tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64519880268792234302024-03-13T15:32:57.719+09:00my storyHirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-20645045206975167252011-02-03T18:03:00.000+09:002011-02-03T18:03:36.779+09:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj24fp5g85NTnm9a3nRrA6O3uFj3fk34mcmHWQ8XALguciWUy3etMA6NwQhhkqBK2lm5xEfmt4ln6mIrdot1bu6UwqOHARIFOAatSzW4eJ_9zFFAPqikuiQZecsM5Yq1FRPQ14gxIG4zWQ/s1600/%25E3%2582%25AD%25E3%2583%25A3%25E3%2583%2597%25E3%2583%2581%25E3%2583%25A3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="219" s5="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj24fp5g85NTnm9a3nRrA6O3uFj3fk34mcmHWQ8XALguciWUy3etMA6NwQhhkqBK2lm5xEfmt4ln6mIrdot1bu6UwqOHARIFOAatSzW4eJ_9zFFAPqikuiQZecsM5Yq1FRPQ14gxIG4zWQ/s320/%25E3%2582%25AD%25E3%2583%25A3%25E3%2583%2597%25E3%2583%2581%25E3%2583%25A3.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-11653102469929803662011-02-02T01:10:00.000+09:002011-02-02T01:10:38.261+09:00The country I want to go to I have a dream that I have to go to France once in my life! It seems there is no way such a famous, fashionable, cultural country to know by everyone all over the would. If I go to France, It will be sure that I do 2 things.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This image from <a href="http://pub.ne.jp/jkzf500/?entry_id=3000150">here</a></td></tr>
</tbody></table>First I will eat sweet on and on! France is the high level of gastronomic culture. For example, French is a representative. After the French Revolution, French was open to the public. And today we can eat that In many country. Generally speaking, we enjoy eat dishes with WINE, isn't it? But unfortunately I can not drink at all. So at a Cafe and a confectionery of Montpelier and Marsiella, I will eat sweet on and on! Also, I will buy macaron for my family and my friends.<br />
Next I have to go sightseeing! I want to touch the French history and culture by this sightseeing. In Paris, I will take pictures of <span lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">La tour Eiffel, </span>go for a walk on Avenue des Champs-Élysées and looking at <span lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">Arc de triomphe de l'Etoile. I must go to Musée du Louvre to see Mona Lisa. Oh It is so busy day... probably, I will have a great deal of pictures! </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">from <a href="http://ja.wikipedia.org/wiki/%E3%83%AB%E3%83%BC%E3%83%96%E3%83%AB%E7%BE%8E%E8%A1%93%E9%A4%A8">Wikipedia page</a></td></tr>
</tbody></table><span lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">Finally I felt these as writing. I think I had better study about France. However I will enjoy this trip well and understand this country better than no study. Unfortunately I have no time and no money to do trip. But I am going to do this in this year! </span><span lang="fr" xml:lang="fr"> </span>Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-23863766753873295092011-01-28T09:17:00.001+09:002011-01-28T19:36:29.682+09:00About bloggingBlog post is difficult for me but I like it. I have not ever done blog post until this class, so I have no experience about blog. In addition, I don't hit the keyboard quickly. I don' t know a lots English words. That is me. But I like write for my blog now. Maybe It is fun not only to write for me also to do for people reading my blog. It is not many comments about my story yet, so I wanna try to comment about other person's blog a little bit more. Thank you for your reading.Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-78517775666479428942011-01-28T08:28:00.000+09:002011-01-28T08:28:37.920+09:00My possession<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhl9TV25WMkmCZpZDwpvcVGnSHh1F8gpNEsBB8ebwoyijXIq-uX_zViVvI5euFpXspUk4pJuOi99NMFYtPBN6L-pmdlkjzPhgrSM5h4pI30lbKWkTL-A46PWtlcnPBEMNsu_ml-QNEWEo/s1600/P1270192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhl9TV25WMkmCZpZDwpvcVGnSHh1F8gpNEsBB8ebwoyijXIq-uX_zViVvI5euFpXspUk4pJuOi99NMFYtPBN6L-pmdlkjzPhgrSM5h4pI30lbKWkTL-A46PWtlcnPBEMNsu_ml-QNEWEo/s320/P1270192.JPG" width="240" /></a></div> My PC is a nice guy like Ken Watanabe of CM of SoftBank. Recently ,I tried to think about this. If my PC is gone from me... I would say "Oh, God ! Hey, my PC...I need you right now! Come on.." and look for. And I will be so uneasy and get down all day. But, Why? Just a PC.... No, It is not such a easy problem for me.My PC is a entertainer for me. I often <span style="background-color: white;">watch</span> music PVs and funny movies on YouTube. I wacthed a movie of Maicheal' moonwalk last week and I felt that how did he do that? I could not do that, but I might be able to say "pow!!" like him probably. Then, he was so cool all over the world. I Well, and I often watch "Just for laugh". Jokes not being able to do in Japan are a lots, sometimes not conscientious. I often use to study and do works of lecture,too. Of course, Microsoft Office Word 2007 is so many times, and Windows Movie Maker is used in Advanced Communication 2 recently. Third important way of use is getting information. Now I need a lot of new information to find job. I want to know fashion and news of everyday. That's why, in a ward, I can' t walk to the future without this thing!<br />
Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-82625778194713251192011-01-28T05:02:00.003+09:002011-01-28T05:09:59.624+09:00 <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Funny person is such him, I think. </td></tr>
</tbody></table>Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-39136559968623811622011-01-18T13:18:00.002+09:002011-01-18T15:43:59.066+09:00The best memory of 2010 The New Year's Eve is the best memory for me, I think. In New Year'<span style="background-color: white;">s</span> Eve I Wanted to take it easy in my parent's home. But we had a lot of snow in my home town Matsue and lay about 50 centimeters deep. So my parents called on me for clearing snow. And I had a lot of times to help stopping cars on snowy road. When I pushed a car with Some people, everyone said "Se-no!!!", "1.2.....,3!!!" and "hummmmm!!!!". Then I thought the new contest of the Winter Olympics was born here. It is pushing a car on snowy road! yes, it is a just kidding idea.<br />
Because of a lots snow, there was a blackout sometimes. The resuming from the blackout was easy. But it made my family uneasy. TV didn't work well because of snow. So I didn't watch my favorite TV shows. So we played card, Hanafuda and UNO. It was surprisingly fun. When you have a lot of snow and get a blackout, why don't you play cards with somebody? But be careful. you will get tired of the games easily.<br />
A lot of things happened all day. Well, then, I think that It was wonderful for me to spend with my important persons whole the important day.I am sorry for no phot.Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-91781274753173217692010-12-21T15:11:00.000+09:002010-12-21T15:11:54.711+09:00It is not contest level...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz3XJd8ppEWWhV3E63uZG-ZNSM7CHeon-GcFWJXkoYjOkqwSUvg1TLPDrX6-qE6VHmOr1QgPdQwtL9Qq0k_Jn0EjoGs-6qYvEdctJo_3E-BQ8SrzwzKlIHzN9AT53QvFhHbLjLPxyKs5I/s1600/DSCF1083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz3XJd8ppEWWhV3E63uZG-ZNSM7CHeon-GcFWJXkoYjOkqwSUvg1TLPDrX6-qE6VHmOr1QgPdQwtL9Qq0k_Jn0EjoGs-6qYvEdctJo_3E-BQ8SrzwzKlIHzN9AT53QvFhHbLjLPxyKs5I/s320/DSCF1083.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> This is Buri-Daikon. It is a Japanese home cooking. It is easy to cook so much. In your pot, you can put Daikon, Buri, water, soy sauce,sweet sake, dashinomoto, suger and boil them gently 15 minutes only. My grandmother used to cook my family it. I loved the taste in my childhood. So I cooked it but it is not something wrong... it doesn't taste good well. It is because of a lack of something. I don't know why. one certain thing is that I can not cook very well!<em> </em>Should I go home?Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-86544513540199501692010-12-02T17:38:00.000+09:002010-12-02T17:38:45.337+09:00Nice surveyIt is nice surveis on the <a href="http://www.nufspodcast.com/">Web site</a>!<br />
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Please try this!Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-34905733300537968312010-11-30T15:39:00.000+09:002010-11-30T15:39:01.651+09:00 <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">my favorite thing</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-12991934594718826732010-11-14T06:11:00.001+09:002010-11-14T06:16:29.824+09:00When She Loved Me - Toy Story 2<object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/fo2w5HPZTHA/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fo2w5HPZTHA?fs=1&hl=ja_JP"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fo2w5HPZTHA?fs=1&hl=ja_JP" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><br />
I am not sad but I like this song.It's a beautiful song...Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-40650386851544932672010-10-26T02:31:00.000+09:002010-10-26T02:31:35.430+09:00My favorite thing ,1 !<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy0XZLDUk6AFStYTHC8QgPeC2G5_x1DlMHfuoZjHNMTMQ87OKhyphenhyphenx3iIUjr37oruf2HKOdhUS4W2bsVbROMa2A_uAQe_FWcfcobTIig1GUQ7dbCwdqLtFQDDlcDOW7Nhm54pTvW8MX956E/s1600/101026_015259.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy0XZLDUk6AFStYTHC8QgPeC2G5_x1DlMHfuoZjHNMTMQ87OKhyphenhyphenx3iIUjr37oruf2HKOdhUS4W2bsVbROMa2A_uAQe_FWcfcobTIig1GUQ7dbCwdqLtFQDDlcDOW7Nhm54pTvW8MX956E/s320/101026_015259.jpg" width="179" /></a></div>This is in my room. He is no name. So, I think of his name for 5 minutes. <br />
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I can come up with good one! ! His name is.................................<br />
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Syuwa-chan(シュワちゃん). What do you think??Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-65812644672882875362010-10-26T00:42:00.001+09:002010-10-26T00:43:38.144+09:00Eating Gyozas!I went to Osakaosyo with my friends last week. Osakaosyo is Chinese restaurant. I ate 5 person of gyozas because the restaurant offers an "all-you-can-eat" of gyoza for 500 yen each per. My friends ate almost the same amount. So, we ate about 150 gyozas! <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr1lvwdP3ls_SL1gtNqPZkQpaV-hV8Slnia2zZZ3HsYnr43BFty2f4-j-53dMOVESgh8TpEW6dU4LZk83ts3MKnTpoP8Z4Bkvs3sPW_KUz2E8WYGZD9IOKIlSe46QhwDS0Xk-903jPZqo/s1600/101020_192001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" nx="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr1lvwdP3ls_SL1gtNqPZkQpaV-hV8Slnia2zZZ3HsYnr43BFty2f4-j-53dMOVESgh8TpEW6dU4LZk83ts3MKnTpoP8Z4Bkvs3sPW_KUz2E8WYGZD9IOKIlSe46QhwDS0Xk-903jPZqo/s320/101020_192001.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>But we seemed to get to hate gyoza.... So I do not need it for a long time!Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-13598876960745691932010-10-19T13:00:00.000+09:002010-10-19T13:00:04.500+09:00My Soccer ClubI belong to the soccer club of the University of Shimane.<br />
Our team is all right these days. We might be promoted to the first division because we won the game on Octover 17. We won by a score of 3 to 1 on Octover 17. We want to win everything though there are 3 games at this season.<br />
So I will practice on the goalkeeper harder than before. Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6451988026879223430.post-50669966017987199582010-10-08T01:15:00.000+09:002010-10-08T01:15:47.373+09:00hello!Hi! I am beeolder. Nice to meet you.Hirokihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933008001711441725noreply@blogger.com2