&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 0; width: 0; height: 5px; clear: both;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;#32;    &lt;hr size=1&gt;&lt;a href=http://pr.mail.yahoo.co.jp/newdesign/ target="new"&gt;New Design Yahoo! JAPAN  2008/01/01&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-4201620438252323977?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/4201620438252323977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=4201620438252323977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4201620438252323977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4201620438252323977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/title-why-are-so-many-people-selfish.html' title='title: Why are so many people selfish, greedy and unfrindly  Joy'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-2830426103145233076</id><published>2007-11-13T16:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T16:13:04.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship is….</title><content type='html'>Friendship is….&lt;br&gt;      Friendship is very important to me because if I hadn&amp;#39;t friens I &lt;br&gt;would feel lonely and not interesting of my life.And friendship can &lt;br&gt;grow up to me and learn something.I am a shy so,I spend many times when &lt;br&gt;I make friends with meet new people but go by time we can make a good &lt;br&gt;friendship!! So,friendship is very important to me. Yuki M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-2830426103145233076?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/2830426103145233076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=2830426103145233076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/2830426103145233076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/2830426103145233076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/friendship-is_3235.html' title='Friendship is….'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1000801754297382790</id><published>2007-11-13T16:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T16:12:48.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship is...</title><content type='html'>&amp;#160; I want to tell you about my friendship. Yangyu is one of my best &lt;br&gt;freinds. She is Chinese and living at my hometown. She is understanding &lt;br&gt;and dependable. Whenever&amp;#160;I&amp;#160;can trust her. When I have problem, she &lt;br&gt;always listen to me  and&amp;#160;help me. And she never tells anyone&amp;#160;with my &lt;br&gt;secrets.&amp;#160;joy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1000801754297382790?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1000801754297382790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1000801754297382790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1000801754297382790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1000801754297382790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/friendship-is_13.html' title='Friendship is...'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-8647608180841362423</id><published>2007-11-11T18:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T18:10:56.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why are so many people selfish, greedy and unfriendy? </title><content type='html'>Why are so many people selfish, greedy and unfriendy? I think each &lt;br&gt;person want to protect oneself.&amp;#160;Because each person all have the matter &lt;br&gt;which oneself want to do. In order to avoid oneself receiving the &lt;br&gt;injury, therefore can protect oneself. But I thought each people also &lt;br&gt;want to consider opposite&amp;#39;s ideas, oneself can&amp;#39;t be&amp;#160;&amp;#160;selfish, greedy &lt;br&gt;and unfriendly. Andy Lu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-8647608180841362423?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/8647608180841362423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=8647608180841362423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/8647608180841362423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/8647608180841362423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/why-are-so-many-people-selfish-greedy.html' title='Why are so many people selfish, greedy and unfriendy? '/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-5459733460510379395</id><published>2007-11-10T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T16:59:42.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship is...</title><content type='html'>Friendship is warm and very comforting...&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes like a prickly cactus...&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is something that you can count on...&lt;br /&gt;and be there when your in need.&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is having someone there...&lt;br /&gt;And then being there when they need...&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is mate-ship.&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is cool.&lt;br /&gt;Friendship can sometimes be hard.&lt;br /&gt;But most of all,&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is forever a two way street&lt;br /&gt;and something that should be cherished. Mondo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-5459733460510379395?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/5459733460510379395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=5459733460510379395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5459733460510379395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5459733460510379395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/friendship-is_10.html' title='Friendship is...'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-93386399982580466</id><published>2007-11-06T00:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T00:02:10.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship is...</title><content type='html'>I think friendship is difficult to make true friend. Especially, it is &lt;br&gt;too high level to make good friendship with the opposite sex. To add to &lt;br&gt;make good friendship with the same sex is not easy. Of course, it is &lt;br&gt;important to get confidence. But the opposite sex may love affair. So, &lt;br&gt;it is difficult, but it is wonderful that I think. Hitomi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-93386399982580466?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/93386399982580466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=93386399982580466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/93386399982580466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/93386399982580466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/friendship-is_06.html' title='Friendship is...'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-4412644075503781241</id><published>2007-11-05T15:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T15:57:44.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship is...</title><content type='html'>Friendship is people could help each other. Someone who can&amp;#160;makes you &lt;br&gt;laugh, someone who can help you to solve questions, someone who can &lt;br&gt;tell you the true, someone who can always accompany you. I think &lt;br&gt;everybody need to have friendship anytime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-4412644075503781241?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/4412644075503781241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=4412644075503781241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4412644075503781241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4412644075503781241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/friendship-is.html' title='Friendship is...'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-7924241144653609886</id><published>2007-11-04T18:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T18:37:23.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The best book that I ever read. </title><content type='html'>I have one book that rang in my heart. It&amp;#39;s title is KOIZORA. It was &lt;br&gt;mobile phone&amp;#39;s novel originally. It is love story, and a girl and a boy &lt;br&gt;fall in love, but the boy has sick and die. The girl find new love as &lt;br&gt;she think about the boy. This story is sad,&lt;br&gt;but it&amp;#39;s warm story. E2   Hitomi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-7924241144653609886?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/7924241144653609886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=7924241144653609886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/7924241144653609886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/7924241144653609886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/best-book-that-i-ever-read.html' title='The best book that I ever read. '/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-3117281104652613373</id><published>2007-11-01T16:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T16:52:25.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have something to tell my teacher</title><content type='html'>Dear Mr.Mondy, now I&amp;#39;m really happy in YMCA, because YMCA is connected &lt;br&gt;with many schools.  I made many friends at YMCA&amp;#39;s iuent and had a great &lt;br&gt;experiences. I think YMCA is great community. So after graduated this &lt;br&gt;school, I wanna go to university and build YMCA. That is one of my &lt;br&gt;dream, my teacher.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-3117281104652613373?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/3117281104652613373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=3117281104652613373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/3117281104652613373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/3117281104652613373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-have-something-to-tell-my-teacher.html' title='I have something to tell my teacher'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-5824276934443047885</id><published>2007-11-01T16:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T16:46:47.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have something  to tell your teacher </title><content type='html'>I came Japan wanted study Japanese  one and half yearsago.But now I &lt;br&gt;still can not use Japanese well. I did not think I study English in &lt;br&gt;Japan before.Now I studying English at YMCA.It is right that Irejoice &lt;br&gt;my choice.I have good teacher teached me knowledge.Not only so.Igot &lt;br&gt;some good friend.        Joy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-5824276934443047885?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/5824276934443047885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=5824276934443047885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5824276934443047885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5824276934443047885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-have-something-to-tell-your-teacher.html' title='I have something  to tell your teacher '/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-8316913203377232443</id><published>2007-10-31T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T20:46:36.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I wish to tell my students</title><content type='html'>Whenever things seem that they are just to much... assignments, and so &lt;br&gt;on... I&amp;#39;d like to say to you to, &amp;quot;not sweat the small stuff&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;Also,  when you are wondering what to do and how to start, just start &lt;br&gt;and let it pour all out...&lt;br&gt;I sometimes procrastinate...but I always find that when I take that &lt;br&gt;first little step, it just opens up a flood of ideas...&lt;br&gt;Mondo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-8316913203377232443?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/8316913203377232443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=8316913203377232443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/8316913203377232443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/8316913203377232443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/something-i-wish-to-tell-my-students.html' title='Something I wish to tell my students'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-6208720337419832131</id><published>2007-10-31T16:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T16:56:49.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I want to tell my teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/RykWQ4gscaI/AAAAAAAAAT0/-g1acXsuwMs/s1600-h/2-709485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/RykWQ4gscaI/AAAAAAAAAT0/-g1acXsuwMs/s320/2-709485.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127654130041254306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/RykWQ4gscbI/AAAAAAAAAT8/LRClR1j3Jm8/s1600-h/1-711645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/RykWQ4gscbI/AAAAAAAAAT8/LRClR1j3Jm8/s320/1-711645.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127654130041254322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I will tell you about my future. After graduate, I am going to come &lt;br&gt;back Vietnam to work in my father&amp;#39;s company. In Vietnam, there are many &lt;br&gt;delicious food and special culture. If you have free time, I hope you &lt;br&gt;can go to here with your family. I will take care of you. I think you &lt;br&gt;will enjoy it .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-6208720337419832131?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/6208720337419832131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=6208720337419832131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/6208720337419832131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/6208720337419832131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/something-i-want-to-tell-my-teacher.html' title='Something I want to tell my teacher'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/RykWQ4gscaI/AAAAAAAAAT0/-g1acXsuwMs/s72-c/2-709485.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-5968394834141037384</id><published>2007-10-31T16:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T16:54:50.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have something to tell my teacher </title><content type='html'>I tell you about my favorite TV program!!Now I&amp;#39;m watching everday it.It &lt;br&gt;title is &amp;quot;F.B.EYE&amp;quot;.This contents are one woman deaf but when she look &lt;br&gt;mouth, she understand what people say and she has a hearing dog.Then &lt;br&gt;she is working in FBI.Each characters personality are very &lt;br&gt;interesting.I think It is most interesting I have ever watched TV &lt;br&gt;program.If you have time please watch it!!&lt;br&gt;E2 Yuki Matsubara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-5968394834141037384?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/5968394834141037384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=5968394834141037384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5968394834141037384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5968394834141037384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-have-something-to-tell-my-teacher.html' title='I have something to tell my teacher '/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-8848141545424848948</id><published>2007-10-25T16:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T16:48:28.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The best book I ever read</title><content type='html'>&amp;quot; Bill Gates gives youth&amp;#39;s 9 advices &amp;quot; is my best book that I ever &lt;br&gt;read. He told the young people how to create your&amp;#39;s value. How to find &lt;br&gt;self-confident and look for own creativity. I think it is a nice book &lt;br&gt;for everyone. It can help you to find your way in the future. Andy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-8848141545424848948?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/8848141545424848948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=8848141545424848948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/8848141545424848948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/8848141545424848948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/best-book-i-ever-read.html' title='The best book I ever read'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-2732859570523712279</id><published>2007-10-24T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:47:05.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite book</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;ve read so many wonderful books that it&amp;#39;s quite difficult to choose &lt;br&gt;just one. I&amp;#39;m kinda into Sci-fi, and my choice of books often reflects &lt;br&gt;that. One of my all time favorite Sci-fi books is, &amp;quot;Do androids dream &lt;br&gt;of electric sheep.&amp;quot; It&amp;#39;s the book that the movie blade runner was based &lt;br&gt;on. But, I have the say that the book that kinda changed my life was, &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Tuesdays with Morrie.&amp;quot; It&amp;#39;s about a man who is facing his own &lt;br&gt;mortality, &amp;#39;cause he was told that he&amp;#39;s gonna die. Yet, instead of &lt;br&gt;being depressed, which is the usual reaction, he chooses to enjoy the &lt;br&gt;rest of the time that he has. It is quite a moving story, so I &lt;br&gt;recommend it to you...Mondo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-2732859570523712279?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/2732859570523712279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=2732859570523712279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/2732859570523712279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/2732859570523712279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/favorite-book.html' title='Favorite book'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-92532297178145632</id><published>2007-10-24T08:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T08:44:18.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>title: The best book that I ever read  E2:Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;Mr. mondy:&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I think I ever read the best book is&amp;nbsp;「Great maternal love」. This book has many stries to talk about various mothers how to love her own child.Maybe they used different methods to tell their love, but they  are&amp;nbsp;unselfish great love.&amp;nbsp;Whenever will be moved to tears when I read this book..I like this book very much.&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;   &lt;DIV&gt;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs p;&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;&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; E2: Joy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 0; width: 0; height: 5px; clear: both;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;#32;  &lt;hr size=1&gt;&lt;a href=http://pr.mail.yahoo.co.jp/toolbar/ target="new"&gt;Easy + Joy + Powerful = Yahoo! Bookmarks x Toolbar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-92532297178145632?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/92532297178145632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=92532297178145632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/92532297178145632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/92532297178145632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/title-best-book-that-i-ever-read-e2joy.html' title='title: The best book that I ever read  E2:Joy'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1172729912278131001</id><published>2007-10-23T20:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T20:54:06.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Best Book</title><content type='html'>My best book is &amp;quot;BERUNANOSHIPPO&amp;quot;It wrotea one person and Seeing-Eye &lt;br&gt;dog story.Dog name is BERUNA. First she didn&amp;#39;t like a dog but she &lt;br&gt;couldn&amp;#39;t see eyes,she lived with Seeing-Eye dog.They happened many &lt;br&gt;problem but they solved together.This book wrote since Belna came to &lt;br&gt;her house until Belna die.When I read a book I could know thire life &lt;br&gt;and finaly I couldn&amp;#39;t stop tears.This story is very warm story and I &lt;br&gt;was impressed.&lt;br&gt;E2 Yuki Matsubara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1172729912278131001?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1172729912278131001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1172729912278131001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1172729912278131001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1172729912278131001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-best-book.html' title='My Best Book'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-7221007548439065184</id><published>2007-10-17T05:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T05:57:16.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons why people lie</title><content type='html'>People often lie but I don&amp;#39;t know why.  I heard that lier is really but word for natiue speaker, so we shouldn&amp;#39;t say &amp;quot;You lier&amp;quot; I don&amp;#39;t want to lie but I sometime lie.  Maybe It is for protecting myself or pretending to be cool. I don&amp;#39;t think it is good idea, so I wanna liue honestry with my feeling.&lt;p&gt;E2 masamitsu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-7221007548439065184?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/7221007548439065184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=7221007548439065184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/7221007548439065184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/7221007548439065184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/reasons-why-people-lie_2218.html' title='Reasons why people lie'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-8800062780981246614</id><published>2007-10-17T05:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T05:56:43.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons why people lie</title><content type='html'>People often lie but I don&amp;#39;t know why.  I heard that lier is really but word for natiue speaker, so we shouldn&amp;#39;t say &amp;quot;You lier&amp;quot; I don&amp;#39;t want to lie but I sometime lie.  Maybe It is for protecting myself or pretending to be cool. I don&amp;#39;t think it is good idea, so I wanna liue honestry with my feeling.&lt;p&gt;E2 masamitsu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-8800062780981246614?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/8800062780981246614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=8800062780981246614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/8800062780981246614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/8800062780981246614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/reasons-why-people-lie_17.html' title='Reasons why people lie'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-6688943054690883277</id><published>2007-10-17T04:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T04:38:11.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>title: reasons why people lie  E2: joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;Mr mondy:&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Good evening! "Why do people lie?" Tell the truth, I realy don't know. I think some people lie when they don't want to gent out of mistake by themself. Maybe the other reasong that I came uo with is when people fantasize things , and  they wish that would happen. Or I think I came up is these kinda people who lie just for the sake of lying does it inorder to get the attention. &lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;   &lt;DIV&gt;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs p;&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;&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; joy&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 0; width: 0; height: 5px; clear: both;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;#32;  &lt;hr size=1&gt;&lt;a href=http://pr.mail.yahoo.co.jp/toolbar/ target="new"&gt;Easy + Joy + Powerful = Yahoo! Bookmarks x Toolbar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-6688943054690883277?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/6688943054690883277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=6688943054690883277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/6688943054690883277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/6688943054690883277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/title-reasons-why-people-lie-e2-joy.html' title='title: reasons why people lie  E2: joy'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1122982888072629777</id><published>2007-10-17T03:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T03:20:13.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>title: My future husband  E2: joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;Mr: mondy&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Good evening! &lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is really a tough title. Because most of the time, I really don't know. I think he may likes sports, I hope that he has a healthy health. And he likes speaking to me and listening to me.  He loves me and love my parents too. He knows who I am, and always wants me to be myself. I like traveling very much, so he likes traveling with me. &lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;  &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;   &lt;DIV&gt;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs p;&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;&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; joy&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 0; width: 0; height: 5px; clear: both;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;#32;  &lt;hr size=1&gt;&lt;a href=http://pr.mail.yahoo.co.jp/toolbar/ target="new"&gt;Easy + Joy + Powerful = Yahoo! Bookmarks x Toolbar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1122982888072629777?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1122982888072629777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1122982888072629777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1122982888072629777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1122982888072629777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/title-my-future-husband-e2-joy.html' title='title: My future husband  E2: joy'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-4990100663651813948</id><published>2007-10-17T00:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T00:21:38.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reasons why people lie?&lt;br&gt;E2 Yuki Matsubara&lt;br&gt; Reason why people lie? I think lie has two means.First reason I think everybody don&amp;#39;t want to hate from people. Second reason they deceive people.When people tell a lie whoevere felt sense of sin so,I think lie is in spite of oneself saying for protect myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-4990100663651813948?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/4990100663651813948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=4990100663651813948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4990100663651813948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4990100663651813948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/reasons-why-people-lie-e2-yuki.html' title=''/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-9046868713991564399</id><published>2007-10-14T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T04:27:09.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons why people Lie...</title><content type='html'>I think people lie to cover up in some way. Whether they feel guilty about something or have some kind of secret to keep, they try to hide the truth. I guess there is also the person who lies to get some kind of advantage over others...That's a different kind of lie though. I think that everyone lies at some time, but those lies are mostly 'white lies' that usually don't hurt anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Is it best to tell the 100% truth every minute of every day? I don't really know, and personally I don't know if I'd like to hear the absolute truth 100% of the time, would you? However, I do value honesty, and try to be honest whenever I can. Mondo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-9046868713991564399?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/9046868713991564399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=9046868713991564399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/9046868713991564399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/9046868713991564399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/reasons-why-people-lie_14.html' title='Reasons why people Lie...'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-2855970253062380350</id><published>2007-10-14T01:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T01:12:35.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons why people lie(Andy Lu)</title><content type='html'>Reasons why people lie&lt;br&gt;               I think the people lie all only  for let some matter be &lt;br&gt;better.But I thought lies is a not good matter.&lt;br&gt;Because you said a lie, you need to use another lie to stop make up it. &lt;br&gt;Again and again ...It will not be able to stop.&lt;br&gt;So lie is bed thing for me.&lt;p&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;br&gt;免費部落格 Windows Live Spaces：和親朋好友分享心情點滴&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://spaces.msn.com/?mkt=zh-tw"&gt;http://spaces.msn.com/?mkt=zh-tw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-2855970253062380350?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/2855970253062380350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=2855970253062380350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/2855970253062380350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/2855970253062380350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/reasons-why-people-lieandy-lu.html' title='Reasons why people lie(Andy Lu)'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-3389761511717853458</id><published>2007-10-14T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T01:01:00.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My future wife (Andy Lu)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1 style='layout-grid:18.0pt'&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal style='text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph; text-indent:189.0pt'&gt;&lt;font size=4 color=black face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:14.0pt;font-family:Arial;color:black'&gt;My future wife&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal style='text-indent:66.0pt'&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=black face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial; color:black'&gt;Now I don&amp;#8217;t have any idea about my future wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-family:Arial'&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=black face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-family:Arial;color:black'&gt;I think she will be possibly a very good person, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=black face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial;color:black'&gt;also has be possibility a not good person. Because I only wants to study well and the increase knowledge now.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=black face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial;color:black'&gt;But I also hoped I may run into the very good person.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=black face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial;color:black'&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=black face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial;color:black'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=black face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial;color:black'&gt;&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Andy Lu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=1 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 9.0pt;font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-3389761511717853458?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/3389761511717853458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=3389761511717853458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/3389761511717853458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/3389761511717853458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-future-wife-andy-lu.html' title='My future wife (Andy Lu)'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-4176123996712862463</id><published>2007-10-11T05:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T05:10:57.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My future husband.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think it is good that my future husband is billionaire, but a husband is so gentle, it is good, too. Anyway my ideal husband is a peason who has a ride on motorcycle, can cook, ride a sports car, has a mansion, breathe words of love. But this is just my&lt;br&gt; ideal.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;E2  Hitomi Nakao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-4176123996712862463?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/4176123996712862463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=4176123996712862463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4176123996712862463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/4176123996712862463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-future-husband.html' title=''/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-5406707738116207607</id><published>2007-10-11T04:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T04:48:09.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reasons why people lie.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have lied to my mother. Because I didn&amp;#39;t want to give offense to her. That is to say it is inconvenient for oneself, people lie. The story of one boy. He grades in English have slipped. He said to his mother, &amp;quot;My report card was eaten by goat.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;E2 Hitomi Nakao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-5406707738116207607?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/5406707738116207607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=5406707738116207607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5406707738116207607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/5406707738116207607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/reasons-why-people-lie.html' title=''/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1096518545917383260</id><published>2007-10-09T18:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T18:53:59.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My future husband&lt;br&gt;E2 Yuki Matsubara&lt;br&gt; What kind of husband do I want?&lt;br&gt; First, I would likea partner who likes sports because I like watching spors! Second, I want a partner who think an interesting life is important because we only live once. I don&amp;#39;t want to have regrets, so I want to challenge many things.Third, I would like a partner who has the same personality because if our characters don&amp;#39;t match I won&amp;#39;t stay with him.I don&amp;#39;t like selfish or forward men.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1096518545917383260?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1096518545917383260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1096518545917383260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1096518545917383260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1096518545917383260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-future-husband-e2-yuki-matsubara.html' title=''/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-1635930521697456814</id><published>2007-10-09T02:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:55:22.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My future wife</title><content type='html'>I just want my wife in the future to keep away smoking.  Smoking is really bad for your body, and I hate smoke, so don&amp;#39;t smoke please seriously, and I haue just one more thing. I want to know who you are, so keep talking what happened to you, I&amp;#39;ll also do it for us.That&amp;#39;s my fauor for my wife in the future.&lt;p&gt;E2 masamitsu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-1635930521697456814?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/1635930521697456814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=1635930521697456814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1635930521697456814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/1635930521697456814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-future-wife_09.html' title='My future wife'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-285516327174819260</id><published>2007-10-09T02:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:54:22.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My future wife</title><content type='html'>I just want my wife in the future to keep away smoking.  Smoking is really bad for your body, and I hate smoke, so don&amp;#39;t smoke please seriously, and I haue just one more thing. I want to know who you are, so keep talking what happened to you, I&amp;#39;ll also do it for us.That&amp;#39;s my fauor for my wife in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-285516327174819260?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/285516327174819260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=285516327174819260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/285516327174819260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/285516327174819260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-future-wife.html' title='My future wife'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484744767543266740.post-8939440857474059334</id><published>2007-10-04T00:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T00:11:46.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My future wife or husband</title><content type='html'>Well, as I am already married, I can only answer this question by telling you what I imagine a good partner to be. I think that the person that you finally end up with should be someone who complements you. Not exactly the same, but someone who brings out the best in you. I think that relationships change with time, and that you both have to adapt to that change and grow closer and closer toward each other. I think that my partner must also be bright (intelligent), active and understand me as a person. You both need to work together and have the same goals and dreams to work towards. Mr. Mondy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484744767543266740-8939440857474059334?l=e2blog20078.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/feeds/8939440857474059334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3484744767543266740&amp;postID=8939440857474059334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/8939440857474059334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3484744767543266740/posts/default/8939440857474059334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2blog20078.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-future-wife-or-husband.html' title='My future wife or husband'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
