<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-15892572</id><updated>2024-08-28T17:43:16.405-07:00</updated><category term="Japan Places"/><category term="Japanese People"/><category term="OsakaPinoys"/><category term="Music"/><category term="Tech"/><title type='text'>All About Kagz</title><subtitle type='html'>The best things in life are free!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-8529968632106899445</id><published>2009-08-13T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T13:33:24.036-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tech"/><title type='text'>My New mobile PC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPy6XS_6SlBYWOJ69GNxqknIyjaU26JbDrxrJxKA2vnvTs2c1poVt4EmOx2JMTB8JQ86zI-PyxVJCG6Ep4VFSID9_nKqI1vigjDnjZBhIZ0Hc3hF7ENd6m2AHzcpqaYsxOzNMuHg/s1600-h/images.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 113px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPy6XS_6SlBYWOJ69GNxqknIyjaU26JbDrxrJxKA2vnvTs2c1poVt4EmOx2JMTB8JQ86zI-PyxVJCG6Ep4VFSID9_nKqI1vigjDnjZBhIZ0Hc3hF7ENd6m2AHzcpqaYsxOzNMuHg/s320/images.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369690212187022434&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McBookPro!  I finally got one!  And it runs as good as it looks.  I ordered it from the net by surfing for the one with the cheapest price.  I&#39;m glad to say it cost 20,000 yen lower than the  one sold in the Apple store.  I decided that I needed it in preparation for taking IELTS.  I want to be able to carry my study materials as well as my files anywhere I go.  I also want to send my PC home in the hope that they might be able to sell it.  I already bought a bluetooth mouse and wireless router to go with it.  I love wireless!  Everything looks so neat!&lt;br /&gt;At first, I did have a little problem with it since all the keyboard shortcuts keys I knew were for windows, but it&#39;s a relief to know that most of my problems were solved when I learned about the command button!  I&#39;m even more ecstatic because I just got a copy of Parallel last night so I&#39;d be able to install Windows tonight!  The wonders of two OS in one computer!  My next target is a android phone (I&#39;m currently eyeing on Samsung I7500).  It&#39;s too bad though, not many japanese telecom company supports Android.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/8529968632106899445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/8529968632106899445' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/8529968632106899445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/8529968632106899445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-mcbook-pro.html' title='My New mobile PC'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPy6XS_6SlBYWOJ69GNxqknIyjaU26JbDrxrJxKA2vnvTs2c1poVt4EmOx2JMTB8JQ86zI-PyxVJCG6Ep4VFSID9_nKqI1vigjDnjZBhIZ0Hc3hF7ENd6m2AHzcpqaYsxOzNMuHg/s72-c/images.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-7034007625097259034</id><published>2009-05-01T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T00:14:40.490-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japanese People"/><title type='text'>Goodbye Kyoto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj1Q9rAvgzMdLUSbkp3KccDAfKTMbznyle1X0trzMpnDxQXl0Pqg74f_pgrsAMNTnPhJFnBD-tQznUK4r4qe293ybYaSUVTc4BUZpCKIn-j5dgpxzeE009GZnZ2vgGJ9Ek0J7i0Q/s1600-h/goodbyeKyoto.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj1Q9rAvgzMdLUSbkp3KccDAfKTMbznyle1X0trzMpnDxQXl0Pqg74f_pgrsAMNTnPhJFnBD-tQznUK4r4qe293ybYaSUVTc4BUZpCKIn-j5dgpxzeE009GZnZ2vgGJ9Ek0J7i0Q/s320/goodbyeKyoto.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369671781730456082&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 1, 2009 - Despite the beauty of Kyoto, it wasn&#39;t enough for us to want to stay.  We never had time to enjoy that beauty anyway, because we were so busy.  We worked like slaves, Mars&#39; back got worse over the years that he slaved there.  We were more than grateful to be out of the hellhole! But before we left we took some great photos of everyone including the cook of the restaurant we both frequented during lunch.  Everyone cooperated during the photo shoot.  They looked like normal people even though most of them were secretly monsters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/7034007625097259034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/7034007625097259034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/7034007625097259034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/7034007625097259034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2009/05/goodbye-kyoto.html' title='Goodbye Kyoto!'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj1Q9rAvgzMdLUSbkp3KccDAfKTMbznyle1X0trzMpnDxQXl0Pqg74f_pgrsAMNTnPhJFnBD-tQznUK4r4qe293ybYaSUVTc4BUZpCKIn-j5dgpxzeE009GZnZ2vgGJ9Ek0J7i0Q/s72-c/goodbyeKyoto.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-5141393958199768026</id><published>2009-04-08T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:51:54.291-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="OsakaPinoys"/><title type='text'>Dio is Leaving Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU2L0w7CEDyz6NDbd87rFLgcfcLB4SSsDp0smqcM-m3HjTznuqUtgsr5CbpgkUixZRqqdoKgCjbFxDa8f8pqWHXBSegv0M_YbCA6lutfCamUg8oREp-Dr9X344IgCDc5J_q67Gpg/s1600-h/DioIsLeavingJapan.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU2L0w7CEDyz6NDbd87rFLgcfcLB4SSsDp0smqcM-m3HjTznuqUtgsr5CbpgkUixZRqqdoKgCjbFxDa8f8pqWHXBSegv0M_YbCA6lutfCamUg8oREp-Dr9X344IgCDc5J_q67Gpg/s320/DioIsLeavingJapan.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369672054610629330&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 8, 2009 - Dio&#39;s decision to leave Japan shocked most of us because of it was so sudden.  Even Mars knew little about it, he only knew less than a week before Dio&#39;s flight!&lt;br /&gt;I was glad that eventhough it was sudden, we were still able to get together to talk.  We even took &quot;pirikura&quot; pictures with him.  The night before we accompanied him to the train station, I was exploring some files in my PC and I came across the video of a jam session we shot together with him playing the electric guitar.  It felt nostalgic.  Life goes on, friends come and go but they leave you with ageless memories to remember them by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/5141393958199768026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/5141393958199768026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/5141393958199768026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/5141393958199768026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2009/04/dio-is-leaving-japan.html' title='Dio is Leaving Japan'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU2L0w7CEDyz6NDbd87rFLgcfcLB4SSsDp0smqcM-m3HjTznuqUtgsr5CbpgkUixZRqqdoKgCjbFxDa8f8pqWHXBSegv0M_YbCA6lutfCamUg8oREp-Dr9X344IgCDc5J_q67Gpg/s72-c/DioIsLeavingJapan.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-4472963944266218812</id><published>2009-04-01T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:22:57.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyoto Shigoto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It was an exciting day for me.  I was going to start working with Mars in Kyoto.  I&#39;ve always wanted to work with Mars, we have a long working history which goes all the way back to when we were still in NTSP(NEC Telecom Software Phils.).  We were both System Administrators of the same development machine.  The Kyoto office looked normal, despite the really old and ugly building.  The carpet that lead to the office needed more than a year&#39;s worth of carpet shampoo and vacuum. Mars had been working there for around 3 years.  I wonder what he thinks about the carpet.  Maybe it wasn&#39;t as dirty as it currently is.The Financial Director introduced himself and explained the company rules.  Later upon heading home, Mars and I discussed about who and who were the people in the office.  And here is how we named them: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Darna(superwoman)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ginoo(God):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruha(Bitch):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sipsip(Kiss-ass):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kuripot(spendthrift):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tambolero(Drummer):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bata(Boy):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Banggiitan(Cunning):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dakog-Tingog(Loud-voice):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do hope they don&#39;t get to read this blog or know how we named them. :P&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/4472963944266218812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/4472963944266218812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/4472963944266218812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/4472963944266218812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2009/07/kyoto-shigoto.html' title='Kyoto Shigoto!'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-4184117437370466439</id><published>2009-03-31T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:50:02.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 30% Cut Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjizQ4Cw696i7iVOIxV92yAU1hkfeq2WJxRdRTj_3etOGU9RHmkVIW_kDwYDMGqITgWLY-VhHSAtI98INEvMxRD7Cji3pY-Wstyv-wIUwkeo1gAQhvBkrBHUD6R90qSfEOr8wlkYw/s1600-h/money.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 129px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjizQ4Cw696i7iVOIxV92yAU1hkfeq2WJxRdRTj_3etOGU9RHmkVIW_kDwYDMGqITgWLY-VhHSAtI98INEvMxRD7Cji3pY-Wstyv-wIUwkeo1gAQhvBkrBHUD6R90qSfEOr8wlkYw/s320/money.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369677192002122706&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;March 31, 2009 - Mars had just informed me that the payslip was already sent in the email. I checked it out. And there it was, my salary with the 30% cut off. After seeing the amount on the screen many thoughts came rushing to me. Thoughts like, am I really going to live through this? I keep thinking maybe I should go home. If it wasn&#39;t such a hopeless romantic I would have jumped on the first plane out of here.  But I&#39;ve decided to hold out. I get anxious sometimes though, I&#39;m prettｙ sure of what I want and I&#39;m willing to go through hell for it.   This chapter of my life is like an ending to an anime series, there&#39;s no definite conclusion....&quot;BITIN!&quot; &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/4184117437370466439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/4184117437370466439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/4184117437370466439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/4184117437370466439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2009/03/30-cut-off.html' title='The 30% Cut Off'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjizQ4Cw696i7iVOIxV92yAU1hkfeq2WJxRdRTj_3etOGU9RHmkVIW_kDwYDMGqITgWLY-VhHSAtI98INEvMxRD7Cji3pY-Wstyv-wIUwkeo1gAQhvBkrBHUD6R90qSfEOr8wlkYw/s72-c/money.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-5357153460338013631</id><published>2009-03-21T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:24:28.426-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="OsakaPinoys"/><title type='text'>Shiera is Leaving Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZS6pM1cRFSr-4QwMr37bm_93RktOevu9XYZR2cpksuxDnMSMrfwam4T_zE84Bi7cMEhyphenhyphenan-BBZs4nx7P3fyAyBRfpWuoHOB6C9dBNeeviMF3nA0uZxCpQ9rE4aTAh8nnlK4pxww/s1600-h/SheiraIsLeavingJapan.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZS6pM1cRFSr-4QwMr37bm_93RktOevu9XYZR2cpksuxDnMSMrfwam4T_zE84Bi7cMEhyphenhyphenan-BBZs4nx7P3fyAyBRfpWuoHOB6C9dBNeeviMF3nA0uZxCpQ9rE4aTAh8nnlK4pxww/s320/SheiraIsLeavingJapan.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369669083599207922&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A mixed of emotions plagued me the night before Shiera&#39;s Farewell Party.  I was very sad that she decided to leave Japan, but I also feel happy that she found a better oppurtunity elsewhere.  Shiera has her own fair share of pain and triumph here in Osaka.  We used to talk during our weekend coffee sessions about our lives and common experiences. :)  We would come up with silly acronyms to guide our lives such as 3Ms.   This is just one of the intimacies that I would miss once she leaves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shiera, I wish you all the best in your new life.  I know that you know how much I admire you.  You are one of the few superwomen I know aside from my mother.  Lab yu shie! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/5357153460338013631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/5357153460338013631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/5357153460338013631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/5357153460338013631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2009/07/sheira-is-leaving-japan.html' title='Shiera is Leaving Japan'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZS6pM1cRFSr-4QwMr37bm_93RktOevu9XYZR2cpksuxDnMSMrfwam4T_zE84Bi7cMEhyphenhyphenan-BBZs4nx7P3fyAyBRfpWuoHOB6C9dBNeeviMF3nA0uZxCpQ9rE4aTAh8nnlK4pxww/s72-c/SheiraIsLeavingJapan.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-3806773771149209276</id><published>2009-03-15T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:52:14.412-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japanese People"/><title type='text'>White Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsJp8yj7t8MaoirEHFXP4eb2zOp3c2vffeB8NxlWwL4V4FwcnsJ49PdEE9SZp8zWZevGHNgw3VjaioSJwSf8nKcyV9VlEUDJyBg6lxWwMNzX6Yp7TBmWOrOWGNrYgF05WJDnqA9g/s1600-h/WhiteDay.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsJp8yj7t8MaoirEHFXP4eb2zOp3c2vffeB8NxlWwL4V4FwcnsJ49PdEE9SZp8zWZevGHNgw3VjaioSJwSf8nKcyV9VlEUDJyBg6lxWwMNzX6Yp7TBmWOrOWGNrYgF05WJDnqA9g/s320/WhiteDay.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369672449457367106&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 14, 2009 is one of the happiest day of my life!  This is the day when the guys give back to the girls for the chocolates they gave during Valentines day.  I baked Kiyo a chocolate cake during Valentines Day with the help of my professional baker housemate Kay.  Kiyo had a part time job that day and he wasn&#39;t able to finish early so he apologized for the food was not ready yet when I arrived at his house.  He was still cooking then and the air smelled great!  He cooked steak and prepared a delightful looking salad.  He prepared a something cheesy and creamy for dessert(I asked him for the name but he said he doesn&#39;t know what it&#39;s called).  One thing that amazed me the most was that, he bought new set of plates and bowls just for the occasion.  The presentation was spectacular!  But I was more touched when I tasted the food and it tasted heavenly!  I thought if I had died in that instant, I would have died happy! Definitely!Thank you Kiyo!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/3806773771149209276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/3806773771149209276' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/3806773771149209276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/3806773771149209276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2009/03/white-day.html' title='White Day'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsJp8yj7t8MaoirEHFXP4eb2zOp3c2vffeB8NxlWwL4V4FwcnsJ49PdEE9SZp8zWZevGHNgw3VjaioSJwSf8nKcyV9VlEUDJyBg6lxWwMNzX6Yp7TBmWOrOWGNrYgF05WJDnqA9g/s72-c/WhiteDay.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-7878288925090669254</id><published>2009-02-28T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:33:05.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Separate Ways</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisZG5jTVORaHn5hw1Ax1cgf9EI_f4zg8Elqknfxl0T_26SocPBprplp5MQ1Sub9Ecvvq1_oeAFEbOrBO1UZZh_97MhfdmnH5vUgDf-32xisxJQ-Kim3xt7l9Fe5FXZbRb5f_Y-4Q/s1600-h/separateWays.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisZG5jTVORaHn5hw1Ax1cgf9EI_f4zg8Elqknfxl0T_26SocPBprplp5MQ1Sub9Ecvvq1_oeAFEbOrBO1UZZh_97MhfdmnH5vUgDf-32xisxJQ-Kim3xt7l9Fe5FXZbRb5f_Y-4Q/s320/separateWays.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369672820591170594&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;20090227 - This day marks the last day of Kay and Shiera in the self-created office in our mansion. They are going to work with Idel and Dio in Honmachi starting March. We had great and noisy times together which includes watching American Idol during lunch break.  Our slave of the day rule which made us exercise our culinary skills(I doubt if I have one though).  I wish them all the luck in their new office.  Honmachi is a great business center with lots of really good shops and fashionably good looking office workers! We are all going to miss them. &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/7878288925090669254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/7878288925090669254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/7878288925090669254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/7878288925090669254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2009/02/separate-ways.html' title='Separate Ways'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisZG5jTVORaHn5hw1Ax1cgf9EI_f4zg8Elqknfxl0T_26SocPBprplp5MQ1Sub9Ecvvq1_oeAFEbOrBO1UZZh_97MhfdmnH5vUgDf-32xisxJQ-Kim3xt7l9Fe5FXZbRb5f_Y-4Q/s72-c/separateWays.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-2556373834225955224</id><published>2009-01-19T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:51:12.291-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japanese People"/><title type='text'>Meet the Parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;January 18, 2009.  Kiyo and I went together to Sanda to meet with his mother and attend his brother&#39;s Ensemble Contest in Awaji Island.  We rode the subway until Osaka and transferred to the JR Line for Sanda.  It was a long trip to Sanda As we passed by more and more mountains, I started to feel how far the place really is!  Kiyo&#39;s house was a little far from the station so his mother came to get us from the station in their yellow car.  We got in the car, his mother smiled at me.  They talked a little on their way to the house but they were talking in regular Japanese speed so I couldn&#39;t make out most of what they were saying.  His mother offered that we should eat in the house first, since we ate only a little and the event would last until 6PM.  when I got into their house, there I met Kiyo&#39;s father.  I guess Kiyo&#39;s looks is a combination of his mother and father.  The his nose, eyes and the shape of his face are from his father.  His lips are from his mother.  His father asked me a few questions about educational system and work.  They were harmless impersonal questions so I felt a little relieved.  When we finished eating we started out to Awaji Island.  When we got to the contest place (it looked like a mini opera house), we were able to listen to the brass band before the percussion group.  Kiyo&#39;s brother is from the percussion group.  They were the last one to perform.  They won gold but they were not qualified to join the next contest.  The contest was actually a preliminary contest in Hyogo area to decide which group will perform in the higher category contest.  When the contest was over we headed out to a rest area near the large bridge connecting Kobe and Awaji Island.  His mother treated us to Royal restaurant there.  She also bought Takosenbei omiyage for me and my co-workers.  I think she is very sweet and kind.  It&#39;s too bad that I couldn&#39;t speak much Japanese, I would have wanted to talk to her more and learn more about Kiyo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGSxlcNQ-WmFrtYLCQfkF8oP-tErXJVBV_u5CLuZqMpKfWaEHKV1Rbu5C-xPC09ErtXKoxpovAQsoPQqZAOJjYOW-Oi587ndusnNA6P-pOOWzBBtsnySXi9SSzT3N6LxZHLzuBpQ/s1600-h/meetTheParents.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGSxlcNQ-WmFrtYLCQfkF8oP-tErXJVBV_u5CLuZqMpKfWaEHKV1Rbu5C-xPC09ErtXKoxpovAQsoPQqZAOJjYOW-Oi587ndusnNA6P-pOOWzBBtsnySXi9SSzT3N6LxZHLzuBpQ/s320/meetTheParents.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369667867419177890&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; &quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGSxlcNQ-WmFrtYLCQfkF8oP-tErXJVBV_u5CLuZqMpKfWaEHKV1Rbu5C-xPC09ErtXKoxpovAQsoPQqZAOJjYOW-Oi587ndusnNA6P-pOOWzBBtsnySXi9SSzT3N6LxZHLzuBpQ/s1600-h/meetTheParents.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/2556373834225955224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/2556373834225955224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/2556373834225955224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/2556373834225955224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2009/01/meet-parents.html' title='Meet the Parents'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGSxlcNQ-WmFrtYLCQfkF8oP-tErXJVBV_u5CLuZqMpKfWaEHKV1Rbu5C-xPC09ErtXKoxpovAQsoPQqZAOJjYOW-Oi587ndusnNA6P-pOOWzBBtsnySXi9SSzT3N6LxZHLzuBpQ/s72-c/meetTheParents.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-3679765910806547082</id><published>2009-01-10T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:51:54.291-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="OsakaPinoys"/><title type='text'>Shiera&#39;s Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAtQX7xcEiBkwo0sZTq3veWnObhjCpa6xDHsPbuF46SmsXts9ik1D6tLW3I2cDTAvrNUpgt50rZmQKmsUtVyPlkc1Jo9CaSUAtcDXqSzNRNl27M0PrBQ9tqSebibvB6f3V3cHIfg/s1600-h/Sheira&#39;sBirthday.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAtQX7xcEiBkwo0sZTq3veWnObhjCpa6xDHsPbuF46SmsXts9ik1D6tLW3I2cDTAvrNUpgt50rZmQKmsUtVyPlkc1Jo9CaSUAtcDXqSzNRNl27M0PrBQ9tqSebibvB6f3V3cHIfg/s320/Sheira&#39;sBirthday.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369667504624065298&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;20090109 - The sun was bright and the air was cool. It was a great day to celebrate the birthday of a very inspiring friend! The day before we had ordered a lot from the AkabaneBussan(Offers Filipino Product Delivery Service) including ice cream and barbecue. Everyone was excited. The game boys(Pai, Jay and Yuri) joined us for lunch. Dio came back in the afternoon for early dinner. He came earlier just to slice the ingredients for the &quot;Pancit&quot;.  All in all we had two eating sessions.  We had the regular elements of a typical Filipino Birthday: pancit, ice cream and barbecue/meat.  One missing item is the cake!  But despite that, we enjoyed our salo-salo.  It wasn&#39;t about how complete the menu was but about celebrating the special day of an extraordinary friend.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/3679765910806547082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/3679765910806547082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/3679765910806547082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/3679765910806547082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2009/01/shieras-birthday.html' title='Shiera&#39;s Birthday'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAtQX7xcEiBkwo0sZTq3veWnObhjCpa6xDHsPbuF46SmsXts9ik1D6tLW3I2cDTAvrNUpgt50rZmQKmsUtVyPlkc1Jo9CaSUAtcDXqSzNRNl27M0PrBQ9tqSebibvB6f3V3cHIfg/s72-c/Sheira&#39;sBirthday.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-4157423289682544342</id><published>2008-11-15T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:51:54.291-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="OsakaPinoys"/><title type='text'>Moving Out</title><content type='html'>I had been slowly preparing to move out of the mansion and on the night of November 14, I finally did.  On the same night we had a dinner meeting with our manager.  I was relieved that he didn&#39;t refuse my request.  The dinner and the after dinner drinking took a little while.  It was already late when we got to my mansion to get my things.  It&#39;s a good thing that my new  place is only a few minutes away by bicycle.  My friends came to help me out.  Some who didn&#39;t make it sent messages for moral support.  It should have been somewhat awkward but somehow I didn&#39;t feel as bad as I had expected.  I feel blessed to have so many great friends.  Kay, my new housemate, welcomed me with open arms!  The next day Mars came to help me organize and unpack too.  Even though I have nothing to give back to these people, they still lend a helping hand.  I am truly blessed.  My family and my friends are my real treasures in life.  My room is more or less organized now.  I owe it all to everyone.  Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCQcr5vbqr9V5TsVQ6Cf6xKRtGnXH7skWJvOa9hjHrTDjCSy6KIs8yFtQT972B0UXMHMc9lRgS3-BhXvqrOfkg08yloUiTZgQFaGB6P-ODIA0e5UMRvRcChpS0CuOtXwXDu9juMg/s1600-h/20090113342.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCQcr5vbqr9V5TsVQ6Cf6xKRtGnXH7skWJvOa9hjHrTDjCSy6KIs8yFtQT972B0UXMHMc9lRgS3-BhXvqrOfkg08yloUiTZgQFaGB6P-ODIA0e5UMRvRcChpS0CuOtXwXDu9juMg/s320/20090113342.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290566879467605186&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_Rh0zmaoXve3s_U4L3vMGEZEyquTJO_lACMBo0-S-1MlrRw16gGFYJYeDpEZASTgTsGIxUbq7go22TNxz423Fbh4DMBZOC5wGYeByP25DvrfXSj5W3OerI5x5OhXstGTlH2pQoA/s1600-h/20090113344.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_Rh0zmaoXve3s_U4L3vMGEZEyquTJO_lACMBo0-S-1MlrRw16gGFYJYeDpEZASTgTsGIxUbq7go22TNxz423Fbh4DMBZOC5wGYeByP25DvrfXSj5W3OerI5x5OhXstGTlH2pQoA/s320/20090113344.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290566963355938370&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3KBZQwMSAJWx3AjKsFQQ6YFZRm-WipW4_XAj5dz_fUXbWkXh9zUGCPSXR7K7wjTmhXhMAtG2Wn6aJsYahNl3_PYwcAj8NuqhOi1HFevc_D1pXOVJDhn9JaHbMTvnYz43GXIZpNg/s1600-h/20090113343.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3KBZQwMSAJWx3AjKsFQQ6YFZRm-WipW4_XAj5dz_fUXbWkXh9zUGCPSXR7K7wjTmhXhMAtG2Wn6aJsYahNl3_PYwcAj8NuqhOi1HFevc_D1pXOVJDhn9JaHbMTvnYz43GXIZpNg/s320/20090113343.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290566960925519282&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/4157423289682544342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/4157423289682544342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/4157423289682544342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/4157423289682544342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/11/moving-out.html' title='Moving Out'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCQcr5vbqr9V5TsVQ6Cf6xKRtGnXH7skWJvOa9hjHrTDjCSy6KIs8yFtQT972B0UXMHMc9lRgS3-BhXvqrOfkg08yloUiTZgQFaGB6P-ODIA0e5UMRvRcChpS0CuOtXwXDu9juMg/s72-c/20090113342.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-751898216687412866</id><published>2008-09-20T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T23:43:56.170-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japanese People"/><title type='text'>Jin&#39;s Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFM0NLpW0z5Oss_bceKz8tPjzKyvdkQlFHGsdkBkZhUBhP_vwBfuheAgdl5d62lLNWodaakqyyjnkEfnSiFD3350rQZW4Yw7_0R5e365wYVVwOANEuWK7VpwVDrFKJ1Ptfb5n9Yg/s1600-h/20080920105.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFM0NLpW0z5Oss_bceKz8tPjzKyvdkQlFHGsdkBkZhUBhP_vwBfuheAgdl5d62lLNWodaakqyyjnkEfnSiFD3350rQZW4Yw7_0R5e365wYVVwOANEuWK7VpwVDrFKJ1Ptfb5n9Yg/s320/20080920105.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251523011883104946&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 20, 2008 I treated Jin to a dinner on his 26th birthday.  It was a great day.  I wore a skirt that day.  (I can&#39;t remember the last time I wore a skirt, maybe around 5 years ago? hehehe :P)  I met Jin at the central exit of JR station around 5:30 in the afternoon and gave him his birthday gift there.  My reservation in Bali Lax was for 6PM but we got there a little earlier than 6, around 5:40 maybe.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily they were still able to accommodate us.  They placed us in a little room above a small flight of stairs.  It had a great ambiance and a sense of privacy.  The lights were great too.(It was dark enough to vanish all my blemishes! (hahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;We were given a time limit of two hours for the place.(I&#39;ve never experience time limits before, in my country there&#39;s no such thing unless it&#39;s an eat-all-you-can place.)  We started off with a salad, then we ordered a few recommended dishes.  One was marked with 3 bell peppers but wasn&#39;t so hot.  Another one was marked with only 2 but it came out hotter than the one with 3 bell pepper mark. (Talk about inconsistency! Menus can lie!)  But to be fair, most of the dishes tasted fantastic for me.(I was high, so maybe you shouldn&#39;t take that as a logical judgment. hehehehe)  I loved the way Jin&#39;s face looked when the lights went out and happy birthday song was played.  A female staff brought the dessert birthday set with candles.  He looked like he was about to bolt and run but he was smiling as the staff was climbing the stairs.(What a sweet shy boy he is and what a BADASS I am for making this comment! hehehehe.)  After dinner we strolled around the streets near the restaurant and then checked Softmap for a short while.  After which we were disappointingly going to the station.  He said he wanted to see what was inside the gift.  The truth is I was a little disappointed that he was more interested in opening the gift than talking to me.  In fact, of all the dates that I have been to, this one is the shortest.  On the way home, we parted towards the platform.  He didn&#39;t try to give me a kiss goodbye.  I couldn&#39;t let it end that way, so I asked for it.  It was the first time for me to ask a guy for a kiss.  But I didn&#39;t tell him that.  After I kissed his cheeks and said happy birthday I felt  awkward and embarrassed so without glancing back I headed out to the platform.&lt;br /&gt;I guess with him there&#39;ll be a lot of first times stuff that I will experience.(Maybe later, a first rejection too. :( )  That night I sent him an email asking if the gift was of the right size.(I bought him a soccer shirt)  He replied (which rarely happens, mind you!) that he was very happy and that he will cherish the picture taken during the dinner and also the gift.  He reasoned he wasn&#39;t a playboy so he hasn&#39;t been kissed for quite a long time.  This made me feel a little better after asking him for the kiss.&lt;br /&gt;And so the day ended like that.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/751898216687412866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/751898216687412866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/751898216687412866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/751898216687412866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/09/jins-birthday.html' title='Jin&#39;s Birthday'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFM0NLpW0z5Oss_bceKz8tPjzKyvdkQlFHGsdkBkZhUBhP_vwBfuheAgdl5d62lLNWodaakqyyjnkEfnSiFD3350rQZW4Yw7_0R5e365wYVVwOANEuWK7VpwVDrFKJ1Ptfb5n9Yg/s72-c/20080920105.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-1460080800814920373</id><published>2008-09-15T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:38:02.075-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japanese People"/><title type='text'>Dinner with Addtech People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeAvLC8E8IEBQaAe6NMTRX5TYDWywE0CCksFhhfFwLgxhQh0gqYO2GYV9draD-u5G5tv5JpOX4kDStt3pHWferkNLMte9QEggs99Msl2RNytycXw48Hb-HluyspG95b2OcuSIqww/s1600-h/20080910068-Edit.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeAvLC8E8IEBQaAe6NMTRX5TYDWywE0CCksFhhfFwLgxhQh0gqYO2GYV9draD-u5G5tv5JpOX4kDStt3pHWferkNLMte9QEggs99Msl2RNytycXw48Hb-HluyspG95b2OcuSIqww/s320/20080910068-Edit.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246456214273880178&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left to right : Kawai-san, Sugawara-san, Nishino-san, Me, Jin, Mizugai-san, Morohashi-san&lt;br /&gt;The night of September 10, 2008 we went out to dinner at a place called Watami.&lt;br /&gt;It was located on the upper floor of the McDonald&#39;s near the office.The event was graced by 7 people including me.  At the beginning of the event I didn&#39;t know the name of the guest of honor(the new Addtech employee), at the end of the dinner, I still didn&#39;t.(I&#39;m such a badass, really!)  It was only after I ask Jin when we were heading home that I learned his name(Kawai-san).  I felt funny the first time I heard the name because I thought it was the same word that meant &quot;cute&quot; in english.  It wasn&#39;t, thank God! (nyahahahaha) This guy made a weird comment or was it a joke? I&#39;m not really sure, but he told me if it was possible not to include his face or cut him out when I post our group picture on the net because some agents are after him.  At first I really thought it was a joke so I asked him if it was.  He said it wasn&#39;t with a really serious face.  So I got serious too and said OK.  But my mind was saying stuff like &quot;dude, are you for real?! C&#39;mon! If you&#39;re so scared of these agents why are you even out to dinner with us?!&quot;.  And then another half of my brain is thinking, maybe he&#39;s just a really good joker, poker faced joker. ahihihihihi. :)&lt;br /&gt;That night during dinner I asked the guys a few stuff and they replied.&lt;br /&gt;A few facts I learned that night:&lt;br /&gt;Misugai-san is a very amiable guy, he is cheerful and very jolly.  His hobbies are reading novels(Higashino Keigo) and playing the piano.  He said he has been trying to learn since 2 years ago but he still can&#39;t play until now. (I think it&#39;s a joke, I think he&#39;s just being humble.)He was the liveliest guy there during the&lt;br /&gt;entire dinner. His refreshing personality put the crowd in a merry mood.  He recommended a few places for sightseeing which I asked Jin to remember for me(Japanese names are always hard to remember for me) but sadly, the next morning when I asked him he couldn&#39;t remember them too.  His favorite actress is Winona Ryder from Alien 4.(She happens to be one of my favorite actress too.  We have the same taste in women Misugai-san! hahahaha). He recommended me to watch Tegami[手紙] movie.&lt;br /&gt;Morohashi-san said his hobby is playing soccer.  He is Jin&#39;s teammate in soccer.  He also loves rock and roll. He mentioned many bands that he liked but I only remembered 3 which are Sum41, L&#39;Arc en ciel and Hoobastank.  He was there last year during Hoobastank concert so I said I was there too!  It would have been nice if this guy and I were close friends.  I could have a concert buddy, someone I can go bang my head with during concerts.  He said his favorite actress was the girl in Beverly Hills 90210, but he couldn&#39;t remember her name.  At that time, I couldn&#39;t remember either.  But now I do, she&#39;s Jennie Garth.  I think I&#39;ve seen her recently in &quot;Dancing with the Stars&quot;.  She&#39;s a contestant there but she got eliminated.(too bad!)&lt;br /&gt;Kawai-san&#39;s hobby is playing PC network games.  I forgot the title of the game that he mentioned he was playing.  His favorite actress is the girl in Full House(the American TV series) This is pretty much all I remembered about him since he didn&#39;t talk much during the entire dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Sugawara-san&#39;s hobby is reading novels.  He likes science fiction type of books.  He said he like Lord of the Rings!(Me too, COOL!) Every morning meeting that I make a speech, I think he is the only guy who understands me.  When I was asking them about movies that they can recommend, I also shared that I have watched Hutaru no Haka[ホタルの墓] which was a really sad movie.  I don&#39;t know what the Japanese title of that movie was, he was the only one who was able to properly translate it.  This guy is probably an English genius. :)&lt;br /&gt;Nishino-san is my Project Leader.  He is a genius and a saint! His hobby is photography, I learned this from way before, during Tanaka-san&#39;s welcome party.  Lately he didn&#39;t have much time to indulge in his hobbies though.  He mentioned before that his favorite actress is Meg Ryan(I love Meg Ryan too!)  He recommended the movie &quot;Spider&quot;.  I remembered he mentioned before that he likes suspense movies.&lt;br /&gt;Jin&#39;s hobby is playing soccer and printing CD/DVD labels.  He said he doesn&#39;t have a particular favorite actress but since he liked the movie Bio-Hazard, I assumed he likes Milla Jovovich(Sugiura-san and I like her too!) Although he didn&#39;t talk much during the dinner, I know more about him than the rest of the people there since we sit beside each other.  If I were to write all the things I know, perhaps one blog won&#39;t be enough. hehehehe. :P One particular phrase that I couldn&#39;t forget among all the things that he told me is &quot;hitori ga suki&quot; which means I like being alone.  (He has spoken this phrase so many times that it makes it hard to forget them!)&lt;br /&gt;I hope he doesn&#39;t mind having me as a friend though even if he likes to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;I also learned that night that Sakakibara-san&#39;s wife just gave birth to their first child.  Congratulations, Sakakibara-san!  I&#39;ve known for a long time that Sakakibara-san is very caring and dedicated to his wife.  I often see him softly talking to the phone during the end of the working day.  I&#39;m pretty sure that he was talking to his wife then. :)&lt;br /&gt;All of us except Misugai-san headed out to the station.  We parted before the ramp towards the station with Sugawara-san and Morohashi-san heading towards Hankyu and us(Jin, Kawai-san, Nishino-san and me) towards JR.  Nishino-san lives only around the area so he didn&#39;t need to ride the train.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/1460080800814920373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/1460080800814920373' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/1460080800814920373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/1460080800814920373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/09/dinner-with-addtech-people.html' title='Dinner with Addtech People'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeAvLC8E8IEBQaAe6NMTRX5TYDWywE0CCksFhhfFwLgxhQh0gqYO2GYV9draD-u5G5tv5JpOX4kDStt3pHWferkNLMte9QEggs99Msl2RNytycXw48Hb-HluyspG95b2OcuSIqww/s72-c/20080910068-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-6262865105181231579</id><published>2008-09-07T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T23:43:56.171-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japanese People"/><title type='text'>Photo Fun</title><content type='html'>I was bored out of my mind and decided to have fun with the picture editing website that Lu shared to us during the yakisoba party.   I didn&#39;t upload my picture.  I uploaded his instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR6ptkHT9ghT0I9OC60LbZ44aF42tT4FQSZynIpHhshj3uWoI9vOjklpHoOyarXwTApMKgXoolPTRpGVZtAi617yOQDNY5VAkogV6eHcxQ3XSw2H5WmHdiqV56EIh-XjUdDV9PgQ/s1600-h/PhotoFunia_6e876.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR6ptkHT9ghT0I9OC60LbZ44aF42tT4FQSZynIpHhshj3uWoI9vOjklpHoOyarXwTApMKgXoolPTRpGVZtAi617yOQDNY5VAkogV6eHcxQ3XSw2H5WmHdiqV56EIh-XjUdDV9PgQ/s320/PhotoFunia_6e876.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243771959601840482&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_nQ3k5jbDGK19q_3rto7g1Yz88re-HrUc1gHh33I9UTcwr-k0_jHhU-rKCEJb35iGYOSCCmjNDh1ettiX3AhCgb28e0Wd8-64iskDQDv18tjQZJzabKQYccB7oc5IZGjKJIpH1g/s1600-h/PhotoFunia_6f8a0.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; 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alt=&quot;yakisoba_party&quot; title=&quot;yakisoba_party&quot; style=&quot;border: medium none ;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;padding: 2px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot; href=&quot;http://animageek.com/&quot;&gt;animageek.com - make animated picture&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 6 , 2008 - Just like the week before I started this Saturday by going to the hospital.  This time Mars went with me instead of Kay.  When the results came, it was all normal.  Thank God!  But the doctor advised me to continue drinking the medicine and not to hurry when I said I wanted to stop taking the medicine because I want to get pregnant. :P&lt;br /&gt;Mars and I went to an Indian restaurant in Sannomiya for lunch and had curry lunch set which made us really sleepy after that it made me momentarily think that we were food poisoned!  We then headed out to Kobe for a light gift shopping for him.  (He who loves to be alone and doesn&#39;t know shit about how I feel!  He has rejected me quite a number of times already with &quot;hitori ga suki&quot; and I haven&#39;t even made definitive move on him yet.  Talking about rejection, this definitely tops the list in mine. :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi59QWCQ93vctLyXB-5uuT2dsJWiG3BGcAUdCsHjwDuJRrbGu7Nm7qYmK0ahU6LsBIfRXZ9RXASMtusvfhK_x2W_l912no6NRHsVtXowjCa6JK-TJpSWfPgEgxtoDs1VfKlsqkf6Q/s1600-h/20080906056.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi59QWCQ93vctLyXB-5uuT2dsJWiG3BGcAUdCsHjwDuJRrbGu7Nm7qYmK0ahU6LsBIfRXZ9RXASMtusvfhK_x2W_l912no6NRHsVtXowjCa6JK-TJpSWfPgEgxtoDs1VfKlsqkf6Q/s320/20080906056.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243671939047280722&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then bought a few groceries at tamade and  went to Shiera&#39;s mansion for the yakisoba party.  We enjoyed eating while watching &quot;Seigi no Mikata&quot;[正義の味方].  I feel asleep around the 4th episode though,  I guess eating too much in a day can really take its toll on a frail body like mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_eSCcest-BrPBzVuHCeBvoBaoQtt2gl5aGX4vZ-YIj_pg_pdSPU9kU62BoIltIh18papeNUoaiyg5F2TvhMEeGf081cRAlfpzrGfspTPGomj97Bt1FZgmr0-vkR3ZEUtWBe0gOg/s1600-h/20080906066.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_eSCcest-BrPBzVuHCeBvoBaoQtt2gl5aGX4vZ-YIj_pg_pdSPU9kU62BoIltIh18papeNUoaiyg5F2TvhMEeGf081cRAlfpzrGfspTPGomj97Bt1FZgmr0-vkR3ZEUtWBe0gOg/s320/20080906066.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243671943766625042&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party ended around 2am.  I&#39;m glad the neighborhood streets of Shin Osaka and Minamikata are still relatively safe during these early morning hours so the walk home was ok.  There were still many leftovers so we continued the party the next day at Jay&#39;s.  This time it became a takoyaki party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA5iKXC5WO3pLjhDZaB6Pbz4pN303D6FijnpTSZPwBUDZRks430_2UM1pbQjnjWqFGpVLLsjhn-oPle003rsOsBjwvNmiklJo8PR11W1J3MuhdUa-wzvG3p5Co0ZyM4rJukctnfQ/s1600-h/20080907067.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA5iKXC5WO3pLjhDZaB6Pbz4pN303D6FijnpTSZPwBUDZRks430_2UM1pbQjnjWqFGpVLLsjhn-oPle003rsOsBjwvNmiklJo8PR11W1J3MuhdUa-wzvG3p5Co0ZyM4rJukctnfQ/s320/20080907067.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243671948850151570&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/3975703885757296727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/3975703885757296727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/3975703885757296727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/3975703885757296727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/09/yakisoba-party.html' title='Yakisoba Party'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi59QWCQ93vctLyXB-5uuT2dsJWiG3BGcAUdCsHjwDuJRrbGu7Nm7qYmK0ahU6LsBIfRXZ9RXASMtusvfhK_x2W_l912no6NRHsVtXowjCa6JK-TJpSWfPgEgxtoDs1VfKlsqkf6Q/s72-c/20080906056.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-408202609428213391</id><published>2008-08-30T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T14:51:00.337-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="OsakaPinoys"/><title type='text'>Busy Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyxD2fYcBF4Ib2-bTp1TFfNtaYmOSEqoOoXt2xnpKhOimmuR3RV5RlGu3anXsGHdlfY71Bxqp2-h5_noHa-wkQRsXqt_E2locQokbbwyc8fBrW8336Wd0kYkB6taNl1N5n6MHRjw/s1600-h/20080830049.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyxD2fYcBF4Ib2-bTp1TFfNtaYmOSEqoOoXt2xnpKhOimmuR3RV5RlGu3anXsGHdlfY71Bxqp2-h5_noHa-wkQRsXqt_E2locQokbbwyc8fBrW8336Wd0kYkB6taNl1N5n6MHRjw/s320/20080830049.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240503628263878242&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 30, 2008 was quite a busy day.  In the morning Kay and I went to Kobe Kaisei Hospital for a consultation and blood test.  I was grateful for the fact that the hospital had an International Internal Medicine department.  Moreso because the doctor speaks English!(He&#39;s a guy and he touched my throat during the examination, nyahahahahah!).  By the time we finished at the hospital it was already past lunch time so we ate around the area near Rokkomichi station.  It was a pasta place and there were a lot of manga on the sorrounding shelves in it for people to read while enjoying the great food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgybS8dCFjyj_QaR2tq86tMpO5jAJECtgC7IaUxSMtIgtW0cedeaVvHr8rl1lyq73nydD6oRZJ5OIuPFThnDc4QOG_C_tWvp3dr_K2NXyscwRXNguNHqqrvF7kJCqI2WII4tY5ZSQ/s1600-h/20080830048.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgybS8dCFjyj_QaR2tq86tMpO5jAJECtgC7IaUxSMtIgtW0cedeaVvHr8rl1lyq73nydD6oRZJ5OIuPFThnDc4QOG_C_tWvp3dr_K2NXyscwRXNguNHqqrvF7kJCqI2WII4tY5ZSQ/s320/20080830048.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240503623775289570&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to Umeda to look for the salon that was recommended by the ex-girlfriend of one osakapinoy who was very talented in looking for cheap but quality services.   I won&#39;t say she was a miser because that&#39;ll be too rude.  After all, I did benefit from her patience in looking for that place.  I had my hair done and the results were absolutely fantastic!  Kay had a hair cut too, but her hair didn&#39;t really look much different to me.  I met up with Kay again in Yodobashi camera because she went ahead of me out of the salon.  She introduced me to her close friend Joseph.&lt;br /&gt;Then we had ramen for dinner at Umeda.  We queued in the line for quite a while.(There are always a lot of people lining up for this particular ramen shop).  It was a good thing that they were able to put us together in one table.(Actually it&#39;s half of a table, half of it was occupied by other people :P).  We concluded the night playing archade games at the top of Hep Five and taking some shots at perikura.(Kim was really cool, she played Time Crisis the longest!)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/408202609428213391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/408202609428213391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/408202609428213391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/408202609428213391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/08/busy-saturday.html' title='Busy Saturday'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyxD2fYcBF4Ib2-bTp1TFfNtaYmOSEqoOoXt2xnpKhOimmuR3RV5RlGu3anXsGHdlfY71Bxqp2-h5_noHa-wkQRsXqt_E2locQokbbwyc8fBrW8336Wd0kYkB6taNl1N5n6MHRjw/s72-c/20080830049.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-6945979474657098918</id><published>2008-08-27T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:10:36.832-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japanese People"/><title type='text'>Jinnouchi-san</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBGVqBll215Kf_axyzp54SDCkWw42ljh0e50ZQU0yEc-BGetyd6v5k2m0B4LH92d5Md0SqvzfpM6vcCNCchi3SH4rnaLW2ibxChc4oPz8ZNnz0uL9HzIWVfqjIUU8oFCz6GaHwmg/s1600-h/20080826044.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBGVqBll215Kf_axyzp54SDCkWw42ljh0e50ZQU0yEc-BGetyd6v5k2m0B4LH92d5Md0SqvzfpM6vcCNCchi3SH4rnaLW2ibxChc4oPz8ZNnz0uL9HzIWVfqjIUU8oFCz6GaHwmg/s320/20080826044.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239025317877102466&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is my seatmate since August 18.  Finally, I have someone to talk to in this awfully quiet place!  He&#39;s turning 26 this coming September 20.  He is very kind.  I&#39;m very grateful that he is willing to talk to me despite my very bad Japanese speaking and hearing ability.&lt;br /&gt;We talk everyday and usually I am the one asking him questions.  He answers them quite diligently and honestly so I&#39;m pretty glad about that. Nowadays, I don&#39;t worry anymore when I get sleepy.  He makes each conversation interesting and fun that I always end up laughing afterwards.   During the first day that he sat beside me, he helped me with my Fedex package delivery problem.  Fedex required some document to be faxed and he went with me to the manager&#39;s room and pleaded for me so that I can send them.&lt;br /&gt;As I got to know him more and more each day, I realized how kind, hardworking and responsible he is.&lt;br /&gt;Jinouchi-san, for all the help you have given me, THANK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;May you have the best in life!&lt;br /&gt;Stay cool, dude!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/6945979474657098918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/6945979474657098918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/6945979474657098918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/6945979474657098918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/08/jinoji-san.html' title='Jinnouchi-san'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBGVqBll215Kf_axyzp54SDCkWw42ljh0e50ZQU0yEc-BGetyd6v5k2m0B4LH92d5Md0SqvzfpM6vcCNCchi3SH4rnaLW2ibxChc4oPz8ZNnz0uL9HzIWVfqjIUU8oFCz6GaHwmg/s72-c/20080826044.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-6526727025270513509</id><published>2008-08-10T19:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:14:59.830-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music"/><title type='text'>Summer Sonic 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOY7ETd5LzfqrxSlert1vm1WEUyWs_Lo6R6-OkBUC637q1IvC8QkMmuUe9PcBWnTvITUkMR5hispPu_18MnUOlaS4-HqSg8UW9N49haq1LeDIonvVQ8Cb2aZhYP0B3VpoT-uXHng/s1600-h/20080809015.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOY7ETd5LzfqrxSlert1vm1WEUyWs_Lo6R6-OkBUC637q1IvC8QkMmuUe9PcBWnTvITUkMR5hispPu_18MnUOlaS4-HqSg8UW9N49haq1LeDIonvVQ8Cb2aZhYP0B3VpoT-uXHng/s320/20080809015.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239170449608949954&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up early the morning of August 9, 2008, all for the glory of Summer Sonic Festival (I&#39;ve never done this for work though :P).&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty excited as I went to the Shin-Osaka station and lined up at McDonalds to buy my breakfast.  I met Dio at the platform and we headed out to Maishima (Shin-Oska-&gt;Osaka, Osaka-Nishikujo, Nishikujo-&gt;Sakurajima).  We arrived at around 9:00am at the registration area.  I saw Shoku-chan at the beginning of the line.  She was waiting for Tomo-chan&lt;br /&gt;who was probably still parking their car.&lt;br /&gt;We lined up for the shop because I wanted to buy an official T-shirt.(Last year I wasn&#39;t able to so I made it a point to get one this year).  I was disappointed with the lack of giveaways this year.&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch together with Tomo-chan, his wife came later.  We didn&#39;t linger much in the Oasis area and started out to the Sonic Stage. (The alternative bands were placed in the Sonic Stage this year, last year they were in the Sky Stage).&lt;br /&gt;We were able to get a small glimpse of MGMT band in their last performance and they sounded ok.  The next performers was MUTEMATH.  Technically the band was excellent.  Also the song variety and sequence was good, they had fast-beat, heavy beat, and also slow ballad type songs.  The vocalist was an epitome of energy as he sometimes stands on top of the piano rocking the crowd.  He was also very tall, or maybe he looked tall because he was wearing a suit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQy77H_m3sMWZZKtnHJoWKgC1KbzMa5z74FRBFQKFEn-kz2SXQQ6HnaArdsqzKXU2FBzuzZ1rSfNt0g_i_8jlz2_CcBMlZWty_lZM7JnKKILW6mH6jNVOaVW4uL71RD9m0OTimdg/s1600-h/20080809022.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQy77H_m3sMWZZKtnHJoWKgC1KbzMa5z74FRBFQKFEn-kz2SXQQ6HnaArdsqzKXU2FBzuzZ1rSfNt0g_i_8jlz2_CcBMlZWty_lZM7JnKKILW6mH6jNVOaVW4uL71RD9m0OTimdg/s320/20080809022.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239170446277263554&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After MUTEMATH we tried to go to the Ocean Stage to catch 311.  I didn&#39;t like 311 vocalist&#39;s body movement.  He had a great bod I agree to that, but more than that, his movements are totally uncoordinated.  Like what I said to Dio, he&#39;s like a body builder trying hard to ballroom dance!And his vocal range is not that great either.   We only stuck around for 3 songs because it was suffocatingly hot.  We then went back to the Sonic Stage(a closed coliseum type stage) to cool ourselves off.  We got to see BIFFY CLYRO for a few seconds in their last song.  They were only consist of 3 people but they sounded powerful.  They were also very choreographed in their outfit of red leg fit pants with no top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilRgw0Yaee3jCDeiHbS6Xa65YxEPtFIfrGZmY59eSHmMJCUgECQ32eyNngfitB4VtKtssgUX-GbRAs9z5E14I12tyRLhD6sgzLGr19mRK_WgRgHJ0usrwWCRGRodn0lY5rtDPSqQ/s1600-h/20080809024.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilRgw0Yaee3jCDeiHbS6Xa65YxEPtFIfrGZmY59eSHmMJCUgECQ32eyNngfitB4VtKtssgUX-GbRAs9z5E14I12tyRLhD6sgzLGr19mRK_WgRgHJ0usrwWCRGRodn0lY5rtDPSqQ/s320/20080809024.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239170451060006514&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to perform were AGAINST ME!  This band is probably the worst one I&#39;ve heard for the whole day.  They got sound balance right, but their performance and song sequence/selection suck!  I don&#39;t call that music, I call it NOISE.  Plain, annoying, no remarkable display of technical skills, no soul NOISE!  We stayed a little longer in the Sonic Stage to cool ourselves from the&lt;br /&gt;disappointment we got from the last performers.  Next in line were the SUPER FURRY ANIMALS.  Although we didn&#39;t stay for the whole performance, they were slightly better than the last band.  But I think they had some technical problems because there was a lot of extra noise coming out.  The songs did not come out clean.&lt;br /&gt;We then got out of the Sonic Stage and went back to Ocean Stage to prepare for ALICIA KEYS.  By this time RADWIMPS were still playing.  RADWIMPS is a japanese band with a really skinny vocalist (I think he is also in love with Alicia Keys, hehehehe).  They sounded really good their performance was remarkable and I think they are all technically excellent.  But I think their adlibs are all scripted and not exactly spontaneous.  ALICIA KEYS is an angel!  She is an embodiment of perfect beauty and excellent physique, endowed with the vocal range of a diva!&lt;br /&gt;For me, she is the best performer!  I love her spanish version of Karma.  Everytime her face is focused on that big TV near us playing the piano  I could have swoon at how beautiful she is, how talented, how graceful!  We ended the day with watching the first 3 songs of Fatboy Slim.&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ve never seen his face before since it was never shown in any of his famous videos.  He is a little older than I thought but he is a very cool old guy.  It would probably feel nice to have a grandpa&lt;br /&gt;like him. hehehhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRs7eSjEr2efdU0GchT0H3zoyd-l6CTC3DDVrEBEASPSVW9QHc99ke4DePoH0zpUzNNkVQSFjGGAG8A60lChh1jO893MLxXEVU3R3rQssvFOZAgXR-J9nv2_pmxDetVVshFzNVSA/s1600-h/20080809031.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRs7eSjEr2efdU0GchT0H3zoyd-l6CTC3DDVrEBEASPSVW9QHc99ke4DePoH0zpUzNNkVQSFjGGAG8A60lChh1jO893MLxXEVU3R3rQssvFOZAgXR-J9nv2_pmxDetVVshFzNVSA/s320/20080809031.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239170456626157490&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer Sonic 2008 felt great, ALICIA KEYS made it all WORTH IT!&lt;br /&gt;ALICIA KEYS, I LOVE YOU, my superwoman!&lt;br /&gt;Note: Couldn&#39;t take any pictures of the performers because it wasn&#39;t allowed.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/6526727025270513509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/6526727025270513509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/6526727025270513509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/6526727025270513509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-sonic-2008.html' title='Summer Sonic 2008'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOY7ETd5LzfqrxSlert1vm1WEUyWs_Lo6R6-OkBUC637q1IvC8QkMmuUe9PcBWnTvITUkMR5hispPu_18MnUOlaS4-HqSg8UW9N49haq1LeDIonvVQ8Cb2aZhYP0B3VpoT-uXHng/s72-c/20080809015.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-9098871062145497710</id><published>2008-08-06T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:42:41.893-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tech"/><title type='text'>New Phone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFTLlOWmtDB2Hu0Wpf__1QziucLVP9cFeK5eGifV1yDwCZJJm_RHvGuEKvnTnavks80LakI5TsE17FjB5ukxEDpEFkTBWg-4r7Zmnv8DO4hvPERYirtneor8qIrPkvvtTygo6oZw/s1600-h/nokia-n95.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFTLlOWmtDB2Hu0Wpf__1QziucLVP9cFeK5eGifV1yDwCZJJm_RHvGuEKvnTnavks80LakI5TsE17FjB5ukxEDpEFkTBWg-4r7Zmnv8DO4hvPERYirtneor8qIrPkvvtTygo6oZw/s320/nokia-n95.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290822762548943346&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20080803 I just got an Nokia N95 from Softbank and I&#39;m pretty excited.  My minimum requirements for a phone were:1. At least 3MP camera - since I have no digital camera&lt;br /&gt;the cellphone camera has to be powerful enough to take pictures for my blog.  With the N95&#39;s 5MP I can do all that with autofocus and flash!  And I can even take DVD resolution videos(MP4 baby!) with stereo sound.&lt;br /&gt;2. Can view/edit office applications - I&#39;m fond of using ms excel for financial plans and computations and I constantly update them.  Although the basic software pack of&lt;br /&gt;Nokia N95 cannot edit office application,  I can always install updates from torrents so that it would be able to.&lt;br /&gt;3. Has multimedia capability - Nokia N95 can store up to 2G of music and multimedia files in the expanded microSD slot.&lt;br /&gt;4. Has an english-japanese dictionary - Again, although basic package does not contain a dictionary I can download one via torrent and install it to my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my disappointments for this phone:&lt;br /&gt;1. The OS is not Windows Mobile - more applications are available in WM than in Symbian.&lt;br /&gt;2. The battery is inefficient - I tried to use the music player for the whole afternoon, the phone went dead at around 7PM.&lt;br /&gt;3. No QWERTY keyboard - I&#39;ve always liked layout keyboards and keypads. It makes typing faster!  Even a virtual one is good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For around a month I have been weighing options about what phone to switch and it all narrowed down to 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The candidates were:&lt;br /&gt;1. iPhone (Softbank) - I love this phone. But the price plan was too high at a minimum of 7K++ per month (although now it&#39;s not that expensive anymore). Besides it only has a 2MP camera with no autofocus!&lt;br /&gt;2. Nokia N95 (Softbank)&lt;br /&gt;3. HTC S730 (Softbank) - This one has a really small screen. But it is equipped with a QWERTY Keyboard. WM OS but only 2MP camera.&lt;br /&gt;4. HTC Touch Diamond (Docomo) - This could have been my dream phone except for the fact that it cost twice as much as my Nokia N95 and it is available only in Docomo not Softbank!  It has 3MP camera, virtual keyboard, also touch screen like the iPhone although not as smooth, Windows Mobile(Japanese).  The Windows Mobile phones here in japan are driving me insane because they are all in Japanese so even if I get one, I will still end up groping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all in all, I made the best choice with my N95, according to my needs and preferences.&lt;br /&gt;Aside from buying a new cellphone, I also got myself a new cordless mouse for the office which did wonders to my cubicle.(No more messy wires!).</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/9098871062145497710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/9098871062145497710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/9098871062145497710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/9098871062145497710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-phone.html' title='New Phone!'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFTLlOWmtDB2Hu0Wpf__1QziucLVP9cFeK5eGifV1yDwCZJJm_RHvGuEKvnTnavks80LakI5TsE17FjB5ukxEDpEFkTBWg-4r7Zmnv8DO4hvPERYirtneor8qIrPkvvtTygo6oZw/s72-c/nokia-n95.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-3489664274123246681</id><published>2008-08-03T20:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T14:51:53.663-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japan Places"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="OsakaPinoys"/><title type='text'>Kobe Hanabi 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUoXUwMt8-b53oBddMXjtWQPip3sWBW3x1w5B-1C0ACrCSiUSLNUzi2iriWlyTmHz6cXFXt-X3yJ5e51zpV1nADGq0SHfQW6YYjoqnqqxJe_LRTYp2R56I93zz2DW099Dvk3KbbQ/s1600-h/02082008002.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUoXUwMt8-b53oBddMXjtWQPip3sWBW3x1w5B-1C0ACrCSiUSLNUzi2iriWlyTmHz6cXFXt-X3yJ5e51zpV1nADGq0SHfQW6YYjoqnqqxJe_LRTYp2R56I93zz2DW099Dvk3KbbQ/s320/02082008002.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239172010692444962&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20080802 The afternoon Dio and I went to Kobe to watch the Hanabi.  We started walking from the Sannomiya station.  It was a gruelling 45min walk and the air was saturated and hot.&lt;br /&gt;I felt like all the grease were in my hair and all over my body by the time we arrived at Kobe Port.  We met Idel and Kay there.  It was a waste that Mars couldn&#39;t join us. The only thing that made the fireworks acceptable to me (I was never that enamored about fireworks!) was the presence of music that was choreographed together with the fireworks.  It was funny and it made the event a little memorable.  On this same day I got a new phone.  I bought a Nokia N95 from Yodobashi Camera&#39;s Softbank.  It cost me roughly 45K++ and although I&#39;m poor right now, I&#39;m happily poor. hehehe :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibnI38tdr6-xmp5t1LB35AEtqAiE2D-312sA3sIW-rqGUm7P2abs8z85mR50jrJKl6k1r3ayCAHGWVeoAeB6J8P_NrwRcY3vNJdqr8bqHWaN6prLHIPA9ZMY2wINQJ4-18cw7YWA/s1600-h/02082008003.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibnI38tdr6-xmp5t1LB35AEtqAiE2D-312sA3sIW-rqGUm7P2abs8z85mR50jrJKl6k1r3ayCAHGWVeoAeB6J8P_NrwRcY3vNJdqr8bqHWaN6prLHIPA9ZMY2wINQJ4-18cw7YWA/s320/02082008003.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239172015718336290&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a lot of stuff to setup for my new phone like the address book as well as some applications.  I&#39;m pretty excited about it.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/3489664274123246681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/3489664274123246681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/3489664274123246681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/3489664274123246681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/08/kobe-hanabi-2008.html' title='Kobe Hanabi 2008'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUoXUwMt8-b53oBddMXjtWQPip3sWBW3x1w5B-1C0ACrCSiUSLNUzi2iriWlyTmHz6cXFXt-X3yJ5e51zpV1nADGq0SHfQW6YYjoqnqqxJe_LRTYp2R56I93zz2DW099Dvk3KbbQ/s72-c/02082008002.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-1300325444354170896</id><published>2008-07-31T19:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T12:16:50.274-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="OsakaPinoys"/><title type='text'>Lu&#39;s Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuQ6gcX4K7i9S_9WZ4SseKpUh97by6dQkHBUmDt987ftNzLcy-28lFe6VYGeISc9-xWlQDAaKidpJ40haGRhbfjsIPpEbCPQQyhkCn7fJg04e7erilir3b38hLFM_rVJTESVc8ZA/s1600-h/CA330806.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuQ6gcX4K7i9S_9WZ4SseKpUh97by6dQkHBUmDt987ftNzLcy-28lFe6VYGeISc9-xWlQDAaKidpJ40haGRhbfjsIPpEbCPQQyhkCn7fJg04e7erilir3b38hLFM_rVJTESVc8ZA/s320/CA330806.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239174947287833746&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I woke up early to send a gretting to Lu.  It was her birthday so I typed in the birthday song in my cellphone and emailed her first thing that morning.  I felt great after a shower and had plenty of time so I did my hair.  It was the first time in many weeks that I let my hair down.  The air has become quite hot because of summer so I mostly tie it up.&lt;br /&gt;When I came to the office, Lu&#39;s ex-PL was the speech leader that day.  As usual, I had no idea what he was saying the entire time.  That afternoon during break I got into the elevator together with Mr. Genius, Mr. Immature and Mr. Cool.  Mr. Cool was busy with his cellphone, perhaps sending an email to his girlfriend(hehehehe, don&#39;t be jealous Lu).When we got to the 1st floor I got out first since I was in a hurry.  I had many errands to run.  I planned to buy some stuff for Lu on her birthday.  I decided on flowers and socks.  I wanted to pick light green roses but the flower shop didn&#39;t have any so I had to settle for a more common variety.  I had originally planned on buying a flower plant but when I checked it out, I was dumbfounded by how much it costs so I opted for flowers instead.  Anyway it&#39;s not the cost that counts in a gift right, it&#39;s in the thought.&lt;br /&gt;Late afternoon around 5:55, people started disappearing from the office so I took the opportunity to go out as early and as fast as I can to get to Umeda earlier.  I wanted to get a new phone that night at Yodobashi Camera but I couldn&#39;t because they ask me for my passport and I didn&#39;t bring it with me.  When my girlfriends(Lu, Jet, Sheira) arrived , we headed out to Hep Five&#39;s Top floor to eat &quot;tabehodai&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB-WAWB6vqqj_-F-e-7hylbkfUDtAEC7aNEIU9SVU1HR-lYs09m8VxDqvl-3p7L_t5taLQ_Rwvapxh-eSdiIxJWkjQLW9XjYm_wQKuLvpalZkybYHl6hQDCnTAPVxBDuClV9H_uA/s1600-h/CA330807.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB-WAWB6vqqj_-F-e-7hylbkfUDtAEC7aNEIU9SVU1HR-lYs09m8VxDqvl-3p7L_t5taLQ_Rwvapxh-eSdiIxJWkjQLW9XjYm_wQKuLvpalZkybYHl6hQDCnTAPVxBDuClV9H_uA/s320/CA330807.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239174949975839282&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nourishing but not all the dishes were tasty.  But it was still worthwhile, more so because I didn&#39;t have to pay a single cent for it! (Thanks Lu, belated Happy Birthday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1E3YguuxjB2LSVEzfLi7D1lxExYBEI5poOiSHa2yNfdYaLdiLg2Np8jHY5bC9lP4Z26ZWc9bVLBzS3e4Lq8MPTrUFvWQKWhcJDLTca2ZObe3oglFh6k3gsihJffr3RsdnCOPGpw/s1600-h/CA330808.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1E3YguuxjB2LSVEzfLi7D1lxExYBEI5poOiSHa2yNfdYaLdiLg2Np8jHY5bC9lP4Z26ZWc9bVLBzS3e4Lq8MPTrUFvWQKWhcJDLTca2ZObe3oglFh6k3gsihJffr3RsdnCOPGpw/s320/CA330808.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239174953990378690&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so full when we finished that I found it hard to breathe and walk.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/1300325444354170896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/1300325444354170896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/1300325444354170896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/1300325444354170896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/07/lus-birthday.html' title='Lu&#39;s Birthday'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuQ6gcX4K7i9S_9WZ4SseKpUh97by6dQkHBUmDt987ftNzLcy-28lFe6VYGeISc9-xWlQDAaKidpJ40haGRhbfjsIPpEbCPQQyhkCn7fJg04e7erilir3b38hLFM_rVJTESVc8ZA/s72-c/CA330806.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-4728755761633812240</id><published>2008-07-30T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:18:05.484-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japan Places"/><title type='text'>Chinatown!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix8uNwNVtdgINNMXc-E68uZSuvGEtYmkiIOySywOhm6gcihE1Uwubc1UTu3L4aFvervCxIQ0bVQQt71yBwOmsp1DJWHOGllPfejNZfGjK7FoXGs7ilP-l6GCA26QwvPS8Jdi2HkQ/s1600-h/CA330804.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix8uNwNVtdgINNMXc-E68uZSuvGEtYmkiIOySywOhm6gcihE1Uwubc1UTu3L4aFvervCxIQ0bVQQt71yBwOmsp1DJWHOGllPfejNZfGjK7FoXGs7ilP-l6GCA26QwvPS8Jdi2HkQ/s320/CA330804.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239176231248960514&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 30, 2008, Sagami-san, Imoto-san and Lu came to Addtech office in Sannomiya to talk&lt;br /&gt;about the new project with Minamino-san.  I really couldn&#39;t contain my happiness knowing that Lu will come back to work here with me.  I was slowly dying because I had no one to talk to.  I didn&#39;t have any friends.  I felt that if I were to die in this office nobody would know it until&lt;br /&gt;days later when my body would start to stink.&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon I went out of the office early.  Sagami-san suggested we head out to Chinatown to celebrate Lu&#39;s birthday in advance.  We eat at a simple Chinese restaurant since Sagami-san didn&#39;t bring a lot of money that day, we calculated our orders so that he will not fall short.  (The restaurant doesn&#39;t allow credit card.  Both Lu and I didn&#39;t have money either, OsakaPinoys are always poor a few days before salary day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRInk5Jn2i6-PzHBh7v9TBiI9zzsoANswHjspvjZlEPcSXNzG-b1XMQBzSceKjzPeZ6nCH19cH1iOFWGGLcliJbrpuS4EFMSZ6aQi17vCpJP5YgJcUa7bH79ddD9o6UPK17pVCFQ/s1600-h/CA330805.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRInk5Jn2i6-PzHBh7v9TBiI9zzsoANswHjspvjZlEPcSXNzG-b1XMQBzSceKjzPeZ6nCH19cH1iOFWGGLcliJbrpuS4EFMSZ6aQi17vCpJP5YgJcUa7bH79ddD9o6UPK17pVCFQ/s320/CA330805.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239176235257565986&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He even joked that we both will have to wash dishes if he can&#39;t pay. The dishes there were not remarkable in taste but it was for free so I didn&#39;t care and just ate as much as I could. Sagami-san didn&#39;t eat much that night. His excuse was that looking at us happily eating makes him full.  Sagami-san is a very sweet otosan, don&#39;t you think so? :) On the way home, he also bought &quot;butaman&quot; for our housemates.  We parted at the station.  He went alone to visit his friend&#39;s place  while both Lu and I headed home.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/4728755761633812240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/4728755761633812240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/4728755761633812240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/4728755761633812240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/07/chinatown.html' title='Chinatown!'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix8uNwNVtdgINNMXc-E68uZSuvGEtYmkiIOySywOhm6gcihE1Uwubc1UTu3L4aFvervCxIQ0bVQQt71yBwOmsp1DJWHOGllPfejNZfGjK7FoXGs7ilP-l6GCA26QwvPS8Jdi2HkQ/s72-c/CA330804.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-4673063528773036707</id><published>2008-07-09T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:14:01.359-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japanese People"/><title type='text'>Takagishi-san</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1_MvUw3a9GGmQ91Rp4UtKfE-Dhpsbh5GIiXYRnId38LwjIGtjnrdhtf5d4gY_Vj5L-pZjilR1GRONiAnSbLhD5Ydu6V2VGYnBR4v9-GmlKU7R_9MXLKxNc8z34-YxX5MJpcNCRw/s1600-h/20080808010.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1_MvUw3a9GGmQ91Rp4UtKfE-Dhpsbh5GIiXYRnId38LwjIGtjnrdhtf5d4gY_Vj5L-pZjilR1GRONiAnSbLhD5Ydu6V2VGYnBR4v9-GmlKU7R_9MXLKxNc8z34-YxX5MJpcNCRw/s320/20080808010.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239177387030926482&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayuka Takagishi is the name of my new friend in the office.  She graced us with her presence last week June 30, 2008.  At first I wasn&#39;t able to talk to her much but on Thursday of that first week, I finally gathered my courage to talk to her and ask for her name.  Since Lu left the main office, I have been feeling down and depressed.   And so I was very happy and excited when she arrived because it means that there will be another woman in the same room and the same office that I can talk to.   When we went out to lunch the first time, she told me that she will be assigned to Fujitsu Ten the next week.  That moment made me want to cry and laugh at the same time. :P  Oh, what irony!  I was finally happy but the feeling was snatched away in just a split of a second.  Oh well, that&#39;s life...&lt;br /&gt;We didn&#39;t let that fact hinder us from knowing each other though.  We decided to eat lunch together and talk as much as we could before she leaves the main office.  She loves to eat cakes, which is convenient for me since I love to eat too(anything but fish!).  She likes the color pink and she dreams of becoming rich.  She also likes Pachinko and goes there almost everyday(she should meet Hotta-san because he is a pachinko addict too!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjViZmlrQbDkpbYn-4v7miIjGX6kqoRlLG4FM6CFv7HpY8AAYfiwqreWp9JLkGYwoFSr1H0nHVSJiwzlt6ic5Y0wV58d-nfU6Wqb7fGrXh2SjVYxNDvjHm8dFRh9Tb2QxGlrMt__A/s1600-h/CA330793.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjViZmlrQbDkpbYn-4v7miIjGX6kqoRlLG4FM6CFv7HpY8AAYfiwqreWp9JLkGYwoFSr1H0nHVSJiwzlt6ic5Y0wV58d-nfU6Wqb7fGrXh2SjVYxNDvjHm8dFRh9Tb2QxGlrMt__A/s320/CA330793.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239177392051482706&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our first lunch together we went to Mother Moon Cafe near the office.  It was a hidden restaurant in a sense because it was fronted by a home furnishing store that made it invisible from the outside.  The food there was great but what I loved there was the lemonade.  It tasted like the ones I drink back home.  We shared a fruit tart there.  It was the best-looking strawberry topped fruit tart I&#39;ve ever seen!  It tasted just as sweet as it looked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8m2uU_7a-X235k0pR5CCntvHlqjTecNJ3SP9zcBLrfpGQly_45QBavAe_Gk0o7QZjfVYdOZoLIyYX-PyBGpsnHCby4Szdft8rPhQ9Mr0o0tQ9Bw3No9oGRRrDKmMQc0jfMeQ_cA/s1600-h/CA330794.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8m2uU_7a-X235k0pR5CCntvHlqjTecNJ3SP9zcBLrfpGQly_45QBavAe_Gk0o7QZjfVYdOZoLIyYX-PyBGpsnHCby4Szdft8rPhQ9Mr0o0tQ9Bw3No9oGRRrDKmMQc0jfMeQ_cA/s320/CA330794.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239177960915361458&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had lunch at the Tooth Tooth Garden Restaurant at the 11th floor of Sogo Hotel.  The garden was very pretty and the dessert was fantastic!  I only wish these lunches and meals together could last forever but sadly once she goes to Fujitsu Ten in Kobe we will not be able to do these things anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAeTf_DMlpfiqS2NReWr77IlH1r8un5B1W82TNvNAyc5ch-k0mx7IjmpZbDuLonNd-3V3MYR3ZAV1Dn8fBSxdQC8joE3ZyvpX9rb4IdxxGxLVnetvEECNzO6LJXqF0EnST6Y7dhQ/s1600-h/CA330797.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAeTf_DMlpfiqS2NReWr77IlH1r8un5B1W82TNvNAyc5ch-k0mx7IjmpZbDuLonNd-3V3MYR3ZAV1Dn8fBSxdQC8joE3ZyvpX9rb4IdxxGxLVnetvEECNzO6LJXqF0EnST6Y7dhQ/s320/CA330797.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239177394638756242&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope someday she can come back and be my eating partner.  Together we can explore the great world of delicious food and mouth watering desserts!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLzp6KdrlFn543fRv4SRIkfxPMcDFaWr_DxlG7Y9BcL2ms3y8ItgxWZskybkjHyCgKkJkE-qA-7WoN30pfXdvupWGBlOsZ-KLfWP-67uNfKNptVWhhBR2jUuzF1Wi3wIJpE8B4AA/s1600-h/CA330796.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLzp6KdrlFn543fRv4SRIkfxPMcDFaWr_DxlG7Y9BcL2ms3y8ItgxWZskybkjHyCgKkJkE-qA-7WoN30pfXdvupWGBlOsZ-KLfWP-67uNfKNptVWhhBR2jUuzF1Wi3wIJpE8B4AA/s320/CA330796.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239177395779342834&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/4673063528773036707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/4673063528773036707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/4673063528773036707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/4673063528773036707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/07/takagishi-san.html' title='Takagishi-san'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1_MvUw3a9GGmQ91Rp4UtKfE-Dhpsbh5GIiXYRnId38LwjIGtjnrdhtf5d4gY_Vj5L-pZjilR1GRONiAnSbLhD5Ydu6V2VGYnBR4v9-GmlKU7R_9MXLKxNc8z34-YxX5MJpcNCRw/s72-c/20080808010.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-1423056480113310563</id><published>2008-06-29T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:16:51.197-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="OsakaPinoys"/><title type='text'>Rose&#39; Bridal Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi47PsxvQ6P5Hazot3kz9ET2Mo-lJvu0RkJMJ_B6Je2Chk5GI7oUYg_X2X30P-LON5xu14kjz9wqJgpJuMbj13RkqlGn0DgYZqMn5XXyahaDNJXtXyVIHhrUO1U0jftn021CBfaQg/s1600-h/IMG_1591_1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi47PsxvQ6P5Hazot3kz9ET2Mo-lJvu0RkJMJ_B6Je2Chk5GI7oUYg_X2X30P-LON5xu14kjz9wqJgpJuMbj13RkqlGn0DgYZqMn5XXyahaDNJXtXyVIHhrUO1U0jftn021CBfaQg/s320/IMG_1591_1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239180226859659010&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 28, 2008 was one of the busiest days of Osaka life.  I started the day early and went to Dio&#39;s and Mar&#39;s mansion but I was still late in getting there.  Dio and I headed out to Daiso.  We separated around the intersection since I had to print stuff for the party at Sheira&#39;s.  Then I went to meet Idel at Hep to buy bridal gift for Rose which turned out to be a black underwear set for her honeymoon.  Then I went back to Dio&#39;s to help pack the stuff to bring to Kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;When I got there everything was almost ready and it made me feel relieved that many people came to help.  When we got to Kaibigan around 4PM to set up the place, I was already feeling a little anxious.  My mind was about to explode from the many things we have to finish before the shower started.  But little by little things were happening and tasks were being completed.&lt;br /&gt;It really helps if people cooperate and help each other.  If I were alone at that moment I would have already hang myself. hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;We started the event at exactly 6PM eventhough Rose and Kay haven&#39;t arrived yet.  All of the OsakaPinoys were there except Alvin.  There were also a few Japanese guests which included Maru-Okasan and Takahara-san.  We shared a toast for the bride-to-be and then started attacking the food.&lt;br /&gt;A little while later Rose arrived in all her splendor and beauty.  I really thought she sparkled like a star that night.   After dinner we started the program proper.  Yuri was the host of the event.&lt;br /&gt;We started with an invocation led by Shin Kaisoku band(which included me!).  Then we started out with a Name the song game followed by Game KNB(All about Rose).  We then played the video that Lu prepared for Rose.  Embedded in the video was a message from Rose&#39; husband to be.  Then we presented a song &quot;When God made you&quot; which was one of Rose&#39; favorite song.&lt;br /&gt;Although the song rendition was needed more practice it was heartfully rendered.  We then gave Rose the underwear set we bought her which she showed to everybody.  As a conclusion to the party Mrs. Sagami spoke a few words for afterwhich Mr. Sagami sang a song and then also delivered a speech. Then everyone gathered around for picture taking. As a final event people sang their hearts out in karaoke and danced in merriment.  I guess the karaoke fever was the true highlight of the activity because it showcased Lu and I belting out Alone song(which I always sing in dedication to --------san), Maru-Okasan&#39;s dancing talent (She danced with all the guys in the party including Takahara-san whom I never saw danced before.  Takahara-san also sang song duet with Rose.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/1423056480113310563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/1423056480113310563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/1423056480113310563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/1423056480113310563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/06/rose-bridal-shower.html' title='Rose&#39; Bridal Shower'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi47PsxvQ6P5Hazot3kz9ET2Mo-lJvu0RkJMJ_B6Je2Chk5GI7oUYg_X2X30P-LON5xu14kjz9wqJgpJuMbj13RkqlGn0DgYZqMn5XXyahaDNJXtXyVIHhrUO1U0jftn021CBfaQg/s72-c/IMG_1591_1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15892572.post-6782654146724008762</id><published>2008-05-27T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:15:31.129-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japanese People"/><title type='text'>Tanaka-san&#39;s Welcome Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitE4L1g0898qoCG-H2XSYrFJ_H0oRjNDbfK503iBgkwVvbGywvK31HE5MlVAaUSSxwrxQ40X4jiDnCpX67cluqX0sUaewuUk8xUqdxEIaKanWmYOvFGfvNfUwjGHKVij843IuWSQ/s1600-h/CA330789.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitE4L1g0898qoCG-H2XSYrFJ_H0oRjNDbfK503iBgkwVvbGywvK31HE5MlVAaUSSxwrxQ40X4jiDnCpX67cluqX0sUaewuUk8xUqdxEIaKanWmYOvFGfvNfUwjGHKVij843IuWSQ/s320/CA330789.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239178626628531810&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we held a welcome party for Tanaka-san.&lt;br /&gt;The newest addition to the Addtech family.  He now sits in the chair that used to be occupied by my previous groupmate Masuda-san. Masuda-san got transferred to Renesas.  All of the 6th floor people came except for Lu.  I ask a lot of questions that night which includes stuff like age, hobbies, favorite actress, civil status.  Here are their answers as far as I can remember:&lt;br /&gt;Nishino-san: He did not say his age but he said &quot;I&#39;m not young!&quot;. (Me too, we two were probably the two oldest people in that table.)  His hobbies include watching plays.  He&#39;s also interested in photography and sometimes he brings a camera along to take pictures.  He does sports through console games(hehehehe).  His favorite actress is Meg Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;Sakakibara-san: 24(kotoshi 25) He used to like Pachinko but now he doesn&#39;t do it anymore because he has no time.  His favorite actor is Nicholas Cage.  I wasn&#39;t able to catch his favorite actress though, he went out ahead of us to go to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Tanaka-san: 20.  I couldn&#39;t quite catch who was his favorite actress but he said he liked the girl from american idol.  I mentioned Carried Underwood first but he said no.  When I mentioned Kelly Clarkson, he thinks that&#39;s probably her name.  He likes anime specially Macross Zero New Frontier.&lt;br /&gt;Sugihara-san:26. His hobby is playing volleyball. He plays in a tournament the whole day on Sundays and dates his girlfriend on Saturday.  (This guy is good at speaking english and he is talkative too.)  He likes the girl in winter sonata, Choi Ji Woo.&lt;br /&gt;Sugiura-san: 24.  He likes to play PC Games.  He plays around 4 hours a day and claims that he doesn&#39;t need sleep. :P  His favorite games include counterstrike.  He also likes anime and his favorite actress is Milla Jovovich.&lt;br /&gt;Hirai-san:20 He likes anime, bikes (though he doesn&#39;t do racing). He also likes Daniel Radcliffe from Harry Potter.  He didn&#39;t mention that he like Emma Watson though. (This guy could be ***. Maybe he really is with the reply he gave!)&lt;br /&gt;They said the most famous foreign actors in Japan are Tom Cruise, Brad Pitt and Arnold Schwarznegger.&lt;br /&gt;That night Sugihara-san shared about his Filipino friend Ryan who is a project leader in Fujitsu Ten.&lt;br /&gt;He described Ryan as playboy.  He recalled Ryan saying that he liked many women.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/feeds/6782654146724008762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15892572/6782654146724008762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/6782654146724008762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15892572/posts/default/6782654146724008762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagzcentral.blogspot.com/2008/05/tanaka-sans-welcome-party.html' title='Tanaka-san&#39;s Welcome Party'/><author><name>kagz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006053576450852320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQKoLWsJyjE/VIAbA-t0zZI/AAAAAAAABsM/sCd960pkjRk/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitE4L1g0898qoCG-H2XSYrFJ_H0oRjNDbfK503iBgkwVvbGywvK31HE5MlVAaUSSxwrxQ40X4jiDnCpX67cluqX0sUaewuUk8xUqdxEIaKanWmYOvFGfvNfUwjGHKVij843IuWSQ/s72-c/CA330789.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>