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Having come across many things in many different languages and culture, I got exposed to several languages. Being exposed to at least more than two languages, I saw that words could not be translated directly, different sentence structure, requiring context that needs to be understood to be able to translate properly, and things that are just not normally used.

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To confirm that I don't need to see my husband to keep my sanity, which has not happened recently, they isolated me away from them. I could bring anything I wanted in that time except images of him, including those on electronic devices. To further remove the possibility of seeing my children and Saeko being also counted as seeing my husband due to them also having looking somewhat like him, &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/VrmX2pyMRSs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2012/01/disorientated-feelings-part-44.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUGRXkyfip7ImA9WhRWGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-3656544359965658625</id><published>2012-01-07T02:24:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T11:10:24.796+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-07T11:10:24.796+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anime" /><title>585th post: What is a good anime to me?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/3656544359965658625/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=3656544359965658625" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/3656544359965658625?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/3656544359965658625?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/zII0-VDNVV0/585th-post-what-is-good-anime-to-me.html" title="585th post: What is a good anime to me?" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysJjHm8GCS0/Twc-Gkjk5bI/AAAAAAAADtk/v3IDO6LZn3I/s72-c/vlcsnap-2012-01-07-02h30m55s77.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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K-On! (Spring 2009)




Dual! Parallel Trouble Adventure (Spring 1999)

Excluding anime that seem to go on forever (eg. Bleach) or targeted at children (eg. Doraemon), I have watched new anime, since 2006. Of course, I had watched some older ones like Kahimashi, Cowboy Bebop, and Lain.

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Happy New Year everyone!

I was hoping that 2011 would be an uneventful one, but as you are aware, there are so many events taking place more than the previous years combined. It was also the year where I travelled to quite a number of countries, and got more active on twitter. You could say that it was a fun year. 

If you're wondering about why this is post number is 583, and not 584, &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/zbPt951QX4g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2012/01/583rd-post-new-year-2012.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAHR3g_fyp7ImA9WhRWEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-3170045623363886156</id><published>2011-12-30T00:58:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T00:58:56.647+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-31T00:58:56.647+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2nd Story" /><title>Alternate Dimension (Part 81)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/3170045623363886156/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=3170045623363886156" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/3170045623363886156?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/3170045623363886156?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/1VxpltptVrw/alternate-dimension-part-81.html" title="Alternate Dimension (Part 81)" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iB2bQIuHNIrTQT--9gyhWwvtUes/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iB2bQIuHNIrTQT--9gyhWwvtUes/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Kotomi has made it clear that she doesn't want to be a housewife, contrary to what most woman usually do, but that's declining in recent years with many married couples. Well, this isn't exactly surprising to me as she seems to be the careerwoman, but relaxed enough to think about family. If she works at what she's interested in, she could do well in it. Although, working environment and &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/1VxpltptVrw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/12/alternate-dimension-part-81.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYMSHY4eCp7ImA9WhRWEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-4166903384303669308</id><published>2011-12-30T00:23:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T00:23:09.830+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-30T00:23:09.830+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><title>582nd post: Christmas? New Year?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/4166903384303669308/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=4166903384303669308" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/4166903384303669308?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/4166903384303669308?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/L_f8qovAVBQ/582nd-post-christmas-new-year.html" title="582nd post: Christmas? New Year?" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jYWIlUmv9aA/TvyB0AVLtHI/AAAAAAAADrg/sqm5t6QUrzc/s72-c/19501997.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LzwtwrYIJZarjSl4-sUlWgblU58/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LzwtwrYIJZarjSl4-sUlWgblU58/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

It's about 4-5 days after Christmas, and just another 2-3 days to New Year of 2012.

I don't celebrate Christmas to begin with, and I now have a hectic schedule that everyday seems the same to me. With me hardly watching the TV or listening to the radio these days I never even heard any Christmas songs at all. On top of that, Christmas day falls on a Sunday, and it seems no different from any &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/L_f8qovAVBQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/12/582nd-post-christmas-new-year.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QGSXc6eyp7ImA9WhRXFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-2432169322652793553</id><published>2011-12-23T15:22:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T15:22:08.913+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-23T15:22:08.913+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="6th story" /><title>Teary Promise (Part 12)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/2432169322652793553/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=2432169322652793553" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/2432169322652793553?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/2432169322652793553?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/82F1zb7cLgE/teary-promise-part-12.html" title="Teary Promise (Part 12)" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rp9wp7OB3OIfe99M6gEF-1a8zw8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rp9wp7OB3OIfe99M6gEF-1a8zw8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rp9wp7OB3OIfe99M6gEF-1a8zw8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rp9wp7OB3OIfe99M6gEF-1a8zw8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;If Hisakawa said that she had met my brother inside Mizuho, she must have known about his body changing. I mean, my brother and I go to the same school and, having seen a recent picture of me and my family (most likely the one taken during my entrance ceremony day last year), and knowing that me and my brother could look like the other if one of us tries to dress like one. I've seen my brother &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/82F1zb7cLgE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/12/teary-promise-part-12.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QCQnY7cCp7ImA9WhRVFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-208717625904044369</id><published>2011-12-13T12:44:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T20:49:23.808+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-13T20:49:23.808+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="3rd Story" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><title>Disoriented Feelings (Part 43)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/208717625904044369/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=208717625904044369" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/208717625904044369?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/208717625904044369?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/fFr08SPQvCc/disoriented-feelings-part-43.html" title="Disoriented Feelings (Part 43)" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/n01TqXd5rdtpNfdDAUvr9BlNWxo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/n01TqXd5rdtpNfdDAUvr9BlNWxo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/n01TqXd5rdtpNfdDAUvr9BlNWxo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/n01TqXd5rdtpNfdDAUvr9BlNWxo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It has been about a year since I had injected the solution made from some bits of me. Sure enough, my husband did become pregnant and gave birth to a healthy baby girl with no abnormalities. Since the presence of anything genetically male during the child's development being completely absent, it's not possible for the child to be a boy at all.

This is my first child I could see with my own eyes&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/fFr08SPQvCc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/12/disoriented-feelings-part-43.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MMQX06eCp7ImA9WhRQF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-3027286995557053508</id><published>2011-12-12T18:59:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T12:04:40.310+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-13T12:04:40.310+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><title>Dad, we don't need a car</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/3027286995557053508/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=3027286995557053508" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/3027286995557053508?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/3027286995557053508?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/j5-2yvAXFWQ/dad-we-don-need-car.html" title="Dad, we don't need a car" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/r7soAHZOCTerhBwIXc8ZWGIX71Q/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/r7soAHZOCTerhBwIXc8ZWGIX71Q/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/r7soAHZOCTerhBwIXc8ZWGIX71Q/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/r7soAHZOCTerhBwIXc8ZWGIX71Q/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Dad, I want you to sell the car instead of getting a new one for the following reasons:
1. Tax
2. Depreciation in car value over time
3. Maintence costs, including other expenses and inconviences that may happen because of it.
4. Cost of fuel rising and pollution it causes
4a. Calculating the cost per liter, and fuel consumption, it's already clear that a train fare of the same distance is less.
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/j5-2yvAXFWQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/12/dad-we-don-need-car.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIMQnk4fyp7ImA9WhRQEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-7432466788875087667</id><published>2011-12-05T21:36:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T23:19:43.737+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-07T23:19:43.737+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="3rd Story" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><title>Disoriented Feelings (Part 42)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/7432466788875087667/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=7432466788875087667" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/7432466788875087667?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/7432466788875087667?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/2SFrq_YisdE/disoriented-feelings-part-42.html" title="Disoriented Feelings (Part 42)" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/krx4xu_NuQxgiCmpbhtQB2agyeA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/krx4xu_NuQxgiCmpbhtQB2agyeA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/krx4xu_NuQxgiCmpbhtQB2agyeA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/krx4xu_NuQxgiCmpbhtQB2agyeA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Quite some amount of time has passed since I found out about the big secret about me that even I didn't know about. My relationship with my children hasn't really changed since then, but the atmosphere with Itsuki does. I don't know if we are a married couple, or a group of friends hanging out together. I'm confused, especially when the family appears to be made up of three women, some children, &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/2SFrq_YisdE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/12/disoriented-feelings-part-42.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUAAQX89fCp7ImA9WhRRFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-3613881611367696401</id><published>2011-11-30T23:30:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T23:35:40.164+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-30T23:35:40.164+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><title>576th post</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/3613881611367696401/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=3613881611367696401" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/3613881611367696401?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/3613881611367696401?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/zvSm40oZVaM/576th-post.html" title="576th post" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7M2JLZYD8N_YvvoU5cp7SMFK2FE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7M2JLZYD8N_YvvoU5cp7SMFK2FE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7M2JLZYD8N_YvvoU5cp7SMFK2FE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7M2JLZYD8N_YvvoU5cp7SMFK2FE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I guess I've been more active at twitter lately.

So, I have not even started writing any part of my stories as of late due to me being busy and worrying about serious things. My schedule is kind of tight at the moment.

Hopefully, I would have more time on Saturday onwards.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/zvSm40oZVaM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/11/576th-post.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUGR349fCp7ImA9WhRREk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-1166241041297982544</id><published>2011-11-25T01:28:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T15:23:46.064+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-25T15:23:46.064+09:00</app:edited><title>575th post</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/1166241041297982544/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=1166241041297982544" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/1166241041297982544?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/1166241041297982544?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/ei-5DmJ9zcQ/575th-post.html" title="575th post" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xsm_2wSipTyXLE7blvGY75dsFzM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xsm_2wSipTyXLE7blvGY75dsFzM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xsm_2wSipTyXLE7blvGY75dsFzM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xsm_2wSipTyXLE7blvGY75dsFzM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So, I have a lot of things to manage, things to do, and things that were pushed aside because of the more important things to do.

My room is gradually starting to become messy from stuff I just chucked aside just to have an item out of the way that it looks cluttered or were place in places where I completely forgot about.

Unlike earlier cleanups, I'm starting to have a clearer picture of what &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/ei-5DmJ9zcQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/11/575th-post.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cMQnw8fyp7ImA9WhRSF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-2415655192406944767</id><published>2011-11-16T00:24:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T16:44:43.277+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-20T16:44:43.277+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2nd Story" /><title>Alternate Dimension (Part 80)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/2415655192406944767/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=2415655192406944767" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/2415655192406944767?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/2415655192406944767?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/lvN1QtVhD-I/alternate-dimension-part-80.html" title="Alternate Dimension (Part 80)" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0y4ZKiqP-5jklOlOGLE8JPWXbwg/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0y4ZKiqP-5jklOlOGLE8JPWXbwg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0y4ZKiqP-5jklOlOGLE8JPWXbwg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0y4ZKiqP-5jklOlOGLE8JPWXbwg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The results of the year-skipping tests has arrived saying that I have passed it. I though that the people at Hatsuya headquarters would do anything to prevent me from the endless loop of going to high school for the rest of my life, but they didn't. In fact, they congratulated me for passing it.

I wonder why they let me? Did they finally notice my desire? Are they planning to use me for &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/lvN1QtVhD-I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/11/alternate-dimension-part-80.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cAQX47eSp7ImA9WhRTGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-8034817873633268992</id><published>2011-11-11T01:40:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T03:50:40.001+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-11T03:50:40.001+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><title>Timeframes of the latest parts of my stories</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/8034817873633268992/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=8034817873633268992" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/8034817873633268992?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/8034817873633268992?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/YAeuVpnX1s0/timeframes-of-latest-parts-of-my.html" title="Timeframes of the latest parts of my stories" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t6KwWNP6dZo/Trv_338nASI/AAAAAAAADqY/Er12tcg8Mlw/s72-c/22892949_big_p0.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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When writing my stories, I tend to get confused as to what year the stories are currently at. Knowing what the year is, and in some cases, the exact time and date, is important for me to sort out the events that takes place in that story.

As I write a different story right after the last one, it would make things even more confusing. Even more so if at least two or more coincide with each &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/YAeuVpnX1s0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/11/timeframes-of-latest-parts-of-my.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8FSHY9fip7ImA9WhRTGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-1924896187408331463</id><published>2011-11-09T03:31:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T02:06:59.866+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-11T02:06:59.866+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2nd Story" /><title>Alternate Dimension (Part 79)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/1924896187408331463/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=1924896187408331463" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/1924896187408331463?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/1924896187408331463?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/vfkMoytZsKE/alternate-dimension-part-79.html" title="Alternate Dimension (Part 79)" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/StMR27umiNK0T4aAW_Xu5dNXz-Y/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/StMR27umiNK0T4aAW_Xu5dNXz-Y/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/StMR27umiNK0T4aAW_Xu5dNXz-Y/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/StMR27umiNK0T4aAW_Xu5dNXz-Y/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;After some discussion with Takagi, we decided to name the new employee of Powell Research as simply ヒトコ (Hitoko). No family name, and the given name is written in katakana. I feel strange writing it because it feels like I'm drawing random short, straight, lines. This name is clearly influenced by the nicknames used by song artists that might sing some anime songs.

Hitoko has transformed again, &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/vfkMoytZsKE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/11/alternate-dimension-part-79.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4FRHY_fCp7ImA9WhRXF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-5744500206542055106</id><published>2011-10-31T22:53:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T01:41:55.844+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-25T01:41:55.844+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="6th story" /><title>Teary Promise (Part 11)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/5744500206542055106/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=5744500206542055106" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/5744500206542055106?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/5744500206542055106?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/lj7HyuaT0_w/teary-promise-part-11.html" title="Teary Promise (Part 11)" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2XgbEBDYrm1gqA_UZ47dXIpCR8A/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2XgbEBDYrm1gqA_UZ47dXIpCR8A/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2XgbEBDYrm1gqA_UZ47dXIpCR8A/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2XgbEBDYrm1gqA_UZ47dXIpCR8A/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Being in a foreign country for the first time, it suddenly occurred to me that reduced food, electricity, and business hours in light of the earthquake back in March, does not apply to here at all. Buying things using a currency I'm not used to has make me feel disoriented on whether the numbers on the price tag of an item is considered cheap or expensive. They said to divide a number by 100 from&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/lj7HyuaT0_w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/10/teary-promise-part-11.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYFR386fSp7ImA9WhdaFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-7997673342553944274</id><published>2011-10-27T03:01:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T03:01:56.115+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-27T03:01:56.115+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><title>570th post - Busy</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/7997673342553944274/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=7997673342553944274" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/7997673342553944274?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/7997673342553944274?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/S1P0FaCiv9I/570th-post-busy.html" title="570th post - Busy" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFky9BK8XLs/R3JiY3ZwEpI/AAAAAAAAAHY/jpd8__EV6sg/s72-c/IMG_5488.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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I currently have an assignment that's to due quite soon, and most likely a test a week after. Also, I'm having a hard time thinking of what to write for it.

I am thinking of writing of part 11 of "Tearful Promise" (6th story), but nothing has actually been planned or written yet. I'll start doing it when I can.

Keep an eye on my twitter profile for updates, and the little things that &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/S1P0FaCiv9I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/10/570th-post-busy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UFSXs5eip7ImA9WhRTEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-7266315680544712919</id><published>2011-10-23T11:52:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:53:38.522+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-31T22:53:38.522+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="6th story" /><title>Teary Promise (Part 10)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/7266315680544712919/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=7266315680544712919" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/7266315680544712919?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/7266315680544712919?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/AAQ_q-DBy2c/teary-promise-part-10.html" title="Teary Promise (Part 10)" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VoieEbquzlI/TqNntrnqBAI/AAAAAAAADo0/reCJ-Jkwg5g/s72-c/22159808.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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About half a year has passed since the earthquake happened. Everything has started to become normal again, and the mess caused by the tsunami in affected areas mostly cleared up, though there are still shipwrecked ships and empty areas where destroyed houses used to stand. Only the roads, surviving buildings, and some trees, tells us where everything was. Electricity is gradually returning back&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/AAQ_q-DBy2c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/10/teary-promise-part-10.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEERX86eyp7ImA9WhRQEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-7186786003562989629</id><published>2011-10-17T02:55:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T23:20:04.113+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-07T23:20:04.113+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="3rd Story" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><title>Disoriented Feelings (Part 41)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/7186786003562989629/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=7186786003562989629" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/7186786003562989629?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/7186786003562989629?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/90vpL3WSxTQ/disoriented-feelings-part-41.html" title="Disoriented Feelings (Part 41)" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aCICgD2z2fVJwKo9NcqESyYRD4w/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aCICgD2z2fVJwKo9NcqESyYRD4w/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aCICgD2z2fVJwKo9NcqESyYRD4w/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aCICgD2z2fVJwKo9NcqESyYRD4w/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Since I am quite close to Saeko's company, I could drop by there to ask for help, but the level of rivalry of Powell staff with Hatsuya is so great that the former would refuse to corporate with the latter. Me wearing an outfit with Hatsuya's logo on it being glaringly obvious and not knowing how to take it off kind of rules out heading there for help. They probably don't even give me a chance to&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/90vpL3WSxTQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/10/disoriented-feelings-part-41.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQGRno8cSp7ImA9WhdbEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-2869283585401697013</id><published>2011-10-10T16:38:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T16:38:47.479+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-10T16:38:47.479+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2nd Story" /><title>Alternate Dimension (Part 78)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/2869283585401697013/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=2869283585401697013" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/2869283585401697013?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/2869283585401697013?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/FLA0ZnKVYgw/alternate-dimension-part-78.html" title="Alternate Dimension (Part 78)" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VrgSUzaJjng/TpKgLRA16eI/AAAAAAAADoM/s6Ez3hqrPrU/s72-c/21696558.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EQsKETW4by8rgxl0PD3I0b1P9Ds/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EQsKETW4by8rgxl0PD3I0b1P9Ds/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EQsKETW4by8rgxl0PD3I0b1P9Ds/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EQsKETW4by8rgxl0PD3I0b1P9Ds/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The closer I brought the friend to Takagi, the more nervous I got about how Takagi would react to it even though I have no involvement on how the friend became what he is like now that has the body to keep changing quite frequently without control. He currently looks and sounds like an office lady, and is unknown when the next transformation is, but an hour with an even number in it would be &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/FLA0ZnKVYgw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/10/alternate-dimension-part-78.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIFRHo6fSp7ImA9WhdUGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-524608855583161249</id><published>2011-10-07T02:35:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T02:35:15.415+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-07T02:35:15.415+09:00</app:edited><title>In Memory of Steve Jobs</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/524608855583161249/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=524608855583161249" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/524608855583161249?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/524608855583161249?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/ZVw6vBFuX58/in-memory-of-steve-jobs.html" title="In Memory of Steve Jobs" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gClRtaCqB4g/To3hJpa4UqI/AAAAAAAADoA/Lvz8gO-LhAA/s72-c/6a00d8341c4f9853ef015390f88247970b-800wi.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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Steve Jobs 
1955 - 2011

One of the greatest pioneers in shaping the world of information technology, Steve Jobs had helped changed the world that had span many decades.

He envisioned having computers that were user-friendly to people that have little knowledge on computers, and also have one that is small enough that would fit into people's homes. He also reinvented the music and mobile &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/ZVw6vBFuX58" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/10/in-memory-of-steve-jobs.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUANQn46cSp7ImA9WhdbF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-6760589915524730506</id><published>2011-09-26T02:21:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T02:56:33.019+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-17T02:56:33.019+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="3rd Story" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><title>Disoriented Feelings (Part 40)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/6760589915524730506/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=6760589915524730506" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/6760589915524730506?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/6760589915524730506?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/3bQt1uCNvG0/disoriented-feelings-part-40.html" title="Disoriented Feelings (Part 40)" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MXtz3ocWbs/Tn9iHv9bFXI/AAAAAAAADmw/T9luRf06uzY/s72-c/17665897.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JOxJpsZNDK9IIgB8hwQhhU4SOrI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JOxJpsZNDK9IIgB8hwQhhU4SOrI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

Me: "Is there a way to tell how stressed Saeko is if she can't express it emotionally?"

Principal: "Well, one way to tell is from her actions or the number of things she has to cope with sententiously. You can ask her yourself, of course, but you should be careful about the timing that you do it. Since she respects you the most and relied upon for emotional support, she might approach you &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/3bQt1uCNvG0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/09/disoriented-feelings-part-40.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQNRHw9fyp7ImA9WhdaE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-3254744219425433332</id><published>2011-09-19T11:32:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T11:53:15.267+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-23T11:53:15.267+09:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="6th story" /><title>Teary Promise (Part 9)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/3254744219425433332/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=3254744219425433332" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/3254744219425433332?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/3254744219425433332?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/Ib84paq0Pfo/teary-promise-part-9.html" title="Teary Promise (Part 9)" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jQPOXvEg3LUVf0DtZsp2PklFqts/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jQPOXvEg3LUVf0DtZsp2PklFqts/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jQPOXvEg3LUVf0DtZsp2PklFqts/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jQPOXvEg3LUVf0DtZsp2PklFqts/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We had attended Tatsuya's funeral, which seems to also include his parents who were working at the bakery below his house when the tsunami hit it. His extended family, friends, and co-workers attended too.

For being his girlfriend, and quite close to him, his death impacted me the most. It left me a huge void in my heart. My willpower to find another boyfriend is weak since I had already poured &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/Ib84paq0Pfo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/09/teary-promise-part-9.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MARHs_fSp7ImA9WhdVEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1085236611459136674.post-5615514825305776051</id><published>2011-09-18T02:42:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T02:44:05.545+09:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-18T02:44:05.545+09:00</app:edited><title>564th post</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.takhsiru.net/feeds/5615514825305776051/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1085236611459136674&amp;postID=5615514825305776051" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/5615514825305776051?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1085236611459136674/posts/default/5615514825305776051?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~3/D4kTUXXXoBE/564th-post.html" title="564th post" /><author><name>高橋栄佳</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817153979108337185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdGfU_XuSoo/Tvrmhec_M8I/AAAAAAAADqw/u-n10bjATUc/s220/rect3888.png" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/76kA8J8MS7jhSZTzoj3VYXNKJhU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/76kA8J8MS7jhSZTzoj3VYXNKJhU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/76kA8J8MS7jhSZTzoj3VYXNKJhU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/76kA8J8MS7jhSZTzoj3VYXNKJhU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is possibly the umpteenth time that someone has asked me about my contact information. I'm starting to get annoyed about it. Seriously, did anyone read the "FAQ/About Me" section of this blog at all?

First was around early 2009, where this person (with a DP of Hiiragi twins from Lucky Channel) gave me inside info about the person who was plagiarizing things from me around that time. I never&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ptywM/~4/D4kTUXXXoBE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.takhsiru.net/2011/09/564th-post.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

