<?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-1723786831896035844</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:26:52.287-07:00</updated><category term='breasts'/><category term='january'/><category term='limbaugh'/><category term='frown'/><category term='funny'/><category term='news'/><category term='hotel'/><category term='Absence'/><category term='jury duty'/><category term='november'/><category term='packing'/><category term='hair'/><category term='rush'/><category term='medical'/><category term='tiff'/><category term='travel'/><category term='smile'/><category term='job'/><category term='tokyo'/><category term='schools'/><category term='judicial'/><category term='wallet'/><category term='license'/><category term='bender'/><category term='myspace'/><category term='thai'/><category term='jetta'/><category term='timing'/><category term='doctor'/><category term='lost'/><category term='resignation'/><category term='global warming'/><category term='spiderman'/><category term='aquarium'/><category term='Virginia Tech'/><category term='welcome party'/><category term='stabbed'/><category term='aisha'/><category term='FBI'/><category term='okonomiyaki'/><category term='camping'/><category term='school'/><category term='apartment'/><category term='imax'/><category term='tomakomai'/><category term='movie'/><category term='housing'/><category term='charleston'/><category term='insurance'/><category term='market'/><category term='bands'/><category term='Sullivan&apos;s Island'/><category term='english club'/><category term='sick'/><category term='departure'/><category term='found'/><category term='care package'/><category term='shootings'/><category term='february'/><category term='visits'/><category term='npr'/><category term='futurama'/><category term='wiki'/><category term='contract'/><category term='yotei'/><category term='cho'/><category term='introduction'/><category term='mistake'/><category term='beach'/><category term='ebay'/><category term='cohen'/><category term='actors'/><category term='flight'/><category term='keio plaza'/><category term='glasses'/><category term='skype'/><category term='akihabara'/><category term='coloring'/><category term='rodrigo y gabriela'/><category term='calling'/><category term='approach'/><category term='fry'/><category term='issues'/><category term='class'/><category term='Oldboy'/><category term='forms'/><category term='driving'/><category term='niseko'/><category term='update'/><category term='telephone'/><category term='msm'/><category term='hokkaido'/><category term='selling car'/><category term='cell phone'/><category term='politics'/><category term='april'/><category term='JET'/><category term='communication'/><category term='business cards'/><category term='isle of palms'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='re-frame'/><category term='leela'/><category term='trip'/><category term='television'/><category term='IRS'/><category term='time'/><category term='daddy'/><category term='reservation'/><category term='facial expression'/><category term='december'/><category term='quitting'/><category term='predecessor'/><category term='volkswagen'/><category term='jury'/><category term='narita'/><category term='summons'/><category term='catching up'/><category term='japan'/><category term='weird'/><category term='placement'/><category term='film'/><category term='finals'/><category term='groening'/><category term='health'/><category term='transportation'/><title type='text'>Tiff In Japan</title><subtitle type='html'>T. 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McMichael's journey to the land of the rising sun.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-994926136746930141</id><published>2009-03-12T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T04:24:52.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='care package'/><title type='text'>Mom's March Care Package</title><content type='html'>Got some good stuff in the mail today.  My mom has been so very good in sending care packages just about once every two months (or even more often).  This month's package contained a few things I ordered as well as some things I didn't expect.  Here's a rundown of the big score:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mino&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FlipHD&lt;/span&gt; camcorder.  I ordered this myself and had it shipped to my house.  Cool gadget.  Record 720p.  Very easy to use (has one big button for record, plus controls for volume and zoom).  Software comes embedded in the player so when you hook it up to a computer through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;USB&lt;/span&gt;, you have everything you need to upload it to YouTube or email or do some rudimentary editing.  This will definitely come in handy for the upcoming Tokyo/Osaka/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Camera light for my Canon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;XH&lt;/span&gt; A1.  It's so-so.  It really makes a difference, but it's got a really bright spot that makes it less ambient and more 'spot'.  I wonder if I can make some homemade diffusion will fix it.  I'm hoping it will come in handy for run-and-gun stuff with the 35mm adapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Diva Cup.  You know, that menstrual cup that lasts 10 years and means you'll never have to buy another feminine hygiene product.  From first glance, that thing looks HUGE.  Not sure who's vagina it's supposed to fit in but...well we'll give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Girl Scout cookies.  Also known by it's street name "Crack".  My mom sent me a lot of boxes that I pray I don't eat before the night is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Grits.  I've been asking for real, slow-cook grits for a while now and each time my mom would forget.  This time she sent them, but they went through an unfortunate accident of spilling out of the box (a little bit) and the tiny grains got all embedded in everything that was in the shipping box.  A slight annoyance, but all was not lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hamburger Helper.  Is there ever a time when this is not appreciated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Also for the last 3 or 4 months the power adapter cable has been damaged on my computer.  This is due to Dell making a charger that has a special wire inside the cable that lets the computer recognize the adapter which in turn lets it charge the battery.  Now, no other company does this to my knowledge, so it's stupid.  The adapter is very fragile and with regular use can easily start to split.  So, while the adapter may be able to power the computer it won't charge the battery.  I have been unable to use my computer without a power outlet which has been a drag.  However, I happened to be 60 days from warranty expiration and called Dell up and they sent out a new one.  This was also in my care package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, a good haul!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-994926136746930141?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/994926136746930141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=994926136746930141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/994926136746930141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/994926136746930141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2009/03/moms-march-care-package.html' title='Mom&apos;s March Care Package'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-8178058831850610707</id><published>2009-03-08T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T04:36:49.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='december'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='february'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='january'/><title type='text'>My Life in a Digest</title><content type='html'>To be honest, I had completely forgotten about my blog until a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so surprised to see that there are a few people out there who read it, so I will continue to post!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the last post was in September of last year, I will recap again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween was fun.  I volunteered for a haunted house thing in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Atsuma&lt;/span&gt; that my friend Jennie organized.  It was very nice.  I dressed as a giant hamster and the little kids really liked it.  I also had a Halloween party for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eikaiwa&lt;/span&gt; (English conversation) class.  We dressed up, told ghost stories, etc.  I also baked cocoa rice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;krispy&lt;/span&gt; treats for them.  I can't really remember anything else notable happening.  As expected, Hokkaido starts to get cold around this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the Social Coordinator for the Hokkaido Association of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;JETs&lt;/span&gt; and my major job was to plan the tour we do every year during the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yuki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Matsuri&lt;/span&gt; in Sapporo.  This happens in February, but seeing that we have 100+ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ALTs&lt;/span&gt; and others descending upon our fair prefecture at the same time, the planning starts long before that.  I actually started planning in August, but November was when most of the prep action took place -- getting hotels/air tickets arranged for people, etc.  Lots of stress this month that would last until the festival was over in February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, this year, instead of staying at home and moping for Thanksgiving, I was invited to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tokachi&lt;/span&gt; (north-east of me) by Lauren to participate in a big, American Thanksgiving potluck.  That was so much fun and the food was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;SOOOO&lt;/span&gt; good.  Afterwards we went to karaoke and drinking, finishing up at Lauren's house where everyone passed out on the floor.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOouF0Y9ZI/AAAAAAAAAKo/QAnQn5mXyJs/s1600-h/turkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOouF0Y9ZI/AAAAAAAAAKo/QAnQn5mXyJs/s200/turkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310773895389312402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOoqAM1tyI/AAAAAAAAAKg/EGXh68eeuzQ/s1600-h/grouop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOoqAM1tyI/AAAAAAAAAKg/EGXh68eeuzQ/s200/grouop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310773825161770786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOojEvC9XI/AAAAAAAAAKY/4WzzNbYgmMo/s1600-h/eiko+and+lauren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOojEvC9XI/AAAAAAAAAKY/4WzzNbYgmMo/s200/eiko+and+lauren.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310773706119902578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas time!  I got lots of presents from my mom.  Dad, not so much.  Still, it wasn't nearly as depressing as last year.  More stress from planning the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Yuki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Matsuri&lt;/span&gt;.  Spent New Year's in Sapporo with Lauren, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kae&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Nao&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;chan&lt;/span&gt;.  Had so much fun there!  It was so fun that I was actually tired of partying near the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOqJzXj9KI/AAAAAAAAAKw/uo7DG2Bai7M/s1600-h/lt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOqJzXj9KI/AAAAAAAAAKw/uo7DG2Bai7M/s200/lt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310775470984524962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow, snow, snow!  Even though snow eventually becomes a nuisance, one can't help but rejoice when it first falls and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;everything's&lt;/span&gt; so white and peaceful and beautiful.  This is short-lived once you have to shovel it from sidewalks, it turns dirty, and melts partially then re-freezes into ice just waiting to kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went snowboarding many times in January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOi4c0ZANI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8EEUT-vJNA4/s1600-h/DSC01770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOi4c0ZANI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8EEUT-vJNA4/s320/DSC01770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310767476292255954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a picture of me snowboarding at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Teine&lt;/span&gt; Highland last year.  I have since gotten better and I really do enjoy the sport even though it leaves me absolutely sore in places I didn't even know I had.  There's nothing like whizzing down the mountain on a clear day with your favorite music playing in your ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also finished the feature that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Aeric&lt;/span&gt; and I had been working on for almost a year - Magdalene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best things about this month was that my gym, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Joyfit&lt;/span&gt;, had a New Year's party (way after actual New Years) and I got to hang out and chat with the instructor I have a huge crush on.  :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOoBZrbOJI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/PVJZ3u3_sAs/s1600-h/mysterious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOoBZrbOJI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/PVJZ3u3_sAs/s200/mysterious.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310773127626307730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOn6AnNUZI/AAAAAAAAAKI/tp_bZ2N_noU/s1600-h/mino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOn6AnNUZI/AAAAAAAAAKI/tp_bZ2N_noU/s200/mino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310773000638648722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOn16wb00I/AAAAAAAAAKA/pMwut35jy8A/s1600-h/jf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOn16wb00I/AAAAAAAAAKA/pMwut35jy8A/s200/jf2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310772930347258690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOnlP353hI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/8uqOO6-eqA8/s1600-h/jf1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOnlP353hI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/8uqOO6-eqA8/s200/jf1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310772643957956114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday was also this month.  My mom sent me gifts.  My neighbors made me special food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Yuki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Matsuri&lt;/span&gt; started and ended in one weekend this month.  So stressful, but overall successful for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;HAJET&lt;/span&gt;.  I think most of the people who attended had a great time.  There were those that complained of one thing or another (prices, etc).  I was just glad when the weekend was over and I could wash my hands of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentines day meant I had a really awesome party &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; all of my friends at my house.  Lauren came down.  It was actually a party thrown by Kelsey and I to invite our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Joyfit&lt;/span&gt; crushes, but both crushes turned out not to be available, so it just turned into a regular party with our friends and some acquaintances from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Joyfit&lt;/span&gt; and other places.  I think there were actually more Japanese people than foreigners which was fun.  Food was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots more snowboarding.  So far this year, I've been to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Teine&lt;/span&gt; Highland countless times, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Niseko&lt;/span&gt; two times, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Furano&lt;/span&gt; (in March) once.  I really want to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Yubari&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Reishi&lt;/span&gt;) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Rusutsu&lt;/span&gt; before the season is over.  I heard that in some places you can snowboard all the way through May.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-8178058831850610707?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/8178058831850610707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=8178058831850610707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8178058831850610707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8178058831850610707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-life-in-digest.html' title='My Life in a Digest'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SbOouF0Y9ZI/AAAAAAAAAKo/QAnQn5mXyJs/s72-c/turkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-5135828677306205060</id><published>2008-09-15T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T03:44:09.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sapporo Rainbow March 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SM48PI8OGjI/AAAAAAAAAGE/AkfVlX6gri4/s1600-h/Kana+and+Lauren.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just returned from being in Sapporo all weekend.  Mainly, I went to participate in the parade and festivities associated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; Sapporo's gay pride celebration.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;soooooo&lt;/span&gt; much fun.  I had no idea there were so many gay people in Sapporo or that the community would turn out to celebrate with such positive attitudes.  Usually, in the states, while gay pride is really fun, you also have to contend with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;protesters&lt;/span&gt; on the sidelines or busting through shouting and being real party &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;poopers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But since Japan is not a hugely religious country and because people are generally well-behaved, there was none of that.  We marched for like an hour and a half all the way from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nakajima&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;koen&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Nakajima&lt;/span&gt; Park) through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Susukino&lt;/span&gt; and back again.  The police were there in full force and the people we passed were really awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SM46vKDp2xI/AAAAAAAAAFs/v3RklLvx0fo/s1600-h/Livin+Proud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SM46vKDp2xI/AAAAAAAAAFs/v3RklLvx0fo/s320/Livin+Proud.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246195197761149714" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was both a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-party the Saturday before the march and two major after-parties Sunday night.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kae's&lt;/span&gt; bar, Bar Orb, also turned one year old on Sunday so there was lots of partying happening at her place too.  The bar was packed out!  And so many customers came and paid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kae&lt;/span&gt; homage.  It was amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SM47uVcdoII/AAAAAAAAAF0/UXjlI5QPudQ/s320/Releasing+Balloons.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246196283149754498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too bad I won't be here next year to enjoy it again, but I'm sure when I come back to visit Hokkaido, the Rainbow March will be one of the reasons I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/SM48GdrnLTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/DXfZlWm6Ep8/s320/Rainbow+Mowhawk1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246196697677638962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: 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time to see and do all of the things I wanted to do.  I STILL never made it by for a bison burger from City Range!  But overall things were very fun.  A few of my friends are buying new houses which is awesome.  That's such a grown-up thing to do.  Mostly everything was the same, except that my dad and step-mom bought a new house.  So, it was my first time to see it.  I might post some video on Vimeo of the walk-through tour of the new house.  We'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, I'm preparing for the Yuki Matsuri (Snow/Ice Festival) tour that we JETs in Hokkaido do every year.  I'm the Social Coordinator for the Hokkaido JETs Association and that is my duty.  I really kind of hate it, because it's a lot of work, but hopefully the final product will be worthwhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also have a new HD camera, the Canon XH A1.  I'm planning on making a few movies while I'm here -- at least one documentary and one narrative piece.  It's all tricked out (not as tricked out as I want it to be) with a 35mm adapter and such so I think the footage will look REAL good in the end and be a lot of nice things to add to my reel which will hopefully help get me work when I move to LA during the fall of 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than that, things are cool.  Loving Japan.  Loving the people I'm here with.  New peeps just arrived a few months ago.  One cool guy is from Ireland and we're going to do ballroom dancing together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-6364759230900558495?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/6364759230900558495/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-1505492772035733427</id><published>2008-02-26T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:20:11.000-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catching up'/><title type='text'>No posts in 2008</title><content type='html'>Or the latter part of 2007 either it seems.  I've been a very bad girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll sum everything up by highlighting the exciting parts and leaving out the less fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;November --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of November I went to Thailand and Cambodia for about 9 days.  My school was giving me crap about taking time off right when the mid-year conference was supposed to go on, but there was nothing they could do because (a) they had approved the leave before I bought my plane ticket and (b) they failed to alert me of the mid-year conference dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, it being Japan and all, they kept insisting I come back a day earlier and I kept insisting that my ticket was unchangeable.  So, as expected, when I failed to show up for the first day of mid-year conference, they called me and asked where I was.  Kansai International Airport, I said.  Just like I told you I would be and just like it says on the copy of my itinerary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Thailand was wonderful.  I stayed mostly in Bangkok though at the HI Sukhumvit youth hostel.  This place was amazing.  The rooms were clean, there was AC, clean bathrooms, washer and dryer, and it was about a block away from the BTS station.  I did lots of riding on the back of motorbikes, zipping through the city like some badboy's girlfriend or something.  It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to go to Koh Samet island, but that didn't work out.  I wound up in Ban Phe at about 9PM with no other buses back to Bangkok and nary a hotel in sight and lots of vicious dogs.  The ferry place was open and was taking people across to the island, but only if 20 people showed up.  Of course, 20 people weren't EVER going to show up at one time.  I ended up staying at the seediest do-it-yourself motel in which I was scared to sleep on the sheets.  Fortunately I had swiped the blanket from my flight and I slept on that -- with my Gerber knife in my hand.  Lol.  The next morning I inquired about a ferry across and got the same story.  I don't believe anyone has ever taken the 20 people ferry to Koh Samed.  They just pay the $40 to take a speedboat.  I was pissed so I refused to get gypped like that.  I took a bus back to Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip to Cambodia was memorable and kind of horrible.  Wanting to be adventurous, I decided to take the train all the way to the Thai/Cambodian border.  That was 4 hours of wasted time.  The train was sticky, old, and nasty.  When I got to the border, I was assailed by offers to drive me to the "real" border and get me a visa.  I had already purchased my visa so I didn't really need them, but I got suckered into paying for a chartered bus to Siem Reap where my hotel was.  We were loaded onto a chartered bus, driven right to the border, then piled into a rickety van.  No part of the road to Siem Reap is paved and much of it (if not all) is covered in the worse red clay.  We were on this road for about 4 more hours.  Then the driver tried to sucker me into staying at a "preferred" hotel, but I was so pissed I made him drive me right to my own hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel, like the train and everything else was coated in dust, full of mosquitoes, and sticky as hell.  I immediately booked a flight back to Bangkok for the following night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I went to Ankgor Wat and that was very, very fun.  My motorbike driver seemed like a nice enough guy, but he kept complaining about not having money.  I took lots of pictures, got my hair felt up by almost everyone I met, and had a general good time.  That night, when I was leaving, I left the driver a tip since I felt he had been quite nice to me.  He then proceeded to cheat me out of $40 at the airport.  I would have put up more of a fight about it, but my plane was already landed and I just wanted to get out of that place.  Never again.  Or maybe never, ever again in such a touristy place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got back to Bangkok and went out to a girls club and had a really great time.  I had forgotten how much more comfortable I felt in all girls clubs.  I even got hit on quite heavily.  Thai women are beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also accidentally walked into a sex massage parlour looking for a legitimate massage.  That was quite funny.  And awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting back to Hokkaido at the beginning of December, I proceeded to suffer from a very bad liver infection that I think I contracted in Thailand or Cambodia.  I thought I was going to die.  I also had my first brush with the nice, but not quite thorough enough for my tastes Japanese medical system.  I'm still alive and it wasn't ridiculously expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was kind of depressing.  I stayed at home most of the time.  I wasn't really missing anything or anybody, but the combination of cold and snow plus my lack of car made me feel like a prisoner in my own home.  I did go snowboarding for the first time though and I LOVED it.  I was glad when school got back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday month.  Worked on my birthday but celebrated it in Sapporo the following Saturday.  So many people came out for my party and Jenny baked me an awesome cake (in the shape of boobies, lol).  Lots of drinking I'm afraid and a stay at the wonderfully accommodating internet cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's birthday was also this month and I managed to send her a package from Japan and get her new luggage.  The luggage was a hint that she absolutely would be visiting me this May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching the end of this month now.  Nothing really awesome to report.  Went to Sapporo for Yuki Matsuri (Snow Fesitval) 2 weeks ago.  Lots of drinking and fun.  Stayed at a friend's house this time instead of the internet cafe (thank goodness).  Went to Niseko this past weekend.  Intended to snowboard.  Instead got caught in a blizzard.  A friend fell and bashed her head on the ground and ended up in the hospital.  Not such a great weekend.  Now it's snowing like nobody's business in Tomakomai and my toilet froze completely solid this morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-1505492772035733427?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/1505492772035733427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=1505492772035733427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1505492772035733427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1505492772035733427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-posts-in-2008.html' title='No posts in 2008'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-6817498961032679592</id><published>2007-11-01T03:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T03:21:57.542-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Dracula is a virgin</title><content type='html'>...according to some of my students.  I don't know how you mix up vampire and virgin, but they've managed to and it's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my supervisor told a story today in which someone was "killed to death".  I'm not exactly sure of a time when someone isn't dead when they are killed, but apparently he knows of at least one...or he's being cautious just in case.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-6817498961032679592?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/6817498961032679592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=6817498961032679592' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/6817498961032679592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/6817498961032679592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/11/dracula-is-virgin.html' title='Dracula is a virgin'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-6593749267513275358</id><published>2007-10-27T22:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T22:43:22.155-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glasses'/><title type='text'>Just Me Hanging Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RyQg-OXpEBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dZ8h24lIk1c/s1600-h/New+Glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126258529235701778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RyQg-OXpEBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dZ8h24lIk1c/s320/New+Glasses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And not doing anything at work...again. Bought some fake glasses at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Uniqlo&lt;/span&gt; that I thought were kind of cool. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fuyuki&lt;/span&gt; says they make me look to serious, but I disagree. He said, however, that he is biased because he wears glasses and doesn't like glasses at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning my Thanksgiving/Christmas vacation to Bangkok (now changed from Bali cause cheap Bali tickets were already sold out).  Will post more on what I plan to do and where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, what do you think of me posting video every once and a while?  Would you watch?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-6593749267513275358?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/6593749267513275358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=6593749267513275358' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/6593749267513275358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/6593749267513275358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/10/just-me-hanging-out.html' title='Just Me Hanging Out'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RyQg-OXpEBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dZ8h24lIk1c/s72-c/New+Glasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-117804595121018124</id><published>2007-10-27T04:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T23:01:49.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY HALLOWEEN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RyQjQ-XpECI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PvvM_mlO0bY/s1600-h/AndreaHalloween03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126261050381504546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RyQjQ-XpECI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PvvM_mlO0bY/s200/AndreaHalloween03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...from Andrea. Always thinking of others and always the person to cheer people up, Andrea sent me this wonderful care package for Halloween. Isn't it cute?&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RyQjp-XpEDI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Z5HkAE8Bxzk/s1600-h/AndreaHalloween05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126261479878234162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RyQjp-XpEDI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Z5HkAE8Bxzk/s200/AndreaHalloween05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RyQkDOXpEEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/j3eGfImk6as/s1600-h/AndreaHalloween01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126261913669931074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RyQkDOXpEEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/j3eGfImk6as/s200/AndreaHalloween01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RyQkG-XpEFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jeJaESIIwJg/s1600-h/AndreaHalloween07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126261978094440530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RyQkG-XpEFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jeJaESIIwJg/s200/AndreaHalloween07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here in Japan, Halloween is not as big of a deal (of course) but because of the influx of so many foreigners who do celebrate the holiday (particularly English teachers) the kids are getting more in tuned with the tradition of scary costumes and candy. I was down in Sapporo station yesterday and they had banners up for trick or treating inside the mall. There were also many Halloween-themed goodies and gifts at the different stores I saw.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In other news, this whole week, I was in Ebetsu, just outside of Sapporo, being a helper for a Board of Education conference given for Japanese Teachers of English. All-in-all it was a welcome break from regular school work and I learned a bit about teaching English on the high school level (actually junior high even though I only teach at senior high schools, but it's about the same).&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had a rocking farewell party for the teachers this past Thursday and I got some shopping done in Sapporo during the week.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This weekend, I'm sitting out several Halloween party invitations and whatnot to recooperate for the coming week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I've already booked my hotel for Thailand and will book my flight just as soon as I get the go-ahead from my school to take the days off. Can't wait! Plus, I will hopefully have my new camera just in time to take some amazing pictures of my trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-117804595121018124?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/117804595121018124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=117804595121018124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/117804595121018124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/117804595121018124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='HAPPY HALLOWEEN!'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RyQjQ-XpECI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PvvM_mlO0bY/s72-c/AndreaHalloween03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-4267337294685426413</id><published>2007-10-09T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:51:17.129-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='welcome party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='okonomiyaki'/><title type='text'>Eikaiwa Welcome Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuDAblQ37I/AAAAAAAAAEU/q1Lq1MmK6Zs/s1600-h/WelcomeParty05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119329444863991730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuDAblQ37I/AAAAAAAAAEU/q1Lq1MmK6Zs/s320/WelcomeParty05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My lovely and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thoughtful&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eikaiwa&lt;/span&gt; (night school) students threw me a big welcome party on Thursday. It was lovely! One of my students, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mariko&lt;/span&gt;, had a Thai student who is studying Japanese in Tokyo staying with her. He cooked some traditional Thai dishes that were delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuDD7lQ38I/AAAAAAAAAEc/VS5SvsvSlMM/s1600-h/WelcomeParty06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119329504993533890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuDD7lQ38I/AAAAAAAAAEc/VS5SvsvSlMM/s320/WelcomeParty06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;okonomiyaki&lt;/span&gt; and G&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;enghis&lt;/span&gt; Khan (what party is complete without G&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;enghis&lt;/span&gt; Khan). All very, very good food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuDnrlQ39I/AAAAAAAAAEk/s1gTMInIG2k/s1600-h/WelcomeParty09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119330119173857234" style="WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" height="230" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuDnrlQ39I/AAAAAAAAAEk/s1gTMInIG2k/s320/WelcomeParty09.jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuDrLlQ3-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/lJgr__wMtXQ/s1600-h/WelcomeParty03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119330179303399394" style="CURSOR: hand" height="211" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuDrLlQ3-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/lJgr__wMtXQ/s320/WelcomeParty03.jpg" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all of that, we played Nintendo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;, which is apparently a past time for many Japanese people no matter what their age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-4267337294685426413?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/4267337294685426413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=4267337294685426413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4267337294685426413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4267337294685426413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/10/eikaiwa-welcome-party.html' title='Eikaiwa Welcome Party!'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuDAblQ37I/AAAAAAAAAEU/q1Lq1MmK6Zs/s72-c/WelcomeParty05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-2743756000760536607</id><published>2007-10-09T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T06:26:59.734-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yotei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='niseko'/><title type='text'>Camping at Mt. Yotei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuAMrlQ35I/AAAAAAAAAEE/Yiq6r8uMfzY/s1600-h/Mt+Yotei07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119326356782505874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuAMrlQ35I/AAAAAAAAAEE/Yiq6r8uMfzY/s320/Mt+Yotei07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;According to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;, Mt. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yotei&lt;/span&gt; is a volcano located in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shikotsku&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Toya&lt;/span&gt; National Park. A few weeks ago, I went camping right at the base of it for the Hokkaido Southwest Welcome Party. Had a really great time. I had been looking forward to it as I had never really been camping before. I bought this most awesome and huge tent and stuff -- you know the typical one a person who has never really been camping would get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rwt_mrlQ33I/AAAAAAAAAD0/7zOy_ipaye0/s1600-h/Mt+Yotei05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119325703947476850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rwt_mrlQ33I/AAAAAAAAAD0/7zOy_ipaye0/s320/Mt+Yotei05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rwt_2rlQ34I/AAAAAAAAAD8/r6qs5t24jEQ/s1600-h/Mt+Yotei08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119325978825383810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rwt_2rlQ34I/AAAAAAAAAD8/r6qs5t24jEQ/s320/Mt+Yotei08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We arrived on a Saturday. I rode in a cramped car with Jennie, Leslie, and Brent. It was a really fun drive. Stopped at some great restaurant that served delicious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; style rice. After getting to the camp grounds and getting set up, we realized that everyone (and more) could fit into my gigantic tent, so that's what ended up happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuA3blQ36I/AAAAAAAAAEM/lajvBM_YQRg/s1600-h/Mt+Yotei03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119327091221913506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuA3blQ36I/AAAAAAAAAEM/lajvBM_YQRg/s320/Mt+Yotei03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There was a big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;barbecue&lt;/span&gt; that night with much drinking and making noise and inviting the other Japanese campers to come over and join us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The next day, some people went on the 8 hour hike of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yotei&lt;/span&gt;, but I was a bit too lazy. I was also too lazy to do the paintball thing that many others did. Instead, my group went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kutchan&lt;/span&gt; in search of great pizza which we found and it was really great. Then we went to an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;onsen&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Niseko&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Niseko&lt;/span&gt; is a foreigners heaven because almost all of the signs are in English because (I hear) the population is more Australian than it is Japanese. Will definitely be going back for snow season because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Niseko&lt;/span&gt; is littered with ski resorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-2743756000760536607?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/2743756000760536607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=2743756000760536607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2743756000760536607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2743756000760536607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/10/camping-at-mt-yotei.html' title='Camping at Mt. Yotei'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RwuAMrlQ35I/AAAAAAAAAEE/Yiq6r8uMfzY/s72-c/Mt+Yotei07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-8161566335098302646</id><published>2007-09-27T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T02:12:11.250-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visits'/><title type='text'>Visiting Schools</title><content type='html'>While most of the schools I visit are really great, many of them are out in the middle of no-freaking-where. For the school I visited today, Hobetsu, I have to take a nearly 1 hour train to Mukawa, then take a 1 hour bus to Hobetsu and then walk up this mountain/large hill on top of which the school sits.I teach only 3 classes there and I’m convinced that I spend more time traveling to this location than I do actually working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RvtzmrlQ32I/AAAAAAAAADs/lL8uCDaR_-c/s1600-h/Hobetsu+High+School_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114808910180573026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RvtzmrlQ32I/AAAAAAAAADs/lL8uCDaR_-c/s200/Hobetsu+High+School_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The other places I visit are Mukawa High School, Kougyo High School, and Oiwake High School. I keep getting these comments from other teachers that the students are terrible at these schools or something, but I have been to everyone of them and the students have welcomed me with open arms. They like to touch my hair and ask me questions (in English!) and I like hanging out with them and letting them teach me Japanese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been raining up a storm this past week and last weekend. I heard it was a typhoon’s fault. I hope it doesn’t rain for the Southwest camping party thing this weekend. Even if it does, though, my tent is pretty tight. I practiced putting it together last night and it was too big to assemble fully in my comparatively small tatami room. But at least I have a good idea of where things go. The instructions are all in Japanese and no other manual is available online for the thing, so I was kind of worried about my lack of experience with tents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Goto’s are planning yet another barbecue on Monday (yet another holiday). Hope I make it back in time to go to this one. They do know how to throw a good, fun party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-8161566335098302646?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/8161566335098302646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=8161566335098302646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8161566335098302646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8161566335098302646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/09/visiting-schools.html' title='Visiting Schools'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RvtzmrlQ32I/AAAAAAAAADs/lL8uCDaR_-c/s72-c/Hobetsu+High+School_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-1157406672539993183</id><published>2007-09-17T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T01:54:38.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wallet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='found'/><title type='text'>Lost and Found</title><content type='html'>My wallet was turned into the police on Monday morning.  It had everything in it, including the 32,000 yen in my billfold.  A student from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fuyuki&lt;/span&gt;’s (one of my very so kind neighbors) former school, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Higashi&lt;/span&gt;, found it on the sidewalk.  I’m imagining that this was probably immediately after I dropped it as I went back along the route after I found it missing and it was not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Japan, when someone finds something you lost, you are required to reward them, so I paid him 3,000 yen, delivered in person to his home.  A small price to pay for something so important to me.  Would this have happened in America?  Losing my wallet, yes.  Getting it back with everything in it, nearly impossible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-1157406672539993183?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/1157406672539993183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=1157406672539993183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1157406672539993183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1157406672539993183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/09/lost-and-found.html' title='Lost and Found'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-343271098829990555</id><published>2007-09-16T10:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T10:48:07.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wallet'/><title type='text'>Gone</title><content type='html'>So I lost my wallet today.  With about $200, my alien registration card, my health insurance card, two debit cards, my cash card, and two credit cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am told that there's a good chance it will turn up tomorrow with all of the stuff in it.  I have hope, but I'm not so sure it will turn up.  If it doesn't turn up it will be hell trying to replace all of the stuff in the wallet, not to mention that I'm not rich enough to lose $200 without crying about it a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to go to Sapporo with friends today, but had to cancel because of lost wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I bought a really nice tent on Saturday in preparation for the South Western camping party next weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-343271098829990555?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/343271098829990555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=343271098829990555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/343271098829990555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/343271098829990555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/09/gone.html' title='Gone'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-299244446700681917</id><published>2007-09-14T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T02:36:13.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>3 Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>The weekend is finally here!  Not that I worked to hard this week or anything.  There was more preparing for testing, so I didn't have to go to a good portion of the classes I usually do.  I must say that this week has been rather good.  I really love the kids at Soke, they're bright and sweet and inquisitive.  Some of them already speak pretty good English (though the majority of them don't) and they love learning new things about American culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday is a holiday which is cool because I may be in Sapporo on Sunday.  Finally got my web cam today and my first cell phone bill came in the mail.  I can't exactly read what the charges are, but I do know how to pay it.  Wonderful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-299244446700681917?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/299244446700681917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=299244446700681917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/299244446700681917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/299244446700681917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/09/3-day-weekend.html' title='3 Day Weekend'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-3213008389994157351</id><published>2007-09-12T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T06:49:46.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breasts'/><title type='text'>Is this Weird? (Pt. 1)</title><content type='html'>So, I finally had my first meeting with members for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Soke&lt;/span&gt; High School English Club. They call it International Club, but we only speak English and Japanese so I don't see what's so International about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did introductions all around, which was a relief for me because I have done my self-introduction no fewer than 50 times since I've been here. This time it was the students who had to tell their favorite whatever in whatever category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anyway&lt;/span&gt;, all was going fine until the president of the club got up to introduce herself. Her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; wasn't half-bad, pronunciation was very impressive. However, when asked her favorite things were, she responded &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; breasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did like a double-take, but with that smile still on my face just in case she was trying to say something else but I heard it wrong. But when the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;JTE&lt;/span&gt; asked her to repeat what she said, she responded "breasts, bust" while pointing at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole club started laughing at this, but this girl was deadly serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As flattering as someone saying that my breasts was one of their favorite things, I was a little disturbed. After all the giggling stopped, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;JTE&lt;/span&gt; explained that probably most of the girls at the school liked my breasts because, naturally, they were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gigantinormous&lt;/span&gt; compared to theirs. (I would have to agree) That made sense, however, all this aside, it was still weird being told that. Most people would have answered my favorite thing is "rock music" or "painting".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, is it weird that one of the male &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;JTEs&lt;/span&gt; said that he wanted to see one of the girl students in his sweet dreams tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said this in front of the entire class. I'm chalking it up to a translation problem since he said it in English. But still...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-3213008389994157351?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/3213008389994157351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=3213008389994157351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/3213008389994157351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/3213008389994157351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/09/is-this-weird-pt-1.html' title='Is this Weird? (Pt. 1)'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-9180474538125933919</id><published>2007-09-04T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T08:31:11.354-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tokyo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hokkaido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Absence'/><title type='text'>An Unintended Absence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rt16LEI8PKI/AAAAAAAAACc/TpB87S2gnKg/s1600-h/Mt.+Tarumae+Photos06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rt16LEI8PKI/AAAAAAAAACc/TpB87S2gnKg/s200/Mt.+Tarumae+Photos06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106371883016404130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, because in Japan they take a month to hook up internet/home phone service and because at my school, there are way too strict blocks on internet access, and because all internet cafes I visit in this country are equipped with the dreaded Japanese keyboard, I have been unable to update the blog lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been on many whirlwind adventures since my last post and I have so much to say about them.  I'll be updating quite frequently, from my first touchdown in Tokyo to my flight to Hokkaido to my first day at school.  It's gonna be a sweet tale!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-9180474538125933919?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/9180474538125933919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=9180474538125933919' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/9180474538125933919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/9180474538125933919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/09/unintended-absence.html' title='An Unintended Absence'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rt16LEI8PKI/AAAAAAAAACc/TpB87S2gnKg/s72-c/Mt.+Tarumae+Photos06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-4694387584163089310</id><published>2007-08-01T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T06:43:26.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hokkaido'/><title type='text'>In Hokkaido</title><content type='html'>Woke up early on the last day, got dressed, had breakfast, checked out, and got on the bus back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Narita&lt;/span&gt;. Had my first Japanese Coca Cola at the airport and the results were good. Tastes good, if not better than American Coke which is more than I can say for ANY of the European Coke I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; tasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plane ride to Hokkaido was short, about an hour or so. The wait to get luggage and meet our welcome party took forever, but finally I was introduced to Mr. Oi (supervisor) and Kyoto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sensei&lt;/span&gt; (vice principal). They drove me directly from the airport to the school where I met much of the office staff. I have heard of people having to meet the town mayor or something ridiculous like that after stepping off the plane, so I feel a bit lucky to only have met 5 people. My shipped luggage was waiting for me at the school. When we got to my apartment a whole bevy of school workers (teachers, office staff) was there to move all of my furniture and stuff into the places I wanted them as well as put my bed together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108568608464452866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RuVIFUI8PQI/AAAAAAAAADM/HSTS8JJ9U4w/s320/DSC01265.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108568969241705746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RuVIaUI8PRI/AAAAAAAAADU/bzqqKZD2th0/s200/DSC01263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108569278479351074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RuVIsUI8PSI/AAAAAAAAADc/yjiod7aXjvs/s200/DSC01268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The apartment is pretty sweet for only 13,900 yen a month. I have three tatami bedrooms, kitchen, living room, shower, toilet, large foyer. I only use like 1/3 of the apartment. I have also received many electronic goods that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t have to pay for (see earlier post).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-4694387584163089310?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/4694387584163089310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=4694387584163089310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4694387584163089310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4694387584163089310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-hokkaido.html' title='In Hokkaido'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RuVIFUI8PQI/AAAAAAAAADM/HSTS8JJ9U4w/s72-c/DSC01265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-5757342148886661840</id><published>2007-07-31T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T06:31:39.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='akihabara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tokyo'/><title type='text'>Akihabara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RuVG90I8PPI/AAAAAAAAADE/_JqHiQlQwso/s1600-h/DSC01138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108567380103806194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RuVG90I8PPI/AAAAAAAAADE/_JqHiQlQwso/s320/DSC01138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I slept off the jet lag some more and then headed to Akihabara district which is the electronics district to get kanji translator software for my DS. I got lost on the Tokyo trains and wound up going to the same suburb three times, but I finally found my way. Managed to not talk Japanese to the electronics shop owner but still managed to get the thing I was looking for. Went to the combini and got what I thought was a chicken sandwich that turned out to be inedible and what I thought was mandarin oranges which also turned out to be inedible. On the plus side, I did get some white chocolate that turned out to be delicious. Attended my prefectural meeting to discover how I was going to get to Hokkaido. Went to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-5757342148886661840?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/5757342148886661840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=5757342148886661840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/5757342148886661840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/5757342148886661840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/09/akihabara.html' title='Akihabara'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RuVG90I8PPI/AAAAAAAAADE/_JqHiQlQwso/s72-c/DSC01138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-7273957489305886472</id><published>2007-07-30T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T03:42:04.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Genghis, Sleep, and Sleepwalking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RuEqiUI8POI/AAAAAAAAAC8/QhgX4W2vupk/s1600-h/DSC01136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107410221424983266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RuEqiUI8POI/AAAAAAAAAC8/QhgX4W2vupk/s320/DSC01136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just went through three days of “intensive” training at this really posh hotel. My training consisted mainly of sleeping off jet lag in my room. The first day I actually went to things like the opening ceremony and the first part of the day workshop. Oh, and lunch because it was free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese are big on ceremonies and speeches by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the first quarter of the workshop, I found myself slipping off to sleep in the uncomfortable chair and so when we had a break, I trotted on back to my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to nomihodai that night which was food and all you can drink for 3000 yen (a little less than $30). Even though it was all you can drink I did not get drunk, just slightly buzzed. Tried over 5 different drinks on the menu though and that was interesting. Dinner was good. Something called Genghis Khan that has no relation to the Mongolians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back like the nerd I am and did some homework (midterm actually). Then about 2 hours later some people came carrying my roommate into the room. She was sooooooooo drunk. She passed out for a bit and then I tried to go to bed as well, but she kept getting up in the middle of the night and sleepwalking out of the room and into the other corridor, trying to get into someone else’s room. I had to go get her twice. As amusing as it was, it left me kind of tired for the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-7273957489305886472?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/7273957489305886472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=7273957489305886472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/7273957489305886472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/7273957489305886472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/09/genghis-sleep-and-sleepwalking.html' title='Genghis, Sleep, and Sleepwalking'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RuEqiUI8POI/AAAAAAAAAC8/QhgX4W2vupk/s72-c/DSC01136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-4603760693713977131</id><published>2007-07-29T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T03:24:00.834-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keio plaza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>In Tokyo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RuElaUI8PNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Oy_yqdiHRGA/s1600-h/tokyo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107404586427890898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RuElaUI8PNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Oy_yqdiHRGA/s400/tokyo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arrival in Tokyo. Very tired. Very dirty. It’s amazing how grimy you can get just by sitting in a seat on a plane. I think the flight was about 15 hours though I may be exaggerating. I sat next to another JET and a Japanese businessman who lives in America. He was very chatty and I was glad because the flight was boring – even with a Nintendo DS and my Archos player.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NEVER EVER fly Northwest Airlines if you can help it. While the flight attendants were great, the plane was horribly cramped, the food was poor (but plentiful) and the amenities were nearly non-existent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After getting to Narita airport, we had to go through customs which didn’t take very long.  Turns out they didn’t give a crap about my bee sting medications or my prescription ibuprofen.  So much for all that hassle from before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then shipped the majority of our bags to our homes as soon as we got out of the airport then got on a chartered bus and headed to Keio Plaza Hotel.  Here I am now, tired as crap.  Our handlers at CLAIR keep handing us more things – books, bags, tickets, papers…too much stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No duh, everything is in Japanese (which I can’t read) but I am surprisingly not worried about it.  What’s wrong with being illiterate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fall asleep on the way to Keio which is 1 1/2 hours away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keio turns out to be very, very swanky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first impressions of Japan:  bright, foreign, busy.  All in that order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-4603760693713977131?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/4603760693713977131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=4603760693713977131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4603760693713977131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4603760693713977131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-tokyo.html' title='In Tokyo'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RuElaUI8PNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Oy_yqdiHRGA/s72-c/tokyo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-2606361958661435841</id><published>2007-07-20T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T12:01:17.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coloring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>New hair color...</title><content type='html'>...for Japan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RqEGTtbHiWI/AAAAAAAAACU/HLCjrPc1HmQ/s1600-h/hair2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089355989585987938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RqEGTtbHiWI/AAAAAAAAACU/HLCjrPc1HmQ/s200/hair2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RqEGKNbHiVI/AAAAAAAAACM/EvIeA9UeRnI/s1600-h/hair1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089355826377230674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RqEGKNbHiVI/AAAAAAAAACM/EvIeA9UeRnI/s200/hair1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-2606361958661435841?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/2606361958661435841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=2606361958661435841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2606361958661435841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2606361958661435841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-hair-color.html' title='New hair color...'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RqEGTtbHiWI/AAAAAAAAACU/HLCjrPc1HmQ/s72-c/hair2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-6830987608741539892</id><published>2007-07-19T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T06:43:03.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coloring'/><title type='text'>Honestly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rp9qRdbHiUI/AAAAAAAAACE/5uHpp-zA728/s1600-h/DSC01034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rp9qRdbHiUI/AAAAAAAAACE/5uHpp-zA728/s200/DSC01034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088902952140638530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which of these do you think is better?  Cause I did the one on the right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-6830987608741539892?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/6830987608741539892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=6830987608741539892' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/6830987608741539892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/6830987608741539892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/07/honestly.html' title='Honestly'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rp9qRdbHiUI/AAAAAAAAACE/5uHpp-zA728/s72-c/DSC01034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-6186813924679640460</id><published>2007-07-19T06:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T06:41:11.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business cards'/><title type='text'>Second to Last Day at Work</title><content type='html'>And I'm so happy.  I even got up at 8 AM I'm so happy.  I must say that I've been completely mentally checked out since last week, but it seems that the week is going by slower as the days go on.  It seems almost mind-numbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things I really want to do:  see my girlfriend, write the second chapter of my dissertation, make headway on the vampire script, and party with my friends.  Oh, and pack.  All in that order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got some handy dandy business cards made up.  These were a nightmare to bring into fruition.  First, I wanted to have them printed up by vista print, who has done my cards in the past.  But their print and ship times were too slow, because I needed the cards mainly for this week/weekend to give out to people I wouldn't see for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, then I design my own expertly in  Photoshop and see what I can get printed at Kinko's, but they only do their own design...and it's expensive...and they charge even more for front and back cards like I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, then I try printing them myself, but realize I can't actually print these cards from Photoshop, even with the business card stock I just bought at Office Depot.  Microsoft Word's templates are pure crap and won't center up a picture of the card I made in Photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, finally, I go to the website of the people that made my business card stock (Avery) and use their formatter software stuff and mock up a design that looks exactly like my Photoshop design and voila!  I now have business cards!  Simple, elegant, yet effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rp9pd9bHiSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/yr4J_V1lAsw/s1600-h/DSC01036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rp9pd9bHiSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/yr4J_V1lAsw/s200/DSC01036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088902067377375522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rp9prdbHiTI/AAAAAAAAAB8/gTmRwRpHYpk/s1600-h/DSC01037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rp9prdbHiTI/AAAAAAAAAB8/gTmRwRpHYpk/s200/DSC01037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088902299305609522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-6186813924679640460?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/6186813924679640460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=6186813924679640460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/6186813924679640460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/6186813924679640460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/07/second-to-last-day-at-work.html' title='Second to Last Day at Work'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rp9pd9bHiSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/yr4J_V1lAsw/s72-c/DSC01036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-1573295601720586849</id><published>2007-07-16T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T18:32:46.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aisha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiff'/><title type='text'>Aisha and Tiff at Edventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1155/803939059_66a94411e5_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1155/803939059_66a94411e5_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1294/804561054_831b82112a_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1294/804561054_831b82112a_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1037/803939323_3ebe4a1364_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1037/803939323_3ebe4a1364_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1280/803939155_fa52a5cb7c_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1280/803939155_fa52a5cb7c_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/7917949@N08/803939323/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-1573295601720586849?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/1573295601720586849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=1573295601720586849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1573295601720586849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1573295601720586849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/07/aisha-and-tiff-at-edventure.html' title='Aisha and Tiff at Edventure'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1155/803939059_66a94411e5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-3834397003458111221</id><published>2007-07-11T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T08:23:32.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='predecessor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JET'/><title type='text'>New News from the Pred!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RpWmbtbHiOI/AAAAAAAAABU/xVprF7nmgUY/s1600-h/IMGP3292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RpWmbtbHiOI/AAAAAAAAABU/xVprF7nmgUY/s200/IMGP3292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086154349164857570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RpWrGdbHiRI/AAAAAAAAABs/-fbL36OkH9o/s1600-h/IMGP3295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RpWrGdbHiRI/AAAAAAAAABs/-fbL36OkH9o/s200/IMGP3295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086159481650776338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RpWp6dbHiPI/AAAAAAAAABc/N5bnHYdibdU/s1600-h/IMGP3296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RpWp6dbHiPI/AAAAAAAAABc/N5bnHYdibdU/s200/IMGP3296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086158175980718322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RpWqgNbHiQI/AAAAAAAAABk/p39vt-Upv0g/s1600-h/IMGP3293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RpWqgNbHiQI/AAAAAAAAABk/p39vt-Upv0g/s200/IMGP3293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086158824520780034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got pictures of some of the stuff I'm getting for free and buying off my predecessor.  The bed looks to be in very good condition.  Checked the price of buying a bed new from anyplace that would deliver to my location and found it to be much more expensive than the 40,000 yen that she's asking (about $327).  Plus, it comes with the mattress, which, as some of you may know, can be as expensive as the bed itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also included in the pictures was the very slick refrigerator, toaster oven, microwave, nearly brand new washing machine, and television.  Debating whether or not to buy the DVD player off of her after seeing the television.  I was really expecting some rinky dink little thing that I wouldn't watch anything on, but the television she's giving me (for free) is rather good sized.  I may want to watch DVDs on it after all and give my poor notebook a rest.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-3834397003458111221?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/3834397003458111221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=3834397003458111221' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/3834397003458111221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/3834397003458111221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-news-from-pred.html' title='New News from the Pred!'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RpWmbtbHiOI/AAAAAAAAABU/xVprF7nmgUY/s72-c/IMGP3292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-3204721239008791820</id><published>2007-07-10T17:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T17:39:32.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='packing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JET'/><title type='text'>Time Is Winding Down</title><content type='html'>It's getting closer and closer to that date (the day I leave).  I'm trying desperately to wrap up everything, but there is so much to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Particularly, it's hard to spend enough time with all the people I care about and now I'm wishing I had started sooner.  I guess this is the reality of leaving for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm a nerd, but I've started making lists of things to buy and lists of things to pack and in which suitcase to pack them in.  The plan is to take three suitcases, a toiletries bag, my laptop backpack, and my guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the airline I'm flying on, you can take two checked bags of 50 lbs each, one small carry-on suitcase, a laptop bag or purse, and an instrument case.  I'm planning on putting most of my clothes in the largest suitcase along with my Guitar Hero controller because it's so awkwardly shaped.  I will then pack for Tokyo orientation in the medium sized bag inside of which I will also stuff the toiletries bag.  These two bags will be the ones I check.  I will then take my laptop backpack and put all of my electronics and shoes in the smallest suitcase and have these as carry-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ons&lt;/span&gt; along with the guitar case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how much my suitcases will weigh however, though I will try to keep what I bring down to a minimum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some ways I am really happy about this move.  In others, I'm really stressed out and worried.  Not for myself, mind you, because I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;where ever&lt;/span&gt; I land, I'll be alright, but for the people I love and care for.  For various reasons, this is stressing me out just a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-3204721239008791820?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/3204721239008791820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=3204721239008791820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/3204721239008791820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/3204721239008791820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/07/time-is-winding-down.html' title='Time Is Winding Down'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-420826904505817445</id><published>2007-06-28T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T06:31:45.039-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JET'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>Lots More Information</title><content type='html'>Heard even more information from my predecessor.  I will not be moving into her apartment, but the new place will be furnished by her stuff.  I kind of feel bad having to have them move all of her stuff to my place, but they (whoever 'they' are) seem to be very willing to do it.  She even said it would be easier for me to take her stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Granted, I haven't seen any of this stuff so it could all very well be crap, but I have requested pictures of the stuff she actually wants to sell me like her bed and a rice cooker.  The rice cooker is only thirty bucks, so I'm not really worried about it, but her bed is 3 years old and she wants to sell it for $400.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   From her description of the floor plan, the place sounds pretty big.  2 tatami rooms and a living room (which I assume also houses the kitchen) all totaling at about 94m (squared).  I took a  look at similar apartments available for rent in Tokyo and they are thousands of US dollars (hundreds of thousands of yen) per month!  I feel lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not too lucky yet.  I still haven't seen the "quality" of the place yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-420826904505817445?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/420826904505817445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=420826904505817445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/420826904505817445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/420826904505817445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/06/lots-more-information.html' title='Lots More Information'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-1316661386457579866</id><published>2007-06-21T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T16:57:10.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's In the Mail</title><content type='html'>Finally got all of my paperwork off.  Signed contract, visa application (with accompanying passport), and lengthy medical import forms are all on their way to their intended destinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a word about those medical import forms:  they are lengthy as HELL.  They want to know exactly what you're bringing in (medical name and all), the exact amount, the manufacturer, the country of origin, AND it's intended purpose.  There are many medicines that are pretty standard  here in the States that are absolutely outlawed in Japan (like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sudafed&lt;/span&gt;).  I guess they don't want &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;methheads&lt;/span&gt; cooking up batches of dangerous narcotics, but too bad for whoever needs those drugs (or anything like them) to feel better.  Fortunately for me, I grew out of my sinus allergies when I went to college, though, I still do get some wicked sinus infections every now and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now, the only thing I'm really waiting on is hearing more information about my housing situation.  I'm really anxious about that, because, after all, your home is where you sleep, eat, and live.  I'm a firm believer that everything else around you can be falling apart, but as long as you're comfortable where you rest your head, you can make it through just about anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-1316661386457579866?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/1316661386457579866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=1316661386457579866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1316661386457579866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1316661386457579866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-in-mail.html' title='It&apos;s In the Mail'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-475826462563575519</id><published>2007-06-18T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T11:45:59.611-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jury duty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judicial'/><title type='text'>Jury Duty</title><content type='html'>It sucks and rocks at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks because it makes you really realize why you would never want to be God, judging every living thing. Just judging one human being is very hard (at least it was for me). Handing down a verdict of guilty is even harder. Fortunately though, the law makes it easy for you by being very clear. There is very little wiggle room with the law and, in my opinion for the cases I sat on, it's very fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jury duty rocks because, while you may have learned a lot about the judicial system from school, nothing can compare to actually being in the court room and seeing how things are run. I suggest that, for those of you thinking of an excuse not to go, actually submit to the summons. You won't regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe you will if you have other things to do that really are more important money or time wise. Cause they don't pay you much. And it does take all day. And a lot of it can be sitting around in a room with no cell phone or computer with a hundred plus other people bored out of your mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-475826462563575519?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/475826462563575519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=475826462563575519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/475826462563575519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/475826462563575519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/06/jury-duty.html' title='Jury Duty'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-4053605947459364702</id><published>2007-06-18T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T17:22:32.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='isle of palms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charleston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aisha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sullivan&apos;s Island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aquarium'/><title type='text'>Charleston Revisited</title><content type='html'>So, Aisha and I went to Charleston two weekend ago and had a BLAST!  It's so much different going there with her than it is going there with daddy.  We did a lot more things and just hung out mainly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Aquarium (kind of lame), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Folley&lt;/span&gt; Beach, good eating places, Sullivan's Island, Isle of Palms, and the covered (former slave) market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a welcome vacation and there are many, many pictures.  Just wait for me to post them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-4053605947459364702?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/4053605947459364702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=4053605947459364702' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4053605947459364702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4053605947459364702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/06/charleston-revisited.html' title='Charleston Revisited'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-2130974115320370118</id><published>2007-06-18T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T17:17:21.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='predecessor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='placement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomakomai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JET'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hokkaido'/><title type='text'>Go, Go Tomakomai!</title><content type='html'>That's where I'll be folks, and considering that I was afraid of being cast to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;northernest&lt;/span&gt; regions of this most northern prefecture, I am pleasantly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; to find myself placed not only in a city, but in a southern port city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tomakomai"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tomakomai&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is fairly large (about 171,000+ people) and only a short train ride away from the much larger Sapporo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have talked to several &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;JETs&lt;/span&gt; living there already who rave about the place. My predecessor has also contacted me and given me some great info.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will apparently NOT need a car and I'm glad for that, because I didn't want to worry about the costs. I'm still waiting to hear more info about what my housing might cost, but the Board of Education told me that I will definitely receive a heater, fridge, and stove in my apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard of people having to get all of these things installed and having to pay for them AS SOON AS THEY GOT THERE which would blow. Who knows, maybe they'll even throw in some furniture and whatnot too. At any rate, I suppose I can buy those things off of my predecessor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I'm psyched to be going to the big, bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hokk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-2130974115320370118?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/2130974115320370118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=2130974115320370118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2130974115320370118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2130974115320370118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/06/go-go-tomakomai.html' title='Go, Go Tomakomai!'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-591086985561557064</id><published>2007-06-18T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T21:37:14.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jury'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>A Good, Long Time</title><content type='html'>Yup, it's been a good, long time since I updated this blog, but I have good reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I've been out of town almost every weekend except the one that just passed. Doing adventuresome things and hanging out with 1 very special and cool chick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I had jury duty last week -- for the whole week (except Friday) in which I was picked for 2 serious criminal trials. (We found them both guilty). More about that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I had finals for 3 classes, two of which consisted of very in-depth, time-consuming projects. The remaining class was linear programming, of which I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unbelievably&lt;/span&gt; limited in my abilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all of that came to a head this week/weekend and I almost lost my mind, but now, it is finally over and I can focus on other things like learning Japanese, getting my luggage together, and writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post on each of those earlier points &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;separately&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have found out my exact placement finally and received my employment contract in the mail. Go Japan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-591086985561557064?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/591086985561557064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=591086985561557064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/591086985561557064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/591086985561557064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/06/good-long-time.html' title='A Good, Long Time'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-2535470085150674370</id><published>2007-05-21T11:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T22:09:25.038-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charleston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sullivan&apos;s Island'/><title type='text'>In Charleston with Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RlHktTDIRyI/AAAAAAAAABM/wpOKD91beok/s1600-h/DSC00766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067082522627163938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RlHktTDIRyI/AAAAAAAAABM/wpOKD91beok/s320/DSC00766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The current sidebar slideshow is dedicated to the trip.  We had a really good time.  Went to the Battery, Sullivan's Island beach, and by the neighborhood my dad lived in when he was a young man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the fact that it only takes about 2 hours to get there, we rarely go anymore.  We said a long time ago that we would go more often, but we never do.  I could see going to Charleston like once a month or something, but, alas, I'm going to Japan (and then after that, the West coast) so I guess that's one thing we should have done more often but didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I was super tired when we got back.  We did a lot of walking on the beach, went to the slave market, and had some 'okay' seafood at a place called RB's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left at around 11:30 AM and got back at around 9:30 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-2535470085150674370?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/2535470085150674370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=2535470085150674370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2535470085150674370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2535470085150674370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-charleston-with-daddy.html' title='In Charleston with Daddy'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RlHktTDIRyI/AAAAAAAAABM/wpOKD91beok/s72-c/DSC00766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-4103232163548633773</id><published>2007-05-18T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T22:07:18.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hokkaido</title><content type='html'>Yep. That's where I'll be for an entire year of my life. It's exactly OPPOSITE of any of the places I requested in my JET application, but hey, it could be worst. I could be an alternate...or just a flat out rejection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emails came about two days ago and I was all psyched when I saw mine in the inbox. It was such a let down to be saying "no" to sunny Japan and "hello" to snowstorm Japan. That really is the only thing I'm holding against the North. The cold and the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I calmed down. I did some reading. I scoured the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BD&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ITIL&lt;/span&gt; message boards for Hokkaido &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;JETs&lt;/span&gt; and their opinions and now I'm very cool with my placement. At least I'll be able to learn how to snowboard in one of the best regions in the world for it. And, it has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;onsens&lt;/span&gt; galore apparently and they have nice views of rivers and mountains. Very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokkaido, for those who don't know, is the most northerly island of Japan. Its very northern part is very close to Russia. It has mild, dry summers and cold, snowy winters. It is connected to the prefecture of Honshu by an underwater tunnel. It's capital city is Sapporo (yes, the beer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what it looks like from space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 263px; height: 251px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/a/a5/Satellite_image_of_Hokkaido%2C_Japan_in_May_2001.jpg" border="0" height="324" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While some of the other people I've talked to have found out exactly WHERE in this large prefecture they will be placed, I have been designated a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;prefectural&lt;/span&gt; JET which basically means that I will be teaching a high school possibly in one of the big cities or a town.  While some prefectural JETs find out specifics about their placement only weeks after being notified, I have heard horror stories of people who didn't know where they would be until a week or two before they got on the plane to Tokyo.  Yikes!  Hope that doesn't happen to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;prefectural&lt;/span&gt; Board of Education oversees all of the high schools in the region and will be distributing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;JETs&lt;/span&gt; however they see fit. I hope I get placed in or around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hakodate&lt;/span&gt;, a large city in the south of Hokkaido. Sapporo would be cool too though.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you want more info on my placement, visit &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hokkaido"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-4103232163548633773?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/4103232163548633773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=4103232163548633773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4103232163548633773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4103232163548633773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/05/hokkaido.html' title='Hokkaido'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-602681405179863318</id><published>2007-05-14T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T07:07:58.146-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volkswagen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ebay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selling car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jetta'/><title type='text'>Selling My Car On Ebay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rkhsex_Dp_I/AAAAAAAAABE/gmh1QKYUa-s/s1600-h/Miracle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rkhsex_Dp_I/AAAAAAAAABE/gmh1QKYUa-s/s320/Miracle1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064417057047816178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...or wherever I can get rid of it.  Since I'll be in Japan in for a year, I really don't see the point in continuing to pay for it and insurance when I'm not driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad suggested that I try selling it in the Carolina Trader or on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ebay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen some pretty good cars go for good money on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ebay&lt;/span&gt;, so I will first give that a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of yous want to purchase it, then you can have first dibs.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ebay&lt;/span&gt; listing won't go up until around June because I still need transportation to and from work for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take really good care of my car and have the maintenance history for anyone who wants to see.  I try to wash it about every 2 weeks and wax it once a month.  The interior is black leather with heated seats, in-dash CD player with steering wheel controls, and a moon/sun roof.  I don't smoke so, it still smells like a new car despite being a 2001.  New tires on the front, brand new windshield (old one was cracked by a rock or something), will have brand new tires on back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is a great car and I'm kind of sad to have to give it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a Volkswagen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jetta&lt;/span&gt; by the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-602681405179863318?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/602681405179863318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=602681405179863318' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/602681405179863318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/602681405179863318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/05/selling-my-car-on-ebay.html' title='Selling My Car On Ebay'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Rkhsex_Dp_I/AAAAAAAAABE/gmh1QKYUa-s/s72-c/Miracle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-2710224184039521792</id><published>2007-05-10T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T18:53:15.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='re-frame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='global warming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='limbaugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='issues'/><title type='text'>Professional Re-framing</title><content type='html'>Nope, I'm not talking about getting a new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gilded&lt;/span&gt; frame for the giant picture of your grandmother or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about people whose sole job it seems is to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;re-frame&lt;/span&gt; important issues to prove themselves right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong. I've argued with folks like this before. Heck, I've even done my own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;re-framing&lt;/span&gt; to skew a debate into my corner, but never to extent and disservice or on the scale that these professionals work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Person in point: Rush Limbaugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't actually listen to him, but the past few days of scanning the radio, I've passed over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;EIB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; network and was fascinated to actually hear the person that so many of the people I know talk so negatively about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I can tell, Mr. Limbaugh has a pretty stable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mode of operation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He takes an issue (usually a pretty scandalous one where everyone and their mother will have an opinion), he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;re-frames&lt;/span&gt; the debate so that his side (usually the Right) looks sane and the other side (usually the Left) looks crazy, he cracks a few jokes, calls himself a god, then calls it a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I've listened to him, it has been the same thing. Maybe you're out there saying, "well duh, why are you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;surprised?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe I'm naive. I actually expected the man to be, at least, genuine in his arguments. I thought, naively, that he just argued for the side my friends weren't on and that's why they don't like him. Not so apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't like him because, not only his he wrong, but he's slick enough to know he's wrong but employs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;re-framing&lt;/span&gt; to look like he's right (and smart).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just today, Mr. Limbaugh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;re-frames&lt;/span&gt; the debate on global warming as such: the liberals (whom for whatever reason can ONLY be Godless heathens) are saying that the Earth's weather has a sinister political agenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't recall an instance where a serious climatologist has made this statement or even insinuated it. I can't remember when ANYONE has made this claim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To go further, Mr. Limbaugh even insinuates, if not out right says, that somehow the "stupid liberals", when they argue that the climate is changing in part because of our wastefulness, are saying that tornadoes and hurricanes somehow never happened on a magnanimous scale; that "the liberals" are dumbly saying that natural disasters and hotter temperatures are this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;surprising&lt;/span&gt; phenomena that falls on the sole shoulders of the human population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a liberal who's concerned about global warming, are you saying that? Is that &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; your debate? Was that &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; the debate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He used as his example of the mass hysteria of all liberals, a hodgepodge mess of clips from various nondescript local and national news programs, particularly their weather segments where some meteorologist is trying to convey the oddness (and possible worry) of subtropical storm Andrea's arrival before the official hurricane season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not saying that Mr. Limbaugh's characterization of the "drive-by media" (his words) isn't warranted. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MSM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has a penchant for taking complex issues, busting them down into their simplest form, and generalizing everything, hoping for better ratings. Plus, they're owned by corporations that expect measurable results and therefore, they are sensational by necessity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I ask, what does the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MSM's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sensationalization&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have to do with an everyday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;politically&lt;/span&gt; liberal person who is concerned about global warming? Oh, you guessed it, absolutely nothing. How is that his proof? Plus, how is concern by a meteorologist about the early arrival of a subtropical storm any indication of anything except worry about the early arrival of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;subtropical&lt;/span&gt; storm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of those clips had the meteorologist say, "...and this is because of global warming." These weather people did one thing, their jobs. They looked at previous recorded storms and their times of arrival and said, "hey, this storm is earlier than the majority of storms of this magnitude."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Praytell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, they make OBSERVATIONS about the subject of their jobs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, none of this really matters. It's just an observation I made when I switched over to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;EIB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because NPR was playing classical and I only really like radio that talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that interests me about this professional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;re-framing&lt;/span&gt; racket is why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would Mr. Limbaugh argue this way? Why would anybody listen and believe him? His logic obviously grasps at straws, making connections where there aren't any, generalizing to a gross degree, taking headlines and sensationalism and attributing it as some sort of credible proof that he is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't listen to Mr. Limbaugh often. He's not my cup of tea. But from what I have heard of him (about 2 or 3 shows worth), he seems to be a little low on facts and a very full on vague notions. But, why, when I can see it and many others can see it, do people still adamantly listen to him and turn around to reiterate his notions to others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Limbaugh offers a selfish man's dream. If you don't acknowledge that your (the human population's) wastefulness is negatively affecting the environment, then you don't have to change your actions. You're not responsible. You can drive your giant SUV, you can have your electricity without wondering what it's costing the planet, and instead of devoting public funds to solving a very real problem, you can have your tax break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't want to buy into Mr. Limbaugh's plan? It's the easiest choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to give people the benefit of the doubt in most cases. Maybe they don't have access to libraries or other forms of information. It's possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, sadly and scarily, maybe people really are that ignorant. Maybe they don't realize when someone is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;re-framing&lt;/span&gt; a debate in order to make their opponents look bad -- not by winning the debate and proving them wrong like a fair and balanced argument would work, but by aligning their opponents with ludicrous ideas and forcing them to argue for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like those who say if you refuse to fund the President's troop surge, you are against the troops. Quite obviously if you refuse to fund the surge, you're against the idea and implementation of the surge. A professional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;re-framer&lt;/span&gt; would not acknowledge that the President could just not have the surge, that he could rethink his strategy, that he could come up with new ideas about how to extricate the US from this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;terrible&lt;/span&gt; civil war brought on, in no small part, by the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A professional re-framer wouldn't acknowledge such an issue as the clash of ideas and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;stubborness&lt;/span&gt; that it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, a professional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;re-framer&lt;/span&gt; would only shape the rules as "us against them" with no in-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;between&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, not only do they make a living off of doing this, but their media reach is often so far that their professional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;re-framing&lt;/span&gt; misinforms an already uninformed populace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't blame Mr. Limbaugh for misleading the people really. He's just doing what he does best. He's earning his money. You can't blame a man for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only fault an ignorant populace who have no concept of logic, who refuse to do research for themselves. These are the broadest targets of a sports-like opinion market. These are those who are most easily swayed into an "us against them" mentality. Rooted in fear, backed up by lack of knowledge. I don't think there's any more potent a combination than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can only say...educate yourselves...better yet folks, educate your children. Teach them not to accept ignorance as a state of mind. Because then it wouldn't matter if they're listening to Rush or to any other political pundit, right or left. They'll have enough &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;wherewithal&lt;/span&gt; to recognize a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;re-frame&lt;/span&gt; artist when they hear them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-2710224184039521792?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/2710224184039521792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=2710224184039521792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2710224184039521792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2710224184039521792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/05/professional-re-framing.html' title='Professional Re-framing'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-3368973591183531707</id><published>2007-05-09T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T18:16:19.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FBI Background Check Form Arrived</title><content type='html'>I am not a criminal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprising.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-3368973591183531707?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/3368973591183531707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=3368973591183531707' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/3368973591183531707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/3368973591183531707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/05/fbi-background-check-form-arrived.html' title='FBI Background Check Form Arrived'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-6213754496365221558</id><published>2007-05-09T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T18:14:06.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reservation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='departure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JET'/><title type='text'>Atlanta JET Hotel Reservations</title><content type='html'>It's a good thing I already made mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atlanta JET puts everyone up in some (unknown) hotel for the night of the 27th (possibly the 26th as well) because (a) they require everyone who interviewed at the Atlanta consulate to depart from Atlanta's hub and (b) they require everyone to attend the pre-departure orientation the day before we fly to Tokyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, they're saying that they're running out of reservations.  I find that amazing, since only the people who are from out of town are supposed to be reserving.  I'm coming from SC.  I find it a little hard to believe that THAT many of the interviewees (and subsequent shortlisters) are from outside of Atlanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe many of them are coming from remote places in Georgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm glad I made my reservation early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might not even be using it though.  I have family in Atlanta and I think I would rather stay with them than with a complete stranger in a hotel room.  That means one more out-of-town person can reserve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-6213754496365221558?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/6213754496365221558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=6213754496365221558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/6213754496365221558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/6213754496365221558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/05/atlanta-jet-hotel-reservations.html' title='Atlanta JET Hotel Reservations'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-6289239985939183801</id><published>2007-05-09T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T18:06:10.920-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skype'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telephone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cell phone'/><title type='text'>Skyping</title><content type='html'>Yes. I have joined the technological revolution that takes telephony from the hands of the evil cell phone and telephone giants and puts it into the hands of the consumer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my doubts about &lt;a href="http://www.skype.com"&gt;Skype&lt;/a&gt;. Who wouldn't, really? It's supposedly free (sarcasm) and I've found that anything that's free is free for a (usually bad) reason. But, after trying to figure out different ways in which I might call back home from Japan for as cheaply as possible, I decided it couldn't hurt to at least try out the service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The software is free. You download it to your computer and install. Took me about 5 minutes, but I also have the slowest affordable DSL that Bellsouth (now AT&amp;T) offers. The install was very simple and, after a few minutes of putting in information, I had my very own Skype name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's, &lt;strong&gt;tiffinjapan&lt;/strong&gt;, by the way.  Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I don't really voice chat over the internets, I didn't have one of those handy-dandy headsets. But I did have a microphone. So, I plugged that in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered suddenly that I didn't really know anyone else who had Skype, so I had no one to call. Not to mention, that they might not have even been online at the time. But my main reason for getting it had been for the cheap calls to landlines and cell phones, so having no Skype friends didn't matter at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw that I had been credited 14 cents for free to make SkypeOut calls and so I called my mom's cell phone. She had taken a day off work and was downstairs. To my surprise, the call went through...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...as an unrecognizable number. So, she didn't pick up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her it was me calling and called a second time. She picked up and surprisingly, it worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The voice came through on my speakers (no headset) and was as clear as ever. My mom said my voice was also clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I next called my girlfriend on her cell phone. It also worked then. What sort of witchcraft is this SKYPE???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been less than a day since I installed it and already I've talked for 20 minutes. I purchased $10 worth of Skype credits today and I still have more than 900 talking minutes left. that's better than a cell phone contract deal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe free isn't so terrible. Expect updates. There are more, even better features for this service to be had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-6289239985939183801?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/6289239985939183801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=6289239985939183801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/6289239985939183801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/6289239985939183801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/05/skyping.html' title='Skyping'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-2061442684401204673</id><published>2007-05-02T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T11:07:51.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facial expression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Facial Expressions</title><content type='html'>Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we make them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More importantly, why do we make them in private?  Like smiles or frowns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could very well be happy or sad or upset without smiling or frowning.  But we do it.  Most of us do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I stub my toe in the shower, there is no need for me to frown, because a frown is just a communication to others that I am unhappy with something.  In the shower, I am alone (supposedly), so why do I need to communicate my unhappiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just curious about this.  Perhaps it's just practice for future person-to-person communication.  Perhaps it's just habit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-2061442684401204673?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/2061442684401204673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=2061442684401204673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2061442684401204673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2061442684401204673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/05/facial-expressions.html' title='Facial Expressions'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-4276724220174639118</id><published>2007-04-30T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T10:33:39.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='april'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiderman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imax'/><title type='text'>Last Post of April</title><content type='html'>Had a great weekend. Have mid-terms coming up for this next weekend. Wish me luck. Three classes (and hard ones too). So far, I have all A's though and even a 100 average in one class. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far, things have slowed down quite a bit for Japan preparations. There's nothing I can do now except wait for my placement information to arrive. I really, really hope they put me somewhere in the south like I requested. My first choice was &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kobe"&gt;Kobe&lt;/a&gt;. It seems like a nice city with a really pretty skyline, interesting things to do, and far enough south as to be only mildly cold in the winter. My second choice was &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Okinawa"&gt;Okinawa&lt;/a&gt; and third, a little farther north, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yokohama"&gt;Yokohama&lt;/a&gt;, which is near Tokyo. I hear Okinawa's really nice and I believe that the US Military base is there as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I specifically requested southern places and told them why (on the supplementary information section). I grew up in the south. I can stay in any number of hot environments because I don't sweat (seriously), but in the cold, I can't even sleep because I shiver so much. And no amount of covers can really keep me from being cold either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sidebar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I have a problem with the word covers. And bubble gums. And also shrimps. I don't like them because they are improperly used words. I think one is not a word at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0413300/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt; 3&lt;/a&gt; opens this weekend. I cannot wait to see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059371338058409954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RjZ_bR_Dp-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/zmupLrEg6Zs/s320/spiderman3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They say it's the most expensive movie ever made, but some critics are already saying it's not as good as the other two films. In my opinion, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt; 2, just like X-Men 2, was the best of a trilogy. We'll see if SM3 bombs as badly as X3 did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope not. I'm paying good money to see this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; SM3 on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IMAX&lt;/span&gt;! Where? I gotta find one of those theaters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-4276724220174639118?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/4276724220174639118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=4276724220174639118' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4276724220174639118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4276724220174639118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/04/last-post-of-april.html' title='Last Post of April'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RjZ_bR_Dp-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/zmupLrEg6Zs/s72-c/spiderman3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-8114151734633505701</id><published>2007-04-26T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T11:39:18.797-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='actors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wiki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futurama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>Great Futurama Site</title><content type='html'>For all you Futurama fans out there, I stumbled across&lt;a href="http://en.futurama.wikia.com/wiki/Main_Page"&gt; this site &lt;/a&gt;a little while ago. It's the show's own Wiki site that, like all wiki sites, you can add your own information to. There's a lot of info there already, but the Futurama universe is so vast, that I'm sure there's something you know that would be useful to note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sound like such a fangirl, but I'm not that nerdy. I just really like the show. It was one of those shows that was too brilliant for its time and got canned because of ratings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I hate the way the system works for television. I, for one, think that television has the potential to beat out the film industry as far as outlets for creative works because of its mandatory churning out of product and the relatively short and cheap nature of the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Television has amazed at times, even network television. Some shows that come to mind are Futurama, Arrested Development, Rome, Farscape, Six Feet Under, Deadwood, and many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me that many well known, talented film actors are hanging up their feature film hats and opting for the more stable and flexible fair on television. I think that if the television industry takes the hint (and would stop drowning viewers in reality television crap), they could improve that overall "brand" and knock it up a notch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to think of television as the new theater, though I'm sure there are those that would disagree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-8114151734633505701?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/8114151734633505701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=8114151734633505701' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8114151734633505701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8114151734633505701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/04/great-futurama-site.html' title='Great Futurama Site'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-3296660763721498697</id><published>2007-04-24T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T16:30:51.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rodrigo y gabriela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='npr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myspace'/><title type='text'>Under the Weather</title><content type='html'>Was a bit sick yesterday. Some kind of cross between a sinus infection and something like the flu. I felt terrible. But then someone sent me the sweetest e-card telling me to get well and, magically, I felt better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a little better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling half-way better now and I think by tomorrow, I will have kicked this whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I got on board with this new acoustic guitar duo, &lt;a href="http://www.rodgab.com/"&gt;Rodrigo y Gabriela&lt;/a&gt;. They are AMAZING! I heard about them while listening to &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org"&gt;NPR&lt;/a&gt; (All Things Considered, I think) and checked them out on itunes. You should check them out too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Ri6SzaR2jYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/PRRu5pZ4zBs/s1600-h/rodgab1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057140843508829570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Ri6SzaR2jYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/PRRu5pZ4zBs/s200/rodgab1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like rock, acoustic style, and they're very talented. They sound a little Flamenco, but in an interview they said that they can't get the rhythms right for Flamenco, so real Flamenco artists would not call them such. I guess to the untrained ear, any flairy sounding strums are Flamenco. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, their US shows are ALL SOLD OUT. How sucky is that?! I would love to see them in concert. Check them out. Their song "Orion" is now on &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/tiffanymcmichael"&gt;my MYSPACE&lt;/a&gt; page.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-3296660763721498697?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/3296660763721498697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=3296660763721498697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/3296660763721498697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/3296660763721498697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/04/under-weather.html' title='Under the Weather'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Ri6SzaR2jYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/PRRu5pZ4zBs/s72-c/rodgab1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-5464485555106601972</id><published>2007-04-22T10:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T16:57:08.043-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aisha'/><title type='text'>Guess Who I'm Hanging Out With Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Aisha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Ri6YxKR2jZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/SWrjkgMZ4ao/s1600-h/aishacamera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057147401923890578" style="WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="177" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Ri6YxKR2jZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/SWrjkgMZ4ao/s320/aishacamera.jpg" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Ri6Y3aR2jaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/KdczMjRS1uA/s1600-h/tiffridingcamel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057147509298072994" style="WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="202" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Ri6Y3aR2jaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/KdczMjRS1uA/s320/tiffridingcamel.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-5464485555106601972?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/5464485555106601972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=5464485555106601972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/5464485555106601972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/5464485555106601972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/04/guess-who-im-hanging-out-with-today.html' title='Guess Who I&apos;m Hanging Out With Today...'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/Ri6YxKR2jZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/SWrjkgMZ4ao/s72-c/aishacamera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-1653852993916599082</id><published>2007-04-20T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T12:00:56.608-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia Tech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shootings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oldboy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>One Post About Virginia Tech</title><content type='html'>I'll admit that I didn't want to post anything about Virginia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tech's&lt;/span&gt; massacre. I work in news. I have seen enough of it for the eight hours I am here every day. I, honestly, wanted to leave any reference to it completely out of this blog whose purpose is a hopeful one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it IS important. The tragedy affected me greatly, so much so that I had to take half of a day off of work on Tuesday simply because I couldn't be inundated with it anymore. I spent that half-day working on this blog -- something that made me happy and took my mind off of how screwed up this world can seem sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in this one short post about Virginia Tech, I lead you to another blog that posted something interesting enough to prompt me to post it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that one of the posed pictures &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cho&lt;/span&gt; sent to NBC resembled (and I totally didn't realize this until someone pointed it out) a still from the Korean film "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Oldboy&lt;/span&gt;". I saw this movie a few months ago and it was very well done. Kind of sad, very violent, with some pretty sick parts thrown in for color. What struck me about the film personally, is that the ending gave justification to the ill-treatment of the protagonist. Throughout the movie, the lead character exacts revenge for a 15-year, solitary confinement that ruined his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, he finds out why the main bad guy did what he did, but (not to ruin anything) the bad guy is portrayed as being completely justified in doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, with linking this movie to the Virginia Tech massacre, one might draw some pretty strong associations. Anyway, click on the link. Read the post. And that is all I'm putting up here about that tragic day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A link to &lt;a href="http://plawiuk.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-talkin-to-me.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; interesting and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;insightful&lt;/span&gt; post about the human psyche and how one's outlook impacts not only how one sees the world, but how one sees others. The implication is that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cho's&lt;/span&gt; view of the world (as evidenced by his ranting multimedia manifesto), whether that perception was accurate or not, does offer a plausible frame of mind that would cause someone to not only commit such an atrocity, but to also feel justified in doing so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-1653852993916599082?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/1653852993916599082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=1653852993916599082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1653852993916599082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1653852993916599082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/04/one-post-about-virginia-tech.html' title='One Post About Virginia Tech'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-2340453151890493605</id><published>2007-04-18T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T12:09:39.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stabbed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='license'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transportation'/><title type='text'>International Drivers License</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, went into the urgent care for the $40 paper transfer (see previous posts).  Even the doctor I saw thought the idea was silly.  But he certainly didn't hesitate to take my money and do no work for it.  Sigh and double sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to figure out if I need to get my International Driver's License for the leap across the ocean.  Apparently it's really easy to get if you already have a license, which doesn't make much sense to me.  Driving rules and norms vary from country to country.  What does having an American license have to do with my ability to drive on Japanese roads?  They drive on the opposite side for one, not to mention that the road signs will probably be completely foreign to me.  I'm sure there will be similarities such as the all-too-ubiquitous stop or yield sign, but still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cost is only around $15 and the cost of 2 new passport photos.  What they do is translate your American driver's license information into something like 10 or 15 different languages.  After using an international license in Japan for a year, you are required to register for a Japanese license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know if I really need one.  I'm planning on doing the whole bicycle/public transportation thing.  But you never know what might come in handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, this morning I was awakened by Starr calling to tell me that a guy we graduated high school with was stabbed to death in his front yard at 2 AM.  I don't even know what to think.  I'm really tired of people I know dying violent deaths.  What's the point?  Sometimes I wonder, what's the point of anything anymore?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-2340453151890493605?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/2340453151890493605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=2340453151890493605' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2340453151890493605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/2340453151890493605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/04/international-drivers-license.html' title='International Drivers License'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-8946689610393346369</id><published>2007-04-17T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T11:16:48.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resignation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><title type='text'>Resignation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RiUNCg1M8II/AAAAAAAAAAM/MpPW_Ndh1uA/s1600-h/wembley5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RiUNCg1M8II/AAAAAAAAAAM/MpPW_Ndh1uA/s320/wembley5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054460493617229954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I gave my unofficial resignation to the station manager. It went surprisingly well. He congratulated me on my new position, and, so far, there don't seem to be any problems. I will submit the official resignation letter tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a weight off of my chest. Now, I can focus on wrapping things up at work and keeping up with the rest of this semester. Taking three 500-level classes and working full time is no walk in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having many of the loose ends tied up for the coming move makes me feel excited about Japan all over again. See, that's a pic of me being very excited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-8946689610393346369?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/8946689610393346369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=8946689610393346369' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8946689610393346369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8946689610393346369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/04/resignation.html' title='Resignation'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JqIhKXxpyOE/RiUNCg1M8II/AAAAAAAAAAM/MpPW_Ndh1uA/s72-c/wembley5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-8293627743999361200</id><published>2007-04-16T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T21:39:29.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So $40 Tomorrow...</title><content type='html'>$40 just to get a doctor to take a physical form and copy that information to another physical form and sign it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-8293627743999361200?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/8293627743999361200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=8293627743999361200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8293627743999361200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8293627743999361200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/04/so-40-tomorrow.html' title='So $40 Tomorrow...'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-4633201787070092744</id><published>2007-04-16T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T18:19:10.246-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cohen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='groening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futurama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leela'/><title type='text'>God Heard Our Prayers...</title><content type='html'>...and decided to grant the makers of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Futurama"&gt;Futurama&lt;/a&gt; (and their fans) another chance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to more episodes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kzWPtGuwoy4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed width="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kzWPtGuwoy4" wmode="transparent" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my God! Leela, Fry, Bender, and me. The whole gang back together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can finally stop re-watching seasons 1-4.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-4633201787070092744?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/4633201787070092744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=4633201787070092744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4633201787070092744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/4633201787070092744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/04/god-heard-our-prayers.html' title='God Heard Our Prayers...'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-8441111014818757434</id><published>2007-04-16T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T08:48:32.148-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FBI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mistake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JET'/><title type='text'>FBI Forms, Say WHAT?!</title><content type='html'>Got an email this morning from Atlanta JET.  Apparently, the instructions they gave us for the FBI form were totally off.  The FBI is not legally allowed to send criminal background check information to a third party, unless that party is a relative/guardian or something.  I've already sent off my form along with the notarized letter stating that they should release the results to JET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if JET's instructions of sending an email and correcting this will work.  Let's hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm trying to decide if I should be sending winter clothes by sea mail and exactly how much/what clothes I should be sending if I do.  A current JET on the message group said that it is really expensive to ship the things back and that she wishes she had not done so.  I wonder if I can fit all that I will need for the year within the weight allowance from the airport?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also having lots of trouble setting up my XE Trade account.  They want a photocopy of my passport, but the picture keeps coming out dark because of the security coating.  Even though they can read all of the information, they won't accept anything other than a pristine copy.  I've tried faxing a copy, scanning, and taking a picture with my digital camera.  Haven't heard back about how well the digital camera pics work out for them, but I'm getting really tired of submitting stuff.  Maybe I will just go ahead with golloyds for my currency conversion service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Update: &lt;/span&gt; The FBI has already emailed me back and says they will make the necessary changes, although they say it will take a while since they have a backlog of work to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-8441111014818757434?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/8441111014818757434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=8441111014818757434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8441111014818757434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8441111014818757434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/04/fbi-forms-say-what.html' title='FBI Forms, Say WHAT?!'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-1388919948079291379</id><published>2007-04-14T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T09:54:54.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contract'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='approach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JET'/><title type='text'>When To Quit</title><content type='html'>I've been pondering this since before I even got an interview with JET. How do I break the news of leaving to my employer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The situation is sticky and will require the utmost care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To illustrate, I will provide an example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I COULD just tell them I quit at around July 21st. This is seven days before I am scheduled to leave for Japan. I know many people that would do such a thing and not think twice about it. You don't really owe them anything (technically).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My situation is different than this for two reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I actually like my co-workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I am under contract.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first point relates to my problem in that if I were to up and leave suddenly, I know that my co-workers (who are overworked and under appreciated as it is) will have to shoulder the burden. This may be okay for a few days, but knowing my station, they will not hire another person for my position for 2 years. Don't believe me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, our department has been without a manager for 6 months. No one appeared to be particularly alarmed at this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to leave my friends in the lurch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second question is a matter of legality. I will be getting out of my contract 4 months early. Theoretically, it's not slave labor. Even with a contract, they really have no hold on whether I can quit or not. I remember a clause in my contract that stated if I terminated early, I would be responsible for the cost of finding my replacement. What is unclear is what these costs actually entail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I have to pay the equivalent of salary for someone? Will I have to pay for the flight and hotel of the candidates they bring in? I think it will be nearly impossible for them to quantify these costs for a court of law. Theoretically, they could add on anything they wished and I could argue that in court should it come down to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My contract actually protects me more than them, because it means they must have justification for firing me. They must provide substantial proof that I am unfit for the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My opinion is that if I announce in the middle/end of April that I will be having my last day on July 20th, that is ample time for them to bring in someone else and have me train them. That would not constitute leaving them in the lurch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have talked to someone who knew someone who jumped out of their contract before it was up. They made her pay back the relocation costs and that's about it. My station didn't pay me any premium for taking my job. No bonus, no relocation. They hired me from my previous part-time job at the station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is of the mindset that by telling them I am quitting before my contract is up, they will have justification to fire me and I will be out of work for 2 1/2 months. I don't think I agree, but I have been thinking about that possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another issue is what do I tell the station manager? There are, for instance, certain things that I am unhappy with about the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without having a boss, my job description has changed from being an actively creative one to one where I can't make even a single creative decision without prior approval from a department that has nothing to do with my department. Writing a :30 tease has changed from taking about 20 to 30 minutes to taking nearly 2 hours of my day. I am often pushing it to the last 2 minutes of my deadline to get stuff finished. We don't always make the deadline because of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is literally NOT the job I signed up for and I have brought this up to them on several occasions. No one seems to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stress of this job gets to me in a bad way occasionally and I really do believe is an indirect cause of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IBS&lt;/span&gt; and subsequent weight loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend at work has suggested that I come to them in a positive way, telling them about this amazing opportunity and how hard I worked to get it. I, frankly, don't think they would give a crap about that. They're not in the business of life enrichment. Plus, I'm not asking them to quit, I'm telling them I'm quitting. I think the softer approach won't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, timing, approach -- my latest concerns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-1388919948079291379?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/1388919948079291379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=1388919948079291379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1388919948079291379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1388919948079291379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/04/when-to-quit.html' title='When To Quit'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-1918180594283237409</id><published>2007-04-13T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T07:58:19.038-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IRS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insurance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JET'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>JET and its forms...WTF?!</title><content type='html'>So, after finally hearing that I have the job, I am now going through the tedious process of getting all my eggs in one basket so that I'm legal and okay to leave the country and be hired to a foreign Board of Education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for those of you who are thinking of ever applying to JET, please know that you shouldn't actually breathe your sigh of relief until AFTER you get your placement request, because the crap you'll have to slug your way through is just painful. Or maybe I'm just aggravated easily. Or maybe I'm just a brat. Who knows? Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list of things to do before leaving or even getting a contract for the job are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health Check&lt;br /&gt;Reply Form&lt;br /&gt;FBI Criminal History&lt;br /&gt;IRS Residency Form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They seem innocuous enough, but in the following tale, you will see they're really just a pain in the bum (and kind of expensive, depending on your situation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reply form was easy. I basically told them that "yes", I would be accepting the offered position, reaffirmed my permanent address, and sent in two extra passport photos and some passport information. I had already sent in a copy of my passport and diploma when I applied so I didn't have to worry about that portion. I mailed this off in no time (something like two days after receiving word of acceptance).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The FBI Criminal History form was a bit more difficult, as it required fingerprints and notarization and there are not a whole bunch of places that do fingerprints. My mom warned me that the sheriff's office near where she worked charged $10, which may or may not be a reasonable cost. I'm not sure, since I haven't had any other reason to be fingerprinted and do not know how much it costs the police for things (like the card, the ink, blah blah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I was pleasantly surprised to find the Sheriff's office near me (which is so randomly out of the way of regular traffic, it's surprising anyone can find it) didn't charge a thing. They didn't really ask why I needed it or anything. So, I sent that along with a really confusing generic cover letter (that would enable the FBI to send the results to JET), a notarized form, and an $18 processing fee through the mail, regular postage. Easy enough. Not as easy as the reply form, but not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The IRS Residency form was, like many things dealing with the IRS, hell on earth. For starters, the form was buried very deep into the IRS website. Then, to back up for a second, you are not really filling out the actual form you need to prove to the Japanese government that you are a US citizen (so you don't have to pay Japanese income taxes), you are filling out a form to receive the form you need to prove to the Japanese government that you are a US citizen for tax purposes. The cost for up to 20 different ones is $35, but you can't get multiple copies for the same country. So, you end up paying $35 for what amounts to one sheet of paper, that, in the event your house blows up before you can leave the country, you'll have to pay to have reprocessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The instructions for this two-page form are 12 pages long, if that gives you any indication of its difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I filled out the form three different times, as the IRS had changed its requirements from those provided by JET and there was much confusion on the finer points of the form. I called the IRS myself just to make sure I was filling it out right. At any given time I was unsure of (a) did they actually want a copy of my 2006 tax returns (b) which address to send it to (c) was the IRS really the bureaucratic, earthly equivalent of hell and (d) did I really need to save the thousands of yen on income tax payments?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I figured it out (I think) and sent it off, but stupidly forgot to enclose payment. Luckily, I found out later that I could just pay for it online -- which I did, and am hoping and praying that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IRS's&lt;/span&gt; databases are all in sync or at worst that they won't just FORGET to call and tell me that they can't process my form because they are unaware of any payment being made for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three down, one thing left. As simple sounding as a physical may seem, this was by far the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My foray into the relatively simple physical they wanted me to get answered one of my earlier questions. The IRS, in fact, NOT the bureaucratic, earthly equivalent of hell.  The US health care system is. My mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just get a few things out of the way first though. For one, I pay good money every month for health insurance through my job. The coverage is quite good and, until now, I have never had any complaints. I don't use it for much. I haven't been to the emergency room yet. I get something like one physical a year, a tooth cleaning, and one or two visits during bad sinus or flu times. Last year, I had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;colonoscopy&lt;/span&gt;, but that was preventative, so, no biggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I make an appointment at my primary care physician, go in and show them the form that JET wants filled out and they completely freak out. They say it's not covered under insurance. I call the insurance company and they say, of course, I'm completely covered for physical exams. After further investigation, I discover that while I am covered for physicals, I cannot get a physical done for JET. So, I ask them, if I can get the physical (like I would get my yearly physical) and bill it as such, if they could just fill out the JET form with that very same information that would be in my file. They say no. I ask how much an out-of-insurance visit of that sort would cost me and they quote almost $300. For a physical!?? A physical I don't even really want or need?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call JET and tell them about this little minor hiccup, thinking that maybe they'll understand. I mean, $300 IS lot of money for an unnecessary medical procedure. I tell them that I can send them the results of my physical in a different format. That way it can be covered under my insurance (because in actuality, it is only the presence of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;JET's&lt;/span&gt; form that's not covered, not the physical or the results). They say no, they need it on that exact form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm pissed, but I say okay. I talk to Ted, whose mom is a doctor and she agrees to get take the results my doctor will give me and fill out the form for me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! I found a way! The problem is, the form is supposed to be in by the 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of April. No later. Despite the fact that the FBI background check won't arrive possibly until I'm already in Japan, despite the fact that the IRS form won't arrive until next month or later, for some unknown reason the medical form (which only substantiates that you were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;truthful&lt;/span&gt; in the initial self-medical assessment in the application) MUST be in by the 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't possibly get it in by the 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; since my new doctor's appointment is on the 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. I have to get the results, mail them to Ted's mom, have her receive and fill it out and mail it to JET from North Carolina. I mean, maybe it will get there, but realistically, I think not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wouldn't budge. So, I'm like, do I pay $300 for a physical or $25 bucks for a physical whose form might not make it to Atlanta JET by the 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and possibly disqualify me from the program I worked so hard to get into?  And what if they suddenly decide that I can't go -- such as if the medical results show something they don't like or they can't find a placement for me (highly unlikely)?  Am I just out of $300?  Too bad?  Mind you, I haven't even signed a contract, because in order to get the contract the medical form must be sent in.  For $300, they wouldn't have guaranteed me a single thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let me just pose something to you folks, in case you need more convincing that this is just plain stupid:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any other arena, employers pay for any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-employment exams for their employees. Drug tests, background checks are all taken care of (monetarily) by the employer, because otherwise you are asking a person to pay to be hired, which may amount to discrimination in hiring. If a person can't pay, do they not get hired? That's taking it to the extreme, but I think you get the point. And worst of all, I wasn't the only one having this problem. Others, many of them still in college (college=broke) were being turned away by their insurance providers and told to pay hundreds for this stupid health check. And to top it all off, JET would not budge to allow these people (myself included) to find a different way that might take a day or two longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were also people, whose insurance or physician didn't mind filling out the JET form that couldn't get appointments with their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;PCPs&lt;/span&gt; until very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dangerously&lt;/span&gt; close to the form deadline. Totally out of their control, but alas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I emailed JET and stressed to them the cost again and said, hey, this is when it's probably going to be in but, I will try my best to get it there by your deadline. They finally said OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, after having had my physical, I am about to send this stuff to Ted's mom. Perhaps she can fax it to them to get it there faster...who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, a ridiculous set of hoops to jump through. But I guess it keeps me from worrying about going to another country for a year. Again, maybe these things weren't such a big deal after they were all said and done, but please remember I'm in graduate school full time and I work full time. I'm already stressed, and then to be initially told that perhaps my 6 months of hard work and waiting to get into the program could be totally worthless because of a physical exam -- that's classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning on documenting this whole thing from start to finish.  And it's going to be a very frank account, complete with all my little anecdotes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-1918180594283237409?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/1918180594283237409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=1918180594283237409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1918180594283237409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/1918180594283237409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/04/jet-and-its-formswtf.html' title='JET and its forms...WTF?!'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1723786831896035844.post-8313002227621488682</id><published>2007-04-08T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T08:24:22.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introduction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JET'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>Welcome to JET</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I have been accepted into the JET program.  For those of you who don't know what it is, JET takes American citizens, usually young-fresh-out-of-college American citizens and gives them a job teaching English in Japan.  The pay is better than an entry-level job.  I applied to JET last year.  The application process is long and difficult.  I think it takes around six months from the time you turn in your application to the time you are even told you have the job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Right now, I work at a television news station as a Marketing Producer.  It's not EVEN what I want to do with my life, though there are probably people out there that think it's a dream job.  It is a good, cushy job, but it's limiting.  I work there so that I can afford to finish up graduate school.  Now that grad school is almost complete, I don't have to be employed there.  Since I'm not married, don't have a house or kids -- why not go to Japan for a year (or 2 or 3 or 4)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This blog will chronicle my life there -- the people I meet -- the things I do.  It is for my friends, my family, and anyone else who happens to stop by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My name is T. F. McMichael.  I'm smart, creative, Christian, and gay.  I'm also really happy.  We'll see how Japan changes my life, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1723786831896035844-8313002227621488682?l=tiffinjapan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/feeds/8313002227621488682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1723786831896035844&amp;postID=8313002227621488682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8313002227621488682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1723786831896035844/posts/default/8313002227621488682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffinjapan.blogspot.com/2007/04/welcome-to-jet.html' title='Welcome to JET'/><author><name>tiffinjapan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17211190457607692460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i48/mylittlepopsiclestand/foryou.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
