<?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-4708808353593598203</id><updated>2011-10-08T09:05:44.090+02:00</updated><category term='others'/><category term='story'/><category term='music'/><category term='fun'/><category term='travel'/><category term='food'/><category term='study'/><title type='text'>Exchange Life in Sweden</title><subtitle type='html'>Guitar, Singing, Fika, Party, Traveling...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708808353593598203.post-7123404647102080253</id><published>2009-06-28T16:03:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:21:53.357+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Brussel and Brugge</title><content type='html'>2009-05-02  After Holland, we came to Begium!  We stopped in Brussel.  We were shocked when we had our first meal in a kebab restaurant, because the clerk said "bonjour" to us.  And we realized in Brussel thay speak French!&lt;br /&gt;We met our CS host, Jean Christophe (obviously, it's very French), a guy in a very confusing relationship with two girls then.  So he didn't spend a lot of time with us, yet he was still a nice person and he even showed us around Brussel.  It was a nice city.  Especially never miss the &lt;span lang="fr"&gt;Grand Place&lt;/span&gt; in Brussel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Skd7rua0IBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/JZNxdb2BTDM/s1600-h/IMG_6865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Skd7rua0IBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/JZNxdb2BTDM/s320/IMG_6865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352382673278214162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This  was a building in &lt;span lang="fr"&gt;Grand Place.  &lt;/span&gt;People said the designer killed himself by jumping off from the top of the building, because of the mistake that the upper side of the gate isn't in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city tour was quite pleasant and very quick.  We spent only 1 or 2 hours to finish the center of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the host left us there and went to his "special meeting".  My high school friends ,Wendy and Vivi, came from Leuven to see us.  They studied in Leuven now.  We visited the peeing broze boy.  It was just a very small statue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Skd_aTME_jI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Wcmcy4sbSMU/s1600-h/DSC05159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 175px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Skd_aTME_jI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Wcmcy4sbSMU/s320/DSC05159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352386771957382706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before I thought my friends could introduce the city for us, yet just the opposite!  It was me to introduce the city to them.  I repeated all the things that I heard from my host.  They should be ashamed!  However, at least they knew where we could have very good french fries.  And we went to a bar the host recommaded.  I ordered "&lt;a href="http://www.hoegaarden.com/comingsoon/index-global.php"&gt;Hoegaarden&lt;/a&gt;", white beer.  I liked it a lot and I could really say Belgium beer is one of world's best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, we tried mussels with fries.  It was my favorite in Belgium.  Especially with some white wine, one couldn't resist much.  Thanks to Wendy and Vivi for taking us around (though not really a good guide).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkeBgmA8o4I/AAAAAAAAAHw/zLGk9ZYTobg/s1600-h/IMG_6885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkeBgmA8o4I/AAAAAAAAAHw/zLGk9ZYTobg/s320/IMG_6885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352389079113442178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2009-05-03 The next day we went to Brugge and met Yu, Yen PonPon again (we met in Holland before).  They were doing couch surfing in Brugge, so thier host (a Canadian) took us around to see the city.  I liked Brugge a lot.  It was an old city with traditional houses, which were built with very funny stair-like roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkeEgiZ7YqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/SIhvjC-NRG8/s1600-h/IMG_6924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkeEgiZ7YqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/SIhvjC-NRG8/s320/IMG_6924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352392376679359138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we climbed up the Belfort (a tower at Brugge square), the view fo the whole Brugge was so nice!  Typical European red roof filled up the picture.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkeFwQFZdDI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ca8N7un5YNI/s1600-h/IMG_6960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkeFwQFZdDI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ca8N7un5YNI/s320/IMG_6960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352393746150945842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a nice dinner (and the finest Belgium beer) with the Canadian host and met a Chinese girl who had some problem with her sleeping place for the night.  So after the dinner we suggested the Chinese girl to go to our host's place in Brussel.  Our host was so kind.  He siad ok to the abrupt request.  So I wrote "thank you" in Chinese on his wall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkeHeV0yfYI/AAAAAAAAAII/8mS54uULCBE/s1600-h/IMG_7027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkeHeV0yfYI/AAAAAAAAAII/8mS54uULCBE/s320/IMG_7027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352395637477506434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2009-05-04The last day of the trip we spent a morning at Atomium.  It was built for Expo'58, Brussels World’s Fair.  It was hard to imagine that the building was finished 50 yeard ago.  It looked very fashionable.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkeJFhSu5XI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XnOtM0x2w6o/s1600-h/IMG_7033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkeJFhSu5XI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XnOtM0x2w6o/s320/IMG_7033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352397410082415986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A cooooool building!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After that we hurried up to the airport (almost late for the flight), back to Sweden.&lt;br /&gt;Fianlly we finished our journey of 9 days in London, Holland and Belgium.&lt;br /&gt;I learned a lot and enjoyed it actually!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(fin)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-7123404647102080253?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/7123404647102080253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/06/brussel-and-brugge.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/7123404647102080253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/7123404647102080253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/06/brussel-and-brugge.html' title='Brussel and Brugge'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Skd7rua0IBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/JZNxdb2BTDM/s72-c/IMG_6865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708808353593598203.post-5823760893426583687</id><published>2009-06-27T17:32:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T19:27:17.000+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>The Queen's Night And Day</title><content type='html'>After London, we continued our trip to Holland!&lt;br /&gt;2009-04-29~2009-05-01&lt;br /&gt;2009-04-29 First we got to Den Haag for the Queen's Night, the eve before the real Queen's Day.  Since we got to Den Haag on the 28th, we did a small city tour under the little rain and surfed at a Holland guy's place with another surfer from Canada.  They cooked nice pasta with Crème fraîche.&lt;br /&gt;In the next noon we went to Keukenhof, the world's famous tulip garden, yet we didn't go in.  We rented bikes and started an easy-going bike tour in the tulip fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkZCJOqvmLI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-MlKRWMMVY4/s1600-h/DSC04472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkZCJOqvmLI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-MlKRWMMVY4/s320/DSC04472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352037933500045490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were kind of lost on the map, so it took quite a long time to get to the way to the coast.  The coast was not so beautiful though...  We "did" rode a longlong way to the destination!  But it was sad that we missed the very Holland way pancake dinner with all the couch surfers.  Afterwards, we visited Leiden University-a student city like Linköping.  My senior has been here as an exchange for a year.  Leiden was also a unicersity with river like Cambridge.  So it wins, definately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night, the street in Den Haag was full of people and music.  The music was nice, but not so familiar-hearing.  It made me expect the Queen's day more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkZJRxBVzxI/AAAAAAAAAHA/DH2L8dNx3DU/s1600-h/DSC04692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkZJRxBVzxI/AAAAAAAAAHA/DH2L8dNx3DU/s320/DSC04692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352045776741977874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like Holland flag, because it's like French flag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009-04-30 The last day of April and the Queen's day!  We moved to Amsterdam early in the morning.  The whole street was ORANGE!  People were waring orange hats, orange galsses, orange T-shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkZRNgsyoTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/r9zQqUcKGPk/s1600-h/orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkZRNgsyoTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/r9zQqUcKGPk/s320/orange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352054499734364466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the canal, people had parties on the boats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkZNwcspEFI/AAAAAAAAAHI/UotD_4cecQA/s1600-h/IMG_6710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkZNwcspEFI/AAAAAAAAAHI/UotD_4cecQA/s320/IMG_6710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352050701908906066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Henikens were everywhere in crazy people's hands and on the street, or in the toilet!  The whole city was just going as crazy, crowded as possible.  It was so fun there.  JP, Kris, Ali, Yu, Yen, Ponpon were all there!  So nice to see them, so we went to a "coffee shop", smoking special grass and eating special cakes like every tourist did there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, we didn't spend much time city touring.  The day was such an event that we just joined everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after on 1st on May, the party was over and the street was better not to take any look on it :D  We visited a windmill village near Amsterdam.  Around five or six windmills lined up beside the canal.  Though it was not so efficient nowadays, it showed that how the people in the old time took some advantages of the nature wind, very clever.  We also tried some good cheese there...the smoked cheese was my taste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkZV1OWRLJI/AAAAAAAAAHY/y93CnqD5PGA/s1600-h/IMG_6806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkZV1OWRLJI/AAAAAAAAAHY/y93CnqD5PGA/s320/IMG_6806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352059580049337490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good morning, Amsterdam on 1st May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-5823760893426583687?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/5823760893426583687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/06/queens-night-and-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/5823760893426583687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/5823760893426583687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/06/queens-night-and-day.html' title='The Queen&apos;s Night And Day'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SkZCJOqvmLI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-MlKRWMMVY4/s72-c/DSC04472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708808353593598203.post-6719729856155882411</id><published>2009-06-25T16:24:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T16:28:39.991+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Ayo Technology / Milow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ayo Technology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She work it girl, she work the pole&lt;br /&gt;She break it down, she take it low&lt;br /&gt;She fine as hell, she about the dough&lt;br /&gt;She doing her thing out on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Her money money, she makin' makin'&lt;br /&gt;Got the way she shakin'&lt;br /&gt;Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it&lt;br /&gt;Have you lustin' for her,&lt;br /&gt;go crazy face it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so much more than you're used to&lt;br /&gt;She know's just how to move to seduce you&lt;br /&gt;She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot&lt;br /&gt;Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always ready, when you want it she want it&lt;br /&gt;Like a nympho, the info&lt;br /&gt;I show you where to meet her&lt;br /&gt;On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'&lt;br /&gt;If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby It's a new age,&lt;br /&gt;You like my new craze&lt;br /&gt;Let's get together&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we can start a new phase&lt;br /&gt;The smokes got the club all hazy,&lt;br /&gt;Spotlights don't do you justice baby&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you come over here,&lt;br /&gt;you got me saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aayooh&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of using technology,&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you sit down on top of me&lt;br /&gt;Aayooh&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of using technology&lt;br /&gt;I need you right in front-- of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In her fantasy, there's plain to see&lt;br /&gt;Just how it be, on me, backstrokin',&lt;br /&gt;Sweat soaking&lt;br /&gt;All into my set sheets&lt;br /&gt;When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in this bitch till the club close&lt;br /&gt;What should I do, on all fours&lt;br /&gt;Now that that shit should be against the law&lt;br /&gt;Different style, different move,&lt;br /&gt;Damn I like the way you move&lt;br /&gt;Girl you got me thinking about,&lt;br /&gt;All the things I'd do to you&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it poppin' shorty&lt;br /&gt;We can switch positions&lt;br /&gt;From the couch to the counters in my kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby It's a new age,&lt;br /&gt;You like my new craze&lt;br /&gt;Let's get together&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we can start a new phase&lt;br /&gt;The smokes got the club all hazy,&lt;br /&gt;Spotlights don't do you justice baby&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you come over here, you got me saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aayooh&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of using technology,&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you sit down on top of me&lt;br /&gt;Aayooh&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of using technology&lt;br /&gt;I need you right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh she wants it, Ooh she wants it&lt;br /&gt;Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her&lt;br /&gt;She wants it, Hmm she wants it&lt;br /&gt;Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her&lt;br /&gt;I got to give it to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby It's a new age,&lt;br /&gt;You like my new craze&lt;br /&gt;Let's get together&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we can start a new phase&lt;br /&gt;The smokes got the club all hazy,&lt;br /&gt;Spotlights don't do you justice baby&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you come over here, you got me saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aayooh&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of using technology&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you sit down on top of me&lt;br /&gt;Aayooh&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of using technology&lt;br /&gt;I need you right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&gt;&gt;First heard at JP's place in Toulouse.  Good song!  with lots lots of desire :P&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of using technology~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pV11oDLtlmc"&gt;here's the music on youtube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/4708808353593598203-6719729856155882411?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/6719729856155882411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/06/ayo-technology-milow.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/6719729856155882411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/6719729856155882411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/06/ayo-technology-milow.html' title='Ayo Technology / Milow'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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-4708808353593598203.post-5844570098033581244</id><published>2009-05-31T13:17:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:42:15.515+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>London, Cambridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keep left!&lt;/span&gt;  I was kinda in an oppasite world.  Other than the European counrties, U.K. chose to be always left.  I totally have no idea and think it very stupid.  The only familiar thing there was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"ENGLISH"&lt;/span&gt;.  Thanks to Ian, my travel partner for helping me a lot (I always follow other's trip.  That makes my trip easier and enjoy more things rather than worrying where to live, the flight...barabarabara)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SiJolMOXo4I/AAAAAAAAAF4/938nBJK-ko8/s1600-h/IMG_6278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SiJolMOXo4I/AAAAAAAAAF4/938nBJK-ko8/s320/IMG_6278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341947096160772994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Double deck bus, Big Ben, Westminster Abbey, Houses of Parliament, our first stop was decided in the heart of London.  We took the well-known London underground to "Westminster". While walking in Westminster station, I stopped suddenly and made a sharp right turn up the stairs.  The Big Ben was standing there welcoming us, so so stunning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SiJsFdzBUBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/_SP-S4Ygb3g/s1600-h/IMG_6293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SiJsFdzBUBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/_SP-S4Ygb3g/s320/IMG_6293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341950949168599058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why not took a flight in London?  Try once &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"London Eye"&lt;/span&gt; and you might find it worth 17 pounds (still, it's quite expensive).  First, you will be put in a transparent, capsule-shaped cabin.  Then the huge cabin goes up and up.  You can just feel your feet floating in the air.  For people with seriously acrophobia, they have seats.  However I was always standing.  It was so amazing to have a whole view of London in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SiJu7RU8LNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/NlKhC1GUFM0/s1600-h/IMG_6363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SiJu7RU8LNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/NlKhC1GUFM0/s320/IMG_6363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341954072557399250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After London Eye, the sun set and bars appeared.  We went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"George Inn"&lt;/span&gt; :) which is named after me (haha).  It was an old inn with bars, a restaurant and some rooms.  I could feel an antique and quaint atmosphere there.  We had some fine Greene King beer there, and of course, visited the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Tower Bridge"&lt;/span&gt; near by.  It appeared so beautifully in the night with its reflection in the black river mirror.&lt;br /&gt;That evening, I tried to get into &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;platform 9 and 3/4&lt;/span&gt;, yet in vain.  It showed that I was a totally &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;muggle&lt;/span&gt;.  What a pity...  Otherwise, I'd like to take Hogwarts Express and become a great wizard!  That maybe easier than my electrical engineering :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SiJ0Fykl8eI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/3SvfK9hwpFg/s1600-h/IMG_6401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SiJ0Fykl8eI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/3SvfK9hwpFg/s320/IMG_6401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341959750838252002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The second day started from Buckingham Palace.  There happened to be a marathon in London and the goal laid in the end of the big road in front of the palace.  People were everywhere around The Victoria Memorial.  I had a perfect view of the first runner winning the goal! By the way the guards changing was nothing special to see.  I suggest that follow some free English guides there and probably you will have a decent outdoor class.&lt;br /&gt;British Museum exhibited all the foreign treasures taken from the wars while the Great British was a big power in the world (kinda sad). It was quite big so that we just took a quick look of the exhibits.  I like the sculptures of any kinds of the animals, such as the Egypt Cat, or the loyal dog sculpture in the Age of Greek.  Oh!  And there's one thing worth to mention: the entrance fee is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt; for British Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SiJ7DGwebPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/UcLheMXxXms/s1600-h/DSC03967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SiJ7DGwebPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/UcLheMXxXms/s320/DSC03967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341967401298586866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The evening, we had some&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Cantonese cuisines in China Town&lt;/span&gt;.  I thought my Cantonese was good enough to order a dish, but not...  I was expecting a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;roasted duck&lt;/span&gt; with rice.  However, I got a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;roasted pork&lt;/span&gt; with rice instead.  Hmmmm...roasted pork was also great! (and I need practice anyway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we went to the musical in Broadway, London.  I was excited about it!  Narmally, people can usually get a ticket from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the half price counter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  We chose "Les Misérables"&lt;/span&gt; to see.  The stage was like a round plate that could turn around, so that the whole play was so fluent without any long blackout period.  The plots were dramatical and the music was really really great!  "I dreamed a dream" (Susan Boyle has just sung it in "Britains Got Talent"), "Stars", "Castle on A Cloud" and "On My Own" were all good to appreciate.  It was a nice evening for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after, we took the train from King's Cross  to Cambridge.  There was a little rain that day.  Otherwise the view would have become better.  Cambridge was such a place with a study atmosphere.  Students got off the class and had some coffee in the shop.  I wish I could have a chance to be there for study.   In Cambridge, I prefered a relaxing walk nearby the river.   As Ian said, the university wins with the river!!   It's so sad that there are three lakes in my home university, but not a river :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SiKDs9VoDcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/yai2Oar863s/s1600-h/DSC03910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SiKDs9VoDcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/yai2Oar863s/s320/DSC03910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341976916417580482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The trip in London was fabulous!!  We took an early flight in the morning to Netherlands. That means the journey didn't go to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-5844570098033581244?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/5844570098033581244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/05/london-cambridge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/5844570098033581244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/5844570098033581244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/05/london-cambridge.html' title='London, Cambridge'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SiJolMOXo4I/AAAAAAAAAF4/938nBJK-ko8/s72-c/IMG_6278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708808353593598203.post-8442496155226303431</id><published>2009-05-31T13:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T13:15:23.392+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><title type='text'>Let me tell you a story</title><content type='html'>Summer, to me, is a story-telling season.&lt;br /&gt;To be a good story teller, I will tell a story of a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, 2008-summer to 2009-summer, lots lots of things happened, and especially they were all the first time in my life; new experiences, new adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the story go on, I will go on documenting my journeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foot prints will follow every step I take.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-8442496155226303431?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/8442496155226303431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-me-tell-you-story.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/8442496155226303431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/8442496155226303431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-me-tell-you-story.html' title='Let me tell you a story'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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-4708808353593598203.post-8386546621014277698</id><published>2009-05-10T17:11:00.016+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T13:16:10.473+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Hello!Milano &amp; Verona</title><content type='html'>20090418-20090421&lt;br /&gt;Rain started as I arrived at the city.  My feet were wet but passion was still.  So glad to meet Yuri a nd Giacomo and surely we had a perfect time in the two days despite of the rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next afternoon, we went to Duom&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; Platz for Giacom&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; and our couch surfing host&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb0UTnWjuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/MfA0CJmLnzQ/s1600-h/IMG_6145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb0UTnWjuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/MfA0CJmLnzQ/s320/IMG_6145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334219438366822114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Duom&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; Platz", first I thought it was a PIZZERIA named DUOM&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;.  I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Duomo Platz = Cathedral Square ≠ Duomo Pizza Shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I know it's so  stupid, but it's not a Taiwan student's fualt!)&lt;br /&gt;The pigoens there are incredibly many.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SgbyeP4TQqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dBdentQHfuo/s1600-h/IMG_6111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SgbyeP4TQqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dBdentQHfuo/s320/IMG_6111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334217410139603618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were waiting for only 10 mins and it came our host "Stefan&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;" in Milan&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you could see till now, Italian&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; people love an "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;" after a word!!  I have an italian friend named &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Georgi-o &lt;/span&gt;and we also have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Stefan-o&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Giacom-o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PERFECTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had two great city tour guide, so that we didn't miss good salami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb2RHjWEUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/nm8A-lLBRlw/s1600-h/IMG_6115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb2RHjWEUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/nm8A-lLBRlw/s200/IMG_6115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334221582612435266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and gelat&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; (Italian icecream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb2bYyJO2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/NGA6-caaX68/s1600-h/IMG_6169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb2bYyJO2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/NGA6-caaX68/s200/IMG_6169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334221759036603234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh and there was cery popular in Milano that in pub they had "happy hour".  It means if you go to the pub during happy hour, it's all you can eat by a perchase of a 7-euro drink.  We did it, and I have to say "Italians really have amazingly delicious food, buono buono :P"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb4UO27kPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RP-sE-iNx3g/s1600-h/20090421+490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb4UO27kPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RP-sE-iNx3g/s320/20090421+490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334223835136495858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Milan may be a shopping paradise (or hell)&lt;br /&gt;on the street, "Via Montenapoleone", Here we found a bag from Georgio Armani and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb5aLsHmEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/HymlZh8Lm7s/s1600-h/IMG_6119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 78px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb5aLsHmEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/HymlZh8Lm7s/s200/IMG_6119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334225036876683330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it says "Porsa (Bag in English) Euro 16.705,00"&lt;br /&gt;If one day I am rich and become a psycho by the way, I would like one in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after we went to Verona (First we were planning to go to como lake or Venice, but one is too far and the other was not good with the rain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This small city impressed me a lot with all the street views.  I consider one of my living place when I get old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb-UL08nqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gkCDbaJc-tI/s1600-h/20090421+577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb-UL08nqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gkCDbaJc-tI/s320/20090421+577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334230431392636578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a peaceful place, and it's famous of Romeo and Juliet (Romeo and Giulietta).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb8UJ574EI/AAAAAAAAAFY/t1zh6vSlCxs/s1600-h/20090421+539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb8UJ574EI/AAAAAAAAAFY/t1zh6vSlCxs/s320/20090421+539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334228231853432898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Balcony!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Romeo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But soft! What light through yonder window breaks? It is the East and Juliet is the sun!"&lt;br /&gt;OH!  my love :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it a perfect place for couples after the trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, thanks for my friends in the trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb_dubIoDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/bfDY-FiO0dE/s1600-h/20090421+542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb_dubIoDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/bfDY-FiO0dE/s320/20090421+542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334231694810062898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and especially Stefano!  Grazie mille!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb_KVUhbZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/WqXeRRHxB5M/s1600-h/IMG_6203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb_KVUhbZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/WqXeRRHxB5M/s320/IMG_6203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334231361653927314" 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/4708808353593598203-8386546621014277698?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/8386546621014277698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/05/hellomilano-verona.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/8386546621014277698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/8386546621014277698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/05/hellomilano-verona.html' title='Hello!Milano &amp; Verona'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sgb0UTnWjuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/MfA0CJmLnzQ/s72-c/IMG_6145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708808353593598203.post-4711975200089682552</id><published>2009-04-16T22:36:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:46:55.221+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>My Life Would Suck Without You / Kelly Clarkson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Life Would Suck Without You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Clarkson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess this means you’re sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; You’re standing at my door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Guess this means you take back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; What you said before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Like how much you wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Anyone but me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Said you’d never come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; But here you are again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Cuz we belong together now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Forever united here somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; You got a piece of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; And honestly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; My life would suck without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Maybe I was stupid for telling you goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Maybe I was wrong for tryin’ to pick a fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; I know that I’ve got issues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; But you’re pretty messed up too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Anyway, I found out I’m nothing without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Cuz we belong together now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Forever united here somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; You got a piece of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; And honestly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; My life would suck without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Being with you is so dysfunctional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; I really shouldn’t miss you, but I can’t let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Cuz we belong together now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; Forever united here somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; You got a piece of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; And honestly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt; My life would suck without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;After a sucked up train, here comes a good song with "suck".  This song let me learn the fist champion of American Idol.  I even tried to watch a few clips on Youtube, comparing to Taiwanese version, American is huge and with so much more passian!!  And the singers are so great.  It seems that they're all really talented (and I want it, too QQ)  However, enjoy the song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt;&lt;/span&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/4708808353593598203-4711975200089682552?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/4711975200089682552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-life-would-suck-without-you-kelly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/4711975200089682552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/4711975200089682552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-life-would-suck-without-you-kelly.html' title='My Life Would Suck Without You / Kelly Clarkson'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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-4708808353593598203.post-3398535915126039885</id><published>2009-04-12T19:14:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:32:36.864+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>ESNtrain X Vienna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIhsUXJsZI/AAAAAAAAADY/VZvxrg4RNBw/s1600-h/route.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIhsUXJsZI/AAAAAAAAADY/VZvxrg4RNBw/s320/route.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323854754769121682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First of all, I have to say "ESNtrain sucks hard!!"&lt;br /&gt;The information was released just 4 hours before the trip started and said that there was some misunderstanding between ÖBB (Austrianrail, taking charge of the whole trip) and ESN group.&lt;br /&gt;How stupid they prepared beers and music bands on the train already yet didn't solve the biggest problem?!&lt;br /&gt;The trip that we can't miss in our life?! bullshit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"HOWEVER" our lovely host &gt;&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIj1Y6qbMI/AAAAAAAAADg/_jrYURi0hYM/s1600-h/DSCN6516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIj1Y6qbMI/AAAAAAAAADg/_jrYURi0hYM/s200/DSCN6516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323857109633887426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and her sister &gt;&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIkOrYmEjI/AAAAAAAAADo/CTM3BK9rqkQ/s1600-h/DSCN6522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIkOrYmEjI/AAAAAAAAADo/CTM3BK9rqkQ/s200/DSCN6522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323857544087999026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;let us stay in their place for 2 more nights, so that we didin't have to sleep in the bus stop&lt;br /&gt;"Wuk" was a nice place to have a party!!  I enjoyed the After-demo party there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIlE2pyXzI/AAAAAAAAADw/DJkODqqSVWg/s1600-h/IMG_5740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIlE2pyXzI/AAAAAAAAADw/DJkODqqSVWg/s320/IMG_5740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323858474825834290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, surely there're lots of things to see in Vienna...&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Schloß Schönbrunn: One of the world's biggest castles.  Pick up a easy sunshine afternoon and take a small walk up to the hill.  You could appreciate Vienna city all in your sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeImsuxAKwI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n5OQUG8a4Fk/s1600-h/IMG_5541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeImsuxAKwI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n5OQUG8a4Fk/s320/IMG_5541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323860259415010050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&gt;&gt;How about an opera night in Folksoper.  It took me only 19 euros to have a nice seat and enjoy &lt;span lang="fr"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Le Mariage de Figaro&lt;/i&gt; ( Maybe sometimes enjoy my sleep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIoMx_0CtI/AAAAAAAAAEA/_Nayjfk6IcU/s1600-h/IMG_5663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIoMx_0CtI/AAAAAAAAAEA/_Nayjfk6IcU/s320/IMG_5663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323861909549877970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&gt;&gt;or, a walk in Naschmarkt.  You will find some goods there: Cheese filled in sweet peppers, or kebab (I had KEBAB almost every meal in Vienna!).  Oh!! and you could not miss Autrian "Schnizel" (We had a Schnizel dinner from our hosts).   Thin, crunchy Schnizel is the difference with German one.  Worth a try!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIqHtrXFYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/EU4Ej5_weOU/s1600-h/IMG_5599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIqHtrXFYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/EU4Ej5_weOU/s320/IMG_5599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323864021514261890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&gt;&gt;or check out what there are in Schwedenplatz (Sweden Plaza).  Honestly, nothing special :), but the name made me go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, don't forget to bring some Mozart Chocolate Balls with you.  Either for yourself or as a present is ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice trip!!  Though Vienna was not so "musical" as I expected before, it was an impressive city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I really enjoyed sleeping in the Vienna old apartment.  Esp. the high ceiling and big door, it was my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIsJRyLfrI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/3mnR1bj-iHA/s1600-h/IMG_5694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIsJRyLfrI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/3mnR1bj-iHA/s320/IMG_5694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323866247409663666" 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/4708808353593598203-3398535915126039885?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/3398535915126039885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/04/esntrain-x-vienna.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/3398535915126039885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/3398535915126039885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/04/esntrain-x-vienna.html' title='ESNtrain X Vienna'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SeIhsUXJsZI/AAAAAAAAADY/VZvxrg4RNBw/s72-c/route.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708808353593598203.post-3217077430000469294</id><published>2009-04-02T00:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:33:38.019+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Musik i Sverige</title><content type='html'>Do you know Britney's "Baby One More Time" was written by a Swedish guy called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Max_Martin"&gt;Max Martin&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know besides America and U.K. , Sweden is the third most music-exporting country?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right!  It was amazing that I just knew Swedish music was not only ABBA, but so many other good melodies are from Sweden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And half of Swedish people here are crazy about ESC (Eurovision Song Contest)&lt;br /&gt;It's an event every year since 1950s...long long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a lot of Swedish good songs were from the contest.&lt;br /&gt;e.x. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DHazL3OyQ_s"&gt;Främling&lt;/a&gt; by Carolais quite famous among all the Swedish people.  Everytime when we sing Karaoke with Swedish friends, they always choose this song~&lt;br /&gt;and this year "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cnHr69JuiEk&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;La Voix&lt;/a&gt;"(now idea why they have a French name for the song representing Sweden) takes the place.  It was performed by Malena Ernman with a way of opra singing!  It sounds huge, gorgeous!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, try some Swedish taste, no matter folk or popular:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-3217077430000469294?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/3217077430000469294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/04/musik-i-sverige.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/3217077430000469294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/3217077430000469294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/04/musik-i-sverige.html' title='Musik i Sverige'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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-4708808353593598203.post-7257123551157468662</id><published>2009-03-22T15:44:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T16:07:04.021+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Iranian Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/ScZSaO_u8SI/AAAAAAAAADI/YkchrkasetM/s1600-h/IMG_5358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/ScZSaO_u8SI/AAAAAAAAADI/YkchrkasetM/s320/IMG_5358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316027020812939554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;نوروز (Noruz) means Iranian New Year and it also represents the first of spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Linköping, the Iranians had a big party on the last Tuesday night (17.03.09) of Iranian year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we're not Iranian, Ali still invited us to this party.  It was totally a different culture that I've never seen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e.x. we did a special "fire crossing" action:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/ScZQ4vHpPnI/AAAAAAAAADA/7_JG72grc2o/s1600-h/IMG_5348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/ScZQ4vHpPnI/AAAAAAAAADA/7_JG72grc2o/s320/IMG_5348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316025345808875122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once you jump above the fire, you get purified.  Every bad thing left all behind burned up by the fire!!  So if you've farted and didn't admit that it was you, and even pointed somebody else the "farter", please go jump the fire.&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;And for Iranian New Year, they have lots of things symboling, just like the Chinese people: we'd like to say that everything has a good meaning of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/ScZS4pEbCbI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KSC6W83Y_oQ/s1600-h/IMG_5353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/ScZS4pEbCbI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KSC6W83Y_oQ/s200/IMG_5353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316027543208004018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These plants mean "reborn" in Iranian.  I hope when spring comes, here in Sweden will be sunny days for BBQ and beach volleyball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet it snows today!  I believe I'm in Sweden :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-7257123551157468662?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/7257123551157468662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/03/iranian-party.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/7257123551157468662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/7257123551157468662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/03/iranian-party.html' title='Iranian Party'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/ScZSaO_u8SI/AAAAAAAAADI/YkchrkasetM/s72-c/IMG_5358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708808353593598203.post-3481532190105414390</id><published>2009-03-17T00:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:57:23.006+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>ESN Train</title><content type='html'>ESN train is a super fun train that goes around Europe for 3 weeks&lt;br /&gt;I plan to get on the train next week......EXCITED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my plan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sb7kLZ1Qa4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/w6DvzoLzEy8/s1600-h/route.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sb7kLZ1Qa4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/w6DvzoLzEy8/s320/route.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313935494907718530" 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;28.03.09 Sat. Departure in Vienna&lt;br /&gt;Get to Europe's highest IC train station, Mallnitz&lt;br /&gt;Go through Austria till Switzerland!&lt;br /&gt;29.03.09 Sun. Visit Zurich&lt;br /&gt;ond the day after the train will go through one of the most beautiful rails from Lausanne to Kandersteg&lt;br /&gt;31.03.09 Tue. Finally it goes to Italy, and I will stop in Pisa and try to catch the flight back to Sweden soon after a photo with Torre di Pisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only in 4 days, I travel 3 countries and "pass by" so many cities (that's a pity), but it could be fun with lots of Erasmus students and parties!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go!  Sure be back with hundreds' pictures (hehe...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-3481532190105414390?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/3481532190105414390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/03/esn-train.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/3481532190105414390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/3481532190105414390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/03/esn-train.html' title='ESN Train'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sb7kLZ1Qa4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/w6DvzoLzEy8/s72-c/route.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708808353593598203.post-1755235832624189790</id><published>2009-03-16T00:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T01:02:49.315+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Save Tonight / Eagle-Eye Cherry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Save Tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eagle-Eye Cherry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;go on and close the curtains&lt;br /&gt;'cause all we need is candlelight&lt;br /&gt;you and me ... and the bottle of wine&lt;br /&gt;and hold you tonight [ ohh ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;well we know i'm going away&lt;br /&gt;and how i wish - i wish it weren't so&lt;br /&gt;so take this wine and drink with me&lt;br /&gt;let's delay our misery&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;save tonight and fight the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;come tomorrow - tomorrow i'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;save tonight and fight the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;come tomorrow - tomorrow i'll be gone&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;there's a log on the fire&lt;br /&gt;and it burns like me for you&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow comes with one desire&lt;br /&gt;to take me away [ ohh it's true ]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;it ain't easy to say good bye&lt;br /&gt;darling please - don't start to cry&lt;br /&gt;'cause girl you know i've got to go [ohh ]&lt;br /&gt;and Lord i wish it wasn't so&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;save tonight and fight the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;come tomorrow - tomorrow i'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;save tonight and fight the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;come tomorrow - tomorrow i'll be gone&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;tomorrow comes to take me away&lt;br /&gt;i wish that i - that i could stay&lt;br /&gt;but girl you know i've got to go [ohh ]&lt;br /&gt;and Lord i wish wasn't so&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;save tonight and fight the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;come tomorrow - tomorrow i'll be gone [ 4x ]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;tomorrow i'll be gone [ 4x ]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;save tonight [ 4x ]&lt;br /&gt;oh thats right&lt;br /&gt;save tonight - save tonight&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&gt;&gt;This song was introdced by my French coridormate, Cyril, and I didn't know it's so popular in Sweden.  This song came out in 1997 by a American-Swedish "Eagle-Eye".   Last time in Platå I was even wondering how come so many people can sing with this song?!  Haha, however a good song, "save tonight".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;more info, see wiki : &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eagle-Eye_Cherry"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eagle-Eye_Cherry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-1755235832624189790?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/1755235832624189790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/03/save-tonight-eagle-eye-cherry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/1755235832624189790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/1755235832624189790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/03/save-tonight-eagle-eye-cherry.html' title='Save Tonight / Eagle-Eye Cherry'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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-4708808353593598203.post-3264535504192783156</id><published>2009-03-15T21:43:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T00:44:13.908+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><title type='text'>VAKNA!</title><content type='html'>Imorgen har jag en tenta.   Jag hoppas att jag inte blir sent den här gången......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sb1zzZGq2FI/AAAAAAAAACs/UjgMtEtT108/s1600-h/obs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sb1zzZGq2FI/AAAAAAAAACs/UjgMtEtT108/s320/obs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313530462116436050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1-Så igen öl idag!&lt;br /&gt;2-Ställ väckarklockan och stiga upp vid 6 am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;och efter kan jag åka på resa till ESN-train.  hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucka till alla som har tentor :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-3264535504192783156?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/3264535504192783156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/03/vakna.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/3264535504192783156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/3264535504192783156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/03/vakna.html' title='VAKNA!'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/Sb1zzZGq2FI/AAAAAAAAACs/UjgMtEtT108/s72-c/obs.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708808353593598203.post-650170605839753124</id><published>2009-03-03T00:05:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T00:44:37.032+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Way to Shooting Master</title><content type='html'>HoHoHo&lt;br /&gt;If you feel so bored in the weekends, try this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.laserdome-linkoping.se/"&gt;Laserdome in Linköping&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90kr / 30 mins play (30 mins are really enough)&lt;br /&gt;Be prepared...and SHOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here're my results from last year till this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SaxnqbZdJeI/AAAAAAAAACM/dlRLe753mNo/s1600-h/IMG_5280-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SaxnqbZdJeI/AAAAAAAAACM/dlRLe753mNo/s320/IMG_5280-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308732039369663970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Fisrt Chapter: Novice Shooter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th of 13, hm...not bad for a beginner&lt;br /&gt;of coursem, it's not good either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time JP got the first place.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's because he's mastered in CS.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SaxpIJ-n-sI/AAAAAAAAACU/W8JQuCuff_g/s1600-h/IMG_5281-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SaxpIJ-n-sI/AAAAAAAAACU/W8JQuCuff_g/s320/IMG_5281-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308733649601428162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Chapter: Advanced Archer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I got some  techniques to play.&lt;br /&gt;Somtimes it's good to ambush in the tower, but watch out the mine explosion every 2 min!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali (also good at CS, but sometimes has some excuse of his failure) killed so many times then.  He's always hiding and waiting for somebody coming, such an assassin!!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SaxpOB7uwxI/AAAAAAAAACc/QdhziZk-D6Y/s1600-h/IMG_5282-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SaxpOB7uwxI/AAAAAAAAACc/QdhziZk-D6Y/s320/IMG_5282-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308733750521021202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Third Chapter: Master Hunter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HeHeHe&lt;br /&gt;3rd of 16!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Wanna kill me? You'd better try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We played&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; with some Swedish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; this time.  Though there're 3 teams in the field, it came out to be international students v.s. Swedish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we got the final champion XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;advice: Why not go to Mc'donalds or BurgerKing to have a good meal and talk about your game!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-650170605839753124?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/650170605839753124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/03/way-to-shooting-master.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/650170605839753124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/650170605839753124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/03/way-to-shooting-master.html' title='Way to Shooting Master'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SaxnqbZdJeI/AAAAAAAAACM/dlRLe753mNo/s72-c/IMG_5280-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708808353593598203.post-759396562734608977</id><published>2009-02-24T22:49:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T00:45:07.100+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Fettisdagen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Get you a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;fat semla&lt;/span&gt; today :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SaRsspUyPbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/jXJdHA32WPY/s1600-h/IMG_5218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SaRsspUyPbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/jXJdHA32WPY/s320/IMG_5218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306485775212363186" 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;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;e:&lt;/span&gt;Semla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Content&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;Bun, Mashed Sötmandel (Apricots), Whipped Cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Opinio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;n:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One bite fills up your mouth with all the cream.  Suggest that to eat semla with some &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hot milk&lt;/span&gt;.  It'll be perfect!  But remember don't treat yourself too much.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;King Adolf Frederick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(A Swedish king) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;died&lt;/span&gt; for eating too much semlas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information about Swedish Fat Tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;see &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Semla"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Semla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to do yourself a homemade semla?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.recepten.se/recept/semlor.html"&gt;http://www.recepten.se/recept/semlor.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-759396562734608977?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/759396562734608977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/02/fettisdagen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/759396562734608977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/759396562734608977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/02/fettisdagen.html' title='Fettisdagen'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SaRsspUyPbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/jXJdHA32WPY/s72-c/IMG_5218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708808353593598203.post-5325245702940325126</id><published>2009-02-17T18:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T18:24:57.076+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><title type='text'>Spring Course</title><content type='html'>One course just canceled...let me so free on Monday and Friday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now a incredibly free student in Sweden, and that's not so good.  If you're ever free at daytime, you'd find it out so boring here.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ryds? Downtown? Gamla Linköping? or Campus?&lt;/span&gt;(NO~)  They are all and only the places I can go to.  So......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But better not complaining on it, I still can find lots of jobs to do here.  Japanese and Swedish study, Guitar, that can fill up my empty life, instead of the confusing lectures and lab that makes me helpless every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set up new goal (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;, kanske:) and I will get all of them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this period, I started Swedish Level Four, yet still &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;suck in Swedish&lt;/span&gt;......  This is my last time to learn it in Sweden!  Seize the change, George!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm expecting "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nordic Culture&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in vt2.  It must be cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-5325245702940325126?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/5325245702940325126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/02/spring-course.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/5325245702940325126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/5325245702940325126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2009/02/spring-course.html' title='Spring Course'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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-4708808353593598203.post-2508651298679025132</id><published>2008-12-21T00:40:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T18:06:42.977+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>White Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SU2FKfBU3EI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nTPFOEh3ew4/s1600-h/IMG_3679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282024353147706434" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SU2FKfBU3EI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nTPFOEh3ew4/s320/IMG_3679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first snow in my life took place in Sweden, here I 'm studying now in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White, Tranquil, and Peaceful, the world seems sleeping away (or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so small in the white world. It's like you're facing the ocean or taking a walk in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspite what ever you think of snow, please be careful of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sleppery icy ground&lt;/span&gt;, especially after a few drink riding a bike......You can surely do a lot of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;drifting skills&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, Snow is very very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the time, people feel &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lonely and bori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt;, so they make snowmen. For ex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SU2HW79VaTI/AAAAAAAAABA/AYzGvtuO_Vs/s1600-h/IMG_3872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282026766097279282" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SU2HW79VaTI/AAAAAAAAABA/AYzGvtuO_Vs/s200/IMG_3872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside McDonald's&lt;br /&gt;so the word is "cheeseb..."&lt;br /&gt;, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SU2Kp7An_5I/AAAAAAAAABg/MJq5fExKyQs/s1600-h/IMG_3972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282030390795042706" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SU2Kp7An_5I/AAAAAAAAABg/MJq5fExKyQs/s200/IMG_3972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A snow......animal!!&lt;br /&gt;Where's the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;s&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;c&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e&lt;/span&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SU2I2CgQdEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JgITkfKswhM/s1600-h/IMG_3997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282028399941940290" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SU2I2CgQdEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JgITkfKswhM/s200/IMG_3997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A sweet couple?&lt;br /&gt;So sorry for them that they have problem to look into each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish you a Merry Christmas!!&lt;br /&gt;and Happy New Year~♪&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-2508651298679025132?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/2508651298679025132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2008/12/white-experience.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/2508651298679025132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/2508651298679025132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2008/12/white-experience.html' title='White Experience'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SU2FKfBU3EI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nTPFOEh3ew4/s72-c/IMG_3679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708808353593598203.post-2438491840952489884</id><published>2008-12-18T12:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T20:07:39.452+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><title type='text'>Never Late for Tenta in Sweden</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Tenta"&lt;/span&gt; means "exam" in Swedish. Today I had a tenta (probabilities and statistics) at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8:00 AM&lt;/span&gt;. For the exam, I studied late at night till 3:00 AM just before it started. I thought why not take a nap. Then the alarm clock was set but didn't work on me. When I woke up, it was 9:00!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;run&lt;/span&gt;run&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;run&lt;/span&gt;run&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;run&lt;/span&gt;run&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;run&lt;/span&gt;run&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;run&lt;/span&gt;run(putain!! bike's lock was broken)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But every student here knows the exam rules are so strict.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was stopped outside and had two choices:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.stay doing nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2.leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SUo4bS7DaFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/GN5aAeIS_38/s1600-h/IMG_3815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281095554632476754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SUo4bS7DaFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/GN5aAeIS_38/s320/IMG_3815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A mistake is a lesson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; this lesson tells me that never drink beer, play on-line games, stay up too late before the exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a Chinese saying: "I reflect to myself three times a day"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sould do it from now on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-2438491840952489884?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/2438491840952489884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2008/12/never-late-for-tenta-in-sweden.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/2438491840952489884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/2438491840952489884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2008/12/never-late-for-tenta-in-sweden.html' title='Never Late for Tenta in Sweden'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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/_y2qf9H3e7Vs/SUo4bS7DaFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/GN5aAeIS_38/s72-c/IMG_3815.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708808353593598203.post-4813802198926230850</id><published>2008-12-17T11:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T20:09:19.059+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><title type='text'>Newly Open</title><content type='html'>!!Congratulations!!woo~woo~woo~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is for writing down things happening in &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;S&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;, the place where I am now studying in. It'a kinda exchange life. Everything's different. But I like it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in the &lt;strong&gt;exam week&lt;/strong&gt;...(QQ)&lt;br /&gt;After the exam, winter vacation comes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so here's my plan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2008-12-25&lt;/span&gt; Christmas in Sweden: On Chtistmas most European students go back to see the families, so I'm lonely trying to find some friends left here and have a bigbig dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2008-12-27 to 2009-1-1&lt;/span&gt; Count down in Stockholm: Remember to bring your Champange :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2008-1-5 to 2009-1-12&lt;/span&gt; Three-city Trip: Malmo &gt;&gt; Copenhagen &gt;&gt; Oslo (gatta spend a million $ in Oslo...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2000-1-12 to 2009-1-19&lt;/span&gt; Northen Light in Kiruna: I can't wait to experience to live at a place under -20℃ outside without water and electricity!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708808353593598203-4813802198926230850?l=georgelin422.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/feeds/4813802198926230850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2008/12/newly-open.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/4813802198926230850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708808353593598203/posts/default/4813802198926230850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://georgelin422.blogspot.com/2008/12/newly-open.html' title='Newly Open'/><author><name>George Lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11026667886784483253</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>
