<?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-3955290680548245671</id><updated>2012-02-17T08:41:33.848+08:00</updated><category term='Josie'/><category term='summer time'/><category term='poor'/><category term='dad'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='making money'/><category term='restaurant'/><category term='豆豆dou dou'/><category term='yard'/><category term='眷村'/><category term='cheese'/><category term='cook'/><category term='dou dou'/><category term='learning English'/><category term='Mandarin'/><category term='dog'/><category term='questionnaire'/><category term='院子'/><category term='mon'/><category term='typhoon'/><category term='julie'/><category term='xiao hei'/><category term='誠意'/><category term='董ㄟ'/><category term='rain'/><category term='when'/><category term='健康'/><category term='小黑Xiao Hei'/><category term='GinaRobbo'/><category term='food'/><category term='江湖'/><category term='pets'/><category term='mom'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='why'/><category term='forty'/><category term='nice'/><category term='embarrassed'/><category term='家俱'/><category term='貴人'/><category term='anna'/><title type='text'>OCeanJEN</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-8754864481543139632</id><published>2011-09-18T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T00:06:50.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still</title><content type='html'>Some of news on the TV i don't know why they are still make me sick so much. Even at this age i still couldn't control my temper and mummer some of&amp;nbsp;dirty words. They are cowards always bully the animals. They couldn't conquer the strongers and&amp;nbsp;bring out of their&amp;nbsp;depressions. They know these animals are weaker. Although you are the same age with my dad, i still can't endure&amp;nbsp;to curse you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-8754864481543139632?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/8754864481543139632/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=8754864481543139632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8754864481543139632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8754864481543139632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2011/09/still.html' title='still'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-8405728461619098348</id><published>2011-08-27T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T23:09:00.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty dates</title><content type='html'>At this moment many excuses in my brain but I really don't know how to explain the empty dates in the blog. In the past days i still had happy or angry feelings to wanna write down. Sometimes missing the opportune i&amp;nbsp;will think&amp;nbsp;it's no meaning. Anyway I still hope to keep this blog updating a.s.a.p.&amp;nbsp;Go! Go! Go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-8405728461619098348?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/8405728461619098348/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=8405728461619098348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8405728461619098348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8405728461619098348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2011/08/empty-dates.html' title='empty dates'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-1993096800507969421</id><published>2011-02-26T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T01:03:38.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A mail from friend</title><content type='html'>Why Some Men Have Dogs And Not Wives: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;為什麼有些男人寧要狗不要妻？&lt;br /&gt;1. The later you come home the more excited your dogs are to see you.&lt;br /&gt;你愈晚回家牠越興奮&lt;br /&gt;2. Dogs don't notice if you call them by another dog's name.&lt;br /&gt;你錯喊另外一頭狗的名字牠也不會介意&lt;br /&gt;3.. Dogs like it if you leave a lot of things on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;你把東西撒得滿地都是，牠很高興&lt;br /&gt;4. A dog's parents never visit.&lt;br /&gt;牠的父母永遠不會來訪&lt;br /&gt;5. Dogs agree that you have to raise your voice to get your point across.&lt;br /&gt;你提高嗓子強烈表態，牠也不反感&lt;br /&gt;6. You never have to wait for a dog; they're ready to go 24 hours a day.&lt;br /&gt;你永不須要等啊等的，狗狗永遠隨時準備好出門&lt;br /&gt;7. Dogs find you amusing when you're drunk.&lt;br /&gt;你喝醉了狗狗覺得你很有趣&lt;br /&gt;8. A dog will not wake you up at night to ask, 'If I died, would you get another dog?'&lt;br /&gt;狗狗不會半夜把你推醒，問你牠死了你會不會找另外一條狗&lt;br /&gt;9.If a dog smells another dog on you, they don't get mad. They just think it's interesting.&lt;br /&gt;狗狗從你身上嗅到別的狗的味道，不但不會生氣還會覺得很有趣&lt;br /&gt;And last, but not least: 最後，但很重要：&lt;br /&gt;10 If a dog leaves, it won't take half of your stuff.&lt;br /&gt;狗狗離開你時絕不會分掉你一半財產!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-1993096800507969421?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/1993096800507969421/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=1993096800507969421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1993096800507969421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1993096800507969421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2011/02/mail-from-friend.html' title='A mail from friend'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-8099276394496832648</id><published>2010-09-27T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T19:39:43.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>support</title><content type='html'>I feel so good. Sorry i said it directly.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;After the typhoon a cat ran into my sister house. Again i knew&amp;nbsp;he&amp;nbsp;was abandoned by his owner. We tried many ways to find a home for him. My sister went to the pet&amp;nbsp;hospital to ask for help. The vet&amp;nbsp;is a kind men but can't help to tell my sister that let him go and he will survival. On the way home my sister hesitated and can't decide where can let him go. At the end she took him back again. During the time i left a message to the public Internet of dogs and cats org&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;hoping i may be wrong he&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;just a missing cat.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly speaking we are afraid of&amp;nbsp;cats in fact we never raise the cats. Even&amp;nbsp;we put the cat food for the street cats, we still keep the distance. A comparative situation we hope they are alert to people. &lt;br /&gt;Of course we called our friends even some of them we are not so closed. &lt;br /&gt;Finally we called our insurance personnel and got the good answer. My sister said why we didn't call him first?&amp;nbsp; Maybe we must go around and think more then get the nice end for the cat i answered.&lt;br /&gt;Wa! I feel so good even now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-8099276394496832648?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/8099276394496832648/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=8099276394496832648&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8099276394496832648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8099276394496832648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2010/09/support.html' title='support'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-2628920284412751782</id><published>2010-09-24T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T19:38:44.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>typhoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/TJyGX3lQgZI/AAAAAAAABQw/FtopEjPwjPw/s1600/ap+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/TJyGX3lQgZI/AAAAAAAABQw/FtopEjPwjPw/s320/ap+004.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/TJyGuplnZ2I/AAAAAAAABQ8/1xo2aThEaPE/s1600/ap+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/TJyGuplnZ2I/AAAAAAAABQ8/1xo2aThEaPE/s320/ap+020.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The typhoon with a&amp;nbsp; torrent of&amp;nbsp;rain damaged the trees and&amp;nbsp;houses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/TJyGn6ktZXI/AAAAAAAABQ4/5IiUWuvrTrU/s1600/ap+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/TJyGn6ktZXI/AAAAAAAABQ4/5IiUWuvrTrU/s320/ap+010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/TJyGkxTxVaI/AAAAAAAABQ0/hJwHP7q020w/s1600/ap+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/TJyGkxTxVaI/AAAAAAAABQ0/hJwHP7q020w/s320/ap+007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy your food happily. You survived the typhoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-2628920284412751782?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/2628920284412751782/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=2628920284412751782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2628920284412751782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2628920284412751782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2010/09/typhoon.html' title='typhoon'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/TJyGX3lQgZI/AAAAAAAABQw/FtopEjPwjPw/s72-c/ap+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-2955374448980154629</id><published>2010-09-05T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T18:42:26.309+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>cherish</title><content type='html'>My sister's friend was shocked that my dad still love eating ice cream and some snacks or drinking the cold cold cola at his ages. His voice&amp;nbsp; fill with the envy and unbelievable. My sister told us her friend's mom is still in the coma by a car accident. I feel sorry about this and pray that she will be better day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must emphasize that i will buy the milk shake, ice cream or something like this which are all for dad. So far he haven't been forbidden any food by his doctor. Sometimes i pray that i will be healthy like him when i am as his age! Comparing with my parents health, nothing is important. Thanks Buddha giving us the healthy life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-2955374448980154629?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/2955374448980154629/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=2955374448980154629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2955374448980154629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2955374448980154629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2010/09/cherish.html' title='cherish'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-5141191199468553277</id><published>2010-07-06T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T21:31:15.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>summer days</title><content type='html'>Taiwan is covered with the high heat. My dad said&amp;nbsp;fire is falling from&amp;nbsp;sky&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp; rain so i think the name of Formosa is becoming the "&amp;nbsp;Firmorsa". Staying at home all day must take shower twice at least and wash face many times. So for supporting the good environmental consciousness and of course the terrible number of the power bill that we couldn't turn on the A/C all day. Trying to go out but couldn't find the key will be a torture because of&amp;nbsp;looking for something will get you all wet. The sweat wet your clothes and make your face sticky and uncomfortable. Then&amp;nbsp;we would rather stay at home sitting on the sofa beside the fan&amp;nbsp;than move around. To me summer days are&amp;nbsp;not a fun season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5141191199468553277?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5141191199468553277/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5141191199468553277&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5141191199468553277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5141191199468553277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-days.html' title='summer days'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-2238439393481364093</id><published>2010-06-28T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T18:20:10.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love love the animals</title><content type='html'>If you can choose an animal in the zoo to be your pet which one would you take&amp;nbsp;him&amp;nbsp;home.&amp;nbsp;I think&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;will order the giraffe. I have thought the wild&amp;nbsp; powerful lion in my yard that will be a fantastic dream comes true. But even myself couldn't close him why i have him. I&amp;nbsp;don't wanna either&amp;nbsp;a tender&amp;nbsp;lion or paper tiger.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;In my mind&amp;nbsp;giraffes are&amp;nbsp;elegant animals&amp;nbsp;even they are&amp;nbsp;eating the leaves. They are&amp;nbsp;taller, thinner, a pair of big eyes with long long eyelashes which i envy them so much. I had watched the Animal Planet Channel&amp;nbsp;narrating their blood&amp;nbsp;pressure and the structures of legs.They dissected realistically that giraffe on the TV program so i didn't watch the end. Anyway it's only a dream having a giraffe in my yard. &lt;br /&gt;In fact i also like the elephant. All right having a zoo will be my dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-2238439393481364093?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/2238439393481364093/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=2238439393481364093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2238439393481364093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2238439393481364093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-love-animals.html' title='love love the animals'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-2230744846126290394</id><published>2010-06-19T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T14:54:39.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>show time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-2230744846126290394?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/2230744846126290394/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=2230744846126290394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2230744846126290394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2230744846126290394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2010/06/show-time.html' title='show time'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/TBxmBjS18tI/AAAAAAAABNk/tooRfjH9akg/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-8499120135344722383</id><published>2010-06-04T17:48:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T14:44:10.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/TAjQoWlnBvI/AAAAAAAABM4/wSpjakeWQrA/s1600/bloggeraward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478858338372880114" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/TAjQoWlnBvI/AAAAAAAABM4/wSpjakeWQrA/s320/bloggeraward.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 181px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks my blog's friend &lt;a href="http://ginarobbo.blogspot.com/index.html"&gt;GinaRobbo&lt;/a&gt; give me the chance to get the award. I am a little embarrassed to post the award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i think i couldn't evade the subject so i should post 7 things about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had kept my long hair for twenty-five years before I had a haircut in March.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hope my two&amp;nbsp;little fingers could each&amp;nbsp;grow longer about 1 inch.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will thumb up when i know somebody still love his pet after he had his own child.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love the movies or programs with happy endings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I dislike the insects whatever they disgust me or not.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sometimes i am repugnant about a part of my character which i always seek the perfect on the little things.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like the "ice" tea or "hot" coffee.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Finally i have pieced up 7 things. Now i don't wanna the award ruin on my hand. My friend , Gina , would you help me to nominate a blog for me? There is no information in my notebook, it likes a new one and i don't have any copies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-8499120135344722383?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/8499120135344722383/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=8499120135344722383&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8499120135344722383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8499120135344722383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2010/06/award.html' title='award'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/TAjQoWlnBvI/AAAAAAAABM4/wSpjakeWQrA/s72-c/bloggeraward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-6294652955166024323</id><published>2010-06-02T16:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T18:18:44.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an excuse for sweet</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to a clinic a gynecologist told me i have the symptom of the poverty of blood. That's a big news! I double check this and i still could not believed it. Me?? Look at me! I knew that some of weak women will be but ... then she emphasized that it must have taken a long time to accumulate and the end you will get the problem of palpitation.&lt;br /&gt;Wa! It did give me a scare when i backed into my car i guessed no wonder the early of this year i did have the the problem of heart.&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure does it connect or not.&lt;br /&gt;I just had known it will be a joke when i told my sisters. You should look their faces. From now on I should add more pills for my health care and more chocolate bar of course i need balance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-6294652955166024323?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/6294652955166024323/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=6294652955166024323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6294652955166024323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6294652955166024323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2010/06/excuse-for-sweet.html' title='an excuse for sweet'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-6567804111109427561</id><published>2010-05-08T18:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T18:29:32.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid</title><content type='html'>My notebook was out of order.&lt;br /&gt;Now i know the worst result....&lt;br /&gt;I lost my the favorite links except one which i have linked it on my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-6567804111109427561?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/6567804111109427561/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=6567804111109427561&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6567804111109427561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6567804111109427561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2010/05/stupid.html' title='stupid'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-3655793629169209815</id><published>2010-04-26T18:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T18:55:41.523+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>Beijin3- sad part</title><content type='html'>The main purpose of went to Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S9VrSbsDZWI/AAAAAAAABMY/InXTip4uqsY/s1600/beijing+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464391687298311522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S9VrSbsDZWI/AAAAAAAABMY/InXTip4uqsY/s320/beijing+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In fact i took may photos here because dad only took one photo with his mom and that also was a sad photo which he backed to Beijing at the first time after he had left home many many years. But i really don't know why i took this photo. Dad's sight of back looks sad and helpless likes a child. Maybe everyone will be childish when he stand in front of his own mom however old he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we had backed home he saw these photos; the sentiments filled with his mood suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had left his seat and moved lightly of head when my younger sister asked him whether continued or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3955290680548245671-3655793629169209815?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/3655793629169209815/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=3655793629169209815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3655793629169209815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3655793629169209815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2010/04/beijin-sad-part.html' title='Beijin3- sad part'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S9VrSbsDZWI/AAAAAAAABMY/InXTip4uqsY/s72-c/beijing+091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-5088774448533301236</id><published>2010-04-18T17:08:00.027+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T18:09:47.517+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>Beijing 2- fun part</title><content type='html'>I knew it's a boring thing to see the photos of somebody's trips. Forgiving me i just wanna express something by using the photos instead of my poor English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rZmHQplrI/AAAAAAAABLc/UmDeScCt85M/s1600/beijing+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461416746947286706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rZmHQplrI/AAAAAAAABLc/UmDeScCt85M/s320/beijing+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461402712625153442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rM1NVghaI/AAAAAAAABJw/MoonHPLfKjc/s320/beijing+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt; If it's Kaohsiung here I will go home right now. I am too old to be in a crowded place. Honestly day 2 in Beijing i was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rRiBikkcI/AAAAAAAABKs/Or9T1vbWKGg/s1600/beijing+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461407880599343554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rRiBikkcI/AAAAAAAABKs/Or9T1vbWKGg/s320/beijing+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rRMON9rQI/AAAAAAAABKk/XYaARs1XdOw/s1600/beijing+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461407506045447426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rRMON9rQI/AAAAAAAABKk/XYaARs1XdOw/s320/beijing+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461408285949432338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rR5nlkEhI/AAAAAAAABK0/2BnVfeyT5Bo/s320/beijing+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was easy to up to the Great Wall by the cable car. No sweat and breathlessness! Shame on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461410866505738370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rUP06IaII/AAAAAAAABLE/QQpZ6IlO2ds/s320/beijing+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462915978250587890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S9AtI3FujvI/AAAAAAAABL0/jKltKlQIv3k/s320/beijing+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461409377224558802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rS5I51CNI/AAAAAAAABK8/StzsjFQHsnE/s320/beijing+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I was a little disappointed that the famous steaming dumpling of Tian Jin. Not good look and taste. I should go to the head store in Tian Jin not the branch store in Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rN6YWzGRI/AAAAAAAABKA/AjFpyPOAJCI/s1600/beijing+212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461403900994328850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rN6YWzGRI/AAAAAAAABKA/AjFpyPOAJCI/s320/beijing+212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rNZnmOfBI/AAAAAAAABJ4/CIRpBkvrrxU/s1600/beijing+211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461403338149886994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rNZnmOfBI/AAAAAAAABJ4/CIRpBkvrrxU/s320/beijing+211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When i was a child this place always be mentioned by the conversation of dad and us. Although it has been  all changed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461412009861709938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rVSYPcAHI/AAAAAAAABLM/eDyERhGo8g8/s320/beijing+219.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462907220726286258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S9AlLGxOh7I/AAAAAAAABLo/r_NEIkpfpHo/s320/beijing+225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461404402827244770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rOXl1FtOI/AAAAAAAABKI/DgdDHfJWmEA/s320/beijing+227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The famous restaurant of Beijing &lt;a href="http://www.quanjude.com.cn/"&gt;Quanjude roasted duck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462926483682138722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S9A2sW3ymmI/AAAAAAAABMA/kxG0sF_-Enc/s320/beijing+235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461407170777556834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rQ4tP3p2I/AAAAAAAABKc/WvfVPWeiiaE/s320/beijing+243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Last day in Beijing I went to the famous &lt;a href="http://www.laosheteahouse.com/"&gt;Laoshe tea house &lt;/a&gt;which only i was interested in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3955290680548245671-5088774448533301236?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5088774448533301236/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5088774448533301236&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5088774448533301236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5088774448533301236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2010/04/beijing-2-fun-part.html' title='Beijing 2- fun part'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/S8rZmHQplrI/AAAAAAAABLc/UmDeScCt85M/s72-c/beijing+079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-6136423298224789914</id><published>2010-04-12T17:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T21:03:42.107+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>Beijing 1</title><content type='html'>WA! I haven't updated my blog over a short span of three months. Actually i didn't have a good start in this year. Unexpectedly and unhappily incidents were happened in the past three months. One of these things is my dad's older brother was past away. We worried about whether dad could bear this or not. His behavior and emotion didn't show any extraordinary difference but this result confuse us what is good to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to go to his home town Beijing on the April first for eight days before the Tomb-sweeping day ( Ching Ming festival )on April fifth. Staying in Beijing for eight days is a long story including seeing my immediate relatives who i never see them before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-6136423298224789914?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/6136423298224789914/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=6136423298224789914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6136423298224789914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6136423298224789914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2010/04/beijing-1.html' title='Beijing 1'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-2883386741963613105</id><published>2009-12-30T18:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T18:10:30.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>At the end day of this year i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;decide&lt;/span&gt; to stay at home. No finial count down in the city square that will be a boring night. But i don't know why i don't interest in this any more although i have done this for many years.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i still wish my friends will have a healthy and wealthy year. Happy New Year 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-2883386741963613105?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/2883386741963613105/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=2883386741963613105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2883386741963613105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2883386741963613105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-4252109701015273573</id><published>2009-12-07T17:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:59:40.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>talk a little about myself</title><content type='html'>At my age the computer is not a major tool of entertainment. It's a not strange matter even i haven't turn on the power for weeks or months. Sometimes i msn with my friend then she will write "call you ". For us talking on the phone is a easier and better way than typing the words or choose some strange pattern for expressing our moods. My friends, they don't have blogs, not to mention the facebook etc. Of course i don't play any games on line. Being a person of Virgo, adventure and excitement are not my hobbies now and forever. My dad didn't have chance to get education in school but he always teach us life education everywhere. He loves us and has responsibility in family. I could be proud to say that we are not selfish persons to our friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-4252109701015273573?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/4252109701015273573/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=4252109701015273573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4252109701015273573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4252109701015273573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/12/talk-little-about-myself.html' title='talk a little about myself'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-3545507890556915387</id><published>2009-10-16T17:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T19:39:31.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>滿</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SthDV0rwSsI/AAAAAAAABHQ/u4N5v5-HNfY/s1600-h/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711r+578b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393134595974646466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SthDV0rwSsI/AAAAAAAABHQ/u4N5v5-HNfY/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711r+578b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I put the food beside the word on the ice box. In the picture the food is not the main actor but the Chinese word. It's a good and important word at the Lunar Chinese Year. Every end of the year we will stick a new one but the word is the same one. The word means full in English. It will be a good symptom of having enough food in the next year. Right word at the right place just likes we speak the right word at the right time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-3545507890556915387?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/3545507890556915387/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=3545507890556915387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3545507890556915387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3545507890556915387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='滿'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SthDV0rwSsI/AAAAAAAABHQ/u4N5v5-HNfY/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711r+578b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-3289121991700027860</id><published>2009-09-15T18:16:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T20:42:27.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sense of direction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SrtE_r63qiI/AAAAAAAABGk/ov9pvC7b0Io/s1600-h/%E7%9B%B8%E7%89%87037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384973640363649570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SrtE_r63qiI/AAAAAAAABGk/ov9pvC7b0Io/s320/%E7%9B%B8%E7%89%87037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last Sunday i planed to go to the country to see a arresting house which i had noticed it in the orchard and farm about two months ago. Dad an i were sitting in the car but the GPS was not working. I felt I couldn't go anywhere except the downtown. I don't like to drive on the highway where i think it is a place filled with the trouble especially if we miss the exit. No wounder they say that living in the modern time whether we rely on the science and technology products too much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As expected i went the wrong direction at the beginning, luckily i find the right way immediately. Compare me with my female friends I always think i have a good sense of direction when i am driving. According to the faith i didn't wast too much time to get there and the other place. But GPS is still an important device in my car. So far i still need it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-3289121991700027860?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/3289121991700027860/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=3289121991700027860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3289121991700027860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3289121991700027860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/09/sense-of-direction.html' title='sense of direction'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SrtE_r63qiI/AAAAAAAABGk/ov9pvC7b0Io/s72-c/%E7%9B%B8%E7%89%87037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-9189979443325901451</id><published>2009-08-27T18:57:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T18:25:22.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='豆豆dou dou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xiao hei'/><title type='text'>still miss you so much</title><content type='html'>Today i finally decide to face and deal with the problem. I might exaggerate the the tidy thing which i correct the " about myself" of my blog. My dear dog-sister, Xiao Hei, she moved to my mind. Now I should write this there is one black dog, Dou Dou, in my family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-9189979443325901451?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/9189979443325901451/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=9189979443325901451&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/9189979443325901451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/9189979443325901451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/08/still-miss-you-so-much.html' title='still miss you so much'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-8545572436736604750</id><published>2009-08-16T20:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T20:52:29.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOUTHERN TAIWAN! GO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sympathies for the victims in this disaster  of southern Taiwan especially the heroic rescuers&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-8545572436736604750?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/8545572436736604750/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=8545572436736604750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8545572436736604750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8545572436736604750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/08/southern-taiwan-go.html' title='SOUTHERN TAIWAN! GO!!'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-1961995015583604477</id><published>2009-08-11T18:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T20:21:17.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be humble</title><content type='html'>My sister and I planed to move to the country in the earlier of this year. So if we had time we drive around the village of the Kaohsiung country. But after the &lt;a href="http://www.chinapost.com.tw/taiwan/national/national-news/2009/08/11/219914/Hundreds-unaccounted.htm"&gt;typhoon Morakot &lt;/a&gt;our hearts were broken. The people, the land, the house and the view all have been changed. The flood, the mudslide and the damage by the human being caused this disaster of the south of Taiwan. The more damages by the human being makes, the stronger power by the nature fights back. We must be humble before the nature. May the Buddha bless us especially those survivals to pass through the pain and rebuild a better life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-1961995015583604477?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/1961995015583604477/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=1961995015583604477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1961995015583604477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1961995015583604477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/08/be-humble.html' title='be humble'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-5347705070947980782</id><published>2009-08-06T19:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:09:09.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>test</title><content type='html'>My friend mailed &lt;a href="http://flashfabrica.com/f_learning/brain/brain.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! My goodness! I am really old enough or stupid enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;    1. Press Start.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    2. To memorize where the numbers are on the map and try placing the numbers from the lowest to the heighest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   3. Computer will tell you ____your score-- how old your brain is ---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5347705070947980782?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5347705070947980782/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5347705070947980782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5347705070947980782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5347705070947980782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/08/test.html' title='test'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-9081243425978519452</id><published>2009-07-18T19:20:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T19:42:41.159+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>my dad's story</title><content type='html'>There are two stories which he told us or his friends many times. One of them i have written in Chinese in this blog. They were all happened in China at his young age. We always describe metaphorical the life like seasoning then this case must be the sour one. Every time while he told us he was waving his hands and acting himself of that time, we felt sorrow and pity. It means he is missing his mom and the time in China. I hope i could write the detail with my poor English as possible as i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad seldom talk about his father who he had passed away early when he was a kid. So when he was a teen age boy my grandma wanted him to go to the downtown of Beijing where his uncle run a small restaurant to seek help or a job. But my grandma even hadn't have the money for the cost to Beijing. His mom just give him a bag of flour in case dad could buy food instead of money. The worse was on the way he met a Japan's soldier who insisted that the flour in the bag was a poison stuff. Of course we heard a lot of what the Japan's soldier had done in China. It was a wrong time evolved the evil ambition which harmed deeply the innocent people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway dad was full of fear and panic, he grabbed a handful flour into his mouth and said: poison??? It is just a bag of flour! Then the soldier swung his hand and said: move!! Dad even imitate the tone of that soldier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to image the second result at that time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-9081243425978519452?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/9081243425978519452/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=9081243425978519452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/9081243425978519452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/9081243425978519452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-dads-story.html' title='my dad&apos;s story'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-2901864221671146704</id><published>2009-07-13T19:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T19:20:01.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='院子'/><title type='text'>tree</title><content type='html'>At May of this year, my mom need a company to take one day trip of&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fencihu (奮起湖) which in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Alishan National Scenic Area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="阿里山國家風景區" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alishan"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;阿里山國家風景區&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. In fact i was a little disappointed the view from bus window looked on the mountain. I didn't see many large areas of the tea plantation( the view of my mom's back )&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358205747730131650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SlwrvRLpKsI/AAAAAAAABGE/mza0Fsh7AWY/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711r+336-Z.jpg" border="0" /&gt; instead of &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Areca catechu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Areca_catechu"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;檳榔樹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has been grown in the most area of the mountain. There are higher economic benefits than the tea plantation but its environmental reservation is worse. It's not easy to get a balance between the wealth and moral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years later my family will move out. I hope i could take the old and big tree in our yard with us. It is almost my age. We need a place to keep my dog and my favorite tree. Am i greedy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-2901864221671146704?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/2901864221671146704/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=2901864221671146704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2901864221671146704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2901864221671146704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/07/tree.html' title='tree'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SlwrvRLpKsI/AAAAAAAABGE/mza0Fsh7AWY/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711r+336-Z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-4834930497461381010</id><published>2009-07-11T21:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T19:19:30.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Welcome to my home town city. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldgames2009.tw/wg2009/eng/index.php"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The party&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;is going on. There is a lot of changes in Kaohsiung. If you visit here you will like the sensibility which the kaoshiung citizens to the strangers. We are the warm persons. So welcome to Kaohsiung. That will be my honor to be your guide if you need a city tour.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-4834930497461381010?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/4834930497461381010/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=4834930497461381010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4834930497461381010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4834930497461381010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome.html' title='Welcome'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-7431360490397805785</id><published>2009-06-22T13:25:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T14:38:20.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forty'/><title type='text'>after forty</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;A drama director said he have changed a lot about facing the work &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;depression&lt;/span&gt; after forty years old. He have a new vision and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt; to deal with the problem. I guess he may as like as my age. He didn't explain too much why the transition is forty. But at that moment I think we all have an insight about life at the age of forty. Maybe it will be a shallow review when i am fifty but in this moment i think i am really different from before. I still urge to find the answer why is forty. It came quietly and brought me so huge shock.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-7431360490397805785?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/7431360490397805785/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=7431360490397805785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/7431360490397805785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/7431360490397805785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/06/after-forty.html' title='after forty'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-961145754017915069</id><published>2009-06-18T17:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:58:27.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><title type='text'>again</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;A young boy for his selfish urge to abuse a dog just for his blog's high numbers of visitors. What a immature thought! How could you let a dog smell the laughing gas so that the dog barked uncomfortably and trembled with fear. Even worse i still can hear your sound of laugh in the video. Why don't you put your stupid face of smelling the laughing gas on the blog!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-961145754017915069?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/961145754017915069/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=961145754017915069&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/961145754017915069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/961145754017915069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/06/again.html' title='again'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-6213858908533897202</id><published>2009-06-12T18:40:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:59:23.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>generation's gap</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;It was rainy heavily with the thunder that was scary to me. Sometimes we will curse somebody he will be hit by the thunder if he do bad things or full of lies. But it seems my generation's old joke. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This afternoon i went to the gas station, I asked the young employee about my member card which maybe had lost here last time. After he answered me and he said the word to me "lightening" then came a thunder like a cannon. I patted my heart lightly and murmured to myself. The young man asked me whether i am afraid of the thunder. I replied him yes but i regreted the answer immediately. I didn't want him to think i try to be cute like a eighteen girl. I probably have done many evil things, i said countinuely but the situation is getting worse. There was no words but silence between us. He may think where the crazy woman comes from?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-6213858908533897202?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/6213858908533897202/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=6213858908533897202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6213858908533897202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6213858908533897202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/06/generation-gap.html' title='generation&apos;s gap'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-481814736720472878</id><published>2009-06-10T18:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T20:10:20.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where are you?</title><content type='html'>Recently most people are talking about the China no matter is politics or business trade in Taiwan or in the other countries. It reminds me when i was twenty- four my English conversation teacher may older than me five years had told to me some words face to face in the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me: Are you interesting in learning Chinese?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;teacher: Why? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me: They said China may will be a remarkable country in the feature. Perhaps Mandarin will be an useful language.( Forgive me my poor English i might exaggerate the news on the newspaper )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;teacher: I may die already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-481814736720472878?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/481814736720472878/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=481814736720472878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/481814736720472878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/481814736720472878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-are-you.html' title='where are you?'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-6032716845030336932</id><published>2009-05-19T17:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T18:36:35.412+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xiao hei'/><title type='text'>My dear dog-sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't have many friends keeping touch now if you count with your one hand that will be enough. I had ever doubt whether is my character. Later I knew there are many periods in our life and something or someone will come and go. They always say life will keep going and the sun still rise in the east whatever your life have changed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think i am lucky enough at my age to go through the pain first which someone i love and close so much left me. I tried to be cool recently because i should hide my sad emotion especially there are elders at home in Taiwan's custom. I must stop talking about her although i still have so many words to write down....Maybe next time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-6032716845030336932?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/6032716845030336932/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=6032716845030336932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6032716845030336932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6032716845030336932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-dear-dog-sister.html' title='My dear dog-sister'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-9129260404448146543</id><published>2009-05-10T20:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T21:13:49.749+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xiao hei'/><title type='text'>The seventh day</title><content type='html'>We have tried to be normal everyday after Xiao Hei left us. But it seems impossible cose more sighs we breath when the time we should do something for her on her routine. I don't know what should i say now. I write and delete words for many times. Tomorrow will be the seventh day after she left us in Chinese tradition social convention she will back home. Maybe for you it's a idle fancy but for me i really hope she will back and eat the meal we prepare for her. Still miss her so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-9129260404448146543?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/9129260404448146543/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=9129260404448146543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/9129260404448146543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/9129260404448146543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/05/seventh-day.html' title='The seventh day'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-524924621521140363</id><published>2009-05-05T15:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:43:53.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xiao hei'/><title type='text'>A deformed morning</title><content type='html'>There are so many emotions in my mind but right now i couldn't make any sound or write down something to remember her, my dear company and family, Xiao Hei.&lt;br /&gt;She is in the heaven and be a black angle now.&lt;br /&gt;I have already missed her so much.&lt;br /&gt;This morning was a torture to us.&lt;br /&gt;I would never forget you, my lovely dog-sister.&lt;br /&gt;We will love you forever wherever you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-524924621521140363?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/524924621521140363/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=524924621521140363&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/524924621521140363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/524924621521140363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/05/deformed-morning.html' title='A deformed morning'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-3587361928037570940</id><published>2009-02-19T15:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T15:26:19.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not guilty for youth</title><content type='html'>After Chinese New Year I got the flu from my younger sister and she also infected the flu to my older sister and my dad. In the news the flu virus this year is mutation and stronger than before. Taking one day for rest i got better but i had been weak and no strength for five days. Could i say again? I feel i am an old woman. In Taiwan the elders always say when the weather changes in every seasons. It will rain in that moment. It will be hotter or colder after every raining day.&lt;br /&gt;On the same principle, i feel i am weaker than before at every time when i was back from the clinic or hospital. Just like that nurse's respondence which made me impress. My sister with me and dad went to the clinic, my sister saw the nurse wore the summer uniform and said: You are so brave. Guss what? She answered that i am young to us directly and gave a injection on my arm. At that time i had no strength to answer her. The pain was on my arm and heart. Maybe it's a excuse to me. What could i respond her? It's the truth what did she say.&lt;br /&gt;When i was young...... Forget it! My youth has gone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-3587361928037570940?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/3587361928037570940/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=3587361928037570940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3587361928037570940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3587361928037570940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/02/youth-is-not-crime.html' title='Not guilty for youth'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-1594676412280131088</id><published>2009-02-04T14:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T18:20:20.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reconsideration</title><content type='html'>Chinese Lunar New Year, be honest i am afraid of hearing these words. It's really make me exhausted and broke. Unluckily my dog, Dou Dou, was sick at the eve night before the Chinese Lunar New Year. It's so embarrassed to call the doctor to see Dou Dou at that day which was a important day and a meal of the whole year for the Chinese people. She still didn't eat anything.&lt;br /&gt;At the second day we changed another hospital and heard a worse news. Dou must have a surgery to excise her uterus and ovary. The vet told us her pus in the uterus will infect her belly if the situation is getting the worst. Next day of the surgery we went to the animal hospital to see Dou, the assistant of the vet told us we were right to take my dog here in the first time. There was a dog just died he point to that dog. I felt so sorry to see that dog's back.&lt;br /&gt; The dogs could not talk to us they are sick. They all depend on us to make the decision for them. Maybe Dou will go to the same place with that poor dog if we didn't cancel the plan for the holiday. Now everything is all right. We still have the last two days to sightsee nearby my city with my parents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-1594676412280131088?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/1594676412280131088/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=1594676412280131088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1594676412280131088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1594676412280131088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/02/reconsideration.html' title='reconsideration'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-3088785039537186572</id><published>2009-01-05T14:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:54:13.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No coffee - day 2</title><content type='html'>In the beginning of 2009, it seems not to go well for me. I went to the doctor yesterday because my heart beat 94/minute. I felt that my heart beat heavily and almost leaped out from my chest. Frankly i was scared at that time. Finially i got the words from the doctor more exercisse and no coffee any more. Of course I know these before but they were spoken from a doctor to you. It's a serious problem that i must take care to deal with. So there are two days of no coffee. As for the exercise, could i do it from tomorrow! Yes, from tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-3088785039537186572?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/3088785039537186572/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=3088785039537186572&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3088785039537186572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3088785039537186572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-coffee-day-2.html' title='No coffee - day 2'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-3611253728012052993</id><published>2008-12-24T18:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T14:20:00.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Ending</title><content type='html'>My sister found a cardboard box behind the wall of her house yesterday morning. She was disappointed that there were three little puppies in the box were shivering because the temperature dropped. For them there are only seven days to see the sunrise if we call the shelter for the stray dog which held by the municipal government. We discussed this a lot and tried to find a better way for them. She asked an officer whether he could raise one at least. We kept waiting....... Finally we got the good news &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;which&lt;/span&gt; he wanted all. He settled these puppies in the cantonment. As we knew they had had dinner at five pm like enlisted men. It's really a happy ending for this case. Thank the officer with all my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-3611253728012052993?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/3611253728012052993/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=3611253728012052993&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3611253728012052993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3611253728012052993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-ending.html' title='Happy Ending'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-768522227538555032</id><published>2008-12-08T17:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:34:24.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a piece of paper</title><content type='html'>Last Green Thursday i went out with my friends. In bus station an old woman was rummaging the paperboard or any metal in the trash can. Even she wore a discolored vest and a slipper in the cold windy night but was clean and neat. Several plastic bags were classified in her shabby trolley. Looking her way of putting things in order to know she was a tidy person even i only could see her behind.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly a woman about fifty threw a small wrapping paper for candy in her unseal plastic bag. The old woman didn't say a word or move her head to see that impolite woman just kept doing her own thing. Next i saw her was looking for that paper in the plastic bag but failed. I don't know why that woman couldn't tell those stuff are not rubbish but money for buying food or keeping alive. You know the trash can just behind that woman two steps away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-768522227538555032?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/768522227538555032/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=768522227538555032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/768522227538555032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/768522227538555032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/12/piece-of-paper.html' title='a piece of paper'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-6936990425193768593</id><published>2008-10-14T17:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T19:27:37.167+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xiao hei'/><title type='text'>cherish your animal company</title><content type='html'>I read a piece of news on the newspaper. It really made me angry and felt uncomfortable. There are more and more dogs were abandoned or exterminated legally. Only ten percent homeless dogs will be adapted by the kind persons. Some of them were bought by their owner with a huge money at that time but now they are on the street or in the animals shelter because of sick or not popular. I know the economic reasons will be a main factor especially now. Point is it's not a question of yes or no, it's about a life who had been your family or friend. Don't give me a expression on your face like you give me money then i will keep it. In this news there is a girl said she could eat less and try to pass the inflation  with her dog.&lt;br /&gt;During the time of Xiao Hei in the animal hospital, I had heard dogs were abandoned by many unbelievable excuses. I really don't understand how could you sleep well at night when you see the homeless dogs on the street were finding the food with an empty eyesight. Poor dog! I need hug my lovely dog-sister. Thanks God she is O.K. and eat  and sleep normal at our home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-6936990425193768593?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/6936990425193768593/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=6936990425193768593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6936990425193768593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6936990425193768593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/10/cherish-your-animal-company.html' title='cherish your animal company'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-2768075079418028540</id><published>2008-10-07T14:15:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T17:17:47.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>food brings back memories</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my dad treated our distant relatives who had come back Taiwan from American for a few days. We chose an old resterant which has sort of meanings to my parents. My dad told us when he was a poor young man and dating with my mom, he had taken my mom to this restaurant onces and also my distant grandfather (aunt's dad ) liked these dishes before he passed away. That's why we all are interesting in finding the mystical food of this restaurant which belongs to my dad's generation. We are glad that the foreigner (my aunt's husband) likes the food, too. It was a wonderful night. I took some photos. Maybe the presentation of the food was not so good but they really were tasted good.&lt;br /&gt;Food always bring back memories in Taiwan. We were eating, drinking, laughing and talking a lot. Cheers!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255078780049023570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SO3KTs-D4lI/AAAAAAAAAus/D78WTZFbMHI/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711r+107-1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255076043985260210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SO3H0cVoDrI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ozFo7EaXH6s/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711r+106-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-2768075079418028540?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/2768075079418028540/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=2768075079418028540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2768075079418028540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2768075079418028540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/10/food-brings-back-memories.html' title='food brings back memories'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SO3KTs-D4lI/AAAAAAAAAus/D78WTZFbMHI/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711r+107-1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-57627448977842338</id><published>2008-09-26T14:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T17:50:45.857+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><title type='text'>a bag of magician</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I attended a course by government hold which invited some succeed businessmen made speeches about how they got their goals in their life. For the parking space i went there early but unfortunately an odd man sitting by my side. It really destroyed my whole day. I don't know why he prepared so many staffs ; water pot, a rice ball, cellular phone, watch and so on all put on the desk. I don't know why? Am I critical? When I get older like him or my mom. Could I go out just to take a simple wallet and keys? My mom usually take so many stuffs in her bag but always forget the most important thing when she goes out even for a while. It's a bag of magician to me when I go out with her. She always say that I just have one in my bag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-57627448977842338?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/57627448977842338/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=57627448977842338&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/57627448977842338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/57627448977842338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/09/magician-bag.html' title='a bag of magician'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-5761648391600252685</id><published>2008-09-16T11:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T17:21:29.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dash one</title><content type='html'>After Sep. 13th I am forty - one years old. It's a tiny horrible to me. Counting my gray hairs between the black hairs is made me panic much more. Look my dad's hair. Oh! my... ! All  gray hair! This is a conflict. I hope i could have the gray hairs like dads'. It means i could live healthily to that age. But now i must cut off these gray hair because of they are quite obvious that i am old enough to have these gray hairs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5761648391600252685?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5761648391600252685/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5761648391600252685&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5761648391600252685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5761648391600252685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/09/dash-one.html' title='dash one'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-5903280617565669703</id><published>2008-07-14T18:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T19:05:49.910+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='貴人'/><title type='text'>a sorrowful day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SHykg6GQRsI/AAAAAAAAAok/CMfqA_ub_Bc/s1600-h/ç§ç11m+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223230553101190850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SHykg6GQRsI/AAAAAAAAAok/CMfqA_ub_Bc/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711m+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A neighbor who is my respect most elder passed away at the age of ninety- seven. He also is my father's superior. I regret his death. He had given my dad a chance to get a job when dad retired from the Navy. Before dad had driven the bus for the military use in the Navy then he driven the container car in the Kaohsiung Harbor because it's his only skill. At the earlier age of Taiwan, life is difficult and poor. However my childhood is happy and no fear about life. We are not rich but satisfied. That's all thanks him for the kindness he showed us. He was also trusted by our former President(1978-1988) Chiang Ching-kuo for his moral standards and integrity. This year the Chinese Spring Holiday we went to the rest home to visit him. I took some photos of him, his old subordinates, his son and of course my parents. He noticed that i was the only one who hadn't been taken. It will be rude if i tell him i don't like to take a picture. So i said we could shoot by ourself. It's a great honor to take a photo with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today i post the photos to cherish the memory of the wise and kind elder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw when i had a picture taken? How many years before? I am sorry to spoil the photo because of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5903280617565669703?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5903280617565669703/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5903280617565669703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5903280617565669703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5903280617565669703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/07/sorrowful-day.html' title='a sorrowful day'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SHykg6GQRsI/AAAAAAAAAok/CMfqA_ub_Bc/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711m+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-1980416708251832468</id><published>2008-07-07T13:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T14:02:22.704+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xiao hei'/><title type='text'>my dog-sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SHbyN8_hg1I/AAAAAAAAAoc/vutHZzBMc8s/s1600-h/ç§ç11q+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221627139507454802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SHbyN8_hg1I/AAAAAAAAAoc/vutHZzBMc8s/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711q+162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SHbx-2gm1XI/AAAAAAAAAoU/xEU6bHRJeTs/s1600-h/ç§ç11q+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221626880069129586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SHbx-2gm1XI/AAAAAAAAAoU/xEU6bHRJeTs/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711q+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SHbxs247mSI/AAAAAAAAAoM/We5KwdrxOLk/s1600-h/ç§ç11q+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221626570933508386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SHbxs247mSI/AAAAAAAAAoM/We5KwdrxOLk/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711q+160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SHbxbCInSPI/AAAAAAAAAoE/RawoaMQLRlk/s1600-h/ç§ç11q+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221626264714430706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SHbxbCInSPI/AAAAAAAAAoE/RawoaMQLRlk/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711q+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Xiao Hei still  has been  in the animal hospital at the day time for one week. We hope her sleep well and let her sleep at home at night.&lt;br /&gt;I am speechless. My heart is broken. Any words from her vet could make me feel good or bad. Please promise me to feel  better sooooooooooooooooooooooooooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3955290680548245671-1980416708251832468?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/1980416708251832468/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=1980416708251832468&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1980416708251832468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1980416708251832468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-dog-sister.html' title='my dog-sister'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SHbyN8_hg1I/AAAAAAAAAoc/vutHZzBMc8s/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711q+162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-5021596633177064432</id><published>2008-07-04T13:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T16:10:42.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xiao hei'/><title type='text'>miracle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SG3amAypy1I/AAAAAAAAAn8/HUs5I-tCdlI/s1600-h/ç§çå°é»a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219067889774611282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SG3amAypy1I/AAAAAAAAAn8/HUs5I-tCdlI/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E5%B0%8F%E9%BB%91a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lovely dog-sister hadn't feel well for a few days. She doesn't have any appetite. We have taken her to see the vet who we trust most. But the vet will go abroad on next day. Although i have medicine for one week we still feel unsafe. She always move her face aside whatever the food we feed her. It was just like i took a photo of her. She is afraid of taking the photo. Maybe she doesn't like the flash. When the vet wanna take some photos. I told him it's not easy. Then he took the whole set equipments to shoot from the distance and another patient(dog) got her attention. The vet promised he will mail some photos to me. He said Xiao Hei got the chronic disease from her heredity usually live to the age six or seven. Now Xiao Hei is the age of fifteen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What did he mean? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miracle!! Is it what he wanna to say???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5021596633177064432?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5021596633177064432/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5021596633177064432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5021596633177064432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5021596633177064432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/07/miracle.html' title='miracle'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SG3amAypy1I/AAAAAAAAAn8/HUs5I-tCdlI/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E5%B0%8F%E9%BB%91a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-467731422204295843</id><published>2008-06-09T18:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T18:12:43.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>karma--challenge and respond</title><content type='html'>Last night I watched the TV news which was broadcasting a touching story in China. A woman cut her lower leg with her own hand because the rescuer and doctor couldn't save her. Taking a saw! she said when the last moment. I couldn't believed what i heard. Now she is in the hospital and described how she survived from the misery. Her husband wanted her to take their son then died before her eyes. Till the rescuers found her, she drank her urine and blood from her leg for living.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't understand why there is a lady can raise a AIDS fund but so cruel to the dead person due to the convulsion of nature which is men can't resist. Here we do not to charge with bad karma to a poor person if you try to comfort him. I will not link any "karma". com. I know what i said and thought. In Chinese culture and custom she should learn more then talk in public.&lt;br /&gt;About her words  all are concerned in "should" or" shouldn't" not "right" or "wrong".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-467731422204295843?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/467731422204295843/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=467731422204295843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/467731422204295843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/467731422204295843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/06/karma-challenge-and-respond.html' title='karma--challenge and respond'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-5688832167494154490</id><published>2008-05-16T18:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T18:12:24.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SC1idUztadI/AAAAAAAAAlk/GmYmf41Y8D0/s1600-h/ç§ç11q+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200921400624114130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SC1idUztadI/AAAAAAAAAlk/GmYmf41Y8D0/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711q+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends--- Julie, Josie and Anna&lt;br /&gt;Last night we responded to the policy of economizing energy. I went to the restaurant by bus. It was a new experience for me. Next time i should avoid the school time. That's will be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway thanks your entertainment, Josie. We had a lot of fun and especially been satisfied with food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5688832167494154490?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5688832167494154490/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5688832167494154490&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5688832167494154490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5688832167494154490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/05/thanks.html' title='Thanks'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SC1idUztadI/AAAAAAAAAlk/GmYmf41Y8D0/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711q+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-8232574668812375709</id><published>2008-05-07T20:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T13:58:50.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unexpected visitors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SCWN-lb8njI/AAAAAAAAAlc/YjR1RJ6kI4o/s1600-h/ç§ç11q+035a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198717451209842226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SCWN-lb8njI/AAAAAAAAAlc/YjR1RJ6kI4o/s400/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711q+035a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's the first time that I see so many bees. It's a little horrible if you move fordward to see them. My sister had found them untill they flied away only twenty minutes. According to my mother words they flied away like a shape of cyclone. Maybe they found my yard is not a good place for their beehive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-8232574668812375709?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/8232574668812375709/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=8232574668812375709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8232574668812375709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8232574668812375709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/05/bees.html' title='unexpected visitors'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SCWN-lb8njI/AAAAAAAAAlc/YjR1RJ6kI4o/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711q+035a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-2546630186251390967</id><published>2008-04-27T20:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T15:15:04.895+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>Who's the protagonist?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193909575465514706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SBR5PYkfNtI/AAAAAAAAAk0/S1-4qlQ_pps/s200/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711q+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Firstly, I only took a picture of the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193911989237135074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SBR7b4kfNuI/AAAAAAAAAk8/XSzsnOpNFdA/s200/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711q+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt; After snap dad walked to the gate. Would you like to take a picture, dad? Nooooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Are you sure? I snapshootted of dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193912483158374130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SBR74okfNvI/AAAAAAAAAlE/BhcP2pb7ukc/s200/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711q+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;One more! He had posed. He loves to be a model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/3955290680548245671-2546630186251390967?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/2546630186251390967/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=2546630186251390967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2546630186251390967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2546630186251390967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/04/whos-protagonist.html' title='Who&apos;s the protagonist?'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SBR5PYkfNtI/AAAAAAAAAk0/S1-4qlQ_pps/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8711q+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-3522567682261733857</id><published>2008-04-18T17:56:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T20:41:35.199+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='豆豆dou dou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xiao hei'/><title type='text'>emptyed out my brain</title><content type='html'>I know there is no perfect thing or person in the world. In &lt;a href="http://www.abc.net.au/news/stories/2008/04/02/2206458.htm"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; case maybe i have no position to claim or say something. I am not a vegan but I still feel uncomfortable in my heart. There are many words were stocked in my throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to hug my lovely dog-sisters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-3522567682261733857?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/3522567682261733857/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=3522567682261733857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3522567682261733857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3522567682261733857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/04/emptyed-my-brain.html' title='emptyed out my brain'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-3494021197180129631</id><published>2008-04-17T20:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T17:52:45.559+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>my assistant driver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SAdFyO-_MGI/AAAAAAAAAko/j1VZ7oAVaMA/s1600-h/ç§ç12+dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190193824885846114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SAdFyO-_MGI/AAAAAAAAAko/j1VZ7oAVaMA/s200/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8712+dad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad is a good driver. We don't like him to drive any more 'coz of his ages. Now he always wanna occupy the seat beside the driver. According to his saying he will feel dizzy if he stay at the back seat. Firstly I should declare my driving skill is not bad. Actually he wanna to spy on the driver. He often say "go" or "stop" while the traffic lights exchange. Sometimes he shakes his finger instead of talking when I feel noisy. He thinks we did not concentrate on driving. I admit that sometimes i was attracted on the new opened restaurant. On the other hand I will never feel boring if dad is in the car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-3494021197180129631?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/3494021197180129631/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=3494021197180129631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3494021197180129631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3494021197180129631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-assistant-driver.html' title='my assistant driver'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/SAdFyO-_MGI/AAAAAAAAAko/j1VZ7oAVaMA/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8712+dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-5042292415590518675</id><published>2008-03-19T16:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T18:17:50.452+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><title type='text'>Be kind to the pets, please.</title><content type='html'>I really can't bear this the pets(usually the dogs or cats) were abused. Before we must watched the TV news which were shot secretly. Now they do the same things and post them on the blog or YouTube proudly. From the soldier of U.S.A in Iraq to the students of university in Taiwan all made me feel disgusted.These dogs are weak, innocent and unarmed. How could you guys sleep well at night?&lt;br /&gt;People of all the world know the reason you are in Iraq. We couldn't forgive the behavior of Osama bin Laden. He murdered so many lives who hadn't have enmities with him. But to that poor dog you just like the Osama bin Laden. What's the distinction between you and him?&lt;br /&gt;My sister and me guessed these students probable used the drugs. But be honesty i don't care their excuses. They wanna die, go ahead, please. Do not not not drag a dog with you! That dog will be in the Heaven after die. You and the dog won't be at the same way after all. Going down to the Hxxl??? Please take another elevator!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5042292415590518675?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5042292415590518675/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5042292415590518675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5042292415590518675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5042292415590518675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/03/be-kind-to-pets-please.html' title='Be kind to the pets, please.'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-4752800563654519682</id><published>2008-02-28T18:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T19:05:20.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mature with age???</title><content type='html'>I just read an article which my friend had e-mailed to me. A famous writer wrote about the changes of physical or mental on his middle-age. Before the age of forty i never had had the thought that I will be a middle-aged woman. Even though you don't wanna to admit this but your physical o'clock force you to face it. How cruel it is?&lt;br /&gt;Let me think ....&lt;br /&gt;Before: Taking a Vitamin C for the beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Now: Taking the adult &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Centrum&lt;/span&gt; for living longer.&lt;br /&gt;Before: Drinking the fruits acids beverages for your bone.&lt;br /&gt;Now: Swallowing the capsule No.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dol&lt;/span&gt; directly for your knee joint.&lt;br /&gt;Ache of the neck and shoulder was not the only caused by lacking of sleep. Sometimes i scared my self that maybe it is the symptom of the heart stroke? At this time family will comfort you don't scared yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No! No!It's the episode of the TV show. In fact my sister respond to me don't you known this sentence in Taiwanese the coffin is for the dead man not for the old man? Look! Even the conversation is changing into so serious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-4752800563654519682?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/4752800563654519682/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=4752800563654519682&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4752800563654519682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4752800563654519682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/02/mature-with-age.html' title='mature with age???'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-5411162188436793238</id><published>2008-02-12T14:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T20:44:19.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>fad away</title><content type='html'>I really didn't have a happy time in this Lunar Chinese New Year. We even given up to shoot off the firecrackers because of an old uncle lived across my home had passed away several days ago before the new year. We were still in the sad mood but another shock followed it. Our neighbor an old aunt died peacefully in the sleep. What's happen with the new year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most inhabitants of my town were from China in the beginning. Some of them are weak, old and still live alone. You will never know their pain which far from their home and family. These days the phenomenon of La Nina in China were broadcasted on TV news. The snowstrom prevented the million of people from home for the lunar Chinese new year. A girl shouted with tears "I wanna go home" and waved her hand at the same time. It reminds me of dad. The war had ever prevented them from home, either. A decision by a few people made is more terrible than the natural calamity. These words always can clear up my mood at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old soldiers never die, they just fade away. 老兵不死，只是凋零。----from Douglas MacArthur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5411162188436793238?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5411162188436793238/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5411162188436793238&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5411162188436793238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5411162188436793238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/02/fad-away.html' title='fad away'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-1443330024658269623</id><published>2008-01-21T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T18:37:46.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year--恭喜發財</title><content type='html'>It's a busy time before the Chinese new year. We always clean the house and enviroment. It 's a symbol of dumping the old and change it for new. I dislike to orginate some stuffs which you keep them for long time and never be used . But it's a pity to throw them away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I am still grateful to have a peace corner in my mind. I am learning to see what I'm going to have and don't complain the past. So----&lt;br /&gt;Let's clean !&lt;br /&gt;Cleanning down everything and hope the year is a better year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;恭喜發財&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Gong Xi Fa Cai (Congratulations and becoming rich.) Durning the Chinese new year we will say &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; words to each other for the luck and good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-1443330024658269623?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/1443330024658269623/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=1443330024658269623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1443330024658269623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1443330024658269623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/01/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese New Year--恭喜發財'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-2806032413833554168</id><published>2008-01-03T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T14:34:47.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julie'/><title type='text'>two models?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3yy6at3DLI/AAAAAAAAATY/x1yl8WQ7ggs/s1600-h/ç§ç1a+j&amp;amp;a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151188790478834866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3yy6at3DLI/AAAAAAAAATY/x1yl8WQ7ggs/s200/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%871a+j%26a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3yyY6t3DKI/AAAAAAAAATQ/xF-RBeTjazk/s1600-h/ç§ç1a+J&amp;amp;a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151188214953217186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3yyY6t3DKI/AAAAAAAAATQ/xF-RBeTjazk/s200/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%871a+J%26a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last day of 2007, we didn't go to the outside concert which the govement held for celebrating the coming of 2008. We are too old to join the final count down. We decided to have a quick sightseeing of the area where I live now even it was cold and late at night. But we were not lucky. The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Lotus_Lake&amp;amp;oldid=174268741"&gt;Lotus Lake &lt;/a&gt;was repaired and blockaded this time. We only took some photoes before the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Dragon_and_Tiger_Pagodas&amp;amp;oldid=169035762"&gt;Dragon and Tiger Pagodas &lt;/a&gt;for memories in the distance.&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/3955290680548245671-2806032413833554168?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/2806032413833554168/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=2806032413833554168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2806032413833554168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2806032413833554168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2008/01/last-day-of-2007-we-didnt-go-to-outside.html' title='two models?'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3yy6at3DLI/AAAAAAAAATY/x1yl8WQ7ggs/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%871a+j%26a2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-5459691584046109787</id><published>2007-12-31T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T17:49:03.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>2008 part2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3iHfqt3DDI/AAAAAAAAASA/ftKEAuO47Y4/s1600-h/ç§çorchid2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150015152010497074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3iHfqt3DDI/AAAAAAAAASA/ftKEAuO47Y4/s200/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87orchid2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3iFC6t3DCI/AAAAAAAAAR4/rFOb-5pbdYs/s1600-h/ç§çorchid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150012459066002466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3iFC6t3DCI/AAAAAAAAAR4/rFOb-5pbdYs/s200/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87orchid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are also my dad's companions for his retired life. Of course, including my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May dad and mom will be still healthy and happy in 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3955290680548245671-5459691584046109787?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5459691584046109787/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5459691584046109787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5459691584046109787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5459691584046109787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/12/2008_31.html' title='2008 part2'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3iHfqt3DDI/AAAAAAAAASA/ftKEAuO47Y4/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87orchid2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-4581773892934823266</id><published>2007-12-30T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T13:35:03.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you will be happy and everything will keep going well and smoothly in 2008. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to say to your friends?&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://star28.net/snow.html"&gt;penguin&lt;/a&gt; will help you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-4581773892934823266?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/4581773892934823266/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=4581773892934823266&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4581773892934823266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4581773892934823266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/12/2008.html' title='2008'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-2508708984824345985</id><published>2007-12-26T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T21:10:00.371+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>exibition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3JSTrN7ZxI/AAAAAAAAAPk/gaOQpJOazGI/s1600-h/ç§çplant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148267822010033938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3JSTrN7ZxI/AAAAAAAAAPk/gaOQpJOazGI/s200/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87plant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3ItMbN7ZwI/AAAAAAAAAPc/LWF42dIx4W4/s1600-h/ç§çdad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148227015525754626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3ItMbN7ZwI/AAAAAAAAAPc/LWF42dIx4W4/s200/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87dad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad and me went to a exibition of plants. As if a tree reaching the sky has been squeezed before our eyes. It seems to go through all the vicissitudes of life. Its bark likes dad's skin. I mean the wisdom of life on dad's face. Don't make a misunderstanding of me! You are still very handsome.&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/3955290680548245671-2508708984824345985?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/2508708984824345985/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=2508708984824345985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2508708984824345985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2508708984824345985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/12/exibition.html' title='exibition'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3JSTrN7ZxI/AAAAAAAAAPk/gaOQpJOazGI/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87plant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-1306775712941580631</id><published>2007-12-25T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T15:30:36.147+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><title type='text'>LAVAZZA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3CoKbN7ZvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/vzHzB951fXg/s1600-h/ç§çcoffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147799271142811378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3CoKbN7ZvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/vzHzB951fXg/s200/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87coffee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We knew a guide who is living in my town. We knew he is going to Italy for ten days. I asked him for a help buying these for me. They are not all for me. But I still so happy. I took a photo first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-1306775712941580631?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/1306775712941580631/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=1306775712941580631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1306775712941580631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1306775712941580631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/12/lavazza.html' title='LAVAZZA'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R3CoKbN7ZvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/vzHzB951fXg/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87coffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-9021288284294334429</id><published>2007-12-16T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T19:59:24.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anna'/><title type='text'>trust me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R2UGNLN7ZkI/AAAAAAAAAL0/B2B8-nvc7rw/s1600-h/ç§ç18+075anna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144524972759934530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R2UGNLN7ZkI/AAAAAAAAAL0/B2B8-nvc7rw/s200/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8718+075anna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My friend, Anna, was warned by her doctor couldn't drink any stimulus drink. So we went to the coffee shop that day she only drank water. Poor Anna! I took a photo for her although it's not clear. Anyway her face is not so prettier than her shank. Haaaaaaaaa!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A woman with a slender shank&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-9021288284294334429?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/9021288284294334429/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=9021288284294334429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/9021288284294334429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/9021288284294334429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/12/trust-me.html' title='trust me'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/R2UGNLN7ZkI/AAAAAAAAAL0/B2B8-nvc7rw/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8718+075anna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-76737392842139709</id><published>2007-10-10T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T14:53:33.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WANTED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RwxuNeQsqUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ex1hbJsqQrs/s1600-h/DSCN0096c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119588054153865538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RwxuNeQsqUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ex1hbJsqQrs/s200/DSCN0096c2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This cat has missed for one week. She had been a mother of four kitties until two days ago. I mean one of her kids has missed, too. Where are you, 黑鼻(hei bi)(black nose)?? 黑鼻 is a homeless cat. I have fed her from her grandmother till now. Living outside is dangerous but she still take care of herself well. Maybe there is the final outcome is a bad news just like her mother. Mentioning her mother, it's really a sad story. She was snapped to death by the homeless dogs. According to the neighbor's description she made a long and sharp sound before she died. I guess she probably warmed her kids it's dangerous now.I don't blamed to these dogs. They are innocent. It's all the irresponsible owner's fault. They abandoned these dogs first. Anyway my sister and me had buried her in a factory of disuse and found 黑鼻 and her brothers and sisters under a slab of plastic. Now you grow up. I know you are a brave cat especially you will raise you front foot to defend when you meet a dog face to face. I hope it's not the reason to let yourself into the crisis of life. You are also a neat and tidy cat. Look at your white hair. Who will say you are a homeless cat! We miss you.&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/3955290680548245671-76737392842139709?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/76737392842139709/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=76737392842139709&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/76737392842139709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/76737392842139709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/10/wanted.html' title='WANTED'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RwxuNeQsqUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ex1hbJsqQrs/s72-c/DSCN0096c2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-5116232551998111087</id><published>2007-10-01T17:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T14:30:20.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julie'/><title type='text'>birthday part2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RwC-N-QsqTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/82NynYIfmqk/s1600-h/cake13+009c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116298323953494322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RwC-N-QsqTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/82NynYIfmqk/s200/cake13+009c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RwC8_-QsqSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/reoK4GBjUlc/s1600-h/food13+001c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116296983923697954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RwC8_-QsqSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/reoK4GBjUlc/s200/food13+001c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My friend Julie insistently invited me to go out for a birthday dinner with her. She constantly emphasize my age which is a big event for a woman. We need to celebrate the age, she said. Ha?? Is this a reason??? Anyway thanks for your treatment.&lt;br /&gt;I like to take the photos of food. These are the first and the last dishes of my birthday's meal. The second and the third ....photos of food i didn't shoot because i was hungry and I didn't want to interrupt the joyous moment. We really have a good and happy hour. Thanks again. &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/3955290680548245671-5116232551998111087?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5116232551998111087/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5116232551998111087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5116232551998111087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5116232551998111087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/10/birthday-part2.html' title='birthday part2'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RwC-N-QsqTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/82NynYIfmqk/s72-c/cake13+009c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-806202901219342722</id><published>2007-09-22T19:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T14:32:28.862+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forty'/><title type='text'>woman in 40</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;這是美國CBS 60 Minutes (六十分鐘 )主持人Andy Rooney對40歲以上的女人的看法:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As I grow in age, I value women over 40 most of all.&gt; 隨著年齡增長, 我越來越珍惜40歲以上的女人&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Here are just a few reasons why:&gt; 為什麼呢?&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A woman over 40 will never wake you in the middle of the night and ask,&gt; 40歲以上的女人不會在半夜把你吵醒, 然後問你:&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"What are you thinking?"&gt; 你在想什麼?&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;She doesn't care what you think.&gt; 她才不在乎你在想什麼。&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If a woman over 40 doesn't want to watch the game,&gt; 40歲以上的女人如果不想看球賽&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;she doesn't sit around whining about it.&gt; 她不會坐在你旁邊抱怨東抱怨西&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;She does something she wants to do, and it's usually more interesting.&gt; 她會去做她想做的、更有趣的事情&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Women over 40 are dignified.&gt; 40歲以上的女人穩重自持&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;They seldom have a screaming match with you at the opera&gt; 不會在歌劇院或高級餐廳裡&gt;or in the middle of an expensive restaurant.&gt; 跟你大呼小叫&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Of course, if you deserve it, they won't hesitate to shoot you&gt; 當然，如果你罪有應得，她們也可能神不知鬼不覺地&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if they think they can get away with it.&gt; 一槍把你給斃了。&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older women are generous with praise, often undeserved.&gt; 熟女不吝於讚美 (不管是不是實至名歸)&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;They know what it's like to be unappreciated.&gt; 因為她們親身體驗過被忽略的滋味&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Women get psychic as they age.&gt; 女人越老越通靈&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You never have to confess your sins to a woman over 40.&gt; 你永遠不需要向40歲以上的女人懺悔&gt;Once you get past a wrinkle or two,&gt; 只要能夠對皺紋視而不見&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;a woman over 40 is far sexier than her younger counterpart.&gt; 40歲以上的女人遠比年輕美眉性感&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Older women are forthright and honest.&gt; 熟女直接又誠實&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;They'll tell you right off if you are a jerk if you are acting like one.&gt; 如果你是蠢蛋 她們會馬上叫你滾蛋&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You don't ever have to wonder where you stand with her.&gt; 你完全不需要傷腦筋揣摩她的心意&gt;Yes, we praise women over 40 for a multitude of reasons.&gt; 40歲以上的女人有很多優點&gt;Unfortunately, it's not reciprocal.&gt; 40歲以上的男人呢?&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For every stunning, smart, well-coiffed, hot woman over 40,&gt; 相對於每一個性感、迷人的40歲以上的女人&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;there is a bald, paunchy relic in yellow pants&gt; 就有一個禿頭凸肚的熟男&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;making a fool of himself with some 22-year old waitress.&gt; 厚臉皮地跟小他20歲的美眉調情&gt;Ladies, I apologize.&gt; 女士們，請容許我在這兒&gt;For all those men who say,&gt; 幫妳們說句公道話:&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Why buy the cow when you can get the milk for free?",&gt; 那些說只想喝免費的牛奶而不願買頭母牛回家的男人&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;here's an update for you.&gt; 實在是太搞不清楚狀況了&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nowadays 80% of women are against marriage.&gt; 今天有80%的女人寧願不結婚&gt;Why?&gt; 為什麼呢?&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Because women realize it's not worth buying an entire pig&gt; 因為她們終於發現不需要為了一根香腸&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;just to get a little sausage!&gt; 買回整隻豬!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This year I am a woman in 40. Actually I should say something but I am speechless after I read this mail which a friend had sent me again. I nodded, nodded my agreement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What should I say? It's so obviously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-806202901219342722?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/806202901219342722/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=806202901219342722&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/806202901219342722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/806202901219342722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/09/woman-in-40.html' title='woman in 40'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-5700108715556187017</id><published>2007-09-15T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T21:20:58.937+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mon'/><title type='text'>Is it too fast?</title><content type='html'>鎮南宮&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Ru0ky05MqMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/_pLwcvLrqW0/s1600-h/æ±æ¸¯é®åå®®040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110781607745988802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Ru0ky05MqMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/_pLwcvLrqW0/s200/%E6%9D%B1%E6%B8%AF%E9%8E%AE%E5%8D%97%E5%AE%AE040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (左left)                                                                                    福德正神(右right)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Ru54CE5MqNI/AAAAAAAAADE/xpjYsKO6-pc/s1600-h/åå°å¬13+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111154604180809938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Ru54CE5MqNI/AAAAAAAAADE/xpjYsKO6-pc/s200/%E5%9C%9F%E5%9C%B0%E5%85%AC13+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                               &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I went to the 東港 ( a fishing port ) instead of National Park. I admit that I went home too late at the day before my birthday. I didn't have enough sleeping to drive so far. Mon and me went into the temple (鎮南宮) and found the golden color all over the celling, wall, pillars. I don't believe any particular gods but I respect them. My mon called me to the other side when I had murmured to the 福德正神 for getting fortune.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;me: What's happening? &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RuvZ6k5MqJI/AAAAAAAAACk/mv5zJjcp9FQ/s1600-h/è¨»çå¨å¨13+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110417802541181074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RuvZ6k5MqJI/AAAAAAAAACk/mv5zJjcp9FQ/s200/%E8%A8%BB%E7%94%9F%E5%A8%98%E5%A8%9813+047.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon: This is 註生娘娘(for having a baby). You should worship the 註生娘娘, too.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Come on! I am a single. Is it too fast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                                                              &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5700108715556187017?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5700108715556187017/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5700108715556187017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5700108715556187017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5700108715556187017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/09/is-it-too-fast.html' title='Is it too fast?'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Ru0ky05MqMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/_pLwcvLrqW0/s72-c/%E6%9D%B1%E6%B8%AF%E9%8E%AE%E5%8D%97%E5%AE%AE040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-919202344550977211</id><published>2007-09-12T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T14:29:53.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>生日快樂樂樂....</title><content type='html'>Finally the ghost month is over. We can stay out at night longer. Tomorrow is my birthday. My dad, mom and me plan to go to the National Park--(墾丁) Ken ding Park. I should stay with my parents instead of going out with friends in the day of my birthday. The thought is more obvious than before when I am getting old. Maybe you guys will think that I made you sick. I grow up in a conservative family it is not easy to say  love or thanks these words each other. So I should do more to retrieve my less talk. Now the only I should say to myself is ----- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Happy birthday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-919202344550977211?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/919202344550977211/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=919202344550977211&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/919202344550977211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/919202344550977211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_12.html' title='生日快樂樂樂....'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-3266606276823506811</id><published>2007-09-08T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T14:42:21.540+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='貴人'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>貴人</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rud8uU5MqHI/AAAAAAAAACU/kTqd2rQMGBw/s1600-h/ç§ç12+001ajpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109189437599557746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rud8uU5MqHI/AAAAAAAAACU/kTqd2rQMGBw/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%8712+001ajpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;今天下午 帶著蛋糕去安養之家 探望一位長者 他是我們家的大恩人 父親常說 這位長者 對家裡的恩德之大 是有他的照顧 才有這個家 他除了是一位德高望重的長者 也是一位熱心助人的人 我在拍這張照片時 伯伯雖然沒戴假牙 仍然要保持微笑 連站在一旁的護士都說伯伯好可愛 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;父親當年來台灣 舉目無親 從軍中汽車大隊退伍下來 只會開車 從大卡車 大貨車到野狼125 都難不倒他 理所當然 他決定開計程車養家 但他的台語不通 生性內向 不主動跟人交談的個性 沒有生意上門 又讓他決定放棄開計程車 好在這時 這位恩人 答應幫忙父親 給父親一個工作 再加上開店做小生意的母親賺一點生活費添補家用 日子也就平安度過來了 雖然他年歲已高 有時仍記得父親的名子 真是讓人覺得受寵 在此祝您身體健康 日子平安愉快&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/3955290680548245671-3266606276823506811?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/3266606276823506811/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-5226330168622537695</id><published>2007-08-31T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T15:26:47.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>縮水</title><content type='html'>那天站在老爹旁邊 跟正在做事的母親聊天 老爹伸出他的手到我的頭旁邊 指著我說: 她現再越來越高了 長的快跟我一樣高了&lt;br /&gt;媽媽咪ㄚㄚ---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;我實在不願在大眾面前說出這句話___青春期過後 小妹我就只有往橫的發展了 長高沒有 長胖倒是沒停過&lt;br /&gt;在父母眼裡 不管我們年紀有多大 始終像是孩子 卻忘了自己已經老了 骨骼退化 縮水了 別看這83歲的老爹 年輕時有 &lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;樓咖 (長腳)&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;的封號呢 !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5226330168622537695?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5226330168622537695/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5226330168622537695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5226330168622537695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5226330168622537695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_31.html' title='縮水'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-2199517767280264533</id><published>2007-08-29T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T14:10:21.007+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='院子'/><title type='text'>樹大招風</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RtgOemz6gAI/AAAAAAAAACM/RYJTLgAMww4/s1600-h/DSCN0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104846096601612290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" height="222" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RtgOemz6gAI/AAAAAAAAACM/RYJTLgAMww4/s320/DSCN0029.JPG" width="310" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; 蘋婆樹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;在我家已經超過30年 應該說他先來 我後到&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;當時老爸想要砍掉這棵樹 我堅持要留下它 在台灣 它並不普遍 但他卻相當特別 總是引起親朋好友詢問 三 四 十年的老樹 越長越高 鋒頭太健 引來一些陌生怪人詢問 貪小便宜 要我們摘給他一些 甚至自己挑選起來了 一付在自家院子的樣子 左暗示 右暗示 就是不走 看了就煩 這年頭 似乎又得罪不起 '怪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;咖' 怕他-----想不開 又來找麻煩 畢竟&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;樹大招風&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;嘛&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;或許各位沒吃過蘋婆 它的黑色硬皮要&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;先剝掉 露出黃色的皮 像是橢圓形狀&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;的蛋黃 煮湯 紅燒皆可 入口後散發一種特殊風味 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;還有一種懶人作法 就是 整顆放入 &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RtVti2z6f_I/AAAAAAAAACE/fumHkQ9Dll4/s1600-h/ç§ç+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;烤箱 烤至裂開即可 &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RtVti2z6f_I/AAAAAAAAACE/fumHkQ9Dll4/s1600-h/ç§ç+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RtVti2z6f_I/AAAAAAAAACE/fumHkQ9Dll4/s1600-h/ç§ç+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104106198290563058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" height="274" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RtVti2z6f_I/AAAAAAAAACE/fumHkQ9Dll4/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+046.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RtVti2z6f_I/AAAAAAAAACE/fumHkQ9Dll4/s1600-h/ç§ç+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-2199517767280264533?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/2199517767280264533/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=2199517767280264533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2199517767280264533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2199517767280264533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_29.html' title='樹大招風'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RtgOemz6gAI/AAAAAAAAACM/RYJTLgAMww4/s72-c/DSCN0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-1556582192532385296</id><published>2007-08-22T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T17:42:01.067+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard'/><title type='text'>香村 Xiang Cun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rsw1umz6f9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/aAd1KE76W3k/s1600-h/ç§ç+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101511552712474578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rsw1umz6f9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/aAd1KE76W3k/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My older sister had pruned the tree of 香村(Xiang Cun) before the Typhoon Sepat moved toward Taiwan. It has a good curative effect to Chinese medicine. In Taiwan the strict vegetarian use it in food instead of the shallot. They only eat the shoots and the leaves of light in color. The rest can be boiled with water, according to the Chinese herb medicine, it can bring high blood pressure down.&lt;br /&gt;My younger sister chops up the Xiang Cun and takes it to saute with sunflower seed oil. Bottling it when the Xiang Cun has cooled down. Adding one tbsp of Xiang Cun while we make the rice fried eggs or tossing the soybean curd with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-1556582192532385296?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/1556582192532385296/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=1556582192532385296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1556582192532385296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1556582192532385296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/08/xiang-cun.html' title='香村 Xiang Cun'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rsw1umz6f9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/aAd1KE76W3k/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-3187208798309465984</id><published>2007-08-17T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T19:06:30.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Typhoon Sepat</title><content type='html'>The strongest&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Typhoon  Sepat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of year is moving toward Taiwan. It  continues increasing in  intensity. To make sure everything has settled and tied up well. To wait and see!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-3187208798309465984?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/3187208798309465984/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=3187208798309465984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3187208798309465984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3187208798309465984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/08/typhoon-sepat.html' title='Typhoon Sepat'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-5170304912263396125</id><published>2007-08-15T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T20:30:19.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zha jiang noodle---the simple one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RsLTlas-wxI/AAAAAAAAABs/nT3mLpd5IJ0/s1600-h/ç§ç+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098870367913427730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RsLTlas-wxI/AAAAAAAAABs/nT3mLpd5IJ0/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid of the dark one. It's a delicious traditional Chinese dish. Pork, fresh green beans and the dried soybean curd stir-fried then stewed with the fried bean sauce and water together until the sauce was thicker. But at that Typhoon day we didn't have the green beans so forgot it. Combined the the sauce and the noddle Sprinkling the shallot will be done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5170304912263396125?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5170304912263396125/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5170304912263396125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5170304912263396125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5170304912263396125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/08/zha-jiang-noodle-simple-one.html' title='zha jiang noodle---the simple one'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RsLTlas-wxI/AAAAAAAAABs/nT3mLpd5IJ0/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-5317337969986914956</id><published>2007-08-13T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T17:40:57.751+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typhoon'/><title type='text'>BE GOOD</title><content type='html'>Nooooo more rainy days!!!! There are two typhoons has gone and brought a lot of rain in Taiwan. Too much rain submerged the roads and farmland.Raining all day long made me upset. Today is the first of lunar calendar July. 鬼門關 gui men guan ( the gate of hell) has opened at 0:00 a.m. and will last one month. There are many taboo behaviors we should avoid to do as far as possible. DO NOT HANG AROUND AT NIGHT. AVOIDING TO GO TO THE BEACH FOR SWIMMING etc.Of course it's not a proper month for traveling, wedding........Or it's not a proper month for everything.&lt;br /&gt;Be good during this month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5317337969986914956?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5317337969986914956/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5317337969986914956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5317337969986914956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5317337969986914956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/08/be-good.html' title='BE GOOD'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-3747091057801042928</id><published>2007-08-09T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T18:56:48.440+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dou dou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xiao hei'/><title type='text'>豆豆(dou dou)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rrrlrqs-wwI/AAAAAAAAABk/pJYB8UcFhjs/s1600-h/ç§ç+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096638466683224834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rrrlrqs-wwI/AAAAAAAAABk/pJYB8UcFhjs/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rrrjg6s-wvI/AAAAAAAAABc/hcjnDX2EPhs/s1600-h/ç§ç+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096636082976375538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" height="224" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rrrjg6s-wvI/AAAAAAAAABc/hcjnDX2EPhs/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+010.jpg" width="306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt; 豆豆(dou dou)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For fair enough I took some pictures of our &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another dog 豆豆(dou dou). My brother feed him milk when she was several weeks old. He saw dou dou was abandon on the street. You may not believed that the homeless dog is omnipresent in Taiwan. Especially the dog with the white feet like dou dou. It's a serious problem of society. My brother took her home he rented in Taichung one night she was barking loudly for awaking my brother cos the rain had been all over the floor of his room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now she lives with us.She is a mix dog.Look her tongue , there are some spots on her tongue and they are marks of Taiwan protozoan. They also mean she is a smart dog. As for her appearance and the sound of barking just like the wolf dog. WUUUUUuuu ---- she makes this sound before she barks! A funny dog, too.&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/3955290680548245671-3747091057801042928?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/3747091057801042928/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=3747091057801042928&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3747091057801042928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3747091057801042928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/08/dou-dou.html' title='豆豆(dou dou)'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rrrlrqs-wwI/AAAAAAAAABk/pJYB8UcFhjs/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-8673843992079873259</id><published>2007-08-07T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T20:18:21.724+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard'/><title type='text'>曇花一現</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrhYM6s-wuI/AAAAAAAAABU/EW4a7Q3d1GE/s1600-h/DSCN0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095919957309309666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrhYM6s-wuI/AAAAAAAAABU/EW4a7Q3d1GE/s320/DSCN0132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrhRs6s-wtI/AAAAAAAAABM/9uOf9_CWzcE/s1600-h/DSCN0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095912810483729106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrhRs6s-wtI/AAAAAAAAABM/9uOf9_CWzcE/s320/DSCN0121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;曇花一現(A flash in the pan.) A famous phrase in Chinese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; This year I caught the moment of the night-blooming Cereus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning dad told us the Cereus will bloom at tonight.I told him it's too late.You must wait the next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dad: WAAAAA  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor dad ! Watering these plants and take care the yard every other day! He missed the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/3955290680548245671-8673843992079873259?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/8673843992079873259/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=8673843992079873259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8673843992079873259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8673843992079873259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_07.html' title='曇花一現'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrhYM6s-wuI/AAAAAAAAABU/EW4a7Q3d1GE/s72-c/DSCN0132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-4357534392896994890</id><published>2007-08-06T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T18:09:32.614+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>It deserves to be shot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rrch96s-wsI/AAAAAAAAABE/zFQdKMUZxdM/s1600-h/DSCN0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095578851006661314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="215" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rrch96s-wsI/AAAAAAAAABE/zFQdKMUZxdM/s320/DSCN0113.JPG" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rrcfxqs-wrI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3-dMgtRaZiU/s1600-h/DSCN0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095576441530008242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rrcfxqs-wrI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3-dMgtRaZiU/s320/DSCN0071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family loves the food of making from the wheat. My uncle Zhao had said that we love the food of noodle and they are our life. But we will throw away our life when we see the dumplings. Have you seen how much we love the dumplings?!!&lt;br /&gt;!!! Sometimes we will make fifty or one hundred dumplings and put them in the ice box.Just boiling the hot water and put them in directly when we are hungry.Adding the cold water of one bowl while the water is boiling again. Making this movement three times then we will get the hot and tasty dumplings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-4357534392896994890?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/4357534392896994890/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=4357534392896994890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4357534392896994890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4357534392896994890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/08/it-deserves-to-be-shot.html' title='It deserves to be shot'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/Rrch96s-wsI/AAAAAAAAABE/zFQdKMUZxdM/s72-c/DSCN0113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-8322185395701482491</id><published>2007-08-04T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:01:06.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dou dou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xiao hei'/><title type='text'>小黑  xiao hei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrQYkqs-wmI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xH2wQ_BJGpI/s1600-h/ç§ç+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094724096680182370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrQYkqs-wmI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xH2wQ_BJGpI/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+035.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my family member, my younger sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;小黑(xiao Hei)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I broke my rule which I don't take any picture of my dogs.She is getting old. She just got much better from a horrible disease.She almost can't walk only can stand a while for peepee then she may walk four or five steps.Even this situation she is still quiet and tender.We love her so much.She can pass well her rest life in my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the black hair of her body !She eats healthy food everyday.Can you believe this she is almost fourteen years old and this photo is her first photo in her life.&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/3955290680548245671-8322185395701482491?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/8322185395701482491/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=8322185395701482491&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8322185395701482491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/8322185395701482491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/08/xiao-hei.html' title='小黑  xiao hei'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrQYkqs-wmI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xH2wQ_BJGpI/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-6427144751433992178</id><published>2007-08-03T18:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T13:58:07.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>HAPPY HAPPY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrSBX6s-wqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_HgtoQOy0js/s1600-h/ç§ç+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094839326357766818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" height="226" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrSBX6s-wqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_HgtoQOy0js/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+004.jpg" width="315" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrR6g6s-wnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JL0VgXi1Tt0/s1600-h/ç§ç+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094831784395194994" style="CURSOR: hand" height="173" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrR6g6s-wnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JL0VgXi1Tt0/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+007.jpg" width="241" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrMMt6s-wlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QXXrsmVJpLc/s1600-h/ç§ç+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094429586477728338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" height="206" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrMMt6s-wlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QXXrsmVJpLc/s320/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+002.jpg" width="304" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrR_o6s-wpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H3UltLoSHJg/s1600-h/ç§ç+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094837419392287378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrR_o6s-wpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H3UltLoSHJg/s200/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+005.jpg" width="403" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;My friend,Julie,her birthday was on the first of August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the Paella De Pescado(西班牙海鮮飯) and bought a roast Beijing duck to her home for celebrating her birthday with her son and her lovely daughter. &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/3955290680548245671-6427144751433992178?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/6427144751433992178/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=6427144751433992178&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6427144751433992178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6427144751433992178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='HAPPY HAPPY'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mxk2l2XOT_M/RrSBX6s-wqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_HgtoQOy0js/s72-c/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-4095584325339488143</id><published>2007-07-08T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T21:04:36.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>It's not my mom's birthday</title><content type='html'>It was a shock! I still have a unreal feeling about it. My mother's birthday is on the first of July.But she was not born on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She lived a fishing port of the countryside when she was a child. I don't know what happened when they moved in the downtown.Maybe grandfather didn't care about the problem.For him it's enough for the children could grow up safely at that poor age. Her young brother and her sisters were all registered on the same day, the first of July,which became their birthdays. Mon hadn't known it till her older sister told her on the phone several years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom: Today is my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aunt:It's not a surprise. We all have the same date of birthday on the certification book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom: haaaa???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After many years we know the reason why the first of July is her birthday.According to our law your birthday will be this day if you don't know the date of your were born.Anyway she was happy this year she went to the karaoke with her friends on the day time and had a roast Beijing duck with us for the dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-4095584325339488143?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/4095584325339488143/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=4095584325339488143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4095584325339488143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4095584325339488143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-not-my-moms-birthday.html' title='It&apos;s not my mom&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-3389043606662912852</id><published>2007-06-29T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T20:46:13.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>flapping the wings</title><content type='html'>I found there is a phenomenon in Taiwan.It seemed an only choice most of people raised the dog in their family in the earlier times.Even now i took my dog to the vet. Most of patients are the "dogs".Maybe the cat is more healthy than the dog.My dad have raised several birds when he was retired.It's so queer the older men like to raised the birds for cultivating their minds.Birds should fly in the sky instead of locking in the birdcage.I can't change his mind and thoughts just looks like he can't understand the reason we do love our dogs so much.Anyway the birds have always got the good attention. He like to watch the birds flapping their wings for taking the bath or singing under the trees.Once he was still anxious about his birds even he was uncomfortable and went to emergency room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: Don't forget to feed the birds!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nurse:Sir, you should take care of yourself more. Forgetting your pets----birds, today!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-3389043606662912852?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/3389043606662912852/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=3389043606662912852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3389043606662912852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/3389043606662912852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/06/flapping-wings.html' title='flapping the wings'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-507223356699855879</id><published>2007-06-28T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T14:40:34.840+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mandarin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning English'/><title type='text'>dian deng pao</title><content type='html'>I like learning English from the alien teacher. Not only is the difference of the language but also the culture of the language etc. If my English tutor is interesting in the Mandarin i also will tell him how to pronounce.There is so much fun of learning a language.I still remembered once we were talking about the word of date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; me: How do you say the attendant person when you are dating with your girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy: The fifth wheel . You knew that the unnecessary wheel! How do you say in Chinese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: a light bulb.(dian deng pao)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy:Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:You absolutely need the dark when you are dating, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-507223356699855879?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/507223356699855879/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=507223356699855879&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/507223356699855879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/507223356699855879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/06/dian-deng-pao.html' title='dian deng pao'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-1014459397069956557</id><published>2007-06-27T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T20:37:58.298+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='家俱'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='眷村'/><title type='text'>木頭長板椅凳</title><content type='html'>從小住的眷村 終於快要搬遷了 到時變成高樓大廈林立的地方 一定會認不出來它之前的樣子 想到這兒 還真捨不得呢&lt;br /&gt;有人原本在外面有房子可住 所以選擇拿補助款走人 因此第一階段已經有幾家在清理房子 丟出 一大堆破舊東西 有時看到一些路邊垃圾 還真讓人啼笑皆非&lt;br /&gt;沿著公園旁小徑回家 不知什麼時候會變不可能???只要未來要遷入的軍眷國宅開始要動工興建 我想不出三年&lt;br /&gt;我就得要把每天晚上我和我的犬妹在院子看"星星" "月亮""黑色天空"跟鄰居撿來的&lt;br /&gt;木頭長板椅凳 -------&lt;em&gt;丟出去了&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;現在我看到路邊家俱垃圾 想到 它也曾經陪著某個老兵及子女看過多少月圓 月缺!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-1014459397069956557?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/1014459397069956557/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=1014459397069956557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1014459397069956557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1014459397069956557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='木頭長板椅凳'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-4954367242248082999</id><published>2007-06-22T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T21:04:48.862+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer time'/><title type='text'>little monster</title><content type='html'>I really dislike the summer time.But I found a benefit of summer.It's more comfortable for having the problems of heart diseases .I don't understand it's right for everyone at least for my dad is.We often go to the emergency room at midnight in the winter about three years ago.That was a nervous and horrible time.Then the doctor set a pacemaker in his subcutaneous tissue to regulate his heartbeat.Now he is much better in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is another trouble i must complain. In the summer there are many insect pests which i dislike a lot.Taiwan is an island of the subtropical climate. There are many kinds of terrible insect pests haunt before or after the monsoon rain. I dread to see the cockroaches especially the flying ones.They said someone who is afraid of you in your present , he must hate you behind your back.So be honest i hate the dirty little monster.On the other hand i must respect these enemies.After all i seem to have read some reports said they was found from the Jurassic period.True or fault ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-4954367242248082999?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/4954367242248082999/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=4954367242248082999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4954367242248082999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4954367242248082999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/06/little-monster.html' title='little monster'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-673681768656066042</id><published>2007-06-13T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T14:52:43.652+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embarrassed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>cool girl</title><content type='html'>Have you met a person whose birthday is the same day with you? Did you feel excited or nothing special?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a little embarrassed experience many years ago. I met a girl who was sitting by me in the baking class.She put the list which had her base information on the up corner. She didn't care anybody will see the list.Then I saw her birthday is the same day with me. I really excited about this.Actually I don't like to talk to strangers even they talk to me first. I don't have zeal for the stranger.However I tried to express that i am so happy to met a person we have the same birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl was so cool. She only had a superficial smile and a little nod.Giving me a look of "so what".&lt;br /&gt;I was hurt and embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day my friend laugh at me after i talked to her.&lt;br /&gt;She said : The girl just looks like you.Now you know your natural character!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Recently there are two bad news.One is a man murdered his friend who had the same birthday with him because of the money. Another is a popular singer without driving licence hit a nurse who had the same birthday with her because of the drunk-driving.&lt;br /&gt;Two people who have the same birthday meet at somewhere by the lot , fate or a special reason??!! &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Comparing with these news my experience is not a big deal but i still feel embarrassed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-673681768656066042?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/673681768656066042/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=673681768656066042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/673681768656066042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/673681768656066042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/06/cool-girl.html' title='cool girl'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-1721644582588606252</id><published>2007-06-08T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T17:49:33.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julie'/><title type='text'>my friends</title><content type='html'>I don't have many friends.Some of them are wise , humorous and successful in many ways and are older than me. Ooh! It's important to emphasize that they have fast reaction capacity and eloquence.Last year my friend Julie treated us to go out for a dinner.We celebrated her son Si Xian to be a high school student but Anna insisted to pay the bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie:Will these kids drive us to go to the restaurant for a luxurious super when we are old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna(with a serious attitude):Si Xian, you only treat me a bowl of rice porridge when aunt will be old in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment I was deeply touched by this dialogue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always say that parents will do anything for their kids without asking the rewards.I know Anna isn't Si Xian's mother but we love the boy and hope he will be better.Julie often consult Anna about how to educate the children.She always learn how to be a good mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After five seconds Anna:The flavor of A-B-A-L-O-N-E. I couldn't bear to have a laugh after she spoke slowly the two words .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my friend Anna and please forget that impressive moment previously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-1721644582588606252?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/1721644582588606252/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=1721644582588606252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1721644582588606252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1721644582588606252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-friends.html' title='my friends'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-9016555800457818902</id><published>2007-06-06T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T18:31:25.424+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='眷村'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>說話在眷村2</title><content type='html'>你一定聽說過這一句順口溜 不管天上飛的 地上爬的 沒有什麼東西是廣東人不敢吃的 但還有一句 關於我老爹家鄉的 你可能沒聽過 在說之前 先講一段我們姐妹們與老爹的對話&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女兒們: 爸 你剛剛在修東西 坐下吃飯前 有沒有先洗手?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老爹(抿一抿他的招牌厚唇 露出前排小暴牙得意的微笑)說 :有有..... 摸了屁股 嗦了指頭 乾淨的很&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女兒們:對看一眼 嘴巴微動 想說 xxxxx 不敢 想.......... 沒做&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老爹(飯照吃 吃的更愉快 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;沒什麼話是河北人不敢說的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-9016555800457818902?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/9016555800457818902/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=9016555800457818902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/9016555800457818902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/9016555800457818902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/06/2.html' title='說話在眷村2'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-7173988235620099249</id><published>2007-05-30T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T21:39:16.646+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>dad's dream part2</title><content type='html'>Two weeks ago my dad called his nephews for his dream.The house his old mother( he always called her mother like this) lived was broken.There were many chinks in the wall and the water dripped down from a leak in the roof.According to our social conventions the house for the dead person means the grave. My cousin said they just had gone to the graveyard to commemorated their grandma last month.The grave was fine, he said.But my dad insisted that they should go there again.&lt;br /&gt;In China and here the Fifth of April(qing ming festival) we go to the graveyard of our dead relatives or closed friends with food; flowers ;paper money(paper made to resemble money and burned as an offering to the dead) and a sickle for removing weeds.&lt;br /&gt;A few days later they said when they had got there first they met a old woman and had a chat.&lt;br /&gt;Why are you here at this time? The woman said.&lt;br /&gt;My cousins told her the reason and bla bla.....&lt;br /&gt;While they had seen the grave they really had a shock.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody was growing the vegetables around the grave.They told to dad on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;What? ! Growing the vegetables around the grave ! How dare the somebody is!!!&lt;br /&gt;Somebody?? We doubt that woman did it.Didn't she see the gravestone?&lt;br /&gt;She digged many ditches and watered the vegetables.No wounder these strange things was happened.&lt;br /&gt;But i am curious that there is a great hand behind back controlling this although grandma didn't recognized dad.Perhaps grandma trusted dad and knew dad will solve the problem well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well well! I know it's a dream and don't be so serious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-7173988235620099249?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/7173988235620099249/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=7173988235620099249&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/7173988235620099249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/7173988235620099249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/05/dads-dream-part2.html' title='dad&apos;s dream part2'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-4472983586359232671</id><published>2007-05-17T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T19:13:20.024+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>dad's dream</title><content type='html'>As my friends knew that my dad was from Mainland China when he was out of his teens.At that age everyone who was from China had their own stories.My dad is not an exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning the government only permitted they could mail letters to their family of China.The address of the first letter was wrong.Unfortunately my grandmother had passed away before the second letter was arrived.She had not known any message of her son no matter live or dead.According to the dad's older brother said my grandma often whispered my dad's name before died on her bed at her ninety-five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week ago dad told us he had dreamed of his mother.In the dream he leaned against the wall. There was a sound behind him and he knew it's her mother's voice who was talking to someone about her house was needed to repaired.He turned around to see her mother.At this time he is pouting with a disappointed look and saying his mother had not recognized him at all.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you took a mistake she was not your mother.You haven't seen her for more forty years.I tried to comfort him.&lt;br /&gt;It's the young look of her mother in the dream, he said.It's the only one image of his mother he has.&lt;br /&gt;OMG! No wounder his mother could not recognized him. He is eighty-two years old now. He wasn't the young man his mother remembered.&lt;br /&gt;They couldn't meet each other even in the dream.&lt;br /&gt;How come?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-4472983586359232671?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/4472983586359232671/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=4472983586359232671&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4472983586359232671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4472983586359232671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/05/dads-dream.html' title='dad&apos;s dream'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-2136174238039709081</id><published>2007-05-13T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T14:33:37.672+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='眷村'/><title type='text'>說話在眷村1</title><content type='html'>最近眷村大家見面的招呼語 不是吃飽沒 而是打聽你門家是拿補助款還是拿房子 而外來的人 則是會問妳們什麼時候搬 搬到那兒 或是前面的眷村搬離 外面建商進來新蓋的上千萬大房子 有沒有訂一間 順便探探虛實 八卦 廣播 是眷村特色之一 也是我最不習慣地方 從小 就經常聽說 眷村會搬離 拆遷 改建 有些人家想整修房子 也不敢動工 一直到現在 終於塵埃落定 不過 前面巷頭有一戶人家 豪氣干雲 可真讓我佩服 兩年前 她們家大興土木蓋了一間在鄰里間算是別墅級的房子要讓他父親住的舒適 左右鄰居和里長都勸她別蓋了 你想知道這位小姐怎麼回答嗎 ? 她說 就算&lt;br /&gt;軍方下令 明天要拆&lt;br /&gt;今天我還是要蓋&lt;br /&gt;正是所謂 話不再多 有力道才夠狠&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-2136174238039709081?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/2136174238039709081/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=2136174238039709081&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2136174238039709081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/2136174238039709081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/05/1.html' title='說話在眷村1'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-9188769605844752762</id><published>2007-04-25T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T15:29:38.673+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>bad morning</title><content type='html'>Today is........ Should i say it was a bad morning?This early morning there is a house in my village was on fire.Nobody was hurt.The fire alarm is so loud and closed in the silence night.It made us uncomfortable.I felt sorry it was happen on the neighborhood of my home. Then&lt;br /&gt;I turned on the notebook, read the blog of &lt;a href="http:///ginarobbo.blogspot.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GinaRobbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, knew her lovely dog Penny had been put to sleep 'cause of bone cancer.I was sorry to hear this . It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;remind&lt;/span&gt; of the pain losing our pets.&lt;br /&gt;I should not get up early!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-9188769605844752762?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/9188769605844752762/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=9188769605844752762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/9188769605844752762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/9188769605844752762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/04/bad-morning.html' title='bad morning'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-5388596729713709187</id><published>2007-04-20T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T20:36:43.370+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questionnaire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josie'/><title type='text'>life plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dear all, pls open your heart and read through this article; then, think.... what is your life now... what is your life plan... Enjoying ourselves while living is my life plan, how about yours? Josie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend mailed a article to me and attached these words.Although we work everyday for money,we still believed something in our mind is more important than money.Most of people are not happy in my country in a questionnaire.So .... Jossie&lt;br /&gt;Could we say living and health and happiness are our life plans?Are we greedy?&lt;br /&gt;By the way congratulation for you moved in a b.b. house.(big and beautiful)&lt;br /&gt;Wa!!!!!!!! I should say living and health and happiness in a b.b. house are my life plans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5388596729713709187?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5388596729713709187/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5388596729713709187&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5388596729713709187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5388596729713709187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/04/life-plan.html' title='life plan'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-5977420995263548429</id><published>2007-04-14T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T20:38:52.096+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='董ㄟ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='江湖'/><title type='text'>二爺</title><content type='html'>老爸那天下午 講了一個他拾柒捌歲的事 我們從沒聽過 卻讓我們姊妹們印像深刻&lt;br /&gt;一日的午後他閒來無事 悶的慌 去逛市集 看到賣襪子的攤販 停下腳步 摸摸襪子 說沒錢 就準備離去 老闆卻在後面悻悻的說 嘿 二爺 有錢吧! 這時 年輕氣盛的老爸聽到 回過頭說 你說什麼 ?二爺就是有錢 話一說完 馬上開打 最後兩人都進了警察局&lt;br /&gt;老爸邊說邊比手畫腳 口沫橫飛 實在精采&lt;br /&gt;於是呼 我的問題來了 老闆怎麼知道 你排行老二 叫你二爺&lt;br /&gt;他說 那時尊稱別人 都叫二爺 噢 我了 就像現在 我們偶兒會尊稱別人 董ㄟ&lt;br /&gt;很難想像&lt;br /&gt;年少的老爸 也會找碴 像個老痞子 現在的老爸 老好先生 像個小孩子&lt;br /&gt;真是應證了&lt;br /&gt;江湖跑老 膽子跑小&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5977420995263548429?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5977420995263548429/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5977420995263548429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5977420995263548429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5977420995263548429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='二爺'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-6940972644648971370</id><published>2007-04-08T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T12:38:03.168+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GinaRobbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='when'/><title type='text'>Murphy's Law</title><content type='html'>I was reading &lt;a href="http://ginarobbo.blogspot.com/2007/04/why-oh-why.html"&gt;GinaRobbo: Why oh Why?&lt;/a&gt; It's remind me to read the Murphy's Law again. There are two reasons I like this Law.&lt;br /&gt;1. Maybe it sounds silly I only like the pronounce of this word and the Chinese words of Murphy.&lt;br /&gt;2. It seems solves many prombles about life.You can used the Murphy's Law to take yourself easier.Unlucky moments and unsolved prombles are not only in your life but also in everyone's life.&lt;br /&gt;So I have the same question with GinaRobbo.Why haven't I won the lottery yet?&lt;br /&gt;And my mother's questions is when my daughter can meet her Mrs Right?As we know here's coming a bus will never be the bus we wait for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-6940972644648971370?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/6940972644648971370/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=6940972644648971370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6940972644648971370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6940972644648971370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/04/ginarobbo-why-oh-why.html' title='Murphy&apos;s Law'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-4116890724396618730</id><published>2007-04-02T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T18:49:58.012+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice'/><title type='text'>poor girl,not poor English</title><content type='html'>My sister's friend told us the girl she hired was abused by the foreigner customer in her store.Just the reason she only asked his girlfriend what they want to order instead of asking of him.Maybe she is shy or maybe her poor English.I couldn't understand why he is so rude to the girl he even didn't know her.And did he know where he is?&lt;br /&gt;Many years ago I knew two nice foreigners at my workplace. They only can stayed one night in Taiwan.I invited them to have a nice dinner and a sightseeing of my city. After that we lost connection.I definitely know they have a  good impression of my country and people.&lt;br /&gt;Did that foreigner realize what his behavior represent?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-4116890724396618730?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/4116890724396618730/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=4116890724396618730&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4116890724396618730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4116890724396618730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/04/poor-girlnot-poor-english.html' title='poor girl,not poor English'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955290680548245671.post-6822341438680150456</id><published>2007-03-31T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T20:08:03.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop eating beef</title><content type='html'>Do'nt eat beef or can't eat beef is quite often at my age.At the earlier time the cow must work hardly for helping the farmer in the field.Some business man think the cow is holy to their ancestors.Some people do'nt eat beef because the futureteller told them according the year ,the date, the time of their birth.I haven't eatten beef for three years.It's ok for me.I mean I still have many choices to take.Be a human being we are lucky to have the right to eat what we want or like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-6822341438680150456?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/6822341438680150456/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=6822341438680150456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6822341438680150456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6822341438680150456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/03/stop-eating-beef.html' title='Stop eating beef'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-4547035060900464538</id><published>2007-03-28T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T20:44:10.232+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurant'/><title type='text'>prejudice</title><content type='html'>I like baking.Actually I like to cook exotic food.I like watch TV programs about food.I could make some exotic food now.Everytime I treat my friends what I cook.They are happy and enjoy.They always said that you can run a restaurant.At that time my older sister will tell me that don't think it too much and serious.Cooking for friends is different from cooking for customers. It's about money??? You pay money for something then you are the boss and having the right to criticize somebody.That's prejudice!! You could give some advices or just never go to that place if you are not really satisfied with it.&lt;br /&gt;Next time I will take some photes . You can tell me whether I can run a restaurant or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-4547035060900464538?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/4547035060900464538/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=4547035060900464538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4547035060900464538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/4547035060900464538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/03/prejudice.html' title='prejudice'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-7059785253969751603</id><published>2007-03-26T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T20:59:39.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='小黑Xiao Hei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='豆豆dou dou'/><title type='text'>superstition</title><content type='html'>There are two dogs in my family. One is 小黑 (black) and another is 豆豆 .Mother of black is a deaf .She and 豆豆 were abandoned.豆豆 is black with yellow spots hair.Unfortunately she has four white paws.She was abandoned in Taishoung.Why ????The white paws will cause the bad things !!!????That's a superstition. You let slip a dog leave her mother and you do'nt take care of her,too.This will cause unluck to you.Do'nt blamed on a dog.It's not her fault.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-7059785253969751603?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/7059785253969751603/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=7059785253969751603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/7059785253969751603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/7059785253969751603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/03/superstition.html' title='superstition'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-5121465283384842797</id><published>2007-03-23T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T18:17:07.785+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='健康'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='誠意'/><title type='text'>感謝</title><content type='html'>今年一月投保 填了一大堆資料 才 知道有一大堆疾病名稱是這輩子從來沒聽過的(貓哭症候群,貓眼症候群)啥!!!!什麼東東  這兩個不一樣 (先天性無肛症.........)以後再也不要賭氣說別人生孩子沒屁眼 有些病可能是遺傳的 看完資料的當下 真是有感而發 感謝我的爸媽 讓我們兄弟姊妹有個健康的基因 至少目前為止我仍健康 當然也感謝老天爺 健康帶來的幸福 是無法替換的&lt;br /&gt;祝大家都健康 誠心誠意&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-5121465283384842797?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/5121465283384842797/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=5121465283384842797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5121465283384842797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/5121465283384842797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title='感謝'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-6595959917859320305</id><published>2007-03-21T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T14:42:25.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>humble</title><content type='html'>People say the older you are the more difficult you make friends. It's trueth.Maybe I am critical and greedy. You think you are humble to friends.But they always think you should be.What's friends for? Do I still believed it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-6595959917859320305?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/6595959917859320305/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=6595959917859320305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6595959917859320305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/6595959917859320305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/03/humble.html' title='humble'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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-3955290680548245671.post-1082402379340584086</id><published>2007-03-20T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T20:44:53.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='making money'/><title type='text'>weather</title><content type='html'>Ha! Today is a warm day. Talking about the weather will never be wrong beginning of this article.When you getting old you seems have a lot of things to do.You think it everyday.Then still haven't done it before you got sleep.Oh!!I need the power and engery. Of course making money will be the top thing I must to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3955290680548245671-1082402379340584086?l=oceanjen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/feeds/1082402379340584086/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3955290680548245671&amp;postID=1082402379340584086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1082402379340584086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3955290680548245671/posts/default/1082402379340584086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oceanjen.blogspot.com/2007/03/ha-today-is-warm-day.html' title='weather'/><author><name>ocean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01706222685576706188</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>
