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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;D0ACQn87fyp7ImA9WhRbF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-957014256766475393</id><updated>2012-02-09T08:02:43.107+08:00</updated><category term="Fashion" /><category term="Laugh" /><category term="Photography" /><category term="Words" /><category term="Artist" /><title>Aurea C</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://aurea-ness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://aurea-ness.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/957014256766475393/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>aureac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15211303887780705974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ILix0Dw_uGE/S-1DPLYWe8I/AAAAAAAAFYA/b_8g_HXLfPA/S220/SDC11571+copy+copy.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>580</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/AureaC" /><feedburner:info uri="aureac" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIHQXw4fCp7ImA9WhdaFE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-957014256766475393.post-4537692086864169012</id><published>2011-10-24T04:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T05:15:30.234+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-24T05:15:30.234+08:00</app:edited><title>To think this heart was divided, I’m losing sleep cause I can’t ignore</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;15 min more and the clocks hits 5 in the morning .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Here i am scanning through petrifying thoughts in my head wondering whether have i made the right decision . Thoughts that are senseless , things that you hear back of your head true as well as things are completely random and it drive you fuckin insane . I wonder is it only me or other people does too? There is so much that i cannot control though i wish i had a remote to skip through channels of my life that i would possibly want it to skipped by in a flash . You know , the unhappy stuff . I can choose how i'm going to response the unfortunate circumstances in my life to look at it in different perspective , speak through words and tone of voice of how i want things to go my way but unfortunately things in this earth doesn't rotate in clockwise . Bad times will soon pass , it will . Telling myself things &lt;/span&gt;will get easier . I just need to consider the possibilities of my choices and minimize which will hurt lesser . The truth is , i want the easy way out but its completely impossible cause there is no such thing as googling the secret cheat code in life . Maybe i should give up but no , let me rephrase - let go . Let go should be the word . For now i'm going to bed and wake up feeling okay and be fortunate for what has brought me here , what has taught me . I'm not gonna waste my day being upset over things that gonna bring me down .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S6L9ZxA6_l8/TqSCyjtM72I/AAAAAAAAGh0/UgHO6GO_NWE/s400/IMG03810-20110818-0045-14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666798036228829026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tonight, I'm going to have happy dreams with white unicorns and rainbows .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and shitload of sushi oh yeah and awesome music .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Good night .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/957014256766475393-4537692086864169012?l=aurea-ness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I wish i could bake a cake made up of smiles so i could eat it all up myself and be happy . It sucks , you know . When everything is doing fine then it crashes all over again, repeatingly and what's worst, is i really dont want to bothered try putting back the pieces together again but i have to . You know what i think i better stop here . Putting a fullstop over these bullshit . That's how ironic people can be , pretty shits , pretty lies and pretty fucked up situation but its a choice that have to be made . cause i chose to care . Sigh , i wish someone could read my mind because im going round in circles . I hope all this will lead to a better route. Eventually . I guess .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This month , marks one of the worst month ever in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/957014256766475393-8695088779840839102?l=aurea-ness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I miss last Friday night !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;IT WAS PARTAY ROCKIN !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hello there ! I know i know I've been neglecting my blog and yes i am aware its Monday, i have soooo much to post but every time when i logged in clicked on new post looking through my messed up pictures folders and reminiscing thoughts of memories of times i spent throughout the days i couldn't put em in words cause they were plain awesome . Ha ! Cheesy eigh ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lIHhJkaFqWE/Tj7AHViaTYI/AAAAAAAAGgE/FUZ_CMkUwI0/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638155015787531650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I've been chubbier than ever . I'm gaining weight like there's no tomorrow , serves me right for skipping dance classes and not working out . Boo ! now i have excessive layers of tyres around my waist and it hurts when i sit cause its overlapping one another . Man , i GOT TO START loosing my damn weights .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3qogI7l8L4/Tj7TKMVZjII/AAAAAAAAGhU/UaTGvB0EYpc/s400/262146_10150305517428690_621128689_9143931_87751_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638175955577572482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Friends and family were lovelier as always . Things going pretty good . Works fine , boss and working mates were fun to work with though sometimes there's a lil downs . But heck , whats's life without it ? I guess i must have leveled up cause life been challenging , trying to juggle everything between work , play and slack . Ceh ... talk as though i'm some busy business woman. Wokays i shall cut the crap , finish up blogging so i could go and bath then try concentrating on cleaning up my messy room . Meh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fC2XDgW5PSA/Tj7MqkX9b5I/AAAAAAAAGhM/zPtLreeMhV4/s400/229601_10150329983998690_621128689_9404947_207792_n.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638168815205183378" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; You know, I think July and August could be one of my new fav months 'cause that's when everyone comes back for their breaks , then again , I really dislike the part when I have to say good-byes so December is still my fave month among the months. &lt;/span&gt;To be honest i kinda stuck typing , my mind just went blank and my blogging mojo just faded but heck i'm still gonna continue typing so watch out , you are now gonna waste 8479034680 seconds of your life reading my craps here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;- sudden pause -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ahh damn i don't even know what to crap , i shall spare your &lt;/span&gt;8479034680 seconds . I guess i'll leave this post now . Good night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-spRoWKOIZuQ/Tj67SKiRjeI/AAAAAAAAGf8/kyi2_ELx3E4/s1600/Post.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-spRoWKOIZuQ/Tj67SKiRjeI/AAAAAAAAGf8/kyi2_ELx3E4/s400/Post.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638149704254590434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/957014256766475393-1967075909459775902?l=aurea-ness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The memories you left me hanging intoxicate my mind and i am not surprise by the actions you did left me without bearing any responsibilities. It was my mistake to willingly put in so much effort yet you became the person you said you wouldn't be. I am utterly disappointed and mad sometimes i wish you didn't appear in the chapters of my life or cursing the shit outta me that karma hits right up your pathetic lil ass but i am grateful along the way i learn that i will never make the same mistake again. You put yourself out there so low for temporary gains and you know what ? you gained nothing and lost big time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AjhXU6KW3Dc/ThvFpqUB9II/AAAAAAAAGfk/ORs3zsHbhXI/s1600/264429_10150361667979199_678869198_10238129_751247_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AjhXU6KW3Dc/ThvFpqUB9II/AAAAAAAAGfk/ORs3zsHbhXI/s400/264429_10150361667979199_678869198_10238129_751247_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628309478853178498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here i am flushing down minutes of my life pathetically blogging about you. To think this is all just a small piece what i admit i miss the times and whatsnot i just want it to go away so bad and no i don't hate you i never did. Thank you for once putting smiles on my face and the pretty moments that you made it happened. At this point i finally slapped myself into reality that the best feeling comes when you realize that you are perfectly happy without the people you thought you once needed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Pause and let out a huge sigh-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, that I'm feeling much lighter. Just a lil hoo haa but i still can handle. Life's good, average in exact. People around me is as awesome as ever. Plans made me look forward waking up everyday not feeling gloomy. I remember i used to be an overly flamboyant kid who doesnt really  bothered much as long it doesn't affect me. Just  me being a usual kid until i realize the country i live in isn't what i expect it to be and thought it was. I aint gonna say much but you have eyes to see and hearts to judge fairly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vCetbFLceFI" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="292" width="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can never imagined that I'll cry over a video like this. Every single time i logged online and read the news updated about my own country , i kinda sink a lil inside. True color of each individuality preview humanity and solidarity in the midst of decisions of what has happened. I shall leave this post now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/957014256766475393-2054154368129561221?l=aurea-ness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Its raining outside and its Monday for goodness sake ! Feeling the blues ? I don't but i wish i could just head home and crash on my bed , roll like a big baby with my soft blankie , cuddly bolsters and snugly pillows *slaps self*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAKE UP AUREA .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's your weekend ? Mine was hectic nevertheless it was awesome (: #excuses for not blogging . Oh and btw i cut my hair ! Here's the before .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1kp5LKBMzmk/Tgf9DFupdzI/AAAAAAAAGfc/a0YlGRpqVyk/s1600/217598_10150277098414199_678869198_9467801_2324256_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1kp5LKBMzmk/Tgf9DFupdzI/AAAAAAAAGfc/a0YlGRpqVyk/s400/217598_10150277098414199_678869198_9467801_2324256_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622740889314621234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And this is after , What do you think ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gjpC8kKshrE/Tgf32coh_pI/AAAAAAAAGfM/ljIOWh2thlA/s1600/248766_10150329698884199_678869198_9993479_7413458_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gjpC8kKshrE/Tgf32coh_pI/AAAAAAAAGfM/ljIOWh2thlA/s400/248766_10150329698884199_678869198_9993479_7413458_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622735174566542994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I typed a shit long post and my blogger did not auto save it , when i clicked publish post it sign out and i'm not bothered to retype it again . 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Its been a while since i last update anything . Been very busy . I barely had sleeps , okay i lied bout sleeping late , i can actually sleep a lil earlier but i have this bad habit of slacking around eventhough i'm dead tired #guilty . How have i been ? Usuals . Ditching the old and standing back up again . Promise myself no more mistake and enough of torturing myself being all emo fied . I have friends and family who cares every inch about me yet here i am making em worry for me , no more shits like this . I hearts them to the max and i cannot afford to hold myself back being like a total emo douche eventhough i still do - silently , behind people's back . Abruptly change topic .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MhVF-V-itSE/TgFR7orWNTI/AAAAAAAAGeU/CyZiPL1V1O0/s1600/IMG02755-20110619-0048copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MhVF-V-itSE/TgFR7orWNTI/AAAAAAAAGeU/CyZiPL1V1O0/s400/IMG02755-20110619-0048copy2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620863894908450098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's good . Except the fact that my bestest bud is leaving to singapore , me being broke and yeah , me being VERY broke . Kay - done ranting and by the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOM , If your reading this&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU for making me breakfast every morning . I know i didn't get to say this and i haven't been home most of the time . I just wanna let you know that YOU ROCK and i super HEART you . Not to mention every awesome different types of breakfast everyday .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-24m80VfLKYk/TgFR7aeG7CI/AAAAAAAAGeM/WcifRRQ4_kU/s1600/IMG02824-20110622-1019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-24m80VfLKYk/TgFR7aeG7CI/AAAAAAAAGeM/WcifRRQ4_kU/s400/IMG02824-20110622-1019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620863891094826018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today , Cheese egg and salad topping fruits&lt;br /&gt;P/s : Mom , somemore you keep saying i fat&lt;br /&gt;but nonetheless i still like your meal (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jQayAG5zngc/TgFR7F4dBVI/AAAAAAAAGeE/ia9R246sxDk/s1600/IMG02817-20110621-1021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jQayAG5zngc/TgFR7F4dBVI/AAAAAAAAGeE/ia9R246sxDk/s400/IMG02817-20110621-1021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620863885568181586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9_6b-9-rTZM/TgFR60lAHuI/AAAAAAAAGd8/kF4RqL8yf7A/s1600/253542_10150339846304199_678869198_10103887_3921004_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9_6b-9-rTZM/TgFR60lAHuI/AAAAAAAAGd8/kF4RqL8yf7A/s400/253542_10150339846304199_678869198_10103887_3921004_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620863880923193058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hlH0oXA1JbQ/TgFR6_D4btI/AAAAAAAAGd0/25fU-1i62Rc/s1600/248839_10150309709339199_678869198_9787740_44476_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hlH0oXA1JbQ/TgFR6_D4btI/AAAAAAAAGd0/25fU-1i62Rc/s400/248839_10150309709339199_678869198_9787740_44476_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620863883737067218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4 among the different variety of breakfast my wonderful mom made . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another full day ahead . AGAIN . I LIKE . Toodles ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/957014256766475393-5029595965569770687?l=aurea-ness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I super like the intro so i went googled the lyrics ... yeah , 8 urhm second ride ... *akward* stop giving me that look - abruptly change topic . Monday's pretty usual to me i mean its only 1 in the afternoon how bad can that be ? Ah SHYT its only 1pm ?! Dayum ! and no i did not work on the weekends . Why is everyone asking me whether am i working ,  is not like i did mention saying i am working last weekend . Meh , i work 7 days in a weeks SOMETIMES not 24/7 and its not always unless I've been called when there's job available , naww i admit im a workaholic and stop calling me that ! Pft ! I'm just passing time that's because ya'all don't want to call me out ! or maybe because i work too much so no one wants to call me out ... *points fingers at you you you and you* #win *evil smirks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enough of ranting , Friday night was awesome and celebrated ken lee's 21st over his place on Saturday night , mamak with the boys as usual later on , Sunday was relaxing - well not exactly cause the stupid weather is damn hot and i ended my night waking up constantly cause i couldn't sleep so instead of rolling in bed i got up and chilled my night in bro's room , throwing pillows at him and force him to stop gaming so we , i mean technically i cause i was bored so we could watch futurama and we cooked instant noodles together . Nothing beats hanging out with lil bro late night in PJs , sinful supper and cartoons :) eventhough i still feel guilty having that awesome instant noodles . bah .... actually it was partially my fault cause i was day dreaming bout nathan's cheese naan and Mcd fries would be a perfect combination while watching futurama and hence yeah the instant noodles cause super lazy to drive out .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t6zQHu0u8_0/TexQCbNOLkI/AAAAAAAAGdU/y2guGTpO974/s1600/247587_10150198760561852_571991851_7449441_3897915_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t6zQHu0u8_0/TexQCbNOLkI/AAAAAAAAGdU/y2guGTpO974/s400/247587_10150198760561852_571991851_7449441_3897915_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614950838017338946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Talking about food , i havent had my  intense desire cravings of sushi , its been a while but its okay , i had my dessert crave refilled with kenneth at honeymoon , kuchai lama .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pF2FzKX6azI/TexPAL8XBjI/AAAAAAAAGdM/rMSfT0GQmWI/s1600/255720_10150317491954199_678869198_9862107_3364153_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pF2FzKX6azI/TexPAL8XBjI/AAAAAAAAGdM/rMSfT0GQmWI/s400/255720_10150317491954199_678869198_9862107_3364153_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614949700048717362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having one of those revelation moments , times that you actually pause and stare blankly thinking through what the heck are you even doing and where your're heading that point of life , whether what happens next and could you handle it , what makes me happy . Growing up . Enough said . Yes , i'm still smiling (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/957014256766475393-1647921337295422016?l=aurea-ness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Too many times before. day after day i try to see clearer, trying to make things just a bit better you fettered, me all alone. I do mind i do mind&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, whenever youre gone, i get by, but it always seems forever oh why, did you say goodbye, i dont wanna be stuck here waiting debating on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;waiting on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some days ive had enough, some days it gets too rough, feel like a fool stuck in this love, maybe , i'm better off by myself "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KaX9JNRbRJc/TeiC9pRTDNI/AAAAAAAAGdE/8f6cb4hxC18/s1600/g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KaX9JNRbRJc/TeiC9pRTDNI/AAAAAAAAGdE/8f6cb4hxC18/s400/g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613880931079359698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello ! Dawww cmon who doesn't like sappy love cliche songs huh, am currently addicted to all Jenny's cover, her voice is just so beeeeeauutiful plus she's definitely rocking the undercut hairstyle . I always wanted that hairstyle but i don't have the guts to shave the sides off even if i did I'd probably might get kick out of the house and get weird stares if I'm going to&lt;br /&gt;church or even get strike by lightning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Rebecca Black sing for me ! SING ! Cause today is fried eggs ! You can take my seat and help me finish up my projects at work , oh btw did you know that even wiki has her profile up ? Not really something proud i would say despite being so famous after reading what's posted up there hmm if you have shyt load of time to waste or procrastinating during work slash assignments you could go be a happy kid and read :D I dont even know why am i all so hype up just because its friday and oddly i dont have plans , yes i repeat , i dont have . I am now a pathetic sad teenager who's curently ranting out in my blog telling the world i have no plans , my social life isnt that happening anymore and i need ppl to ask me out . Woah - that's REALLY sad and no i am not desperate . Okay maybe a tad little , teeney weeney that's all :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right , back to the topic . My fave song among all jenny's cover is this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nBElbOMKiAs" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="229" width="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh her voice , is just so mesmerizing .&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gawd this is ridiculous ! I-dont-have-plans-on-friday-night . ITS THE END OF THE WORLD . Kaybai back to work . 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I'm still in one piece despite all the working and activities .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VqQJGAYdoA/TeXOnfUwjxI/AAAAAAAAGc4/Q_svNFBAwEQ/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VqQJGAYdoA/TeXOnfUwjxI/AAAAAAAAGc4/Q_svNFBAwEQ/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613119688405978898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today , i woke up with a horrible diarrhea and headache and in seconds dad came peeking in my room asking me to wake up to go get ready for work , i then crash back to bed groaning like a kid and hit the snooze button twice and drag myself up . The morning's transect was pretty nice before the rain came when i finally found a nice parking spot and proudly parked my car straight in rare times , i suck at parking , especially placing the car straight in the four equal sides yellow box . As i was about to step out the car , the rain pour violently bitch slapping me with water droplets . I grabbed my umbrella drenched in soaking wet clothes and went paid for parking . As i was forcing my coins intensely into the electronic parking machine , my coins slips out one by one and the flickering screen saying : Machine rosak - Great .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gOFUgeSR0Vg/TeXG18gLtVI/AAAAAAAAGcw/pmEggVJ_7pk/s1600/251001_10150319648684199_678869198_9888461_3007762_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gOFUgeSR0Vg/TeXG18gLtVI/AAAAAAAAGcw/pmEggVJ_7pk/s400/251001_10150319648684199_678869198_9888461_3007762_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613111140663670098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The only part that IS dry IS the area near my pee pod excluding my ass . I let out a huge sigh and sat in front of the office fan drying em out .... triple dots . Of all the day i finally decided to wear long pants to work .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/E0oyglKjbFQ" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="229" width="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;and i left my post hanging while i went out office for lunch with neco then came back to find my bloggin mojo left me without a single notice so im pretty much stonning now not knowing what else to type and my minds off somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kays i'm going back to work , Happy milk day ! Heard that from the radio earlier this morning though , wait ... i guess so , NO serious ! they WERE talking bout milkaholics . Kthanksbye (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/957014256766475393-4845150910368092190?l=aurea-ness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A lot has been happening this month since i last posted , 15days to be exact . 70percent of my time is used up for work whilst another 20 is out chilling and lastly 10 is for dozing off my room floor , couch and anywhere i could sleep on that i barely made it up my bed to crash . Talking bout sleeps i only had a couple hours of rest last night , got up for phone call , mozzie's bite and woke up by freaky dreams .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a very crazy emotional month so far, bout people around me . All this fighting and crying and leaving among our self drench in agony and scatter broken hearts, now this is where i become emotional . I will now abruptly change topic cause i told myself not to bull post anymore pathetic emo post .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So its Friday today and the usuals I'll be working on the weekends too , like last weekend and the following past weekend . I got this job offer for tonight , yeap on friday night and i was suppose to go but due to last min circumstances , okay fine i admit its nothing big i just wanted to spend my time resting and chilling out . Sorry ace that i cant make to your event aight . Next time perhaps .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking bout jobs , I'll be at putrajaya tomorrow for Himpunan Sejuta Belia 2011 . It starts today though and it sounds pretty happening cause while jamming through my way at work i heard fly.fm announcing famous artiste like (K-Pop “Super Junior M”) etc etc , radio DJ's , famous people will be there too . Not to forget awesome activities . Jeez , now i sound like some retro announcer broadcasting .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVvYlMh0myM/Td8TakT97uI/AAAAAAAAGcQ/_kPXX-vp9Ro/s1600/222875_10150196196283881_167871508880_7145492_1856980_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVvYlMh0myM/Td8TakT97uI/AAAAAAAAGcQ/_kPXX-vp9Ro/s400/222875_10150196196283881_167871508880_7145492_1856980_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611225007871880930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is the launch for Hari Belia , 2 weeks ago at Bukit Bintang .&lt;br /&gt;Massive crowds , when the sun goes down the population of people magically appearing increased tremendously . I can barely squeeze myself through , holding my breath .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LARGj6I87Vk/Td8NmvrMdtI/AAAAAAAAGcA/XO4ASQ4mgTU/s1600/227921_10150196196018881_167871508880_7145484_278283_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LARGj6I87Vk/Td8NmvrMdtI/AAAAAAAAGcA/XO4ASQ4mgTU/s400/227921_10150196196018881_167871508880_7145484_278283_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611218620010755794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here's a picture of me working .&lt;br /&gt;Photo credits to &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=678869198#%21/everyoneconnects"&gt;Everyone Connect Facebook Fanpage &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To write this post i definite would get arrested for blogging at work then locked up with random hot hunks :D Blame me for not having much sleep . Now i shall go photoshop 3 students into a freakin standee . Get down on Friday people !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/957014256766475393-2334535631691881397?l=aurea-ness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Wait does that word even exist ? Nothing seems to go wrong by adding - ing . ING FTW !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-83Qr3iBtWkA/TYzhwz5iLUI/AAAAAAAAGaU/lwYoZk52l_k/s1600/196094_10150213219689199_678869198_9102786_1046288_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588089466341436738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-83Qr3iBtWkA/TYzhwz5iLUI/AAAAAAAAGaU/lwYoZk52l_k/s400/196094_10150213219689199_678869198_9102786_1046288_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please excuse me that every time i blog i have to post a vain camwhore picture of me cause i have no other photos to post unless i steal from tumblr , which i think its a complete utter waste of time cause i could just reblog over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cookieminions.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;my tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; . Well unless if i don't even have any camwhore pictures left to post then i might do that . Excuses i know . I havent been taking shoots lately . How i miss the times i actually spent an effort to plan a shoot now i all do is procrastinate . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So since now i have like approx an hour time before i fall sideways and hit my head on the ground to dead sleep , i thought i should prolly revive my pathetic lil blog since there are people still reads my blog . I thought no one actually bothers . Well its really nice of ya all to drop by :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;My days are pretty normal , daily basis like everyone . Wake up late for work , eat , work , eat , work out and sleep . Repeating regular routines . Nothing much exciting just that , you know feeling nostalgic , like the collapsed feeling under your skin , There’s that fallen heart sunk that you rushed right through the moments where you should’ve been paying attention. Replaying the worst case scenario could ever happen but it wont really happen or might happen and you think your not good or strong enough to face it and people just keep telling it in your face all you wanna do and shut them down , ignore their opinion and work things your way knowing you can do it and will try your best but fearing you don't have enough strength to cultivate , you wanna grip hold tightly and control your life before it falls apart . Boggling shyts like that in the brain then i go googoogaagaa feeling depressed and all . Yeap , exactly .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;In summary, if ya all just skipped the above part . Yeah I've been thinking a lot , my mind is not giving me a break . I guess i have to work overtime and not getting paid . Jeez it even rhymes !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My post make no sense . Read my mind . Night !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/957014256766475393-1231508111322162658?l=aurea-ness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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These snippets of what moved them and   touched them during these  very trying times are heart-warming. These are translated by Jun  Shiomitsu. I hope that these stories move you as they have moved me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ディズニーランドでの出来事&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/unosuke/status/46376846505426944" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/unosuke/status/46376846505426944&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ディ     ズニーランドでは、ショップのお菓子なども配給された。ちょっと派手目な女子高生たちが必要以上にたくさんもらってて「何だ？」って一瞬思ったけど、その   後その子たちが、避難所の子供たちにお菓子を配っていたところ見て感動。子供連れは動けない状況だったから、本当にありがたい心配りだった&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At Tokyo Disneyland:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tokyo    Disneyland was handing out its shops’ food and drinks for free to the    stranded people nearby.  I saw a bunch of snobby looking highschool    girls walking away with large portions of it and initially though “What    the …”  But I later I found out they were taking them to the families    with little children at emergency evacuation areas.  Very perceptive  of   them, and a very kind thing to do indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;国連からのメッセージ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/akitosk/status/46302222346223616" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/akitosk/status/46302222346223616&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;国連からのコメント「日本は今まで世界中に援助をしてきた援助大国だ。今回は国連が全力で日本を援助する。」 に感動した。良い事をしたら戻ってくるのです。これがいい例なのです&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Message from the UN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Secretary    General Ban Ki Moon: “Japan is one of (the UN’s) most generous and    strongest benefactors, coming to the assistance of those in need the    world over.  In that spirit, the United Nations stands by the people of    Japan and we will do anything and everything we can at this very    difficult time.”  I was moved at his words.  What better example that    good things happen to those who do good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;渋滞した交差点での出来事&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/micakom/status/46264887281848320" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/micakom/status/46264887281848320&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;一    回の青信号で１台しか前に進めないなんてザラだったけど、誰もが譲り合い穏やかに運転している姿に感動した。複雑な交差点で交通が５分以上完全マヒする   シーンもあったけど、１０時間の間お礼以外のクラクションの音を耳にしなかった。恐怖と同時に心温まる時間で、日本がますます好きになった。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At a congested downtown intersection …&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cars    were moving at the rate of maybe one every green light, but everyone    was letting each other go first with a warm look and a smile.  At a    complicated intersection, the traffic was at a complete standstill for 5    minutes, but I listened for 10 minutes and didn’t hear a single beep   or  honk except for an occasional one thanking someone for giving way.    It  was a terrifying day, but scenes like this warmed me and made me   love my  country even more. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;揺れている最中でも・・・&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/gj_neko26/statuses/46394706481004544" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/gj_neko26/statuses/46394706481004544&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;聞いた話でびっくりしたのが、とっさに「入口の確保」と揺れてるにも関わらず、あの状況で歩いて入口を開けた人が居たのが凄いと思った。正直、シャンデリアも証明も何時落ちるか分からないのに、凄く勇敢な人が居た事に感動した。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;During the earthquake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We’ve    all been trained to immediately open the doors and establish an  escape   route when there is an earthquake.  In the middle of the quake  while  the  building was shaking crazily and things falling everywhere, a  man  made  his way to the entrance and held it open.  Honestly, the   chandelier  could have crashed down any minute … that was a brave man!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;バス停で・・・&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/yunico_jp/status/46168394755612672" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/yunico_jp/status/46168394755612672&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;バスが全然来ない中、@saiso が、バス停の前にある薬局でカイロを買ってきて、並んで待ってる人みんなに配った！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bus stop mini episode:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It    was freezing and bus was taking ages to arrive.  “@saiso” left the    queue to run to a nearby pharmacy.  He bought heating pads and gave one    to everyone in the queue!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ディズニーシーにて&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/kfstudio/status/46390032776437760" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/kfstudio/status/46390032776437760&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ディ     ズニーシーに一泊した娘、無事帰宅しました！キャストのみなさんが寒い中でも笑顔で接してくれて不安を感じることなく過ごせたそうです。防寒のカイロやビ   ニール袋、夜・朝の軽食と飲み物、おやつまで。ディズニーの素晴らしさに感動です。頑張ってくれたキャストさん、ほんとにありがとう！！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you Tokyo Disney Sea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My    daughter who was staying at DisneySea just made it back home!  Many,    many thanks to the staff who worked very hard in the cold with ready    smiles that made her to feel safe and secure during the entire night.     They brought her food, drinks, snacks, heating pads, and anything    necessary to ensure she was comfortable and secure throughout her stay.     I was touched by the Disney staff’s warmth and hospitality.  Thank  you   so much!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;日本人の良さを再認識&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/VietL/status/46376383592677376" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/VietL/status/46376383592677376&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;こ     の地震が、きっかけになって、失いかけていた日本人本来の良さが戒間見れた気がする。犯罪はする様子はなく、助け合い、律儀、紳士的。普段日本人は冷たい   人が多い…。って個人的に感じてるんだけど、多くの人が今回で「絆」を取り戻しつつあるように見えて、それがなんか感動して、泣けてくる。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reminded of the goodness of the Japanese people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This    earthquake has reminded me of that Japanese goodness that had  recently   become harder and harder to see.  Today I see no crime or  looting: I  am  reminded once again of the good Japanese spirit of  helping one  another,  of propriety, and of gentleness.  I had recently  begun to  regard my  modern countrymen as cold people … but this  earthquake has  revived and  given back to all of us the spirit of  “kizuna” (bond,  trust, sharing,  the human connection).  I am very  touched.  I am  brought to tears.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;段ボールに感動&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/aquarius_rabbit/status/46213254376210432" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/aquarius_rabbit/status/46213254376210432&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ホームで待ちくたびれていたら、ホームレスの人達が寒いから敷けって段ボールをくれた。いつも私達は横目で流してるのに。あたたかいです。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Card board boxes, Thank you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It    was cold and I was getting very weary waiting forever for the train  to   come.  Some homeless people saw me, gave me some of their own   cardboard  boxes and saying “you’ll be warmer if you sit on these!”  I   have always  walked by homeless people pretending I didn’t see them, and   yet here  they were offering me warmth.  Such warm people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;外国人から見た日本人&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/kiritansu/status/46335057689980928" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/kiritansu/status/46335057689980928&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;外     国人から見た地震災害の反応。物が散乱しているスーパーで、落ちているものを律儀に拾い、そして列に黙って並んでお金を払って買い物をする。運転再開した   電車で混んでるのに妊婦に席を譲るお年寄り。この光景を見て外国人は絶句したようだ。本当だろう、この話。すごいよ日本。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What foreigners are saying about Japanese people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;At    a supermarket where everything was scattered everywhere over the    floors, shoppers were helping pick them up and putting them back neatly    on the shelves before quietly moving into line to wait to pay for   them.   On the totally jam-packed first train after the quake, an   elderly man  gave up his seat for a pregnant woman.  Foreigners have   told me they are  amazed witnessing sights like these.  I do believe   they actually saw  what they said they saw.  Japan is truly amazing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;メディアの動きについて&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/V10CENTAURO/statuses/46388641001508864" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/V10CENTAURO/statuses/46388641001508864&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ツイッターやＵＳＴでの状況共有と、それに連動するマスコミの動きは、阪神淡路大震災の時とは比べ物にならない質の高さを感じる。もちろん過去の辛い経験から得た教訓を、みんな活かそうとしている感動。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Information network this time around&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The    information sharing efforts on Twitter or USTREAM, together with the    quality of coverage and crucial updates provided by the mass media  this   time around is incomparable to what we got during the Kobe  earthquake.   I  am deeply impressed by Japan’s successful efforts and  ability to put  to  practice lessons learnt from past tragedies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;絵師さん&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/izumi823/statuses/46387948681297920" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/izumi823/statuses/46387948681297920&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;絵師さんたちがこの地震でみんなに元気付けようと必死に美しい絵や励ましのイラストを描いていることに感動。みんな自分にできることをしたいと思っているんだね。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Touch of art&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I    saw artists and painters trying to keep things upbeat by painting or    drawing beautiful or encouraging drawings for the evacuees around  them.    I was touched at how everyone was doing their very best to  help.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* BBC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;の報道&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/bozzo1985/status/46228470614855681" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/bozzo1985/status/46228470614855681&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;本当に感動。泣けてくる。⇒BBCめっちゃ誉めてる。地球最悪の地震が世界で一番準備され訓練された国を襲った。その力や政府が試される。犠牲は出たが他の国ではこんなに正しい行動はとれないだろう。日本人は文化的に感情を抑制する力がある。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BBC Reports&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The    words of BBC’s reports are so moving they make me cry.  They were    praising us with words of admiration!  “One of the worst earthquakes in    recorded history has hit the world’s most well-prepared, well-trained    nations.  The strength of its government and its people are put to the    test.  While there have been casualties, in no other country could  the   government and the people have worked together in such an accurate  and   coordinated way in the face of such tragedy.  The Japanese people  have   shown their cultural ability to remain calm in the face of  adversity.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;父親の行動&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/s_hayatsuki/status/46386255767937024" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/s_hayatsuki/status/46386255767937024&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1階に下りて中部電力から関東に送電が始まってる話をしたら、普段はTVも暖房も明かりもつけっぱなしの父親が何も言わずに率先してコンセントを抜きに行った。少し感動した。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A little story about Papa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We    live in an area that was not directly hit.  When my father came    downstairs and heard the news saying that our area had begun allocating    electricity to the hard-hit areas, he quietly led by example, turning    off the power around the house and pulling the plugs out of their    sockets.  I was touched.  He usually NEVER turns off the lights or the    AC or the TV or anything! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;整列する日本人&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/HASUNA_Natsuko/status/46331839136276480" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/HASUNA_Natsuko/status/46331839136276480&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;日本人すごい！！こんな時にも山手線ホームできれいに整列してる …涙。有楽町駅を上から眺む。 &lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/48kn1u" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitpic.com/48kn1u&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Japanese people don’t shove&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm    looking at Yurakucho station from above.  I see people standing in    line, not pushing or shoving to get onto the Yamanote Line (probably the    busiest line in central Tokyo), even at a time like this! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;パン屋&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/ayakishimoto/statuses/46403599743451136" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/ayakishimoto/statuses/46403599743451136&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;昨日の夜中、大学から徒歩で帰宅する道すがら、とっくに閉店したパン屋のおばちゃんが無料でパン配給していた。こんな喧噪のなかでも自分にできること見つけて実践している人に感動。心温まった。東京も捨てたもんじゃないな。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The bakery lady&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There    was a small bread shop on the street I take to go to school.  It has    long been out of business.  But last night, I saw the old lady of the    shop giving people her handmade bread for free.  It was a  heart-warming   sight.  She, like everyone else, was doing what she  could to help  people  in a time of need.  Tokyo isn’t that bad  afterall!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;日本ってすごい&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/tksksks/statuses/46403815397801984" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/tksksks/statuses/46403815397801984&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;日     本って凄い。官僚も民間も、皆で助けようとしてる。トラックの運転手も有志で物資運んでるらしいし、東北の交通整備をヤクザさんがやってるという話も聞い   た。最近、日本に対して誇りを持てないことが続いていたけれど、そんなことない。日本は凄い国だ。素直に感動してる。日本国の皆さん頑張ろう！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Japan is a wonderful nation!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Both    the government and the people, everyone is helping one another today.     There are truck drivers helping evacuees move.  I even heard that  the   “yakuza” (gangsters, organized crime groups) are helping to direct    traffic in the Tohoku region!  There have been many recent  developments   that have made me lose my sense of pride in my country,  but not   anymore.  Japan is an amazing place!  I’m just simply touched.   Go   Japan!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* twitter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;すごい&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/bobiko009/statuses/46403721046933504" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/bobiko009/statuses/46403721046933504&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Twitterの方々の情報とかが一致団結しててすごくたすかります。みなさま親切です！！こういうとき、なんか、感動します。最近は近所とつきあいなかったり冷たい世の中だとか思ってたけどそんなことなかったね。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twitter is amazing!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The    information shared to us all by the twitter community has been    amazingly consistent with each other and has been so helpful.  Thank you    Twitterers!  I’m very moved. People recently talk about social   networks  replacing traditional social life and making people cold and   unsociable  in real life.  But … I guess that’s not true at all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ドイツ人の友達&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/sikkoku_otsuyu/status/46392832893796352" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/sikkoku_otsuyu/status/46392832893796352&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ドイツ人の友達が地震が起きた時に渋谷に居て、パニックになっていた所を日本人に助けてもらったらしく、その時の毅然とした日本人の態度や足並み乱さずに店の外に出てやるべきことを淡々とこなす姿にひどく感動し、まるでアーミーのようだったと言っていた。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From a German friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A    German friend of mine was in Shibuya (downtown Tokyo shopping   district)  when the earthquake hit.  He was panicking when a Japanese   passerby  saved him, taking him into a building.  My friend was blown   away at how  calm and disciplined this Japanese man was.  He went out of   the building  with firm, unfaltering steps, did everything he was   trained to do and  came back.  My German friend was deeply impressed by   the Japanese  people’s actions during the earthquake, saying they  looked  like a  trained army. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;スーパーでの出来事&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/endless_6/status/46395420523503616" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/endless_6/status/46395420523503616&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;スーパーで無事買物出来ましたヽ(´o｀； でもお客さんのほとんどが他の人の事を考えて必要最低限しか買わない感じだったのが感動しました（涙）&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the supermarket&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I    just came back safely from the supermarket!  Man, I was so touched at    how everyone there was mindful of others, buying only as much as they    needed and leaving the rest for the people behind them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;御殿場で&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Raaaaayuu/statuses/46392890313801728" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/Raaaaayuu/statuses/46392890313801728&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;実     際日本すごいよ。昨日信号が一カ所も機能していない御殿場市でもお互いにドライバー同士譲り合ってたし、地元のおじいちゃんおばあちゃんが手信号やってく   れてたりで、混乱もなく本当感動した。9時間運転してたけど前車を煽るようなドライバーはもちろんいなかったし、みんな譲り合い精神。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gotenba traffic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Japan    is really something!  Yesterday, not a single traffic light was    functioning in Gotenba City.  But drivers knew to take turns at    intersections and give way to others when needed.  Local people were    using flags to direct traffic at intersections.  I drove for 9 hours but    never saw a single car trying to get in front of another.  Every   single  driver on the road contributed to the traffic situation and as a   result  there was no confusion at all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;「みんな」&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/n_yum/statuses/46388003706380288" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/n_yum/statuses/46388003706380288&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;タ     クシー運ちゃんと電車駅員さんとおばさんと話したけど、みんな遅くまで帰れなかったりしてすごく疲れているのに、苛立つ事なく、言葉遣いもふるまいも丁寧   で、逆に気遣われてしまった。｢みんな大変だから｣という"みんな"って意識があることに感動するし、私も受け継いで大事にしたい文化。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“All of us”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I    spoke with an old taxi driver and some elderly staff at the train    stations.  All of them had been working non-stop and had not been able    to go home for a long time.  They were visibly very tired, but never    once did they show any sign of impatience; they were gentle and very    caring.  They told me “… because all of us are in this together.”  I was    touched at what the notion of “all of us” meant to these elderly    people.  It is a value I will treasure and carry on to my generation. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;日本の強さ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/dita_69/status/46309373458382849" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/dita_69/status/46309373458382849&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;サントリーの自販機無料化softbankWi-Fiスポット解放、色んな人達が全力で頑張っててそれに海外が感動・協力してる。海外からの援助受け入れに躊躇したり自衛隊派遣を遅らせたりしてた阪神淡路大震災の頃より日本は確実に強い国になってるんだ。みんな頑張ろう。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A strong Japan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Suntory    Beverages has set up free vending machines.  Softbank Telephone    services is offering free Wifi spots.  Everyone in Japan is putting    everything they can into helping one another.  Japan is also now    receiving aid from abroad.  Compared to the Kobe earthquake, when Japan    took too long to contemplate accepting foreign aid or dispatching the    self-defense force to join the rescue effort, Japan has definitely  grown   into a far stronger nation.  Be strong, everyone!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;朝礼&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/kyoheimai/status/46374747755388928" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/kyoheimai/status/46374747755388928&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;今朝の朝礼で「何があっても決して不安な顔は見せずに売り場に立つ以上はおもてなしをする気持ちを忘れずにお客様を安心させてあげてください」ちょっと感動した。がんばるか。開店です!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Morning Ceremony&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;At    the shopping center I work at, every morning we have a ritual (common    in Japan) where we stand and recite, “No matter what the situation, I    will never show anxiety before my customer; in all customer-facing    situations I will treat my customers with respect and do everything I    can to make them feel comfortable and at ease”.  Today, these words were    all actually kind of touching.  Well, so the day begins!  Here we go    people, open shop!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;井上さん&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/frankyonn/status/46401442583552000" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/frankyonn/status/46401442583552000&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;井上雄彦さんがものすごい勢いで笑顔のイラストをいっぱいあげてて感動する。励ましとか勇気とかメッセージって、こういうことなんだなーと思う。 ＲＴ@inouetake Smile42. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Inoue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mr.    Inoue has been churning out drawings of smiling and laughing faces at    an amazing pace!  Things like this remind me again of what it truly    means to give people a message of strength and courage. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;学び&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chaos_chaotic/statuses/46388646038876160" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/chaos_chaotic/statuses/46388646038876160&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TLの拡散希望を見て思ったことは、阪神淡路大地震から学んだことがとても多くツイートされていること。当たり前のことなんだけど、やはり人間は、学んで考えることができる生き物なんだと改めて思い、感動した。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lessons Learnt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What    caught my attention on twitter is that a lot of the tweets were about    the Kobe earthquake and how what we have learned from it has been put    into practice this time around.  I know it goes without saying, but I    was once again reminded of how humans are indeed creatures that  possess   the amazing ability to think and learn from experience.  It’s a  great   thought. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ローマから&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/tsubakianna/statuses/46387133396688896" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/tsubakianna/statuses/46387133396688896&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ローマにいる友達からメール。ローマの人々はニュースを見ながらこのような状況でも冷静に対処する日本人に感動し、尊敬の念を覚えながら、非常に心配しているとのことです。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Message from a friend in Rome&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My    friend in Rome emailed me.  He said that people in Rome are watching    the news and sharing their amazement and their heartfelt respect at  how,   even at a time like this, the people of Japan are able to remain  calm   and systematically respond to the situation.  People in Rome are    thinking of us and are very concerned for us. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;声をかけること&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/RUMI88LoL/statuses/46342599149240320" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/RUMI88LoL/statuses/46342599149240320&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;昨   日、裏の家の高１になるお兄ちゃんに感動した。 家に１人で居たらしく、地震後すぐ自転車で飛び出し近所をひと回り。    【大丈夫ですか―――！？】と道路に逃げてきた人達にひたすら声掛けてた。あの時間には老人や母子しか居なかったから、声掛けてくれただけでもホッとした   よ。 ありがとう。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A strong voice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday,  I was   impressed and touched by the actions of my neighbor’s  13-year-old-boy.    He was home alone when the earthquake hit.  But  instead of hiding, as   soon as the earthquake quieted down, he jumped  on his bicycle and road   around the block repeatedly shouting at the  top of his voice, “Is   everyone alright?  Is everyone okay?”  At the  time, there were only   women and children and the elderly in the homes.   I cannot describe how   comforting it was just to hear a strong voice  asking if I was okay.    Thank you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;助け合い&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/sorry_no_user/statuses/46332985133375488" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/sorry_no_user/statuses/46332985133375488&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;警備員の友人何人かが町田〜相模大野で夜間警備のボランティアをしていたので手伝ってきた。年齢問わずいろんな知らない人同士が助け合っていて心強かった。ちょっと感動してトイレの隅で泣いた。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The beauty of helping one another&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I    went out last night to help some friends who were volunteering as    security personnel between Machida City and Sagami Ohno City.  I saw    total strangers, both young and old, helping each other along everywhere    I turned and was heartened with an overwhelming feeling of    encouragement.  I was so touched I hid behind the toilets and cried. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;バイクでよければ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/hikaru_star/statuses/46332900928532480" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/hikaru_star/statuses/46332900928532480&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;僕     は感動しました。バイトの先輩が1人でも救うために寒い中紙に「バイクでよければ送ります」と書き駅前で掲げ鳶職のお兄ちゃんを所沢まで送ったそうです。   世の中まだ捨てたもんじゃないなって思いました。本当に尊敬です！！自分もなんか人の役に立ちたいと生まれて初めて思いました。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just have a bike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m    so touched!  My colleague at my part time job, wanting to help even    just one extra person, wrote a sign saying “I just have a bike, but if    you don’t mind hop on!”, rode out on his motorbike, picked up a  stranded   construction worker and took him all the way to Tokorozawa!   Respect!   I  have never felt so strongly that I want to do something  helpful for   others. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;乗り合い&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/pao313/statuses/46332792174411776" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/pao313/statuses/46332792174411776&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;浦和美園からタクシー使えると思ったのが甘かった…30分歩いてたら知らない人が車に乗せてくれた（つд；*) 人間の優しさに感動。ありがとうございました。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sharing your ride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It    was stupid of me to think I could catch a cab at Urawamien Station.  I    ended up walking 30 minutes and then finally was picked up by a   stranger  who offered to give me a lift.  I’m touched by the warmth of   human  kindness.  Thank you, thank you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;開放&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/robasuke23/statuses/46326711935172609" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/robasuke23/statuses/46326711935172609&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;昨     日、歩いて帰ろうって決めて甲州街道を西へ向かっていて夜の21時くらいなのに、ビルの前で会社をトイレと休憩所として解放してる所があった。社員さんが   大声でその旨を歩く人に伝えていた。感動して泣きそうになった。いや、昨日は緊張してて泣けなかったけど、今思い出してないてる。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rest here!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last    night, I decided, rather than stay at the office, I should try  walking   home.  So I slowly made my way west on Koshu freeway on foot.   It was   around 9PM when I saw an office building that had a sign that  said   “Please use our office’s bathrooms! Please rest here!”  The  employees of   the office were loudly shouting out the same to all the  people trying   to walk home.  I was so touch I felt like crying.  Well,  I guess I was   too tense yesterday to cry, but now the tension is  wearing off and am   very much in tears. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;コンビニ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/sugarun/statuses/46323030732967936" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/sugarun/statuses/46323030732967936&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;停     電地区のほとんどの店が店を閉めてる中、あるセブンイレブンが店内陳列棚にいくつもろうそくを置いて、営業をしていた。レジが使えないため在庫確認用のハ   ンディで値段確認し読み上げ、もう1人が電卓で計算、もうひとりが懐中電灯で照らす。その状態でレジ２台稼動させていた。感動した。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the convenience store&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;While    most of the convenience stores near the station were closed because  of   the quake, there was just one Seven Eleven that was open.  The   employees  had lit lots of candles and put them on the stores shelves.    The cash  register was not working and they could not take inventory,  so  the  employees worked in threes, one reading up the item description   and  price, another punching the numbers into a calculator, and the  last  one  using a flashlight to help them work.  The store managed to   operate both  “cash registers” efficiently this way.  Impressed!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;避難所&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/msakatan/statuses/46302864980705280" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/msakatan/statuses/46302864980705280&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;長女いわく、横浜の避難所に向かう時に、知らない人達と声を掛け合い、場所を教え合っていたそうです。普段は冷たいと思っていた他人の優しさに触れ、感動したそうです。日本人のいざという時の団結力を再認識しました。まだまだ日本も捨てたものではないです。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the way to the emergency evacuation area&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My    oldest daughter was making her way to Yokohama’s emergency evacuation    area.  Total strangers were helping each other out and showing each    other the way to the emergency evacuation area.  She told me she was    moved at how strangers, who can seem so cold at times, showed her    kindness and care.  I was reminded at the Japanese peoples’ inherent    ability to immediately unite in the face of adversity.  Today, I have    discovered a newfound faith in my nation and my people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;呼びかけ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/akanensm/status/46214540161064960" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/akanensm/status/46214540161064960&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;何     時間も歩き続けてたんだけど、至る所でトイレかしますとか、休憩できますとか言うビルや飲食店が沢山あって感動しました。とある企業ビルの人がボランティ   アで、○○線運転再開ですー！とか、休憩できますー！！って呼びかけてるの見て感動して泣きそうになったマジでw日本も捨てたもんじゃないな&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A big, kind voice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’ve    been walking for many hours now.  I’m touched at how everywhere I   turn,  there are shops open with people shouting “Please use our   bathroom!” or  “Please rest here!” There were also office buildings   where people with  access to information were voluntarily shouting out   helpful tips, like  “**** line is now operational!”  Seeing things like   this after walking  for hours and hours made me feel like weeping with   gratitude.   Seriously, there is still hope for this country!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ホームにて&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/masa_kisshie/statuses/46323838316843008" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/masa_kisshie/statuses/46323838316843008&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;都     営大江戸線の光ヶ丘方面行きは、非常に混雑しています。ホームにも、改札の外にも、電車を待つ溢れんばかりの人。でも、誰一人列を崩さず、通路を開け、係   員の誘導に従っている。ロープがあるわけでもないのに、通る人のための通路スペースが。その不自然なほどの快適さに、ただただ感動するばかり。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the platform&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The    Oedo Subway Line for Hikarigaoka is very congested.  On the platform    and at the gate there are just crowds and crowds of people waiting for    the train.  But in all the confusion, every last person is neatly  lined   up waiting his or her turn while managing to keep a passage of  space   open for staff and people going the other way.  Everyone is  listening to   the instructions from the staff and everyone acts  accordingly.  And   amazingly … there isn’t even a rope or anything in  sight to keep people   in queue or open space for staff to pass, they  just do!  I am so   impressed at this almost unnatural orderliness!  I  have nothing but   praise for these people!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;駅員さん&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/tadakatz/status/46274214654787584" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/tadakatz/status/46274214654787584&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;終夜運転のメトロの駅員に、大変ですねって声かけたら、笑顔で、 こんな時ですから！だって。捨てたもんじゃないね、感動した。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Station staff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I    said to a Tokyometro station staff who was on all-night duty, “I’m   sure  it has been a tough night for you.  Thank you.”  He responded with   a  smile, “On a night like this, gladly!”  I was touched. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;おっちゃん&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/sumonya/status/46479563412348928" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/sumonya/status/46479563412348928&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;昨     日4時間かけて歩いて帰ってきた主人。赤羽で心が折れそうになってた時「お寒い中大変ですね！あったかいコーヒーどうぞ！」って叫びながら無料配布してる   おっちゃんに出会った。これがあったから頑張れたそうだ。もう5回もこの話をしてくるので本当に嬉しかったんだと思う。おっちゃんありがとう。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coffee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My    husband finally got home very late last night after walking for 4    hours.  He told me he felt like giving up at around Akabane, when an    elderly man who was going around handing out free coffee saw him, gave    him a steaming cup and said, “You must be tired and cold.  Here, have    some coffee!”  My husband told me that it was because of this elderly    man that he found the will and strength to continue walking.  I’ve    already heard this story from him five times tonight, so no doubt he was    really, really touched!  Thank you to my husband’s anonymous helper!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;献血の列&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/NOBCHIDORI/status/46477518169047040" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/NOBCHIDORI/status/46477518169047040&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;日本は強いです！大阪難波の献血施設は被災地の方の為に超満員の順番待ちでした。私欲の無い列を初めて見ました。感動しました。被災地の方々、全国でその辛さを受け止めます。諦めずに頑張って下さい！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blood donations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Japan    is strong!  At Osaka I saw a LONG line of people waiting to give  blood   at the blood donation center.  This is the first time I have  seen such  a  queue of selfless people waiting patiently in line just to  give.  It   was a moving sight!  To everyone in the hard-hit areas, we  your   countrymen accept your suffering as our own and we share in your  grief.    Do not give up!  Stay strong!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;節電営業&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/hisyakakukeima/status/46584079558250496" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/hisyakakukeima/status/46584079558250496&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;近所のスーパー・サミットに来てみたら、通常深夜1時まで営業なのに大きい看板が付いていなかった。早めに店を閉めたのかと思ったら、外の電気だけ消して節電しつつ営業していた。ちょっと感動&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saving electricity for the North&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I    went to my neighborhood supermarket and was initially surprised that    their neon signs were off.  They usually are open till 1AM.  I then    found out that they were open, but were saving electricity so that more    power could be channeled to the hard-hit coastal areas.  Wow!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;買うのやめるわ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/raai15/status/46546475362160640" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/raai15/status/46546475362160640&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;バ     イト先に若いお兄さんたちが軍団でお酒を買いに来たんだけど、その中の一人が｢やべえ、オレお酒のためにしかお金持ってきてないから募金できん。ちょっと   これ買うのやめるわ｣って言って商品返品してそのお金全部募金してた。お友達も続々と募金しててすごい感動した。 すごいよ&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not enough money!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;At    the store where I work, a huge group of young men suddenly came in to    buy booze.  One of them suddenly said, “Oops, I only have enough  money   to buy booze, I can’t donate!  Forget the booze, maybe next  time!” and   instead put ALL his money into the disaster relief donation  box.  One  by  one, every single one of the army of youths threw all  their money  into  the box after him.  What a heart-warming sight that  was!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;いつでも買える&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/7474529/status/46565903520907264" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/7474529/status/46565903520907264&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;今日、募金箱に金髪にピアスの若い兄ちゃんが万札数枚入れていた。そしてその友人に｢ゲームなんていつでも買えるからな｣と言っていたのが聞こえて私含め周りの人達も募金していた。人は見た目じゃないことを実感した。そんなお昼でした。 この話感動しました。&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goth youth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A    goth youth with white hair and body piercings walked into my store  and   shoved several hundred dollars (several tens of thousands of yen)  into   the disaster relief fund donation box.  As he walked out, I and  people   around me heard him saying to his buddies, “I mean, we can buy  those   games anytime!”  At that, we all opened our wallets and put our  money   into the donation box.  Really, you cannot judge people by their    appearances. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;絶対うまいはず&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/kyugatimuti/statuses/46594200061493249" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/kyugatimuti/statuses/46594200061493249&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;僕も秋葉からの帰りにおにぎりとみそ汁配ってる方に会いました、感動しました、チャリだったからダイジョブです他の人にって言ったけどもらっておけばよかったなぁ絶対うまかったと思う&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They looked absolutely delicious!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I    too saw the guy handing out free rice balls and miso soup on the way    back from Akihabara.  I was on my bicycle so I told him, “I’m okay,    please give it to other people!”  On hindsight, I should have taken one …    they looked absolutely delicious!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;お菓子いっぱい&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/moebamuse/status/46379810217406465" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/moebamuse/status/46379810217406465&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;すごい。弟たった今ディズニーランドから帰宅したんだけど。新品のお菓子袋いっぱいにもらってきて、客全員分の帰りの交通費負担してくれたんだって。一晩中、何か言えば全て対応してくれたって。やっぱり世界のディズニーランドなんだね。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another Disney episode&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amazing!     My brother just managed to get home from Disneyland right now.  He’s    got bags and bags of free sweets.  Furthermore, Disneyland paid for    every customer’s travel fare back.  All night long, the staff responded    immediately and fully to every request he made.  Disneyland is truly a    world class brand!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;困ったときは！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/ryoshun49/statuses/46605524434821120" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/ryoshun49/statuses/46605524434821120&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;昨日青葉台駅で帰宅困難者が溢れる中、車に乗ってる人が「○○方面の方どうぞ！」って行って車に乗せてた。「困った時はみんな一緒ですから！」って言ってた。超感動したの思い出した。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Same boat!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last    night, Aobadai station was jammed with stranded people unable to get    home.  But there were private cars with drivers shouting “If you’re    going in the direction of ****, please hop on!”  I was able to hitch a    ride on one of them.  When I thanked the driver, he replied “No  worries!   We’re all on the same boat. We have to stick together!”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;充電されたい方は・・・・&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/yamachin_x1/statuses/46609620210421760" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://twitter.com/yamachin_x1/statuses/46609620210421760&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;避     難所にいたときに、社会人1年生で、研修でこっちにきてた女の子が、たまたま携帯のバッテリーも持参してたらしく、体育館のコンセントを使用する許可もも   らい、「携帯の充電をされたい方は、ご自由につかってください」と呼びかけて回ってたんだ。僕はその子にとても感動したんだよ･･&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Need to charge your phone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;At    the emergency evacuation area, a young first-year intern at my  company   who had brought her phone’s charger got permission from the  facility  to  use their power socket and went around shouting “Anyone  need to  charge  their phone?  Please use my charger!”  Just a little  thing, but I  was  touched. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/957014256766475393-1046379713883917227?l=aurea-ness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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SOMEWHERE there . I TELL YOU , THE STUFF THERE . My jaw literally dropped , like literally i keep calling out William's name and i was barely breathing cause i was super excited and he went : YES i know i know and gave me the WTF face . I was so hyped up until i forgotten to take pictures of the place , I'll remember to take next time when i go there again so some of you fashionista reader could go there and check it out . Call me ulu but for the first time I saw the oh so awesome Doc martens boots and vintage leathers brogues , moccasins shoes , OMG and designs that you don't usually see . (See post below , you should probably get the drill of what type of clothes i mean) I don't know how should i describe here but ya all have to go see for yourself . Prices usually rank between RM40-100 plus per item , well it depends on what your buying of course . The leather smell , goodness me i could possibly die inside there , it was tad good . No , I'm not exaggerating . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Top : RM43.90&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Spects : Rm20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583978841830874098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JQaOi6vIVZs/TX5HK-SgW_I/AAAAAAAAGZ0/YAnr0vS18Oo/s400/aurea6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just realize i cant wear shorts , as in high waist jeans shorts . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cause i have huge ass and wide waist a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nd don't come telling : Oh big butts can give birth to many cute lil babies . LOL smack you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/957014256766475393-563388281704890090?l=aurea-ness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The epicenter was 373 kilometers (231 miles) away from the capital, Tokyo, the United States Geological Survey said. But residents there felt the tremors.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The quake rattled buildings and toppled cars off bridges and into waters underneath. Waves of debris flowed like lava across farmland, pushing boats, houses and trailers toward highways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In Tokyo, crowds gathered in the streets and tried to reach relatives via cell phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Scenes inside office buildings showed papers strewn all over the floor and people clinging onto seats and desks. Such a large earthquake at such a shallow depth creates a lot of energy, said Shenza Chen of the U.S. Geological Survey. It caused a power outage in about 4 million homes in Tokyo and surrounding areas. A tsunami in the Pacific was moving closer to other shorelines in other countries, said CNN meteorologist Ivan Cabrera. It triggered tsunami warnings for various countries, including Japan and Russia, the National Weather Service said. “Earthquakes of this size are known to generate tsunamis potentially dangerous to coasts outside the source region,” it said. “Based on all available data a tsunami may have been generated by this earthquake that could be destructive on coastal areas even far from the epicenter.” The quake was the latest in a series in the region this week. Early Thursday, an earthquake with a preliminary magnitude of 6.3 struck off the coast of Honshu. A day earlier, a 7.2-magnitude earthquake struck off of Honshu, the country’s meteorological agency said. The largest recorded quake took place in Chile on May 22, 1960, with a magnitude of 9.5, the USGS said. 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