<?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-8986547893902678379</id><updated>2011-07-08T12:29:43.863+09:00</updated><category term='Introduction'/><category term='The Fool On The Hill'/><category term='Strawberry Fields Forever'/><category term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>The Fool On The Hill</title><subtitle type='html'>day after day...pictures, interesting things and everything else...see the world spinning around...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shogo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14953716565354537158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8986547893902678379.post-7826686909353772257</id><published>2009-07-24T13:13:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T13:16:24.030+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Voice Thread</title><content type='html'>This is my Voice Thread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDg*MDg5NzUwMzEmcHQ9MTI*ODQwODk3OTE1NiZwPTIwNjQyMSZkPWI1NjY5OTgmZz*yJm89ZTNhNmYwMDEyYjMzNDQ1OWFmZWVlMTAyNDdkNzY2Yjgmb2Y9MA==.gif" /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://voicethread.com/book.swf?b=566998"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://voicethread.com/book.swf?b=566998" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8986547893902678379-7826686909353772257?l=shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/feeds/7826686909353772257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/07/voice-thread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/7826686909353772257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/7826686909353772257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/07/voice-thread.html' title='Voice Thread'/><author><name>Shogo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14953716565354537158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8986547893902678379.post-675922574459315791</id><published>2009-07-24T13:05:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T13:10:27.823+09:00</updated><title type='text'>My Memory Story</title><content type='html'>This is a recording that I did in my Online Communication Class, about my foolish memory story. I hope you enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src= "http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" quality="high" width="300" height="52" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent"  type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars= "valid_sample_rate=true&amp;external_url=http://www.simhunt.com/onlinecomm09/shogo.mp3" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the transcript:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, this is Shogo Shibuya and today I am going to tell you a foolish story　that happened to me in the past. This is a part of an assignment of my English class, Online Communication. I hope you enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the story. This foolish accident happened when I was 6years old, in Japan. It was one Saturday morning and I was very excited, because my family, my grandparents, cousins and I were going to a strawberry field to pick strawberries, and after that to a beach in Inubo-saki, which is a part of Chiba. I was so excited that I could not eat, and I was too excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about an hour drive to the strawberry fields. We arrived and the next thing I did was to throw up. I did not eat as I mentioned and even worse, I was jumping around in the car, which made me sick. I could not enjoy it at all, but I felt better after a while, and looked forward to going to the beach. My family cheered me up also. This is not the end of the story and the worst thing happened after picking strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst accident happened when I got to the beach. It was my first time visiting the sea that I remember, and I got excited again. I ran out to the beach and started jumping on the rocks. I left my dad and cousins behind and started going far. Even though my dad told me to be careful, I kept jumping from rock to rock. When I noticed that I went too far, it was too late. My dad shouted to me to watch out and I looked back. And what I saw was a big wave coming, a massive one. It was even bigger than my height. It came closer and closer to me. I got eaten by the wave, and hit my head hard on a rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next thing I knew was that I was lying on the beach. Fortunately, I did not get injured and I was alright, but it was the scariest thing ever happened to me. What my parents told me was that after I got eaten by the wave, my dad came rushing up to me, picked me up, and carried me to the beach. Only my dad was worried, and all of the other members of my families were all cracking up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very scary then, but now I find it foolish and my family and I all laugh about it. I will upload the picture on my Blog, so if you are interested, please have a look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the end of my story. Thanks for listening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8986547893902678379-675922574459315791?l=shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/feeds/675922574459315791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-memory-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/675922574459315791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/675922574459315791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-memory-story.html' title='My Memory Story'/><author><name>Shogo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14953716565354537158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8986547893902678379.post-3285584956203640358</id><published>2009-07-17T13:43:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T13:08:40.775+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Busking</title><content type='html'>I was sick on Friday and the Internet was not working. I hate it when the Internet has some kind of problems. It is one of my biggest pet peeves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway on Saturday, I felt much better and I decided to call my band mate and do some street performances. So we went to Matsudo Station, which is in Chiba. When we arrived, there was a band already busking, and we decided to watch them first. After three songs, police officers came and made them stop. According to the singer of the band it is always the same person who reports them to the police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is a foolish thing to do! Music and art should not be regulated…but I do understand that for some people, it is annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to just go home and have a rest. That was pretty much all that happened on Saturday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8986547893902678379-3285584956203640358?l=shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/feeds/3285584956203640358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/07/busking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/3285584956203640358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/3285584956203640358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/07/busking.html' title='Busking'/><author><name>Shogo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14953716565354537158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8986547893902678379.post-2036951726030154207</id><published>2009-07-17T13:43:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T13:43:39.274+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a Fool</title><content type='html'>This is the fifth post on this Blog. Until last week, I did not know that I have to write at least 6 posts in this Blog assignment by 19th of June. I thought I had until the end of this semester. This means that I have to write 2 posts by tomorrow, and to make things worse, I feel very sick… I am not sure what is my teacher going to say about this post…but I am going to end it here and write 6 post now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8986547893902678379-2036951726030154207?l=shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/feeds/2036951726030154207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-fool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/2036951726030154207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/2036951726030154207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-fool.html' title='I am a Fool'/><author><name>Shogo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14953716565354537158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8986547893902678379.post-1159339228552229713</id><published>2009-07-17T13:40:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T13:42:58.277+09:00</updated><title type='text'>My dog - Koro</title><content type='html'>Today, I am going to write about my dog, Koro. Koro is a 7 year old male dog, which my family bought in Thailand. He is a brown toy poodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/SmAA9v8-2BI/AAAAAAAAABQ/bmwMLD2As_I/s1600-h/080524_1846~0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/SmAA9v8-2BI/AAAAAAAAABQ/bmwMLD2As_I/s200/080524_1846~0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359284617415153682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/SmAA9fGJF0I/AAAAAAAAABI/eJOAvBRidBA/s1600-h/080306_2303~0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/SmAA9fGJF0I/AAAAAAAAABI/eJOAvBRidBA/s200/080306_2303~0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359284612890171202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t he adorable??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some funny (or foolish) things about him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that I am going to write about is the way he eats dog food. Koro, for some reason, can only eat dog food one piece at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/SmABGmRl5xI/AAAAAAAAABY/saS5rn67awY/s1600-h/111108_dogfood1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/SmABGmRl5xI/AAAAAAAAABY/saS5rn67awY/s200/111108_dogfood1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359284769436067602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He eats those kind of dog food, but he only puts one piece in his mouth and swallows it, then eats another piece and so on…It takes a LONG time to finish his meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second funny thing is his appearance after washing him. Look at the picture below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/SmABOLnGyfI/AAAAAAAAABg/xAEpnVvfzVQ/s1600-h/CCF20090618_00000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/SmABOLnGyfI/AAAAAAAAABg/xAEpnVvfzVQ/s200/CCF20090618_00000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359284899717499378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how he looks after washing him. Isn’t it funny? He isn’t fluffy any more, and so skinny. He almost looks like an another dog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many funny stories and adorable stories about him. I hope to upload some videos in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8986547893902678379-1159339228552229713?l=shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/feeds/1159339228552229713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-dog-koro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/1159339228552229713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/1159339228552229713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-dog-koro.html' title='My dog - Koro'/><author><name>Shogo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14953716565354537158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/SmAA9v8-2BI/AAAAAAAAABQ/bmwMLD2As_I/s72-c/080524_1846~0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8986547893902678379.post-2503247679318962195</id><published>2009-07-17T13:34:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T13:39:51.110+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Maldives</title><content type='html'>Today I am going to write about my holiday in the Maldives. (And a foolish thing I did in the Maldives)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the Maldives with my family when I was 12 and stayed there for three days. It was my first trip abroad which I can recall perfectly. (I had been to over 10 countries, when I was 0 to 4. But since I was young, I don’t remember most of them) There were so many experiences that I had not experienced before then, and that is why I can recall it perfectly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that amazed me the most was the airplane. Maldives consist of heaps of small islands. There is one airport in the capital, but the other islands don’t have enough land to make airports. For that reason, airplanes take off and land using the sea. (See the picture below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/Sl__o6DaEoI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Hfoozc1QGu4/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/Sl__o6DaEoI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Hfoozc1QGu4/s200/4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359283159837577858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was very strange, but at the same time I felt very excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that was unforgettable was the beauty of the beach. The sea was the most clear I had ever seen and the sand was so soft and white. When I took a walk on the beach in the morning, I saw many creatures such as fish, rays and baby sharks at the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/Sl__0yfxjmI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ir3mwj2Ut_0/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 123px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/Sl__0yfxjmI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ir3mwj2Ut_0/s200/2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359283363967503970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/Sl__8cIZzrI/AAAAAAAAAAw/aw3znTswr0E/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/Sl__8cIZzrI/AAAAAAAAAAw/aw3znTswr0E/s200/5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359283495402852018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the foolish part. I went fishing with my dad on the third day in Maldives. I thought it would be a normal fishing, but it wasn’t. I had to use a piece of wood and a wire to fish. As the time past, I got more and more bored, because I could not fish at all and finally I gave up and left the “fishing rod” in the sea. After a while, my dad told me to pull it up, and so I did. It was very heavy and I thought the needle was stuck in a soil or a rock. Although I needed to pull hard, I kept pulling. I was very surprised when I finished pulling it up and finally the fish came into my sight. It was an eel!! (See the picture below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/SmAAGJ75gEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/BvUvsjtCxNI/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 121px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/SmAAGJ75gEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/BvUvsjtCxNI/s200/6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359283662317256770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How foolish of me to fish a moray. The worst thing was that I ate the moray that I fished…but surprisingly, it tasted alright.&lt;br /&gt;Here is the end of my Maldives story, and I’ll end it with a nice beautiful sunset of Maldives that I took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/SmAAOv24UWI/AAAAAAAAABA/jJLCmIJzdfs/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/SmAAOv24UWI/AAAAAAAAABA/jJLCmIJzdfs/s200/7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359283809935708514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8986547893902678379-2503247679318962195?l=shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/feeds/2503247679318962195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/07/maldives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/2503247679318962195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/2503247679318962195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/07/maldives.html' title='Maldives'/><author><name>Shogo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14953716565354537158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WqsWasGKzNM/Sl__o6DaEoI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Hfoozc1QGu4/s72-c/4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8986547893902678379.post-7549859539581919836</id><published>2009-06-08T13:11:00.015+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T13:05:33.960+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strawberry Fields Forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>Second Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I could not sleep well last night or I should say I could not sleep at all!! I have no idea why I can't, but I am not getting enough sleep these days. (If you happen to know, please give me some useful tips to fall asleep easily, except for taking sleeping pills.) The chances of seeing or doing some foolish things go up on the next day of not having enough sleep...and so I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the story. I was on my way to a station called "Futawa-mukoudai", which is the nearest station to my house. It was 6 in the morning and sunshine was beginning to lighten up my way. On the way to the station, I was listening to The Beatles' songs as usual. I clicked on the "Shuffle songs" icon on my iPod, and it chose me "Strawberry Fields Forever". It is a nice and slow song, and there is one line in the lyrics that says "living is easy with eyes closed". Since I didn't get enough sleep, "I was so tired" (there is a song called "I'm So Tired" by the Beatles), I followed the lyrics and closed my eyes, and hoping life would be easier, as John Lennon sings in this song. Closing your eys on the streets, when walking is such a foolish thing to do. I realised so, and opened my eyes, but it was too late. I banged into a telegraph pole, hit my head so hard that I almost fainted. There was a lady passing by and she laughed at me, which made me felt so embarassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...Here is a map of the station I was walking to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="300" height="300" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.co.jp/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=ja&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=%E4%BA%8C%E5%92%8C%E5%90%91%E5%8F%B0&amp;amp;sll=36.5626,136.362305&amp;amp;sspn=33.44643,56.25&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=35.758284,140.027704&amp;amp;spn=0.020895,0.025749&amp;amp;z=14&amp;amp;output=embed"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.co.jp/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=embed&amp;amp;hl=ja&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=%E4%BA%8C%E5%92%8C%E5%90%91%E5%8F%B0&amp;amp;sll=36.5626,136.362305&amp;amp;sspn=33.44643,56.25&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=35.758284,140.027704&amp;amp;spn=0.020895,0.025749&amp;amp;z=14" style="color:#0000FF;text-align:left"&gt;大きな地図で見る&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...and here is the song I was listening to when I banged my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1WT6YHpZg_s&amp;amp;hl=" width="340" height="285" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" border="1" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed it, and imagined me hitting my head on to a telegraph pole. Here is a tip for you, which I guess everyone knows. "Do not close your eyes when waliking".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8986547893902678379-7549859539581919836?l=shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/feeds/7549859539581919836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/06/second-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/7549859539581919836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/7549859539581919836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/06/second-post.html' title='Second Post'/><author><name>Shogo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14953716565354537158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8986547893902678379.post-741598691747791210</id><published>2009-05-29T14:07:00.020+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T13:05:44.035+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fool On The Hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introduction'/><title type='text'>First Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hi everyone!! Thanks for reading my Blog. I hope you enjoy reading it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Since this is the first post, I'd like to introduce myself and talk about my blog.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am Shogo Shibuya, 19.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am a 2nd year student of Oberlin University and am majoring in Hotel Management.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;For more details, please &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/14953716565354537158"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;or read my profile from the bar on the right of this Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Now, a little bit about my history.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I was born in London and lived there for 4 years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This was a time when I travelled a lot (which I don't remember much about since I was a baby).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am hoping to show you some pictures in the near future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;After that, I lived in Japan for 2 years, then moved to Singapore, where I lived for 10 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Singapore was followed by Bangkok.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bangkok was the place I lived the longest, for 8 years and 6 months. I spent most of my teenage days in Bangkok.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I went to an International School called Harrow International School.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;After leaving Bangkok, I went to New Zealand for 6 months.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And here I am, in Japan, and this is my 5th year in Japan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;By the way, I am Japanese and both my parents are Japanese&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(many people ask me about this after explaining my history...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My hobbies and interests.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I love music and am in a band called S-H. I play the guitar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You can listen to my band's song from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/sh0925"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; (Myspace)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I play the violin too, which I started playing when I was 4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I also love reading books (both in English and Japanese). &lt;/span&gt;I spend most of my spare time playing the musical instruments or reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also like playing sports such as tennis, badminton and cricket. There are not much (or maybe no) chance of playing cricket in Japan though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anyway...This Blog was created as a part of an assignment of my class, Online Communication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This Blog will mainly talk about my daily life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And I have to have a "interesting " theme (as my teacher told the class to...)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So the theme will be "foolish" things in my life, both from the past and the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(if I can find something foolish hopefully...otherwise it will be about my daily life and I'll make it interesting somehow...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope to present you with an interesting Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;By the way the Blog title "The Fool On The Hill" was taken from my favourite band's song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Fool On The Hill by The Beatles. Here is the music video of the song...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIsou0IRIQU&amp;amp;hl=" width="340" height="285" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" color1="0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=" border="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hope you liked it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, thankyou for reading the first post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sorry for being a bore and hope you come back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8986547893902678379-741598691747791210?l=shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/feeds/741598691747791210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/741598691747791210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8986547893902678379/posts/default/741598691747791210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shogo-tfoth.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-post.html' title='First Post'/><author><name>Shogo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14953716565354537158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
