<?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-21010395</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:34:41.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog, 你爺爺我來了</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13923846948278789742</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21010395.post-114766406737139316</id><published>2006-05-14T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T19:41:14.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Meglio gioventù/The Best of Youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/the%20best%20of%20youth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/the%20best%20of%20youth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend this movie to all whoever has struggled for their weakness and strength in their lives. Putting myself in the currents of the historical envents in the post-war era, it reminded me those people I have met and those  changes I have made. From law to architecture to medicine, I started to understand how to help those that I didn't know how to help before. It also helped me to reflect those socio-idealistic dreams my friends and I once had, which would never come true as well as those political revolutions that would never occur or occur again. Talking about social concerns and revolution, this movie has better details depicting people whoever fight for it, comparing to "Motorcylce Diaries." I watched it 3 times during the weekend, trying to figure out the delicate details in the movie as well as the sublte points that I have ignored in our lives. I was really touched. It's worthy of my 18 hours watching, and I believe so is it to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21010395-114766406737139316?l=mavbstn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/feeds/114766406737139316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21010395&amp;postID=114766406737139316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/114766406737139316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/114766406737139316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/2006/05/la-meglio-gioventthe-best-of-youth.html' title='La Meglio gioventù/The Best of Youth'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13923846948278789742</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-21010395.post-114471491902728395</id><published>2006-04-10T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T16:26:07.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>高空上的荒謬</title><content type='html'>By mynew30s...in between&lt;br /&gt;有一個空姐朋友小饅（代號），她曾經擔任過長榮航空的座艙長，因為是班底加上工作能力真的很好，她與另三名優秀空姐並稱為四大金釵。所謂的四大金釵好像是如果張老闆上飛機，她們四人就是專門服務他的，此外，她也負責教育訓練新人的重責大任。　　她曾經跟我說過不少飛機上很爆笑的事，但我現在腦子不太好只記得2個，她說有些客人真的很妙，像一般開始送餐時空姐不是都會問：「請要喝什麼？」然後有次有個客人就問：「你們有什麼果汁？」某空姐微笑回答：「有柳橙汁、蘋果汁、鳳梨汁、蕃茄汁。」接著那個客人就回應說：「那我喝芭樂汁好了！」緊接著空姐微笑再補充說：「哦，我們沒有芭樂汁，只有柳橙汁、蘋果汁、鳳梨汁、蕃茄汁。」然後客人很認真的思考了一下：「那給我一杯芒果汁好了！」你們說，這樣是不是雞同鴨講，明明就只有4種果汁啊！　又有一次，一個新上任的兩光但可愛的菜鳥學妹一同飛歐洲線工作，通常他們是一個老鳥搭一個菜鳥，結果又到了送餐時間，兩光學妹笑臉盈盈的推著餐車，然後彎下小蠻腰親切地問靠窗的男客：「要用什麼餐呢？」這個男客定睛看了兩光學妹一眼說：「妳牙齒有口紅耶！」有沒有搞錯這位男客會不會管到太平洋了，結果呢這兩光學妹也不遑多讓，回說：「那你等一等。」學妹閉上雙唇，然後用舌頭在牙齒表面作出像擦試的動作，接著又彎下身去並開心地張開嘴巴回：「你看我牙齒乾淨了吧！」此時，站在一旁的老鳥已經快要因缺氧而昏倒了！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21010395-114471491902728395?l=mavbstn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://cassandre.nicetypo.com' title='高空上的荒謬'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/feeds/114471491902728395/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21010395.post-114421056046252141</id><published>2006-04-04T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T18:30:12.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Love Story (PG 13)</title><content type='html'>By 袁瓊瓊&lt;br /&gt;我知道兩個真正美麗的愛情故事，可是，說實話，表面上看起來，完全不是那麼回事。&lt;br /&gt;一個是發生在我的同學小葉身上的。&lt;br /&gt;另一個，是我的愛說黃笑話的男朋友「Blue」告訴我的。&lt;br /&gt;要講這兩個故事，就得把時空推移到三十年前，現在想來，二十世紀的七○和八○年代，實在是有趣的年代。&lt;br /&gt;有部叫「光陰的故事」的劇本，一開頭就寫：&lt;br /&gt;「那是喇叭褲，迷你裙，崔姬和披頭四的年代。&lt;br /&gt;那是男&lt;a href="http://www.contentinside.net/redirkey.aspx?wid=9&amp;kw=%u5B69%u5B50" target="_blank"&gt;孩子&lt;/a&gt;留長髮，女&lt;a href="http://www.contentinside.net/redirkey.aspx?wid=9&amp;amp;kw=%u5B69%u5B50" target="_blank"&gt;孩子&lt;/a&gt;留短髮的年代，那是留聲機與收音機，群星會與五燈獎的年代。」&lt;br /&gt;要繼續下去，可以寫很長很長的一串，關於那個年代。&lt;br /&gt;不過為了讓聽故事的你們快點進入情況，簡單的說吧，那就是《阿甘正傳》裡的年代。&lt;br /&gt;那個年代，男女之間的陌生情況是現在這些七年級八年級的同學很難想像的。&lt;br /&gt;我們的愛情故事裡，男女主角只要接了吻就算終身已訂。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.contentinside.net/redirkey.aspx?wid=9&amp;kw=%u96FB%u5F71" target="_blank"&gt;電影&lt;/a&gt;裡的初夜和激情場面，往往是以火車隆隆開進隧道，或者雨水灑在花朵上的蒙太奇帶過。&lt;br /&gt;從來沒有人談脖子以下的部位，以及下半身會做的一些事情。&lt;br /&gt;但是脖子以下的軀體是存在的，儘管在我們那個年代，很多人都假裝它不存在。&lt;br /&gt;小葉有腎臟病。她的排泄&lt;a href="http://www.contentinside.net/redirkey.aspx?wid=9&amp;amp;kw=%u7CFB%u7D71" target="_blank"&gt;系統&lt;/a&gt;從&lt;a href="http://www.contentinside.net/redirkey.aspx?wid=9&amp;kw=%u5C0F%u5B78" target="_blank"&gt;小學&lt;/a&gt;四年級開始就有問題。&lt;br /&gt;住過院治療，之後，除了跑廁所跑得比一般孩子要多些之外，一切不成問題。&lt;br /&gt;小葉十五歲的時候第一次約會。&lt;br /&gt;對方是小葉的姊姊的男朋友的朋友。&lt;br /&gt;當年女孩子有了男朋友，出門約會的時候都必須奉命帶上小跟班，&lt;a href="http://www.contentinside.net/redirkey.aspx?wid=9&amp;amp;kw=%u7236%u6BCD" target="_blank"&gt;父母&lt;/a&gt;親們好像以為這樣就可以防止不當戀愛帶來的一切後果。&lt;br /&gt;但是戀人們也自有破解之道，那就是幫跟班也找個男朋友。&lt;br /&gt;小葉與她的約會對象第一次見面的時候，雙方都是絕對的陌生人。&lt;br /&gt;那男孩明白他是負責什麼任務的，姊姊的男友介紹完之後，他就帶小葉離開了。&lt;br /&gt;男人年紀要大些，或許是老練的吧，也有點厭煩。&lt;br /&gt;他帶著小葉到公園裡去，兩人坐在行道椅上有一搭沒一搭的講話。&lt;br /&gt;他看也不要看小葉一眼。當然他的任務就是把這個討厭的小鬼羈留在身邊，一直到那一對情侶約完會過來會合為止。&lt;br /&gt;兩個人年紀和經歷都有差距，想不出話題來講，他就買飲料給小葉喝，兩人呆呆的邊喝飲料邊看遊公園的行人們經過。&lt;br /&gt;小葉自己呢，非常緊張。到底她是畢生頭一遭這樣接近一個男人，而且，「約會」這兩個字，似乎有某種神祕魔力，彷彿預示著日後的甜蜜愛情，她不大敢看那個男人，只用眼角餘光快速的掃了一下，並且很欣慰於對方相貌並不難看。&lt;br /&gt;她默默坐著，低聲回答對方的問話，同時慢慢喝著飲料，幻想著兩人坐在公園裡，一定像廣告畫片上一樣美麗吧。&lt;br /&gt;而就在這時候，她感覺不對了。&lt;br /&gt;前面說過小葉腎臟不好，這時候，她的腎臟開始向她要求某件事。&lt;br /&gt;如果她只有一個人，那很好處理，但是現在，這是她的第一次約會啊，而且，那個可能的白馬王子就坐在身旁，小葉於是做了我們那個年代多數女孩都會做的事，就是忍著。&lt;br /&gt;她不動聲色的坐著，一句話也不說。&lt;br /&gt;坐了不知多久，天色晚了。那對情侶遲到了。&lt;br /&gt;男孩覺得他等夠了，他看看錶，決定帶小葉離開，他起身說：「我們走吧。」&lt;br /&gt;小葉沒有動。&lt;br /&gt;男孩又說：「我們不要等了，我送你回去吧。」&lt;br /&gt;小葉還是坐著。&lt;br /&gt;男孩決定主動一點，他伸手把小葉從椅子上拉起來。&lt;br /&gt;當小葉離開了座椅之後，她就像裙底有一團熱帶風暴一樣，開始落雨。&lt;br /&gt;滂沱大水毫不掩飾的落了下來，灑在小葉的腿上腳上，還有地上。&lt;br /&gt;小葉開始哭，這時候如果有輛車經過，她絕對會很樂意的衝過去一頭撞死。&lt;br /&gt;她開始哭的時候，那男孩拍拍她的頭說：&lt;br /&gt;「不要哭啊，有什麼好哭的。」&lt;br /&gt;十五歲的小葉這時身量還沒長足，跟對方差個三十公分吧。&lt;br /&gt;男孩把手帕遞給她，牽著她的手，又坐回椅子上。&lt;br /&gt;男孩問了一些問題，小葉抽抽噎噎的邊擦鼻涕邊告訴他。&lt;br /&gt;後來男孩就離開了。&lt;br /&gt;他回來的時候，帶著小葉告訴他的那些尺寸的衣服。&lt;br /&gt;兩人坐到天黑。&lt;br /&gt;之後他牽著小葉，到公共廁所，讓小葉把身上的濕衣服換了。&lt;br /&gt;等到小葉又長高了四公分之後，兩個人開始戀愛。&lt;br /&gt;現在他們是我們朋友中感情最好的夫妻。任何事都形影不離。&lt;br /&gt;從第一次約會之後，兩人身邊從來沒有過別人，心裡也沒有。&lt;br /&gt;美麗愛情故事2&lt;br /&gt;第二個故事，就比較不那麼純情了，而且，主要情節與下半身有關。&lt;br /&gt;先跟大家介紹Blue。&lt;br /&gt;Blue是雙子座男人。關於雙子座，坊間星座書上的許多說法裡，好像從來沒提到過他們對於&lt;a href="http://www.contentinside.net/redirkey.aspx?wid=9&amp;kw=%u5973%u6027" target="_blank"&gt;女性&lt;/a&gt;們的責任心。&lt;br /&gt;所有的雙子座男人，基本上都有個小小心願，就是要讓全世界的&lt;a href="http://www.contentinside.net/redirkey.aspx?wid=9&amp;amp;kw=%u5973%u4EBA" target="_blank"&gt;女人&lt;/a&gt;快樂。&lt;br /&gt;對自己這責任的重視程度，與他們命盤上雙子星座的比重有關。&lt;br /&gt;Blue就是個非常雙子的雙子。&lt;br /&gt;這意思是，所有雙子的特性，在他身上都要加倍呈現。&lt;br /&gt;Blue非常之……&lt;br /&gt;「blue」，（請參看「我在看」）他沒有一刻不想著性，他說話裡如果竟然沒有任何與性或排泄有關的字眼，那我們肯定會認為他是被外星人抓去換過腦袋了。&lt;br /&gt;在我們的時代，性是極端禁忌的字眼，Blue這狀態，與其說是他的癖好，不如說是他叛逆心的顯現。&lt;br /&gt;他除了那張嘴，行為也一樣百無禁忌。&lt;br /&gt;當時是覺得他非常的大膽放肆，但是現在回想，那其中似乎有某種純真的成分，他對性這件事的嬉笑怒罵，也許比我們的壓抑和謹慎要更&lt;a href="http://www.contentinside.net/redirkey.aspx?wid=9&amp;kw=%u5065%u5EB7" target="_blank"&gt;健康&lt;/a&gt;更&lt;a href="http://www.contentinside.net/redirkey.aspx?wid=9&amp;amp;kw=%u81EA%u7136" target="_blank"&gt;自然&lt;/a&gt;吧。&lt;br /&gt;那時候Blue住在一棟老公寓裡。&lt;br /&gt;房東是一對退休的老夫婦，Blue向他們分租一間臥室，共用客廳和廚房。&lt;br /&gt;老夫婦有個女兒，三十來歲，因為眼睛是瞎的，成天待在家裡。&lt;br /&gt;芥川龍之介曾經說過：瞎子是佛之臉，而啞巴多半聒噪，如果要選擇身體上的缺陷，他寧願做瞎子。&lt;br /&gt;瞎子因為看不見，多半低垂雙目，微微側著臉傾聽外界，那的確是觀聞世音之臉。&lt;br /&gt;房東的女兒，很美。&lt;br /&gt;她的美不是一般所以為的眼睛大鼻子高嘴巴小的那種。&lt;br /&gt;她是非常純淨，一塵不染的，素潔到極點的美。&lt;br /&gt;因為眼睛瞎了，她幾乎沒有離開過這個家，從來沒曬過太陽，她的&lt;a href="http://www.contentinside.net/redirkey.aspx?wid=9&amp;kw=%u76AE%u819A" target="_blank"&gt;皮膚&lt;/a&gt;非常白，膩脂一般，身材修長，生的很勻稱。&lt;br /&gt;但是瞎子的美對她自己是沒有意義的，她看不見自己，也看不到別人的反應，她不懂得美可以產生的力量，所以從來不使用它。&lt;br /&gt;她似乎活在寧靜的世界中。我們到Blue那裡去的時候，多半開著房門聊天，一邊默默看著坐在客廳裡打毛線衣的房東女兒。&lt;br /&gt;她總是微微抬著臉，向日葵一般，似乎本能的，朝著有光的方向。&lt;br /&gt;光線照射下的她的臉，磁一般的透明，而眉目是白磁上的隱隱的光影。&lt;br /&gt;我們的朋友黃，時常是那個看著她發呆，以至於失神的人。&lt;br /&gt;黃是非常老實害羞的男人。他長著方方的臉，話不多，與Blue是所謂的鐵哥兒們，他只要到台北來，一定會到Blue這裡來，晚上就睡在他這裡。&lt;br /&gt;黃不愛說話，眾人聚會聊天的時候，他話就少，一個人的時候就更不必說了。&lt;br /&gt;房東女兒分辦出我們每個人的聲音，叫得出我們的外號或名字，但是她不認識黃，沉默的黃就在她面前她也不知道他，因為他不說話。&lt;br /&gt;對她來說，世界上是沒有黃這個人存在的吧。&lt;br /&gt;但是後來，她還是認識了這個男人，用一種極其怪異的方式，而這，是Blue造成的。&lt;br /&gt;那天屋子裡停電。&lt;br /&gt;來找Blue的黃正在浴室裡洗澡。&lt;br /&gt;室內剎時全黑的時候，Blue立刻在屋子裡大聲慘叫。&lt;br /&gt;他摸著黑去找蠟燭，找到了蠟燭又找火柴，正忙得不亦樂乎，聽到房東女兒的聲音在問：「怎麼啦？」&lt;br /&gt;Blue說停電了。房東女兒就說：「沒關係，我來帶你。」&lt;br /&gt;對瞎子，停電並不構成障礙，她穿越黑暗走進Blue的房間，就像那時候是白天。&lt;br /&gt;這時候Blue已經點上了蠟燭，他看到黃正好光著身子進來，黃洗過澡之後，因為停電，找不到衣服，索性赤條條的回房裡來了。&lt;br /&gt;蠟燭的光暈在屋裡濛濛籠罩著，而黃此時與他癡戀的女孩非常靠近，Blue清晰的看見，因著某種情愫，黃的小弟弟開始抬起頭來，並且壯大。&lt;br /&gt;這時無知的瞎子伸著手問：「你在哪裡，我來帶你。」&lt;br /&gt;Blue隨即把黃往瞎女孩的方向一推，說：「我在這裡。」&lt;br /&gt;於是女孩便握住了黃最珍貴的部位。&lt;br /&gt;這瞎女孩是非常純潔的，她不識字，而且沒有人會教導她這一類的事。&lt;br /&gt;我猜想她完全不知道男人身上會長著這樣物事。&lt;br /&gt;她非常&lt;a href="http://www.contentinside.net/redirkey.aspx?wid=9&amp;amp;kw=%u81EA%u7136" target="_blank"&gt;自然&lt;/a&gt;的握著，拉著黃要向前走，而黃漲紅著臉，退不行，前進又不行。&lt;br /&gt;由於尷尬，他就像剛才突然的壯大一般，迅速的又消退了。&lt;br /&gt;消退之後，它便從瞎女孩的手掌中溜掉了。&lt;br /&gt;女孩臉上那副困惑以及迷惘的神情，讓Blue講了很長一段時間，一直到黃娶了這瞎女孩為止。&lt;br /&gt;當然，這故事由Blue口中出來的版本，絕對與我的敘述不同。&lt;br /&gt;Blue的故事比較誇張，卡通化，著重在黃的生理反應和瞎女孩最後的表情上。&lt;br /&gt;但是我想，Blue從未理解他這個惡作劇有多麼美麗，他開啟了瞎女孩的人生，也開啟了黃的心。&lt;br /&gt;For the courtesy of Yuan Qun Qun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21010395-114421056046252141?l=mavbstn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/feeds/114421056046252141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21010395&amp;postID=114421056046252141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/114421056046252141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/114421056046252141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/2006/04/beautiful-love-story-pg-13.html' title='Beautiful Love Story (PG 13)'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13923846948278789742</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-21010395.post-114118594843580552</id><published>2006-02-28T19:05:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T19:05:48.450-09:00</updated><title type='text'>owl</title><content type='html'>據說老鷹有一次參加有獎競答，主持人問，貓是否會爬樹？老鷹馬上搶答：會！主持人要求舉例說明，老鷹含淚道，那年，我睡熟了，貓爬上了樹，後來就有了貓頭鷹。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21010395-114118594843580552?l=mavbstn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/feeds/114118594843580552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21010395&amp;postID=114118594843580552' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/114118594843580552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/114118594843580552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/2006/02/owl.html' title='owl'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13923846948278789742</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-21010395.post-113998900272826011</id><published>2006-02-14T22:29:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T22:38:00.386-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Pittsburgh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/2305927640083802942AJFVDi_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/2305927640083802942AJFVDi_ph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/2510101670083802942RWOGFR_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/2510101670083802942RWOGFR_ph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/2165316970083802942HbIDHW_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/2165316970083802942HbIDHW_ph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/2920780940083802942jbKOjP_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/2920780940083802942jbKOjP_ph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sponsored by school to go to the Eatern Regional Meeting of American Student Dental Association in Pittsburgh. To be honest, the city really doesn't have much to do. besides they have a local beer bottled with aluminum. It tastes pretty good, actually, way better than Bud lite. The good thing was we stayed in a very beautiful hotel: Omni William Penn Hotel. Although it doesn't have a swimming pool, which dissappointed us a bit, it looked fabulosly classical for us. Nobody is building hotels like this anymore. I spent 3 days there, and the very last night we went to check out the famous "Incline" as well as a bar called "Margerita Mama." According to my classmate Bernado's words," it's the whitest bar we have ever been."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21010395-113998900272826011?l=mavbstn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/feeds/113998900272826011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21010395&amp;postID=113998900272826011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113998900272826011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113998900272826011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/2006/02/pictures-of-pittsburgh.html' title='Pictures of Pittsburgh'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13923846948278789742</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-21010395.post-113997220707501764</id><published>2006-02-14T17:47:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T17:57:56.163-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody money for the blizzard sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/DSC00623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/DSC00623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For people keep on asking me how "beautiful" the snow is, here you go. I promised a student to assist him for his license exam. I didn' t expcet there's a storm coming. Still, I woke up at 6am and walked all the way to school to be able to make it before 7:30 am. It's because the cab said it took 2 hour waiting to get a cab. If you want to know how lovely the weather is, here's a picture I took on my way back at 3 pm. The only good thing was he paid me pretty good including a nice chinese beef lunch box.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21010395-113997220707501764?l=mavbstn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/feeds/113997220707501764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21010395&amp;postID=113997220707501764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113997220707501764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113997220707501764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/2006/02/bloody-money-for-blizzard-sunday.html' title='Bloody money for the blizzard sunday'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13923846948278789742</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-21010395.post-113996968479207104</id><published>2006-02-14T17:11:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T17:14:44.793-09:00</updated><title type='text'>A lovely Vespa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/dreaming%20vespa%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/dreaming%20vespa%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually like Vespa a lot. A lot of memory about my parents when we were young. This picture is taken on my way to London Tower Bridge. The area along the bridge is really a treasure if you like design and architecture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21010395-113996968479207104?l=mavbstn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/feeds/113996968479207104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21010395&amp;postID=113996968479207104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113996968479207104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113996968479207104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/2006/02/lovely-vespa.html' title='A lovely Vespa.'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13923846948278789742</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-21010395.post-113996901425794494</id><published>2006-02-14T17:01:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T17:08:36.930-09:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE pictures again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/Yvette%20and%20James%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/Yvette%20and%20James%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/Wimbledon%20court%201%20and%20central%20court.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/Wimbledon%20court%201%20and%20central%20court.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here you can see Yvette and me in front of the Royal Observatory Greenwich (isn't it a nice picture?!) Wimbledom #1 and central courts, as well as the male champion medal. Royal Navy Academy. Some building I forgot its name along Thames river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/Wimbledon-champion.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/Wimbledon-champion.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/Gate%20of%20Royal%20Navy%20Academy.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/Gate%20of%20Royal%20Navy%20Academy.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/I%20forgot%20whats%20this%20copy.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/I%20forgot%20whats%20this%20copy.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21010395-113996901425794494?l=mavbstn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/feeds/113996901425794494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21010395&amp;postID=113996901425794494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113996901425794494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113996901425794494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/2006/02/more-pictures-again.html' title='MORE pictures again'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13923846948278789742</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-21010395.post-113996877330162494</id><published>2006-02-14T16:53:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T17:11:38.660-09:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures of London</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/Copy%20(2)%20of%20sunset%20at%20vegenia%20water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/Copy%20%282%29%20of%20sunset%20at%20vegenia%20water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/Copy%20(2)%20of%20On%20the%20way%20to%20a%20Chinese%20womans%20place%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/Copy%20%282%29%20of%20On%20the%20way%20to%20a%20Chinese%20womans%20place%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/Copy%20(2)%20of%20millenium%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/Copy%20%282%29%20of%20millenium%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/Copy%20(2)%20of%20waterloo%20station%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/Copy%20%282%29%20of%20waterloo%20station%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/Copy%20(2)%20of%20square%20outside%20the%20tunnel%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/Copy%20%282%29%20of%20square%20outside%20the%20tunnel%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me a long time to get these pictures developed and scanned. If Yvotte didn't ask me today. I probably won't do it until next New year holiday...here you go. They are pictures taken at the sunset of Virginia water, St. Paul Catherdra on our way to a Chinese woman's place, millenium something?! A bike outside Waterloo station, and a picture taken outside a underground tunnel crossing Thames river...forgot its name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21010395-113996877330162494?l=mavbstn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/feeds/113996877330162494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21010395&amp;postID=113996877330162494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113996877330162494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113996877330162494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/2006/02/more-pictures-of-london.html' title='More pictures of London'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13923846948278789742</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-21010395.post-113737605110494572</id><published>2006-01-15T16:40:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T16:47:31.120-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Montana Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/montana-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/montana-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/montana-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/montana-7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/montana-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/montana-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/montana-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/montana-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/montana-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/montana-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/montana-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/montana-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/montana-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/montana-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it's a typical long weekend life for living in Boston, as usual, I basically have nothing to do. I post some pictures Levi took for me last summer at his home in Montana. If you are like me, who spend most of time of life in the city, you probably have never seen how wide the sky can be and how far the mountains can be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21010395-113737605110494572?l=mavbstn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/feeds/113737605110494572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21010395&amp;postID=113737605110494572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113737605110494572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113737605110494572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/2006/01/montana-pictures.html' title='Montana Pictures'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13923846948278789742</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-21010395.post-113734252999493992</id><published>2006-01-15T06:57:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T07:47:21.630-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Honolulu Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/new%20year-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/new%20year-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/new%20year"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/new%20year%27s%20eve-hawaii-1-s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/new%20year-girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/new%20year-girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/new%20year-hawaii-2-s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/new%20year-hawaii-2-s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/DSC00551.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/DSC00551.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/DSC00551.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holonunu is the place I really want to live. This time I went there to learn surf with some local Hawaiian, and we went to Diamond Head. The weather was nice, same as the people there. I also found a nice tennis coach Sash. Sash is from Slovakia and he's really good on helping me, and we turned out to be good friends. We went to Duke's for the new year's eve. While the new year came. we opened shampaign on the beach and enjoy the fireworks. In the picture you also can see Alex and his fiance. Aren't they beautiful people!! Here you can also see a woman who came to sit on my laps while we were in the bar, and she offered me a kiss on her boobs. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21010395-113734252999493992?l=mavbstn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/feeds/113734252999493992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21010395&amp;postID=113734252999493992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113734252999493992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113734252999493992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/2006/01/honolulu-trip.html' title='Honolulu Trip'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13923846948278789742</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-21010395.post-113733903699713295</id><published>2006-01-15T06:11:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T06:36:04.240-09:00</updated><title type='text'>London trip.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/DSC00548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/DSC00548.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/1600/DSC00549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1283/2122/320/DSC00549.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. it started from I was feeling really bored to live in Boston. I really wanted to get out of this city and go to some place more friendly. London was always nice to me, and I never felt bored there. On the other hand, I haven't seen Yvette for 6 years. Yvette is the daught of my high school teacher Rubecca, doing her phd at Royal Veterian College. I was wondering how she looked like. Then London, here I came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a nice B&amp;amp;B in Swiss Cottage. The landlord was very sweet, although I really didn't like cereal for the breakfast. Otherwise, the location was really nice and I could take a bus directly from Oxford Circuits back to Swiss Cottage even at 2am. I spent first 3 days doing nothing, but just wandering around the city. For me it was not a real tour but just a realxing time. Then I finally saw Yvette. I couldn't belive some people's face never got old or changed a bit after so many years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I beg her to show me around the country side. The we drove around with another kid Kevin. We went to some small and rich town where Harry Potter grew up. We also went to Virginia water park where I made up some story about how Virginia Wolf dumpped herself in water. I took some picture with my digital camera, and they turned out so nicely. Here you go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21010395-113733903699713295?l=mavbstn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/feeds/113733903699713295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21010395&amp;postID=113733903699713295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113733903699713295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21010395/posts/default/113733903699713295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavbstn.blogspot.com/2006/01/london-trip.html' title='London trip.'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13923846948278789742</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></feed>
