<?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-5556797874342096751</id><updated>2012-02-17T08:53:38.326+08:00</updated><category term='Topic object'/><category term='Language Arts'/><category term='Science'/><category term='nothing special'/><title type='text'>輕鬆小談Ease  Off Talks</title><subtitle type='html'>I just want some stories and thoughts...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556797874342096751.post-6557947454324510672</id><published>2010-04-20T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T13:24:03.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556797874342096751-6557947454324510672?l=his-augustinet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/6557947454324510672/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556797874342096751&amp;postID=6557947454324510672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/6557947454324510672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/6557947454324510672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556797874342096751.post-680946271062866682</id><published>2010-04-20T13:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T13:23:34.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The fourth turning point</title><content type='html'>Steven Jobs’s fourth turning point.&lt;br /&gt;By Augustine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I was kicked out from the Apple company? Hell no! I quit! Apple was my company, home, and son. I will never forgive them, those unscrupulous, cheap, and despicable chairmans. I will come back one day, you will see.” I cried loudly in front of the bar. I screwed myself up and tried to drink as much as I could. Hopefully I can drink away my problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called Laurene before I went into the bar and said that I had a very important meeting at Apple so I would be late a little. Yes, I lied, who doesn’t? I don’t want her to worry about this. I will handle it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, bartender. Give me something strong would you?” I shook my goblet.&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, sir.” She took two glass battle of unknown liquid and poured them into a cup. Then she shook the cup slowly for about 20 seconds. “Here you are, sir. Be careful, this has strong delayed effects.”&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you, it’s perfect for me.” I look at this cup and sipped a little bit, and it tast good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go home, I thought one night of slacking off is enough. I putted down my cup and paid the bill, walked out the door. The sky was dark but clear to see the moon. Moon light just spray on my face. Suddenly, I felt a release. All the stress was gone. I needed a good deep sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking on my own, I heard only my own footsteps and--- an other set of footsteps behind me. At first I didn’t really pay attention to them. I thought he was just another guy. So, I stopped walking, let him pass a way but he also stopped walking and stood behind me. I started to worry that maybe he has a drug addict wanting some money from me. But I was afraid to turn my head back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What.. what do you want from me?” I calmed myself down and said, “I have only 100 dollars, please take anything you need and leave.”&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t want your money!” A voice came out from a young kid. Oh, shoot! He doesn’t want money? A robber doesn’t want money... then does he want to take my life?!&lt;br /&gt;“Please don’t hurt me, I will do anything you want.” He didn’t sound like want to hurt me but I needed figure out want it was he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;“I just want to borrow a few seconds Mr. Jobs.” He siad.&lt;br /&gt;“Me? Sure, what is it about? Do you mind if I turn myself back?” I tried to see his face but his face was covered by his hood.&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, my name is Augustine Tsen, you can called me Augustine. I am here because I want to do business with you.”&lt;br /&gt;“Business? What kind of business?”&lt;br /&gt;“This place is not the right place to talk about it, please follow me.” He walked away. No doubt that I would follow him. “Fine.” I said.&lt;br /&gt;He walked into the bar I just left. He picked a small corner and sat down. “Would you like something to drink?” He said. His face was still covered by his hood. I could only see his chin.&lt;br /&gt;“No, I am fine. Thank you.” I sat down in front of him and said, “what is it about?” It was not polite but he was not polite in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;“About your future Mr. Jobs. I am selling your future.” He said it soundlessly.&lt;br /&gt;“Hum? How exactly?” I asked.&lt;br /&gt;“You were working for the Apple company, is that correct ?”&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, and...?”&lt;br /&gt;“You have been kicked out from your own compony?”His sound was a little sarcastic but I am more interested in what is he wanted to sell to me and what does he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, indeed, I couldn’t be more sad if I had then lost my own son, my own empire.”&lt;br /&gt;“Here is an offer, would you like to take it?” Augustine took a disk and put it on the table.&lt;br /&gt;“What is this?”&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, Steven. This is your future. Inside of it has a document. Read it and I will see you tomorrow at the same time. Goodbye.” He dropped money for his drink on the bar and walked hurries to the door. When I ran out, I tried to searching for his shadow but I couldn’t see anything but darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home, I turned on my computer, and put the disk inside. It’s loading... loading... and loading. I started to doubt, is it a new virus? It took 10 minutes to load. Surprisingly, this disk has 200GB. How amazing is that! That’s like 204800 mb or 209,715,200 kb. That is a tremendous space to use. AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t wait to read the file. I found out some words that were familiar. Such as “Mac”, “iPod”, “iCon” and some new words “iPhone”, “iPad”. The file didn’t show much about how to do it. Just many pictures and information. But I was astounded! This was way too far from the technology right now. I can’t wait till tomorrow. I have lots things to discuss with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Laurene passed me two papers and an other disk. I admit, he surprised me again. One paper was a contract to sign, one paper was a messenge he left for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Steven Jobs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    When you read this I believe you will have a clue as to what is going on. I hope you will keep this secret between you and me. After 15 years, you will be extraordinary. And I 100% believe you will use everything that’s from the disk. I wish you will do just one thing for me. The other paper is a contract. After 20 years you will give Augustine Tsen 10% of your properties. That all I need. Enjoy of your future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                    Augustine Tsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 15 years. I rebuilt my Mac empire. And I will never forget my fourth turning point. This point is hidden in my deepest memories. No one will ever know except Augustine and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556797874342096751-680946271062866682?l=his-augustinet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/680946271062866682/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556797874342096751&amp;postID=680946271062866682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/680946271062866682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/680946271062866682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/2010/04/fourth-turning-point.html' title='The fourth turning point'/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556797874342096751.post-6673822038485357737</id><published>2010-03-04T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T12:12:24.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before I die!</title><content type='html'>It may seem very strange to the reader that one of my tender age should already be thinking about that inevitable end to which even the paths of glory lead. But, think about what am I going to experience would be the most exciting part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody in the world may not live the same life. Some will live longer, some won’t. But we all will die one day. It’s just a matter of time. You never know when it will come. How will it be? After you die, the only difference between you and other people is how many people will still remember you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I die, I want to make a lot of money, enough for me to buy my own houses, my own cars, my own computers and live happily for rest of my life. I won’t go against people who disagree with my idea of how I am going to live my life. I just want to be happy, enjoy living and not just being alive. I do not think this idea will make me a miser because I I will still spend them on available substances. Not just keep them for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I die, I want to experience the most exciting things in the world. I want to feel my heart beat and feel that I am still alive. For example, I want to go Bungee jumping, parachuting, get on roller coasters, maybe sometime go to Six Flags, and do some more crazy things. That’s what young adults do. I want to always being a young adult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I die, and before my parents die, I want to tell them how much I love them everyday and hug them. Family members are the most important people in the world. I love them very very much since I know things. My parents bred me, fed me and supported me. The most important thing is they gave me is life. They gave me a chance to discover this world. So, I want to love them, kiss them, and hug them before I or they die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I die, I want to do something that is truly great for others. I want to help people as much as I can, as I want. I feel sorrow when I see people couldn’t live their life because they can’t. Many African children cannot survive because they don’t have enough food and medical supplies. They have poor families and social economic situations. Many kids have desire for love and food. They hope for one day where they can be full with their hunger satisfied. If I have the ability and money, I want to help them, and to be their second father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think life itself is like a labyrinth of mystery. Each door have different story. I will never knew what will be next if I pick neither one of them. I am afraid of the future that has no turning back, but I am also exciting to discover what is behind that door. I have some regrets that I cannot ever make it right again. And I have regrets that I couldn’t have done better. But this is life, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556797874342096751-6673822038485357737?l=his-augustinet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/6673822038485357737/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556797874342096751&amp;postID=6673822038485357737&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/6673822038485357737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/6673822038485357737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/2010/03/before-i-die.html' title='Before I die!'/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556797874342096751.post-8297340474087259822</id><published>2009-02-10T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:39:43.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Submarine SMASH Day Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;" class="dimmed_text"&gt;Submarine SMASH Day Reflection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;" class="dimmed_text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="dimmed_text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Today in science class we did a very interesting and fun science experiment. It was Submarine SMASH day reflection. Our mission was... To make a periscope and discover the box on the land inder the water which we needed to be under the table in the science class. Captain Ms. Smith(the nice captain ever!!) gave us the supplies to creat the periscope and then we can ues it to see the treasures in that cardboard treasure box. Each group has 10 papers, a mirror, a cardboard, a scissers, and free tapes. We have to see the treasure in the box as soon as possible, then we can traded it with captain for a chance to not doing work and have a nice break for a day. Behind the succesful there are always have fails. Luckly my partner Terry and I only needed to test it for 5 times and it worked great! But it just needed a little bit modified because it was not stable enough. So we builded the hard cardboard around our periscope and it worked even better. Everything were settle down. But we lost. It was because we were to slow. Sigh... Anyways, it was a great experience. There were two ideas that I never thought of and they work pretty well. If there are someone else is taking this mission, too. And they have a captain as nice as we do. I will suggest them do not use too many mirrors. Because the scense from your periscope will become indistinct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Augustine finished the mission uncompleted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;" class="dimmed_text"&gt;&lt;/span&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/5556797874342096751-8297340474087259822?l=his-augustinet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/8297340474087259822/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556797874342096751&amp;postID=8297340474087259822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/8297340474087259822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/8297340474087259822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/2009/02/submarine-smash-day-reflection.html' title='Submarine SMASH Day Reflection'/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556797874342096751.post-1628018173117464677</id><published>2009-01-15T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T11:17:05.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Police crack China baby sale gang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBC News:  Police crack China baby sale gang&lt;br /&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/asia-pacific/7827800.stm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="lu"&gt;Page last updated at &lt;/span&gt;11:33 GMT, Wednesday, 14 January 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Police in southern China have broken up a gang that abducted migrant workers' children to sell in distant provinces, state media reports.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   Child trafficking is seen as a growing problem in China, despite government attempts to crack down on it. No matter how China government tried to get ride of the crimes of child trafficking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     "The children, mostly toddlers aged two or three years old, were snatched in Hunan province's Yueyang city while they were playing or sleeping. They were sold for between 860 yuan ($125, £86) and 26,000 yuan ($3,800), the Beijing News said.Five children had been rescued and 13 suspects arrested, Xinhua said. &lt;!-- E SF --&gt;The children were snatched in broad daylight by gang members on motorbikes, it added.Police said they did not know how many children had been abducted altogether. The abductions began in September 2008, Xinhua reported." From the BBC news page, "&lt;b&gt;Police crack China baby sale gang" &lt;/b&gt;First paragraph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   This is inhuman and crazy. 10,000 to 20,000 people are trafficked within China every year and that the vast majority are women and children. I cannot imaging how would that happened so easily and frequently.  When I finish this article I can feel how grieved those family who lost their kids or women. It's terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556797874342096751-1628018173117464677?l=his-augustinet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/1628018173117464677/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556797874342096751&amp;postID=1628018173117464677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/1628018173117464677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/1628018173117464677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/2009/01/police-crack-china-baby-sale-gang.html' title='Police crack China baby sale gang'/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556797874342096751.post-4321256847182164159</id><published>2008-11-07T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T13:20:03.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poison milk in China</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article is about there were many poison milk which have melamine in side of the products in China. So on many kids drink the poison milk and dead because melamine cause their body have kidney stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;China is a dangerous place? Few days ago, we had unknown hazardous gas, yesterday we had poisonous milk powder. Apparently, some milk powder produced by 22 manufacturers, some of which are quite well-known, are discovered having too much &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Melamine"&gt;melamine&lt;/a&gt;, which is some sort of toxic chemical substance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taiwan has many of the poison milk powder, too. So many milk powder company lost the money  because they have the poison milk powder from China. Is that those Taiwan companies' false? No, those Companies' just got the poison powder from China. They shouldn't have the responsibility for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bias in this report is that are there every milk powder companies making poison milk powder? I am not get to know that but I am sure there are some milk powder don't have poisoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556797874342096751-4321256847182164159?l=his-augustinet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/4321256847182164159/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556797874342096751&amp;postID=4321256847182164159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/4321256847182164159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/4321256847182164159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/2008/11/poison-milk-in-china.html' title='Poison milk in China'/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556797874342096751.post-5661944665619960201</id><published>2008-09-29T18:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T00:33:00.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><title type='text'>Science Debate ┤Are the cars a life?├ We stand by "YES"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SOECqbTMilI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WC4OWWQygHE/s1600-h/1_440782248l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SOECqbTMilI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WC4OWWQygHE/s320/1_440782248l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251481568396741202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the cars a life? Very interesting topic. I don't know if anyone thought about the value between living things and the non-living things. In our group we believes the cars are a life. How are we going to prove the cars are a life? We cannot prove it. But, we can look at the  “The Six Characteristics” of life to show you why cars are a life. In six characteristics of life, there are Cells, Organization, Energy Use, Homeostasis, Growth, and Reproduction. We argued every characteristics accept Homeostasis and Energy Use. The reason we did not argue about Homeostasis and Energy Use was because both group knew those are the things car and all the living things have. So far we stop on the reproduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do the human bins reproduce? As I know, we have sex with mate and the ovum meet sperm and then it becomes to cell. But how about how do cars reproduce? Actually is we, human reproduce the cars. We have blue plan as their DNA, we have factory as their uterus. How can you sure that cars are not a life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this I think we will mansion and discuss more deeper about Growth because I still don’t know how to describe how do cars growth. If the other group read this note, don’t be disappointed. We will figure out!!  Trust me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auggie ∞ Ｔｓｅｎ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556797874342096751-5661944665619960201?l=his-augustinet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/5661944665619960201/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556797874342096751&amp;postID=5661944665619960201&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/5661944665619960201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/5661944665619960201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/2008/09/science-debate-are-cars-life-i-stand-by.html' title='Science Debate ┤Are the cars a life?├ We stand by &quot;YES&quot;'/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SOECqbTMilI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WC4OWWQygHE/s72-c/1_440782248l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556797874342096751.post-2269123235270511464</id><published>2008-09-26T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T09:09:57.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>╭╡ THE RULES OF LIVING THING ╞╮</title><content type='html'>This is for science project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the rules of living things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I belives that all the living things can/needs :&lt;br /&gt;Growth&lt;br /&gt;Evolve&lt;br /&gt;Use energy&lt;br /&gt;Made by cells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;How do you decide if something is living or non-living?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If the thing can growth&lt;br /&gt;and use energy from foods&lt;br /&gt;made by cells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; What things do all living things have in common? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I know that all the living thing have Cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;What things do all non-living things have in common?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I know all the non-living thing have Element.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556797874342096751-2269123235270511464?l=his-augustinet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/2269123235270511464/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556797874342096751&amp;postID=2269123235270511464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/2269123235270511464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/2269123235270511464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/2008/09/rules-of-living-thing.html' title='╭╡ THE RULES OF LIVING THING ╞╮'/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556797874342096751.post-3604061824286230495</id><published>2008-05-08T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T11:51:55.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>string theory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SCJ4vq2XBGI/AAAAAAAAAAY/BRMsjD8sVrM/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SCJ4vq2XBGI/AAAAAAAAAAY/BRMsjD8sVrM/s320/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197849680290448482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree of the idea of "String Theory".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;String theory is the law of physics. There's Strong force, Weak force, Electromagnetic, and Gravitational working together. If I take a huge mass a way like sun, so the string will be vibration, and it effect everything in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is very scary if there just a little vibration on the string, and change bunch of stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;thx  Einstein...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556797874342096751-3604061824286230495?l=his-augustinet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/3604061824286230495/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556797874342096751&amp;postID=3604061824286230495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/3604061824286230495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/3604061824286230495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/2008/05/string-theory.html' title='string theory'/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SCJ4vq2XBGI/AAAAAAAAAAY/BRMsjD8sVrM/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556797874342096751.post-5191497752069134364</id><published>2008-04-22T14:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T16:02:36.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language Arts'/><title type='text'>If you are "The Giver" reader, you should read this!</title><content type='html'>I read a very interesting navel I don't know did you read it before, but I think if you are not the person who read "The Giver" you wouldn't click this title even you can't read, please click this topic after you finish the book. Sorry... far far away from my topic. I read a very interesting navel, "The Giver". If you read it before you may feel disappointed to the writer of the story ending, right?  Like someone just take over your favored  present from your bosom. When you finish The Giver, you realized the story was not end, it didn't show are Jonas and the baby Gabriel still a life. Are they just dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you are confusing about what's happening.. (Here is for the people who did not read "The Giver" and they want me to give away the ending)  So I am gonna take you back in to the story. Jonas is just a 13 years old kid, but he also is the one carry on the huge changing possibility of where he had being, the home, the family , the community... He got the special job from the giver (who is sending memories to next memories keeper)when he was 12 years old. The leaders of the community have the power to control all the people in the community, they organized everything for the people, group per group... They started to allot jobs to people when they are 12 years old, and there's a very special job for a special kid. "the giver", this job is keeping memories(technology, emotions, knowledge) in mind, and then give to the next memory keeper. He began to start to learn how is this job working, so he just need to learn about what's color look like, what's pain, and what are the emotions. Keeping the memory for the community, just like a memory stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jump to the end. I know I am not a good story talker, so I just want to give the way the ending for you, please be nice, don't blame on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonas is forced to escape right away. Because he can not agree, can not allow, and want to stop everything happens in the community. Because it's inhuman I think,  maybe the people in the community control the community just want to save the people in the community, but the way they doing it, it's just take over the right and freedom. No feelings, no emotions, no loves. If I was live in that community, I would rather to die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonas running away from the community, and Gabriel in the snowing weather. No one knows if they are still a life, But they heard  some of the music is playing. I think they might be lucky  boys(boy and baby?) who just fund a new world to start, maybe theres another community waiting for him, and they will made their new life better and better....  I love happy ending!!XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556797874342096751-5191497752069134364?l=his-augustinet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/5191497752069134364/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556797874342096751&amp;postID=5191497752069134364&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/5191497752069134364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/5191497752069134364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/2008/04/if-you-are-giver-reader-you-should-read.html' title='If you are &quot;The Giver&quot; reader, you should read this!'/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556797874342096751.post-3796739134499113884</id><published>2008-04-13T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T16:06:00.713+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><title type='text'>ℑ✎Engagement Journal✐ ✔ :)</title><content type='html'>Sorry to the people who needs to plot comment on my late engagement that I being so late to write my engagement. If I let you feel persecute with finishing homework, I owe you an apologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  So, I start writing about my engagement journal. I know there are people don’t like the idea of doing engagement journal, so do I!! But I think everyone knows engagement can help a lot with remind you about what did you learn, and let teacher understand that you were doing your great job with your schoolwork, and SHOW him you were make very serious on you work. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  In science class, I were doing a great job on community contributor because I helped some student on figure out the questions on physics problem. Maybe sometimes those are not the right way, so I needs to keep try and find the best way solve the physics problems, I was really working hard to being at critical thinker and problem solver, I have to try, try, and.... try again when I think I get it, and I make sure I can solve this again next time.&lt;br /&gt;At active learner, I am not really well on English, so I needs to learn more, read more, and do more things about English, so that I can have a articulate speech. Learn how to express something I want to show is very important for me now. You know people in my age they will leave their body in class, but the mind just far and more far from their body. “oh! what am I doing?”, “what am I ought to do?”.&lt;br /&gt;  For my personal of high character, I think I should needs to pay more than 90% attention to the teacher who is in class teaching us just like when teacher pay attention with us. It’s their job to pay attention when student have problem, so also our job is paying attention to teacher when whey have some information to fix in our mind...&lt;br /&gt;  Effective communicator, an essential component of organizational success whether it is at the interpersonal, organizational, ... well above all, Listen to what people are saying, and listen for what they are not saying. Looks easy, but it’s not that really easy to me. Because sometimes I will pay attention with some others, so I will mass the message I got, I think I need to work on how can I concentrate on one person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556797874342096751-3796739134499113884?l=his-augustinet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/3796739134499113884/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556797874342096751&amp;postID=3796739134499113884&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/3796739134499113884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/3796739134499113884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/2008/04/engagement-journal.html' title='ℑ✎Engagement Journal✐ ✔ :)'/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556797874342096751.post-8231093715697717038</id><published>2008-03-13T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T16:06:34.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Topic object'/><title type='text'>I WANT TO!</title><content type='html'>Do you know how I am? Do you care?.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU WANT TO KNOW SOMETHING IS COOLER THAN THE "GLOBAL WORMING"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO KNOWS ABOUT EVERYTHING, DISCOVERY THE WORLD!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556797874342096751-8231093715697717038?l=his-augustinet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/8231093715697717038/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556797874342096751&amp;postID=8231093715697717038&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/8231093715697717038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/8231093715697717038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-want-to.html' title='I WANT TO!'/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556797874342096751.post-1526195838194949860</id><published>2008-03-13T11:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T16:07:05.101+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing special'/><title type='text'>Aaaa-Auggie</title><content type='html'>Haaaaah~ I am hererrrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556797874342096751-1526195838194949860?l=his-augustinet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/feeds/1526195838194949860/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556797874342096751&amp;postID=1526195838194949860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/1526195838194949860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556797874342096751/posts/default/1526195838194949860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://his-augustinet.blogspot.com/2008/03/aaaa-auggie.html' title='Aaaa-Auggie'/><author><name>★▂▄▆Auggie∮Tsen▆▄▂☆</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x5xodaR3-XA/SAH4QNb3vRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hpUaIGKcah0/S220/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87%E2%80%9C122%E2%80%9D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
