<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496</id><updated>2011-05-04T03:04:42.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E1 Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>"The creative writing project that can be viewed all around the world." YMCA first year English course students will contribute to this area every week, on different topics. The work is edited by the students themselves. Please enjoy reading the work from our students.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-3540767238799945429</id><published>2008-12-09T17:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:50:15.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11.2 The reasons I like animals</title><content type='html'>I like all animals.  My favorite animals are dogs.  Because My grandmother has a dog.  The kind of dogs are seazoo.  I always play together when I go to grandmother house.  And my most favorite animals are penguins.  Because I'm very exciting when I watch the penguin's documentary.   I often watch the penguin's animacion and penguin's movie.  For example Koutei-Penguin and Deep-Blue. Koutei-Penguin is real penguin's documentary.  So this movie is my most exciting movie.  I want to buy a penguin.  Hayata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-3540767238799945429?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3540767238799945429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=3540767238799945429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/3540767238799945429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/3540767238799945429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/12/112-reasons-i-like-animals.html' title='11.2 The reasons I like animals'/><author><name>hayata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00667081571140042489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-6052421850506723965</id><published>2008-12-09T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:48:53.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11.4 The reasons I like animals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have a dog.His name is Saburou&gt;_&lt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-6052421850506723965?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6052421850506723965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=6052421850506723965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/6052421850506723965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/6052421850506723965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/12/114-reasons-i-like-animals.html' title='11.4 The reasons I like animals'/><author><name>rika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10099065192018336219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-8526468704647887402</id><published>2008-12-09T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:51:18.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11.1 The reasons I don't like animals.</title><content type='html'>When I was child, a stray dog ran after me.  I'm afraid of the dog because of this experience.  Also I really hate birds.  When I was an elementary school student, we found a mouse in my home.  My mother used a mousetrap to catch the mouse.  The mousetrap was sticky, and my mother didn't want to touch it.  So, she put it outside.  A few hours later, a bird was caught in the mousetrap and I saw it.  It was very terrible!!  I thought the bird wanted to eat the mouse.  Since then, I have really hated birds and animals,  even though I like to go to the zoo.  I can watch elephants, giraffes, pandas, bears, rhinoceroses, etc.   yoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-8526468704647887402?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8526468704647887402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=8526468704647887402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/8526468704647887402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/8526468704647887402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/12/111-reasons-i-dont-like-animals.html' title='11.1 The reasons I don&apos;t like animals.'/><author><name>yoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490667899613029112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-7929116515965794706</id><published>2008-12-09T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:24:21.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10.2 The meaning of christmas</title><content type='html'>I think all people feel happy when christmas day.  Because christmas is some people get to present and give a present.  And christmas eve is very romantic day all men and women.  Some couple have time together in christmas eve and christmas.  So some place are romantic mood all over the world.  I most like christmas day in the year.  Hayata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-7929116515965794706?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7929116515965794706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=7929116515965794706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/7929116515965794706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/7929116515965794706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/12/102-meaning-of-christmas.html' title='10.2 The meaning of christmas'/><author><name>hayata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00667081571140042489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-638389470534744071</id><published>2008-12-02T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T17:52:20.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9.2 My 3 wishes</title><content type='html'>FIrst, I want to NBA player.   I feel most happy in my life when I play basketball in the NBA.  Because I like basketball and I respect to  all NBA player.  Second, I want to get marry to japanese famous person.  For example I want to marry Kumi-Koda and Erika-Sawajiri.  They are japanese famous women.  I think they are very pretty.  Third, I want to eat Kobe-beef.  Because My most favorite food is beef.  So I want to eat Japanese most favorite beef.  I'm going to Kobe when get the many money.  Hayata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-638389470534744071?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/638389470534744071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=638389470534744071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/638389470534744071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/638389470534744071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/12/92-my-3-wishes.html' title='9.2 My 3 wishes'/><author><name>hayata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00667081571140042489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-6472274549480454236</id><published>2008-12-02T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:10:26.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10.4  The meaning of chrismas</title><content type='html'>I have two opinions about the meaning of a chrismas. First I think it's a time for lovers to spend time together, so  they usually don't work. Second  Chrismas is one of the main festivals in the Christian. My house has brilliant rainbow illumination in front of the entrance, so My house is  brightly illuminated every year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-6472274549480454236?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6472274549480454236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=6472274549480454236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/6472274549480454236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/6472274549480454236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/12/meaning-of-chrismas.html' title='10.4  The meaning of chrismas'/><author><name>rika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10099065192018336219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-1250982851883863481</id><published>2008-12-02T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T17:27:56.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8.2 My best friend</title><content type='html'>My best friends are seven men in my local city.  They were play basketball in junior high school with me.  We were always having time together.  So we are best friends now.  We play basketball in the local team now.  After the play basketball we go to Izakaya every week.  I feel very happy when I see my best friends.  We are eternal best friends.  Hayata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-1250982851883863481?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1250982851883863481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=1250982851883863481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/1250982851883863481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/1250982851883863481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/12/82-my-best-friend.html' title='8.2 My best friend'/><author><name>hayata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00667081571140042489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-2772093886104792258</id><published>2008-12-02T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T17:44:51.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10.1 The meaning of Christmas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/STXiZStaMTI/AAAAAAAAABk/y7brDYWC2LQ/s1600-h/2100917312_c1d5266791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/STXiZStaMTI/AAAAAAAAABk/y7brDYWC2LQ/s200/2100917312_c1d5266791.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275371462681309490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is a very special day for children, because they get the presents from Santa Claus.  I was glad that when I was child I got the presents.  Also children can eat special foods like Christmas cake.  There is a Christmas tree decorated with shining tinsel at home.  It's so exciting for children.   I think parent is a very busy.  They must make special foods and prepare presents for their children, but they are happy to spend Christmas with family.  Christmas is to spend with family in friendship.   yoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-2772093886104792258?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/2772093886104792258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=2772093886104792258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/2772093886104792258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/2772093886104792258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/12/101-meaning-of-christmas.html' title='10.1 The meaning of Christmas.'/><author><name>yoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490667899613029112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/STXiZStaMTI/AAAAAAAAABk/y7brDYWC2LQ/s72-c/2100917312_c1d5266791.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-1666514880846107718</id><published>2008-11-25T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T17:39:46.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9.1 My 3 wishes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SSyo3AsY_9I/AAAAAAAAABc/swPNhNX4iDw/s1600-h/%E5%A4%A7%E8%8D%89%E5%8E%9FwithME.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SSyo3AsY_9I/AAAAAAAAABc/swPNhNX4iDw/s200/%E5%A4%A7%E8%8D%89%E5%8E%9FwithME.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272774926776467410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I want to fly in the sky.  I want to go to anywhere easily because we spend too much time to go to foreign counties.  When it's fine, I would want to fly in the sky.  I think I can see magnificent views from the sky.  &lt;br /&gt;2. I want to eat my favorite foods until I satisfy.  I don't want to be fat, so I cannot it.  If I wouldn't be fat, I want to eat the foods when I want to eat.&lt;br /&gt;3. I want to travel by bicycle around the world.  I want to meet many pepole who are from other countries and see the beautiful scene and World Heritage Site.  I'm interesting in World Heritage Site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-1666514880846107718?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1666514880846107718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=1666514880846107718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/1666514880846107718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/1666514880846107718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/91-my-3-wishes.html' title='9.1 My 3 wishes.'/><author><name>yoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490667899613029112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SSyo3AsY_9I/AAAAAAAAABc/swPNhNX4iDw/s72-c/%E5%A4%A7%E8%8D%89%E5%8E%9FwithME.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-5612779115309004958</id><published>2008-11-18T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:46:39.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8.4 My best friend</title><content type='html'>My best friend is Eri. She is local friend. We were in the same at my part-time job. When I met a 17 years  . That was how it started. Every day, We were in each other after at part-time job. But, She entered in university so we were separate way. And We didn't change my best friend so forever friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-5612779115309004958?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5612779115309004958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=5612779115309004958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/5612779115309004958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/5612779115309004958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/48-my-best-friend.html' title='8.4 My best friend'/><author><name>rika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10099065192018336219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-6513520608079200570</id><published>2008-11-18T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:43:51.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8.1 My best friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SSNvU9vjTjI/AAAAAAAAABU/1NuKLmSu230/s1600-h/%EF%BC%93%EF%BC%8E%EF%BC%93%EF%BC%91%E6%9C%80%E5%BE%8C%E3%81%AE%E8%80%B3%E6%88%90.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SSNvU9vjTjI/AAAAAAAAABU/1NuKLmSu230/s200/%EF%BC%93%EF%BC%8E%EF%BC%93%EF%BC%91%E6%9C%80%E5%BE%8C%E3%81%AE%E8%80%B3%E6%88%90.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270178394915687986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend lives in Nara.  She usually works on weekdays.  She likes to play basketball, so she belongs to the basketball team.  But now she cannot play basketball because she broke her finger.  She is a very reliable person.  When I have any worries, she listens about them and advices me.  Also she is an artist.  She sent me New Year's card with an original drawing.  It was very funny.  I'm happy whenever I meet her.   yoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-6513520608079200570?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6513520608079200570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=6513520608079200570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/6513520608079200570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/6513520608079200570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/81-my-best-friend.html' title='8.1 My best friend.'/><author><name>yoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490667899613029112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SSNvU9vjTjI/AAAAAAAAABU/1NuKLmSu230/s72-c/%EF%BC%93%EF%BC%8E%EF%BC%93%EF%BC%91%E6%9C%80%E5%BE%8C%E3%81%AE%E8%80%B3%E6%88%90.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-3553606403119469502</id><published>2008-11-15T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T07:26:17.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3.4  My favorite movie</title><content type='html'>My favorite movie is Life is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Because this movie is pathetic sight.&lt;br /&gt;But his brother save a life.I don't forgot in humor.&lt;br /&gt;So this movie extolled in all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;Rika&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-3553606403119469502?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3553606403119469502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=3553606403119469502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/3553606403119469502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/3553606403119469502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/34-my-favorite-movie.html' title='3.4  My favorite movie'/><author><name>rika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10099065192018336219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-733965238975641787</id><published>2008-11-11T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:46:25.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>２．４　My favorite music group</title><content type='html'>I used to listen Shunsuke Kiyokiba.But, I listen to Sweet box.Because, I listen to music and it is healed terribly.I listen by going to school every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-733965238975641787?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/733965238975641787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=733965238975641787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/733965238975641787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/733965238975641787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-favorite-music-group.html' title='２．４　My favorite music group'/><author><name>rika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10099065192018336219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-1939096020858805738</id><published>2008-11-11T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T17:51:46.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7.2 This is my father's/mother's job</title><content type='html'>My mother works in local Takoyaki shop.  This Takoyaki shop is very popular in the local person.  My mother is cooking Takoyaki and Okonomiyaki and Yakisoba everyday.  She can use caisse.  This shop faire la queue everytime.  Because This shop's food is  all  good taste.  I think my mother is enjoy this job.  So  I think My mother's job is wonderful job. Hayata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-1939096020858805738?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1939096020858805738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=1939096020858805738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/1939096020858805738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/1939096020858805738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/72-this-is-my-fathersmy-mothers-job.html' title='7.2 This is my father&apos;s/mother&apos;s job'/><author><name>hayata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00667081571140042489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-47688025649539606</id><published>2008-11-11T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:31:36.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7.1 This is my father's/mother's job.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SRo2kA6voVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gucLoQl25Gc/s1600-h/4216815706"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SRo2kA6voVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gucLoQl25Gc/s200/4216815706" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267582706512798034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father is a teacher.  He teaches about sociology in high school.  He can draw a map of the world and he is good at politics.  Also he is a staff adviser to the baseball club in high school.  But he likes tennis.  He is more interested in tennis, so he can't teach baseball to students very well.  When he goes to his baseball club, he only watches the game.  He always marks his students tests at home.  He likes his job very much.   yoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-47688025649539606?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/47688025649539606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=47688025649539606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/47688025649539606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/47688025649539606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/71-this-is-my-fathersmothers-job.html' title='7.1 This is my father&apos;s/mother&apos;s job.'/><author><name>yoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490667899613029112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SRo2kA6voVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gucLoQl25Gc/s72-c/4216815706' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-1577548702548758532</id><published>2008-11-11T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:37:09.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1.4 My favorite thing</title><content type='html'>First, My favorite things is clothes.Every year I bought all one's clothes at bargain sale.So, I bought warm clothes against.But, this summer sale nothing special (-_-)&lt;br /&gt;Second, My favorite things is boy fiend give me present.Birth day present, Christmas present etc...&lt;br /&gt;My most important is birth day present.So, I always important things.&lt;br /&gt;rika&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-1577548702548758532?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1577548702548758532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=1577548702548758532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/1577548702548758532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/1577548702548758532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/14-my-favorite-thing.html' title='1.4 My favorite thing'/><author><name>rika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10099065192018336219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-2689888950042763188</id><published>2008-11-11T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T17:36:57.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6.2 My future wife</title><content type='html'>My future wife is kind hearted woman.  I like good looking woman.  But I think most important things is kind hearted.  My second important things is  cooking very well.  Because I think my important person's cuisine is most good taste in the  world.                     So I'm going to home very fast.  I'll get marry when I meet kind hearted and cooking very well woman. Hayata   this is my father or mother job&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-2689888950042763188?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/2689888950042763188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=2689888950042763188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/2689888950042763188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/2689888950042763188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/62-my-future-wife.html' title='6.2 My future wife'/><author><name>hayata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00667081571140042489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-6356859325308011904</id><published>2008-11-11T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T17:30:31.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6.1 My future husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SRoxrz0tDoI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CXmfXiLgnsc/s1600-h/A828_I1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SRoxrz0tDoI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CXmfXiLgnsc/s200/A828_I1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267577342878617218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to marry a man who is very kind and activity.  My future husband cooks the dinner for me.  It's very delicious.  We go to the park holiday.  I hope he likes children.  We play catch with our child.  It is very fun.  Sometimes we will quarrel over trifles, but we will understand each mind.  My husband works for weekday then he has holidays on Saturday and Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-6356859325308011904?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6356859325308011904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=6356859325308011904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/6356859325308011904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/6356859325308011904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/61-my-future-husband.html' title='6.1 My future husband'/><author><name>yoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490667899613029112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SRoxrz0tDoI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CXmfXiLgnsc/s72-c/A828_I1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-6606306281476845043</id><published>2008-11-11T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T16:17:06.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2.2 My favorite music group</title><content type='html'>My favorite music group is EXILE in japan.  I think This group is best japanese pop group now.  This group is two good singer and five good dancer.  All men are good looking guy.  I'm listening this group's song everyday.  I feel good when This song listened.  My most favorite song is I BELIEVE. So I am most favorite music group is EXILE in the world. Hayata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-6606306281476845043?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6606306281476845043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=6606306281476845043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/6606306281476845043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/6606306281476845043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/22-my-favorite-music-group.html' title='2.2 My favorite music group'/><author><name>hayata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00667081571140042489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-9173618909244663104</id><published>2008-11-11T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T16:05:43.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1.2 My favorite things</title><content type='html'>My favorite things is basketball.  Because I played basketball since eight years old.  Now I belong to My local Basketball team.  So I most like basketball.  I think Basketball is most exciting sports.  So I'm tired after the this sports.  I think basketball is most wonderful sports in the world. Hayata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-9173618909244663104?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/9173618909244663104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=9173618909244663104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/9173618909244663104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/9173618909244663104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-favorite-things.html' title='1.2 My favorite things'/><author><name>hayata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00667081571140042489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-3266142793274837451</id><published>2008-11-04T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T17:23:28.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1.1 My favorite things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SRD0WU0wxYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/KpMF2o4-SF8/s1600-h/futsal%E3%82%B7%E3%83%A5%E3%83%BC%E3%82%B9%E3%82%99.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SRD0WU0wxYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/KpMF2o4-SF8/s200/futsal%E3%82%B7%E3%83%A5%E3%83%BC%E3%82%B9%E3%82%99.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264976628780418434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite thing is a futsal shoes. My shoes are green and my name is written on them. My teammates bought them for me. I usually put on my shoes when I play futsal in a gym.   Another thing I like is books about crime. I have read many books.&lt;br /&gt;Yoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-3266142793274837451?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3266142793274837451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=3266142793274837451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/3266142793274837451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/3266142793274837451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/11-my-favorite-things.html' title='1.1 My favorite things.'/><author><name>yoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490667899613029112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SRD0WU0wxYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/KpMF2o4-SF8/s72-c/futsal%E3%82%B7%E3%83%A5%E3%83%BC%E3%82%B9%E3%82%99.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-7079256715684675273</id><published>2008-11-04T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T17:27:07.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3.1 My favorite movie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SRDzqHQyvwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/5S46TFX5Tp4/s1600-h/837C815B838983G83N83X83v838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SRDzqHQyvwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/5S46TFX5Tp4/s200/837C815B838983G83N83X83v838.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264975869225647874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite movie is The Polar Express. It is a fantasy story. A steam locomotive comes for children on the Christmas Eve. The children aim to go to Santa Claus' village. Sometimes, the steam locomotive runs fast like a corkscrew. I want to ride the steam locomotive. At the end of this movie, a boy meets Santa Claus and gets a Christmas present. Yoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-7079256715684675273?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7079256715684675273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=7079256715684675273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/7079256715684675273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/7079256715684675273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/31-my-favorite-movie.html' title='3.1 My favorite movie.'/><author><name>yoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490667899613029112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SRDzqHQyvwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/5S46TFX5Tp4/s72-c/837C815B838983G83N83X83v838.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-4823875904896529067</id><published>2008-10-28T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:56:14.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3.2My favorite movie</title><content type='html'>My favorite movie is Suiken.  Because I like Jucky Chen.  This movie is action movie.  Jucky's action is very exciting.  I think he is most wonderful action star in the world.  This movie's favorite part is his personality is changing after get drunk.  He is very strong, when he get drunk.  His action is very beautiful and quickly.  Someday I want to be able to action. Hayata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-4823875904896529067?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/4823875904896529067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=4823875904896529067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/4823875904896529067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/4823875904896529067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/10/32my-favorite-movie.html' title='3.2My favorite movie'/><author><name>hayata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00667081571140042489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-3628204907364524815</id><published>2008-10-28T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T17:36:46.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5.1 Reasons why people argue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SQfAokxZQAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kPWiAx5CIXg/s1600-h/CIMG0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SQfAokxZQAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kPWiAx5CIXg/s200/CIMG0295.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262386492903866370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have different thinking.  I have my own thinking and I think it is right.  Other people also believe in their own thinking,   but it may not always be the same as me.  So we talk to each other, but sometimes our conversation are intense.  People can argue with each other.  I have argued with my friends, but that's ok because I can understand my friends thinking. So It's important to argue.     yoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-3628204907364524815?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3628204907364524815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=3628204907364524815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/3628204907364524815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/3628204907364524815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/10/51-reasons-why-people-argue.html' title='5.1 Reasons why people argue.'/><author><name>yoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490667899613029112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SQfAokxZQAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kPWiAx5CIXg/s72-c/CIMG0295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-4728861035864058900</id><published>2008-10-28T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T18:40:33.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5.2 Reasons why people argue</title><content type='html'>People have one's own volition.  So people have each opinion.  All people's mind is selfish.  Because people want to don't change mind.  I think one's own volition is most important things in human's life.  Because one's own volition is each person's character.  So I think People argue.  Hayata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-4728861035864058900?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/4728861035864058900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=4728861035864058900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/4728861035864058900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/4728861035864058900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/10/52-reasons-why-people-argue.html' title='5.2 Reasons why people argue'/><author><name>hayata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00667081571140042489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-3233384033221225032</id><published>2008-10-21T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T18:40:38.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4.2 fashion</title><content type='html'>I like fashion.  I was interested in fashion  about fifteen years old.  I often read a fashion magazine.  My favorite fashion is casual.  Because casual is very cool.  I think longer dresses are in fashion this autumn.  My favorite fashion place is Americamura in Shinsaibashi.  I am often going to there.  There is many kinds of clothes and pants and accessories.  I think fashion is wonderful culture.  Because fashion can person's looks. Hayata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-3233384033221225032?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3233384033221225032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=3233384033221225032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/3233384033221225032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/3233384033221225032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/10/fashion.html' title='4.2 fashion'/><author><name>hayata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00667081571140042489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-7494841190824939407</id><published>2008-10-21T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T17:48:06.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4.1 About fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SQsYlATUfgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Z8bWtJZAc38/s1600-h/%E5%B8%BD%E5%AD%90.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SQsYlATUfgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Z8bWtJZAc38/s200/%E5%B8%BD%E5%AD%90.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263327613527817730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the fashion makes as look like individuals.  I like a simple design.  My favorite colors are monotone like white, black, gray and brown.  So when I buy some clothes, I usually choose monotone colors. My friend likes fancy colors so she likes green, red, blue, orange and yellow.  She usually buys colorful clothes.  I like hats and want many kinds.  At home I have many hats.  I don't like to wear socks.  When I wear socks, I feel bad.  My mother doesn't like hats, but she like socks.  I seldom wear skirts.  I like the pants because they are easy to move in. Yoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-7494841190824939407?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7494841190824939407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=7494841190824939407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/7494841190824939407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/7494841190824939407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/10/about-fashion.html' title='4.1 About fashion'/><author><name>yoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490667899613029112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SQsYlATUfgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Z8bWtJZAc38/s72-c/%E5%B8%BD%E5%AD%90.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-5169893290461016101</id><published>2008-10-14T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T18:50:54.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2.1 My favorite music group.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SQfBeMg27vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/n8pMGXqVTSs/s1600-h/3824379434"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SQfBeMg27vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/n8pMGXqVTSs/s200/3824379434" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262387414104993522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite group is Japanese group, KETSUMEISHI.  There are 4 people.   They are from Okinawa.   They have ever sold six albums.   I have all CDs.  The songs that they sing is very exciting.  The word is sympathize with their mind.  When I trouble, worry, and feel sad, I listen their songs.  So I cheer.  I also listen their songs  when  I drive a car.  I'm very happy listening their songs.  Their songs is very interesting. Sometimes they are felt mild, sometimes they are felt exciting. Yoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-5169893290461016101?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5169893290461016101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=5169893290461016101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/5169893290461016101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/5169893290461016101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-favorite-music-group.html' title='2.1 My favorite music group.'/><author><name>yoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490667899613029112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wbDsDz6tTBA/SQfBeMg27vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/n8pMGXqVTSs/s72-c/3824379434' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892124182735117496.post-269649138533350094</id><published>2008-10-07T17:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T18:36:45.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1.3 My favorite thing...</title><content type='html'>1, My favorit thing is a house. because, when 19 years old bought a it. It's very happy.&lt;br /&gt;2, My favorit thing is a Coin purse. because, when 27 years old my grandfather die. It's a keepsake from my grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;    I love grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;3, My favorit thing is a lighter. because, I love smoking. So, I need a lighter.&lt;br /&gt;4, My favorit thing is a square piece of high- quality paperboard. because, when happy birth day , me present.&lt;br /&gt;    That's great! It's very happy.&lt;br /&gt;5, My favorit thing is a fountain pen. because, when 28 yers old, a fourtain pen my mother gave me. for study at YMCA.&lt;br /&gt;Shin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892124182735117496-269649138533350094?l=mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/feeds/269649138533350094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7892124182735117496&amp;postID=269649138533350094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/269649138533350094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892124182735117496/posts/default/269649138533350094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mondose1blog2008.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-favorite-thing_07.html' title='1.3 My favorite thing...'/><author><name>MONDO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03726952058469849286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ulYiRfWCmtY/SB_4zTqQWiI/AAAAAAAAArY/rzo83uu8ru0/S220/Dochead.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
