Sunday, October 31, 2010

Is It Okay To Bring A Puppy In At 10 Weeks

primasha @ 2010-10-31T18: 23:00

I'm reading now a book about the spy-illegal immigrant, terribly interesting. On this occasion there was a post))

All Russian dancers clean soles, without removing the shoes from his feet: they stand, respectively, for one, the second bend in the knee and so clean. All Germans, as I saw, remove and shoe soles clean, keeping the shoe in his hand. I've tried so not interested))) And what are the differences in the domestic minutiae with the country of the target language you noticed?

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Retina Attatchment Operation

from shopping, Unifestivals, Nomikai and Halloween

So, where to start? I wish I could write the entry in English, because a Nomikainacht destroyed with exchange students a small frog in the big wide world already off operations, the mother language skills. But I will do my best to deliver a decent German. It also becomes easier with every sentence I write. At the highest point of intellectual delirium I lost that night, even the ability to understand German to even begin to.

Tell us first of all from Friday Nachittag as we the members of our English circle met to visit the Suizenji Park (pictures will follow of course) and go shopping. After the visit to the Suzenji Park, which I will devote an extra entry in any case, we went to eat Gyuu don. This is a bowl of rice with meat on top and a delicious sauce that tasted in my case in connection with the rice noodle soup like mom's has ^. ^

Designs The shopping itself is more interesting. The first shop we visited, made me painfully aware that Japanese are tiny and I mean all, because there are virtually no different dress sizes! And of course my sleeves are good 7, 8 cm too short. In return, anyone who is aware of the fact that only 1.50 m Marijke is great to think that Marijke here can let loose. She proved us right triumpfal by found her first boutique in a sweater and some boots that fit her right away, while she studied in Germany, usually in vain. But the best is yet: They got on top for 30% discount because she has defeated one of the employees in the bells, paper, stone! That was the point at which I finally realized: The Japanese have a ratchet on the cap and that a huge.
The shopping tour then ended for me with two new skirts, which had since a stretch waistband and fit me pretty well because (and they are damn easy ^ ^).

Next: University Festival: Was pretty boring. Somehow it was just the fact that you had to squeeze past to food stalls and wrap itself from the clutches of people who have made the promotion of their respective booths. On stage were a few dance shows, which have sold a little time. But really good was the performance of my djembe circle that has really almost threw a party. Unfortunately, the batteries were empty by Marijke camera (and I do not mean it), so we could not record again -.-

Let us therefore, to Halloween and Nomikai. As Halloween today and the Japanese take on the day the not so obviously serious, as the least worry at all about Halloween, we met again dressed to the Japanese to shock with our drinking habits. Because they obviously had not expected that we would look for us just another bar when we were only beer and no alternatives can offer drinks. It was quickly negotiated a deal and we sat at 30 man (and woman) in a room and held a loud inhuman Nomikai for the volume I am ashamed this morning a little. I met some new people, including a Canadian, an American (which is so typically American that it's been almost hurts. For example, one hears of it often randomly "AMERICA!" roar, even if there is no particular reason) and a Japanese man, who was amused rather puzzled about how affectionate and cuddly need gaijin (foreigner) when they are drunk. The statement "I think Mathieu just kissed me." (I think Mathieu has just kissed me) of the Canadian seemed to be mentally but the rest, much to my amusement. Obvious Observation: The French are very affectionate, but also a completely drunken Japanese girl stuck more often than not one of us and wanted to release in no case more.

The visit to the club (the same as last time) was again not spectacular. The highlight of this period was probably by far that I confessed to Matt that he is gay (that is Matt, the Briton. Non-Mathieu, the French ^ ^).

My arrival was at home this time around 5:30 clock in the morning, but by a long conversation with John I was still only a quarter to 7 in the bed. We had a lot of fun and I really have to have the photos of the others, so that you can sometimes see the people with whom I Verbing so my time. Let's hope that I have found up to the next Nomikai a camera that works well and I can afford. But that does not seem such a big problem to be, for Catherine also has a good and cheap place in Japan.

Now I will make myself ready times, because afterwards is a small meeting with John, who has taken the moment a pretty tough draw.

Saturday, October 23, 2010

Free Online Make Your Own Person

From Nomikai and typhoons in Japan everyday

Good morning, everyone. It is currently 12:08 in Kumamoto and I start to sum up my weekend. So I'm starting
now with the typhoon, which we have been predicted for Friday. It is the night finally arrived with us and rages just out there with incredible amounts of water in our house. Since I am from Germany but now once I am used to such quantities of water from an autumn storm, and actually look a little disappointed down the road, not even under water. Since I had I expected more of a typhoon, especially judging by the wind that swept through the streets yesterday, and has even blown my bag along with my pack toast off the table.

Let us therefore more pleasing on the subject before I go back to doing my homework, this weekend is definitely too much of my time is taken up (apart from the three tests next week): Nomikai.
Nomikai drink is a Japanese term for a meeting around a walk. The term is composed of the verb "nomu" and the noun attachment "kai" for meetings. Nomikai is usually made by companies, but sometimes by groups of like-minded, such as private associations.

It began Friday after the lunch break as we at the entrance of the dining hall consisting of a group gathered from our two Britons and two Frenchmen. Normally we do not have much contact with them. Mathieu is sitting next to me in class sometimes (almost always in total Japanese, Reading and Conversation) and I've actually always understood well with him. He is a very keen (if he has not exactly gone through the night and almost asleep on his documents) Type, very sociable and so communicative as we know the French.
As we left the cafeteria, the British and French rushed immediately to John, who has little contact with them more than us girls. It took only a handful decided to generally words long, was that John was to come that night with the scheduled Nomikai, without having been asked to really consent. However, he was immediately agreed and so the three boys and one girl rushed immediately to Marijke, and Sarah asked me and us (in fact, they actually ask us) whether we wanted to come too. Sarah and Marijke were immediately here, but I envisioned the list of homework and vocabulary, which had to be handled at the weekend.
But anyone who knows Nadav (the second French) will tell me that one can not simply say to him "no." When I then Matt (the British) told me to be yet time socializing with them, because I just could not agree more. Although I have only said that I would come along, probably, but this alone was probably a "yes" and to be honest I had no intention to change that.

Here I must, however, a small Zwichengeschichte insert, for which I definitely could not say "no", as Matt attaches itself (bastard, he knew exactly what he had to make choice of words!). In particular, a misunderstanding between us and Matt German girls. Some time ago, Matt came to us on the path towards home and greeted us in German, so what we threw out the idea that we not only in Japanese instead of English responded but also the time of the day by throwing each other and returned complete nonsense. We then had to laugh, what Matt was referring to, however, and henceforth to speak to us was pretty bad, but which escaped us.
John spoke to me a few days but on the whole thing and told me that Matt felt personally attacked. So it was my job to him Thursday after the first hour (Kanji) to catch him and to tell the story. He seemed really happy to get this thing turned out as a misunderstanding and thanked him that I had come to him and apologized. So I really could not help but to come along Nomikai, as Matt said so openly, that he would like to get to know us more closely.

Back to what Nomikai.

met at 9:30 in the evening we reserve building D with the other exchange students and were flabbergasted to see that were gathered almost all the residents of Block C and D, except for the Koreans, the Vietnamese and a few Chinese. Overall, we were (I forgot Nadav, Mathieu, Marion, Marie-Laure and whose name I -.-)
Two British (Cathy and Matt)
Five French German
Four (Marijke, Sarah, John and I)
Four Chinese (Raion (my roommate) and three others that I do not know)
A Polish woman (Alicja, our "leader")

We drove by bus to downtown and we actually had the entire bus for us. On the way to the bar we met another group of foreigners studying most likely at another university here in Kumamoto (I think there are two private universities here). We also asked a group Sarariman (salarymen, company employees) to take a group photo of us, which was again a very funny affair. Furthermore, we met by chance on the way a Japanese man with whom we have an English-Japanese course on Japanese social phenomena and who joined with his friend of our group. When we arrived at the bar and our table next to a large group Sarariman and OLs (Office Lady, the female counterpart to the revenues salarymen) who welcomed us all happy and pretty drunk, joined our group, still a young woman who had studied in Leeds. Insagesamt so we were 19 people.

The glasses we got were, beer mugs, which we ourselves filled with a mixture of vodka-Cola, which we periodically (which was definitely too long) were brought to the table. I think I do not need to mention that we were pretty drunk afterwards and we had hell of a lot of fun because the entire group consists of very nice people with whom I definitely would like to continue to have contact. I'm really glad that We are fortunate to be able to study with such nice people for a year. The most interesting thing I think we all speak is always a mixture of English and Japanese, and that almost all understand that (except Marilou, who speaks only English and French and Chinese as well as Marion and the other French, who speak again only Japanese).

The Nomikai ended at 1 clock at night and we went to a bar, to which, however, not all followed. The cash group still consisted of all the French, the Chinese, Matt, a Japanese, Marijke and me. Thanks to Nadav's very convincing persuasion we even got a discount and only had to pay 500yen admission and were for even a free drink. Hail Nadav ^ ^
first it was for us to dance. The DJ was really good for a while on it (not later) and played a lot of good music and we mixed in the Japanese, the concentrated Gaijin Power had put up little counter, and instead stood on the edge of the circle we had formed and looked slightly silly. As Nadav and Mathieu can dance pretty well and that also impressed us, the two began fairly quickly so, an alternate take of us in the middle of the circle, where they had to dance with our cheers and applause at the two. This, in turn, the Japanese seemed to find interesting and again mingled with strangers Japanese (only Men) danced with and among us. They found it quite reluctant, however, if they themselves had to dance with Nadav and Mathieu, just because there was no girl in the middle. The two Frenchmen, the course identified anything that danced with a man or a woman have;)
began when the DJ to play only funny things to drink, we went a little, talked again with strangers Japanese, went dancing again and had become final in the karaoke section, to flee when a Japanese man tried to teach me to dance (he could dance very well, but I am unable ...).
In the karaoke section, then tried both of our Goofy Koeppe of service to a Chinese song To sing about what it was, that she bawled the French national anthem. Dragged the Japanese found the whole thing quite strange, but apparently he thought the casual crap, we frittered away, but to please in some way. By 4 clock then they threw us out of the room and we decided to go home.

This plan was, however, had a good half hour (maybe more) and delayed by Matt Marion, who found a kebab shop around the corner and had to buy a deal. Further conversations with strangers Japanese in the street outside the club and with the reception of the club also contributed to delays. Finally, we ran
walk home, discovered on the way a gecko on a wall, ran past a large Buddhist temple and decided instead to go straight home to make a detour over the mountain peaks and the local cemetery. Since re-spun a part of us stayed, finally just left Mathieu, Nadav, Marijke, I and three Chinese. The road to the summit led to a pitch-dark path and a very much darker woods. It is amazing how dark it is in Japan. Throughout the smog in the air is actually not as good as moonlight through the forest and you could not see his hand before his eyes. But then
was the view over the city at night from the cemetery beautiful and we were annoyed that none of us had brought a camera. And no sooner had we arrived at the residence halls, Nadav was already planning another idea: Let us go more quickly to the shrine, we were not yet. This was the Chinese will definitely too long and we moved on only five of us, visited the shrine, climbed the hill with the cemetery and then back up to see the early sunrise, and came first for the night a little to rest, as we watched the sunrise.



Unfortunately, then came the search for Matt and Nadav, who had in the meantime to look for an even better vantage point and were untraceable now. When we had finally found it on the other side of the mountain, we had to run back down the mountain (the slope of the street was so extreme that we could not stretch our knees straight but slightly bent and had to carefully walk down the street).
And whom it is now even more surprised that we as a somewhat larger temple on the station in Kurokami passed, Nadav suggested that we could still easily see the temple from the inside? That was certainly the point at which we parted and Marijke, Mathieu and I went home alone.
When I finally arrived at my apartment was almost exactly 7 o'clock in the morning.

Finally I can only say that the evening by far the funniest since arriving in Kumamoto was and that's saying something, because I've had a lot of fun here. I met the other exchange students better, something made with one of my roommates and making new friends. And sake (Japanese rice brandy) tastes sickening! : P

Friday, October 22, 2010

Kates Playground In Showerstream

Minsk Belarus

Megasuperpotryasayuschy unrealistically beautiful movie about Minsk, Belarus, shot in the technique of time-lapse photography in motion. Happy viewing (always in full screen and in HD on the link) - it is unpleasant to be just can not!

Tremendous thanks, Respect and uvazhuha man , who did it!

requires allocation of funds from the state budget to pay for airtime for this video on EuroNews, CNN, BBC! The best advertisement for our country to provide it is simply impossible!

Thursday, October 21, 2010

How Much Would It Cost To Own An Ice Rink

primasha @ 2010-10-21T23: 15:00

Students write:

Ich mache die Hausaufgabe 22 Stunden.

This is not the first course of first language and second year of a second, so I questioned the truth of this statement and was right))

first course ordered to watch a movie "Dark World", says there about the Philology and the main villain named Alexander (which they, of course, delights most). I Nitsche not yet seen. But! You check out that that Russia's first 3D film was not about nanotechnology, but the Philology? And let nanotechnology LinkBack nervously smoking in aside;)))

PS: next to some of the dances at the car wash offer to wash the car shampoo with nanoparticles)))

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Pain In My Throat Transferred To Earache



Today I want to give even a glimpse of my everyday life, at least in my cozy life, because the university campus we have ever photographed non ...




This is Helga. Helga is my EAKon (air conditioning). Helga Anni helps small to survive in Japan without melting easily. Helga Klein Annie would like to take to Germany.



The Annis are small desk and dresser. On the floor is clutter; delicious. Annis small desk chair is also very convenient.



The small Annis bed (note the Körnerkissen from Germany and the sorrow doll next to the pillow Oh, please examine the neatly folded blanket;. Thank you).



left door wardrobe, right door, room door leads into the kitchen / dining room.



Annis is the shelf. Hanging to the Waste plan and a photo of René:) Meanwhile, Annis schedule.



gift of René, I received at the airport: Cookie Monster cookies! Also: camping Chantelle from Germany, PET bottle, in which John flicked the last visit his dumps in the absence of ashtrays or garbage cans in Japan taste, fans from Phantasialand, important documents of the university and Pocky from Japan (Japanese Mikado, just so ^ ^)



This is the waste plan of the dormitory. The gray characters Pura (purasuchiku / plastic, our yellow bag is the same), the red one with the flame is the most loved and laughed at Moerugomi / Moyasugomi (combustible waste), which I mentioned in an entry, the blue is paper, the Green are glass bottles and cans, the Yellow, PET bottles and the brown is the so-called Landfill, the I can not translate, for no one really knows what that means. Fill the land in the places from where earthquakes have left holes? Into it are things like small appliances, glass and pottery, metal and other.



This is my cell phone. And no, it is not so large, it is a clamshell phone and the screen is so large that it is reasonably well watch TV: P



disarm, but that is Japanese TV on my phone.



Japanese multi-socket that saves me, every time that I abandon my desk from the wall if I want to insert a plug into the only outlet.



Same thing, different view.



bag and Landfill waste. If you have a different bag for Landfill (there is also the combustible waste) does, he will not be collected. Just as paper must be collected in a paper bag and more Pieces must be tied.



disarming: fuzzy upper part of my cabinet (ie the content)



same: Lower part



my remote EAKon



Who would do still sharp pictures? Pft! The most important thing you can see yes: My room number on the outside of my door



kitchen



dining area of the so-called DK / Diikee (kitchen or dining Japanese: Dainingu Kichin)



view from the window: Why stick a sign in our window Apollinaris? And yes, this is a power pole outside the window



WC-door vacuum cleaner



entrance with shoe cabinet (not used) and door



transition from entrance area, where one takes off his shoes and living areas, which represent Raion-san (my Chinese roommate, her name is now transliterated from the Japanese spelling) Slippers



My shoes (on the wall) and the shoes at the PO box or to go to the Office of the residence hall (I think of Yulan, "my" Korean)



insight into the toilet



The integrated in the bathroom sink



operation the oven ...

This camera is already stupid, if there is not just flood light does not photograph it voluntarily and they need to force by more pressing the shutter button and then the exposure time is often too long and there are blurry images. Real Sch ****



operation, the Second



A strange, electric appliance, whose function is not aware and that will only be used as a kitchen clock



left front: washing machine, rear left: sink; straight: Shower. The rest of the bathroom did not shoot the camera on the death



Inside the shower right in the corner is a piece to see from the drain



shower head, mirror in the shower and the mirror image you can still see the retaining bar, over which one can hang his clothes and his towel in the shower



refrigerator Content: Everything nix mine



"Where we park our common trash?" "Oh, so between the kitchen door and the balcony door of Annis room?" "Ii desu ne, sou shiyou!" (Good idea, let's do it that way!)



balcony to the left side also. Behind the separation of the dwelling is located 302

Monday, October 18, 2010

Japanese Hair Straighteningbrampton

Himmler in Minsk, part 2.

Newsreel visit by Himmler in Minsk in August 1941. What a house in the beginning - I do not know, then the field, presumably in the area of new products, Soviet Agriculture, Government House and the Stalag in Pushkin barracks (military unit to Yakub Kolas).


details about this visit See the first part of .

Friday, October 15, 2010

Eggless Cheesecake Recipe

primasha @ 2010-10-15T23: 27:00

sat on the chair, checked the control, go out into the corridor, and there were two girls are learning the basic step in Chach and do not gather his feet))) I told them, they reply (very sad): "we do not have time ..."

Thursday, October 14, 2010

Forging Community Service Hours

primasha @ 2010 - 10-15T00: 05:00

dig around in search of German songs, so to speak, a German picture of the world))

I can not quote:

Ich war 'so gerne Millionar
dann war mein Konto niemals leer.
Ich war 'so gerne Millionar - millionenschwer.
Ich war 'so gerne Millionar

Geld. Geld. Geld ...

Ich hab 'kein Geld, hab' keine Ahnung
doch hab '' n grosses Maul!
Bin weder Doktor noch Professor,
aber ich bin stinkend faul!


Oh and one more thing:

Wir lieben unsere Autos mehr als unsere Frau'n
Denn deutschen Autos können wir vertrau'n
.

I'm afraid, just fans Ramm not like it))) Well, okay, let's see.

Tell me the way that you respect from the German music))

Irs Direct Deposit Refund January 2010 How Long

Skaryna Prague

about the existence of a monument to Francis Skorina in Prague, the city where it was first published Bible in Old Belarusian language heard, for sure, everything but his defining images online do not. Probably due to the fact that he is even in the fact that neither is the historic center, but aside from the popular routes. So today, I spread them with you.
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Monument, created by sculptor Edward Astafiev was installed In 1996, the year.
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Then from Belarus was taken to a boulder with a commemorative inscription. At one of the buildings near Prague City Hall also has a plaque with information that in 1517, the year Skaryna published here first Belarusian book.
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monument was erected at the edge of Hradcany, the seven-minute walk from Prague Castle. Here it can be seen when turning to Skorina back.
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consider the monument a closer look.
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Bible with the arms Skaryna.
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Pagonya pyache ...
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Pedestal.
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In general, Prague, with a monument to Francis Skorina lucky is clearly larger than the Minsk: stylish and tasteful
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Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Rocking High Chair Plans

Arhіtektura BNR

I ўzho neyak zakranaў temu "strachanay architecture "that is, the Belarusian architectural school of the first third of the last century, which was beginning to develop, but has not been formed due to emigration and physical the destruction of its founders in the early decades of Bolshevism.

And now see an architectural project that arose during the brief existence of the Belarusian People's Republic and directly connected with the existence. This is a project of the Belarusian gymnasium Budslau made the ancestor of the Belarusian-style in architecture Levon Vita Dubeykavskim in June 1918, just at a time when leaders actively engaged in forging BNR Belarusian school (it should be noted that this year in the country have opened hundreds of Belarusian schools). On an extremely interesting piece of the Vita-Dubeykavskaga recommend reading here and here . Of course, the school can not be called an architectural masterpiece, but rather it is simply tasteful building, but the salt here is different: a new architecture of the new state. Architecture differs from what is being built in Belarus after the king - that's what first catches your eye when looking at the project.


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Thank distinguished [info] Sergei Hareuski scan for the project.

I think it would be very symbolic if this project kalisstsi yet implemented.

Monday, October 11, 2010

White Strands In Urine

The Jinja in the neighborhood

Here's our visit Jinja (shrine) is just around the corner. The other two have more photos I'm going to rip on occasion under the nail, and I link your blog here.




Any stone with any inscription, whose function is really none of us knows so really ...




Same stone, different camera,




Ansa vinegars representation for moss on the trees, the latter is also available obviously



recognize Sorry, not good: wish tree its branches to tie the horoscope and Wish List, you can buy at Jinja. The Kami-sama (God) will meet the shrine you when you want them with an honest heart and hang on the tree that connect so well (you can see the list not so good but there are the white spots on the branches)



Marijke that tries a white cat running around in front of the Jinja to attract and Sarah, who binds her shoe. Also: Jinja in lateral view



The White Cat (bottom left) and the rear building of Jinja, which at the time was not then opened (and not public, if I have understood quite )



basin made of natural stone, with its water is purified in a ritual, if one visits the Jinja (to the little house note as rain protection and the tap next to it, flows out of the rain water into the basin of the stone ...)



Take a ladle full of water ...



... wash themselves so that the left hand ...



... wash and the right hand: Tada, cleaned



main gate (Toori) of Jinja top



statues that line the edges of the staircase to the Toori, rear view



The main Toori in close-up, on top of the Toori for rocks, because if the stone on the Toori on it raises, it's any good, but what I have forgotten ...



Jinja in the front view



in the wooden box you throw the money (30yen) and then takes one of the charts in the basket next to the wooden box (which is fully determined and the super-important name, the I once verpeilt again)



Even more impressive Steinsaeulen whose meaning we are not entirely clear, but they were still beautiful very pillars



more stone slabs and, almost looked like a graveyard from, but it was not



Sarah with her great, clear umbrella the stairway to the main Toori, you see, it rained on the day and some pretty intense



Interesting plant at the foot of a gingko tree



idyllic passage to Seitentoori of Jinja



comic Steinbasins with water in it



estimated 100 year old tree, compared with the bamboo it (5cm diameter) is particularly interesting



Please turn on Old Tree order to reach the hut of the caretaker of Jinja (or how to designate the)



Small discourse in the fauna of Kumamoto



A look at the bamboo grove at the shrine



The main Toori (by comparison, is 1.50 m tall Marijke)



pond at the shrine (if you know where she was, you can even see the snake that swims in it)



had between these trees, the green giant spider its web tense, but, unfortunately, was my camera will not recognize the



terror bird on a power line



giant spider in its web of the sky photographed