tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7593390120812397822024-03-14T18:13:04.162+08:00J.A.S.W.'s Photo DiaryJasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759339012081239782.post-20482177351431465002016-12-26T01:52:00.001+08:002016-12-26T01:52:46.083+08:00Newt Scamander Wand *Unboxing!!!*<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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It's been quite a long story before I finally get my Newt wand......<br />
It all started out when I realized how gorgeous the wands in Fantastic Beasts are:<br />
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Aren't they magically elegant? <3<br />
That thought came upon me by the end of November, which I decided that I'll try to get Seraphina Picquery and Newt's wands, however I was hold back by the price I have to pay for both wands......<br />
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Then all of a sudden, the whole globe started running out of Newt's wand!!!!!!!!! Seriously, the whole globe!!!!!!!!!!!!! All the websites (except some which marked the price kinda high) ran out of it, also they never send the mail of restock. T^T<br />
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Any way by early December I finally found some choice with an acceptable price (and FREE international shipping!!!) on Ebay. Finally.<br />
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And after my long waiting......................<br />
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Open it up!!!!!!!!</div>
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Look at that beautiful bronzing......</div>
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With Newt's name on the side of the box!</div>
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AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW</div>
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Dream come true!!!!!!!!!!!!!</div>
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The size is very handy, even for smaller Asian hands LOL. (Considering those crazily large lightsaber handles, the wands are really nice to hold.)<br />
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See that lovely blue tinge of color? That's why I can't leave my eyesight away from the wand!</div>
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You can also see the halo part at the bottom part, with silver paint in side. It was said that the silver color are shells, for Newt deny to hold a wand that's made out of a part of living animal. (Such as the heart string of a dragon blablabla...)</div>
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Alright, Newt's wand arrived from Greece earlier than Picquery's, so I'm still expecting my second part of my Christmas present. See you soon!<br />
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<br />Jasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759339012081239782.post-32621026768555706622016-08-28T23:11:00.001+08:002016-08-28T23:11:18.471+08:00Chinese Version of "Hairspray the Musical" Script我把整部Hairspray髮膠明星夢的音樂劇劇本翻成繁體中文版本了<br />
若有需要使用者<br />
請經以下電郵地址與我聯繫<br />
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jasminewen2005@yahoo.com.tw<br />
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I translated the whole playwright of Hairspray the Musical into tradition Chinese.<br />
If you have any interest in the version, please contact me throughout the email address listed above.Jasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759339012081239782.post-51147520946205812782016-03-27T10:49:00.000+08:002016-04-25T11:16:16.928+08:00Easy Risotto Trial on 20160327<em><span style="font-size: x-small;">Methods originally learned from here:</span></em><br />
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So, I decided to try my own Taiwan flavrored Risotto at my dorm!<br />
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The only stuff I've got are pot cooker and microwave oven, so it's definitely a perfect choice for a cold yet sunny Sunday morning.<br />
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Things you need to prepare:<br />
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Milk, cheese slice, and triangle <span lang="en">Onigiri. (I'd recommend the ones that comes with salmon, tuna, and chicken flavor. Don't you consider weird if you have pork floss as part of risotto?)</span><br />
Yap. If your country have a bunch of convenient stores like it is in Taiwan, these are ingredients that you can easily reach.<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Step 1</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Toss all the ingredients into one single glass bowl (or any container that is available microwaving.)</span><br />
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Seperate the seaweed and the rice filling apart, leave the seaweed (You'll need it later, don't eat it yet!)<br />
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Slightly stir it and let the salmon well ditributed in the rice.<br />
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Then put a slice of cheese on top of it.<br />
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Pour in enough milk, don't pour over the top of the rice.<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Step 2</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Microwave it for about 2:30.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Step 3</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Stir and serve and enjoy!</span><br />
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That's how it'd might be. If you pour too much milk, don't worry! Wait for a few minutes, the rice will absorb the extra juice, and the flavor will be gorgeous!<br />
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And a few piece of seaweed that you left behind. Stir a little bit.<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><strong>TADA!!!!!!!</strong></span><br />
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Super delicious, super easy, and most of all--Super cheap!!!!!!!<br />
I really recommand everyone that craves for a little portion of risotto should give a try!!!!!!!<br />
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<br />Jasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759339012081239782.post-78106839452640030482015-03-20T23:02:00.001+08:002015-03-20T23:02:58.155+08:00Self-made Musical?!<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>At first I was named as one of the stage manager of the self made musical of our chorus this semester.<br/>
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Now I was like doing jobs of directors and producers -- now I'm the one who casts, the one who keeps the playwright on schedule, and even the one who asks the actors to play!!!!!<br/>
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The main problem happens to be that our playwright is also the leading actor, who is ALSO the chorus leader right now. And he was handling too much duty so he toss stuff that he hates (such as executive or administrative problems) to other people instead of making a clear division of works.<br/>
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Ironically, one of the leap we took this year was administering titles in order to make a clear cut work and practicing it efficiently. I guess we failed.<br/>
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And the playwright was so problematic that I am still wondering when will he upload the whole script...... It's less than two months to perform! Such a ridiculous. He never truly understands what he should be responsible to while naming himself as the playwright and the leading actor.<br/>
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The director is also a joke..... She hasn't show up in any of our meeting by far, and wr already had 5~6 meet ups. And the stupid casting!!!!! Why is a stage manager begging people around to see if they'd like to star?!!!!! I am suppose to be the commander during the performance, not the casting director!!!!!! That's the most unfair stuff by far......<br/>
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I just hope we won't be at this whole stupid time wasting status again when I'll finally be really in charge next year. <br/>
NO MORE AMBIGUOUS JOBS OR TITLES !!!!!!!!</div>Jasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759339012081239782.post-12407935189124226582015-02-11T11:00:00.001+08:002015-02-11T11:00:00.181+08:00Groupings<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>I feel way so, so, so sick of those small groups.<br/>
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It feels like the rest are just nonsense and the whole world just orbits around you guys, huh?! <br/>
I can't say that I had never had a single moment of expecting myself to be asked of joining, and I do feel grateful that some of the insiders are caring enough to ask my opinion, though I had to turn them down due to peer pressure.<br/>
What on earth is happening in this whatever-you'd-like-to-call-it club? Not just members, even the teacher has the same problem and now needs us to stop him or at least blur the borderline. Gosh the ugly truth is that nobody wants to train underdogs singers into an average level. Most people just want to teach smart kids and enjoy the applauds by the end of another successful show, with the problem still existing!<br/>
Gosh the stage is really a poison, even I can still be fooled occasionally. At least I know how to manage it out by far, trying to do the best of your own job and not being the annoying one that always wants the spotlight on you.<br/>
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That was probably my longest murmur of all time, without any photo.</div>Jasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759339012081239782.post-26763657258260071962015-01-19T13:06:00.001+08:002015-01-19T13:16:32.558+08:00The Mission of "Bopomofo" Cuisine<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-c0ze38yGH1U/VLySFso5LqI/AAAAAAAAArI/lBI5rot_zmA/s2560/1421644285971.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-c0ze38yGH1U/VLySFso5LqI/AAAAAAAAArI/lBI5rot_zmA/s350/1421644285971.jpeg" border="0" /></a><br />
At the end of last year, I joined a special mission that resembled #APhotoADay. It's called #注音美食任務, namely in English, The Mission of Bopomofo Cuisine. "Bopomofo" are the sound of the first four characters of the Taiwanese Phonetic Symbol System. <br />
This activity starts out from a night chat of one of my private postcrosser society on Facebook. We were initially talking about a photo a day, then somehow it ends up with a Taiwanese version along with fooooooooods. LOL. <br />
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I started out of this one: <br />
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It's rice, which starts with the sound of "bo(ㄅ)."<br />
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The mission was quite easy at first during the consonants, however it became extremely hard when we entered the part of rhymes and medials! How do you find a food that starts with the sound of "yu?!"<br />
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Happy 2015 the New Year!!!!! <3Jasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.com0(0.0 0.0)0 0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759339012081239782.post-31789891482013365212014-11-16T14:48:00.001+08:002014-11-16T14:48:37.938+08:00My Bottle<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><a href='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oSUmji6Jq14/VGhIwyNb9RI/AAAAAAAAAiA/xtJxCFEBD3c/s2560/1416120502059.jpeg' onblur='try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}'><img border='0' src='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oSUmji6Jq14/VGhIwyNb9RI/AAAAAAAAAiA/xtJxCFEBD3c/s400/1416120502059.jpeg' style='display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;'/></a><br/>
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"My Bottle" is an emerging popular bottle trand from Japan. Normal bottle with "My Bottle" printed will cost for about NTD$200, while the price boosts two times if the words printed on the bottle were customized.<br/>
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The bottle shown in the picture was originally my younger brother's, but now I secertly repossess it as mine, since he never notice this bottle ever. I had my own from the start, yet on one tragical day, it fell from the class table and became pieces of plastics.<br/>
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(*sign*)</div>Jasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759339012081239782.post-86604995712045505532014-09-28T09:11:00.001+08:002014-09-28T09:11:50.928+08:00Loki Backpack<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>Don't envy me lol<br/>
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I bought this online, but it's designer was related to Taiwan CWT.<br/>
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This is how it looks like when the outer part is flipped. As you can see, the "gold helmet" of Loki contains two small bags.<br/>
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And the inner part: <a href='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-KIMRcx6lEbQ/VCdgM--W_QI/AAAAAAAAARU/fQZT3fEu5Co/s2560/1411866648961.jpeg' onblur='try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}'><img border='0' src='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-KIMRcx6lEbQ/VCdgM--W_QI/AAAAAAAAARU/fQZT3fEu5Co/s350/1411866648961.jpeg' style='display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;'/></a><br/>
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I have used it once, there's no difficulty for hanging on shoulders for a long time--actually, it's quite comfortable! However, the problem of this backpack is that is very difficult to open it, and the zipper is a little biting.<br/>
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So, for conclusion, this backpack is better showing off than handy.<br/>
But Loki is super cute!!!!!!!<br/>
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Well, well, the day I shall lay my hand on a brand new stethoscope has finally arrived.<br />
We've got 3 different manufacturers to choose from, and as you can see, ERKA from Germany is my final pick. It's quite a hard task to choose, for I don't have picky ears, and these ears aren't experienced as well! Most of the time it seems like I'm paying attention listening to the difference, well......the truth is I never get it. Never mind.<br />
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The name on the scope is a customize item, you can choose the word you want and carve them on it!<br />
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Geez I still remember the first time I step into NCKU medical department, and that was 7 years ago, along with my high school classmate! Now I'm heading to the very half of my college student life......</div>
Jasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759339012081239782.post-60684318996244660462014-09-18T01:52:00.000+08:002014-09-18T01:56:05.890+08:00Life for Sale!!! Okay, somehow I'm a little down, so I'm curious that how much will I earn if I had my whole life FOR SALE.<br />
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Lights FOR SALE!<br />
Skills FOR SALE!<br />
Memories and all the ideas ALL FOR SALE!!!<br />
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How much does my life worths? I sure don't have a certain kind of accurate answer. I feel bad. I had a quarrel with Mom, my summer research plan stucks (also sucks,) and I can't maintain my power of chasing after my big, fat dreams. It feels like that I'm one of those losers in my peers! Everyone looks shiny and bright and so well-mannered, while I'm questioning myself what have I done during the past 3 years in collage? <br />
Seriously, the perfect answer is none. Or let's be more specific, nothing had I done has a certificate. Not even a record!<br />
I'm so confused. I lived a not so bad life, I know I can do something and I'm willing to, it's just that when people are coming up with candidates for jobs, well......Your name just never rings a bell.<br />
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(I'm really interested in carving rubber stamps, this Wicked stamp is one of the old time project.)<br />
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"Wicked: The Untold Story of the Witches of Oz" is one of my favorite musicals by far, the main reason is of course that I've once participate in a amateur one, but seriously, there's more that. <br />
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Let's just name it quickly: Elph is never a good role model in real life, yet people sometimes do misunderstood Glinda. She's never the bad girl, for the only thing she did to Elph is giving her that black hat which was under her friends' recommendation.<br />
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See? Both girls are so good hearted, they never ever meant to harm anyone. But they seemed ironically living at the two polars of the spectrum. For me, I think it tells people that no matter your personality is, you can always stay good hearted.<br />
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A lot of critics online compared Elph with the beloved Elsa, but I think they have totally different issues! Elph had a problem with peers, while Queen Elsa is confusing about self-esteem. Potraited by the same wickedly talented "Adele Dazeem"(lol), that's really subtle, and it just dawn on me when I heard the mashup of Let it Go and Defying Gravity a few days ago.<br />
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These are the few aspects I have by now. How time could nourish and brew strange ideas!</div>
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Sadly, about ninty percent of my photo data were gone as I slipped my personal data storage device, and it crushed on the floor.</div>
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Who knows it's the very start of my miserable life without all my memories from teenage?<br />
The point is: You knew that it WAS there, but now it's nowhere to be found. And I weeped so hard, just to realize that it's time to MOVE ON. (What the......?)</div>
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Btw, the pinkish part in the photo is the Big Salt Lake, for there are some special species of seaweed that give it its pinkish tinge of color.</div>
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Ah, no. Appenrantly, no.<br />
Of course, no matter this love is between friends, family, or lovers.<br />
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So let's start it from the<span style="color: #741b47;"> Mother's Day</span>.<br />
What do you prepared for your mom? A handmade card? A bundle of carnations? A nice and romantic dinner?<br />
These are all typical Mother's Day stuff, but can you cook everyday for your mom? Can you say thank you or love you before you go to bed even though you're not home?<br />
Ah, hard to do so.<br />
Of course you don't have to cook for your mom if you can't do so, but what I wanna remind people is that the spirit of Mother's Day can't just last 24 hours per year. The real purpose of Mother's Day is to pass down the key emotion of appreciation and kindness. People tend to forget so. (I do, too.)<br />
Always say love you to your mommy, and do the same to your daddy.<br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c;">Friends</span>, now.<br />
Hey girls out there! Who's your bff? (some names.)<br />
Let's be more specific: Who's your bff now? (same names!)<br />
And who's your bff before you graduated from high school? (...another bunch of names.)<br />
See, time changes friendship, too. You don't have to be responsible for this, that's how life goes. Some poeple came, and become great partners for a while, then some leaves, and others might stay.<br />
Since Facebook and other social networks are still growing, a new relationship between teacher and students are establishing. In the traditional concepts of Eastern worlds, students should always respect their teachers. This is no bad, yet it creats some sort of distance. On Facebook (for example), I found this distance shortened when I talk with teachers. Some students still has the subtle feeling that chatting and joking with teachers are very inrespectable, yet I feel that within adequate attitude, why can't teacher and student talk like good friends? <br />
Weirdo thinking.<br />
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And here come<span style="color: #990000;"> lovers</span>.<br />
Do you know who gave me the rose? He he he, I'm gonna to leave this as a mystery for all of you.<br />
Guess it. Yeh of course, a guy gave it to me. <br />
We know there are always a true love for fairy tale characters, and this can happen in real life, too. Less. But recently movies are giving the question that if the memory is wiped out, can true love still be true love? At the end of the story, the memory always comes back, but in real life it could gone gone forever.<br />
So sad......<br />
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And who gave me the flower? Well...... :P<br />
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Here's the link:<br />
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Unlike ordinary musical, Just Play It takes advantage for music (especially piano), voices, conversations and images in order to reach the tension of a musical should have. There can't be excessive performances: first, the giant sits right at the middle of the stage, lessoning the performing space; second, <br />
許哲誠 is blind, so he have to do a lot of practice to get fimilliar with maybe only one step or two.<br />
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But the music is extraordinary! It's almost like a mixture of jokes, classical, notes, small movements, and most of all, life. Every thing performed by the two musicians are all related to their own lives, no matter is the weird feeling of being blind, cultural shock when 許哲誠 went to Austria and Vaughan moved to Taiwan, or interacts with audience. <br />
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Worth it!!! And I only spent NTD$650 for the best seats because NCKU students' got a 50% discount, and they know which bethroom should they go during the intermission so they don't have wait in line lol.<br />
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Best night ever! I haven't seen such a show that almost vaporized my blood after I went to Broadway when I was just 11. ^_^<br />
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Like it.Jasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759339012081239782.post-79846246745562732452011-11-03T01:30:00.002+08:002011-11-05T00:42:19.633+08:00Facebook Warm<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8Iyx7CX6_SN8QCrBNsHjd4qGVSeEeJiU5YVGDw_Y_5boygc3kY3-F9svMYwIcFIabVsqrbd9UZ_PdhFp196gOIfWq0rA4PSL-BGLr-lH8x2YskHsvSPR-R_4B5lBbLkbJ51T_whIu4ueV/s1600/Warm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ida="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8Iyx7CX6_SN8QCrBNsHjd4qGVSeEeJiU5YVGDw_Y_5boygc3kY3-F9svMYwIcFIabVsqrbd9UZ_PdhFp196gOIfWq0rA4PSL-BGLr-lH8x2YskHsvSPR-R_4B5lBbLkbJ51T_whIu4ueV/s1600/Warm.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Everyone on Facebook is playing with this link: <a href="http://anago.crap.jp/">http://anago.crap.jp/</a><br />
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What do you think this is? (A)Warm (B)Snake (C)Eel<br />
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I've heard the correct answer is eel, but I'd rather consider this is a warm.<br />
BTW...... Do you know where the REAL warm is?????<br />
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So busy I almost forgot I've still got a blog!<br />
All the English nones are challenging my tolerence. = =<br />
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Here are some photos from my microscope. <br />
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I have the habit of taking pics of every scene I find by my LM, some of them are amazing! This time last year, I was fighting against "microscope sketching" because of a terrible test. I sacraficed all my nap time, and during the test I even cut my finger! How terrible? It cost me 4 tissues to stop bleeding. TAT<br />
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You can feel the power of the ocean and water. This picture is just the right one to demonstrate the flourish plantation under the surface!!! (Not the sovereignty of some kind of Sea God with a trident lol)<br />
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This post is all about the beautiful seascape I caught in the local aquarium. No issues in it!!!<br />
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It's just like the cartoonic scene in The Little Mermaid, lovely. <3<br />
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I can't be more magical than this. lol<br />
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Pottermore is a website directed by J.K.Rowling, which as the title says, more Potter in it. The main idea of the site is to give Potter fans a whole new expanded experience of the magic world, but I think it's more like a therapy for those who are sufferring from the "Post Potter Syndrom." lol again.<br />
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So what's all these Harry Potter things related to language?<br />
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It went like this: The Pottermore website will officially open in October, but from 7/31~8/6, if you can complete the Magic Quill Promotion, you can win an early access account into Pottermore beta site before the grand opening and get a sneak peek. Yet, everyday's registration is limited, and you have to get on to the site at the right timing to find the quill, or you can only find the registration spaces are full.<br />
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I was informed when Day 3 registration was closed, and I missed Day 4 because a miscalculation of changing BST(British Summer Time) into Taiwan's time zone, which is 7 hours earlier than the former. To get on the site at the right time may sound hard, yet the Pottermore facebook fan page saves the day--everyday Pottermore Insider(I'm not quitr sure) will release a time session when the clue of the magic quill will show up, and people on the fanpage talks about it. However, it's all in English--the clue is in English, discussions are in English, the spells and items and specific nones only appeare in HP are all in English--I'm glad I read The Deathly Hallows in English and learned almost all the spells in Englsh.<br />
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I can't imgine what would I miss if I weren't a bilingual--I'm not going to get a special ticket into Pottermore, I can't understand what the early-released The Son of Neptune chapter 1 was talking about, I can't even relize all the funny animated comics on Lego Star Wars(very funny and cute, especilly the clone troopers!)<br />
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It's probably a little unfair for forigners, but hey, it's an advantage. Now I got to conmunnicate with the 2 biggest country in the world--the US & our not-so-friendly neighbor(lol). <br />
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Yeh, The Power of <strike>Love</strike> →→→Language.Jasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759339012081239782.post-2833918077823188092011-07-30T00:13:00.000+08:002011-07-30T00:13:31.094+08:000724: 50% of Great Views, 50% of......Hunger?Both "great views" and "hunger" aren't emotions, I know.<br />
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Today's best part was that when Dad and I decided not to follow the guide anymore, speeding up to finish the 2.3 km path. The scenery was magnificent, no doubt!<br />
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Aw that wasn't the point. Due to terrible traffic on the Taipei-Yilan Highway, a horrible delay of the schedule happened. The traffic was so bad, we finished <em>3 idiots</em>(which was my <span style="color: #073763;">thrid</span> watch of this awesome movie), <em>Transformers 3</em>(I would like to cancel that idiot gril thank you), and <em>Lost on Journey</em>(fun movie, not as good as <em>3 idiots</em> but still a nice pastime). That was 7 hours in total, not to mention the last kong fu movie when I fell asleep.<br />
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So what was that all about with my poor stomach? Well, the dinner, originally scheduled at 19:00, was crazily delayed to 21:30. Oh I was like my stomach was empty but my bladder's alarm was ticking with a "<span style="color: red;">Over Maximum Capacity</span>" problem.<br />
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After this dinner-snack banquet, I nearly collapsed because I knew I was still 90 minutes away from home. Yet, with such a terrible experince, there was a small and delightful photo.<br />
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Fun and Disdain were the 2 main ingredients of the 2-day trip, and you'll see where I considered it fun, while others were sadly just worth of my disdain.<br />
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<strong>First Stop: Horng Jou Ceramic Sightseeing Factory</strong><br />
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It's actually quite nice, for the guide included some great knowledge of ceramics. My favorite part of the guide--the procedure of making ceramics. A few photos will describe.<br />
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<strong>Second Stop: Excellence Collection</strong><br />
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Excellence Collection was actually a pottery store. No tour guide, but there were certainly some awesome pieces on sale!(And of course, very expansive.)<br />
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<strong>Third Stop: Taipei County Yingge Ceramics Museum</strong><br />
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The name is way too long, so I'll abbreviate it into YCM.<br />
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YCM was a modern and contemporary buliding, I would definitely spend 15 minutes lingering around and shoting photos from every angle, but I didn't. I'd got no time. This was where the Disdain started.<br />
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The PTA had arranged the schedule too tight, lefting every spot only 30~40 minutes. That was never enough for a real deep explore, especially at museums. My heart sank, and the nightmare happened in my trip to Japan loomed. I knew I would never get proper time to really enjoy a different place. I was going to waste most of my precious time on the stupid, boring tour bus, watching movies.<br />
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So I have to apologize for no new knowledge to share of. But there still are nice photos, for Dad and I browse the 3-story exhibition in only 15 minutes.<br />
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<strong>Lunch Time was written with dinner time at the lower part of the post. Filled with Disdain and not much love for the food.</strong><br />
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<strong>Forth Stop: Lanyang Museum</strong><br />
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</div>Same Disdain, same compliment. This museum building is magnificent! The scenery is peaceful! My breath was taken.(Can I use the phrase like that?) Again, this time I didn't even got the time to browse the exhibition. Darn!<br />
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<strong>Tragical Lunch/Dinner Time</strong><br />
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<span style="color: #073763;">PTA's silly non-written rule: Mr.Whoever sits Table 1 and Mrs.Whoever sits Table 2.</span> Someone must have mistaken me with Mom who actually didn't attend the trip. So I had to split up with Dad(Table 1 member) ,and without happily enjoying the not-very-delicious-food, I needed to socilze with those "Mrs."s......how catastrophic! They only understood comparing their husbands, joking gossips, most tragical, eating and drinking without tastaing! How dare you ordered me to eat one more hot and spicy shrimp after I'd finished a light jelly as my dessert, just because "oh you are still a kid you have to eat more"?! Eat way too more means obese only, not health! In 2 days, I fought bravely with these no-use-at-all women. Yeh, I felt like in war.<br />
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We stayed in a cottage located in Ming Chih Forest Recreation Area. Here are some great night views through my cam!<br />
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Umm, this post ends up a little strange......, but don't worry! Day 2, which was also a 50-50 of 2 emotions, is coming soon!<br />
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<em><strong><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">To Be Continued......</span></strong></em>Jasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759339012081239782.post-70818828812369249872011-07-22T23:59:00.002+08:002011-07-25T22:04:29.128+08:00Feelings<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoTTdhJVWrh37mxjbiv8ZzURM1NhBAfsphTiOVh1j0P7a-Up6ozyhKjy6GCvo0mYpo4qFSjFDkFvybSmTQ8BomlqKJG3AMmrC3UZQla2WqNtt-cQwt-Za_AAe-LuDkvgSowdpmfFip0spD/s1600/-tree+%2526+sun+published-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoTTdhJVWrh37mxjbiv8ZzURM1NhBAfsphTiOVh1j0P7a-Up6ozyhKjy6GCvo0mYpo4qFSjFDkFvybSmTQ8BomlqKJG3AMmrC3UZQla2WqNtt-cQwt-Za_AAe-LuDkvgSowdpmfFip0spD/s320/-tree+%2526+sun+published-.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /></a></div><br />
I was like putting my photos in order, and I found this in a file called "whatever." This was the photo I was going to put on the front page of my university applications, yet finally I gave up. So that's why it went to the file of whatever.<br />
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It's hard to measure the speed of time. Right at the moment, I often feel like why is time passing so slow, but if I look at the calender, my term is like "wow, time flies." Does it depend on how you measure time? At the moment is like measuring in seconds or minutes, yet looking at the calender makes it a monthly, yearly or even decades' stuff.<br />
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How long have been since I realized a 75 on my test? Or since I prepared all the interviews? Or since I was erolled in NCKU? Wooooo, months, and it's heading towards Years.<br />
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17 now, and I have given up expecting the Hogwarts Notification(which should be at 11), and the demigod stuff? Well, I'd rather stay normal than getting myself into monster troubles, since I'm sure I'm not good at strength or physical stuff. Maybe becoming The Orcale would be nice......ummmmm.......<br />
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See, I'm starting to talk insanely again. Bla, I guess I'm a native speaker of Gibberish.Jasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759339012081239782.post-62398496439632760562011-07-21T18:34:00.001+08:002011-07-22T00:14:05.211+08:00Vineyard Visit<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmk18lMiN9_xsBFpwR8WPOXYnplMxtlZvMMUYL6tTnmxA9qWXAfEVZ1NtxgCSlGshn3nqpn17H7t64TWMGFkoWCKTcnT-STbHqZjPUykYsFQa_K4mocxApK0O2VMdxrKn26Uts6GXmW0TG/s1600/P1040717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmk18lMiN9_xsBFpwR8WPOXYnplMxtlZvMMUYL6tTnmxA9qWXAfEVZ1NtxgCSlGshn3nqpn17H7t64TWMGFkoWCKTcnT-STbHqZjPUykYsFQa_K4mocxApK0O2VMdxrKn26Uts6GXmW0TG/s320/P1040717.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">This was the first I ever visit a vineyard in Changhua. Vineyards make people directly think of red wine, but the vineyards here are for delicious grapes.I mean very delicious!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">The owner of the vineyard is a former soldier. He was the commander of one of my mom's best friends' husband, which is a very curious relationship. Mom has visited his vineyard twice before, but for me(who has been trapped by Taiwan's sinister educational system), it was a totally brand new experience.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">The owner(who I never notice his last name) best describes the word "hospitable"! Talking to him was like standing next to the vigorous sun, definitely toppled my stereotype towards old soldiers.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">A special species of grape. I'm never a big fan of grapes, but I have to admie that this light color grape really grabed my heart! When you first rip the skin of the grape, so juicy that you can't control the flow of the grape juice. The skin is very smooth, I always swallow it. But of course, the best part is the flavor. Not only are they sweet, but the grapes also contains a tinge of wine smell, if you doesn't swallow the whole grape too fast. The grapes this vineyard produced are never for winemaking, but tasting those grapes is surely a feast, just like tasting high class red wine. </div>Jasminehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01498991714870510582noreply@blogger.com0