<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382749737321220976</id><updated>2009-10-13T00:47:00.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robot In Japan</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robot-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382749737321220976/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robot-in-japan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Robot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00061378155489494947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382749737321220976.post-8295118961287364431</id><published>2007-09-24T19:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T19:08:36.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horseshoe Crab!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RvhtnJdZo-I/AAAAAAAAABs/RWRFjR_uFTs/s1600-h/DSC00021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RvhtnJdZo-I/AAAAAAAAABs/RWRFjR_uFTs/s320/DSC00021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113957896200758242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6382749737321220976-8295118961287364431?l=robot-in-japan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robot-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/8295118961287364431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6382749737321220976&amp;postID=8295118961287364431' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382749737321220976/posts/default/8295118961287364431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382749737321220976/posts/default/8295118961287364431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robot-in-japan.blogspot.com/2007/09/horseshoe-crab.html' title='Horseshoe Crab!'/><author><name>Robot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00061378155489494947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08830618688188721292'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RvhtnJdZo-I/AAAAAAAAABs/RWRFjR_uFTs/s72-c/DSC00021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382749737321220976.post-6481088675807640836</id><published>2007-09-02T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T00:10:48.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fukoyama 1</title><content type='html'>On Friday Molly and myself went to a crazy restaurant.  We were invited by the  Kasaoka International Exchange Association (KIEA).  So far the KIEA people have been great to us, offering things for us to do, bringing us to town festivals, and doing free Japanese lessons for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  So this restaurant.  They brought us to our room, since our group was quite large.  8 foreigners (us) and about 10 - 15 Japanese people.  There were little brazers in the middle of our tables to fry up the endless supply of meat that kept arriving.  #1 on the menu...pig tounge.  Yummy, good thing I ate it before they told me what it was.  Everything else was pretty mellow though, just steak and veggies.  Too much food...but it was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  On Sunday Molly and I went to a neighboring bigger city, Fukuyama.  We were on a mission to buy shoes for Molly and a bag for me.  Molly needed shoes because...I'm not sure why but she needed shoes for school.  I wanted a bag to replace my old Burton backpack since it's dead.  (A big hole opened up in the bottom corner of it and it just doesn't have too many uses left.  R.I.P  7 year old Burton bag.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  After some time Molly found her shoes.  I found an arcade.  Things were good.  Then we went searching for a backpack.  We were at a store looking at some nice bags when a smaller Japanese woman said "Excuse-a me.  My manager, he speak some English.  He would like to talk with you I think."  I thought, "Oh great, another Japanese person who wants to talk to us because we're American and speak English."  We continued looking at bags and were kind of surprised to find one that was really nice.  Then we saw this really big guy walking towards us with a smile.  He was the store owner.  He's a really cool guy and gave me a nice discount on the bag.  Also!  It just so happened that he sold....SIZE 13 SHOES!  This just doesn't happen in Japan, we'll be going back to that store again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come tomorrow...work is done for today and I'm getting out of here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6382749737321220976-6481088675807640836?l=robot-in-japan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robot-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/6481088675807640836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6382749737321220976&amp;postID=6481088675807640836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382749737321220976/posts/default/6481088675807640836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382749737321220976/posts/default/6481088675807640836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robot-in-japan.blogspot.com/2007/09/fukoyama-1.html' title='Fukoyama 1'/><author><name>Robot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00061378155489494947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08830618688188721292'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382749737321220976.post-1269425578231531699</id><published>2007-08-29T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T21:16:14.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZEeFvyXOI/AAAAAAAAABk/RzYkVuxAsy0/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZEeFvyXOI/AAAAAAAAABk/RzYkVuxAsy0/s320/DSC00132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104342511400410338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;Here's a little catch up post and a few pictures.  It kind of outlines the fun stuff so far in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still waiting for my alien registration card to come in, they say I&lt;br /&gt;can pick it up on the 24th of August.  It's a real pain not to have it&lt;br /&gt;since I cannot set up or even request a phone or internet connection&lt;br /&gt;without it.  Since it's coming on the 24th the internet company I will be&lt;br /&gt;going with says that I should be able to be hooked up 6 days from then.  So&lt;br /&gt;I will hopefully be online in my house on the 30th (the 29th where you&lt;br /&gt;are).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a long weekend since it was the Japanese holiday Obon.  It's&lt;br /&gt;like memorial day and veteran's day wrapped into one.  So that was from&lt;br /&gt;Saturday to Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Saturday we went on &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZASlvyXEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WzsZ0Pyu9QU/s1600-h/n40902120_30403525_5054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZASlvyXEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WzsZ0Pyu9QU/s320/n40902120_30403525_5054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104337915785403458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a mini vacation to a beach that's just a ferry&lt;br /&gt;ride away from Molly's town.  Alot of the other Okayama JETs came along so&lt;br /&gt;it was a real good time.  I got a little sunburned and stung by a jellyfish&lt;br /&gt;but I think I'll live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We swam out to a raft and I had a pinching feeling in my lower back.  I&lt;br /&gt;turned around and there were a whole bunch or really large angel fish in&lt;br /&gt;the water so I figured they much have bit me.  After hanging out on the&lt;br /&gt;raft for awhile we started to see baseball sized, transparent jellyfish,&lt;br /&gt;then I realized I had been stung.  It wasn't a bad sting, they would have&lt;br /&gt;closed the beach if the jellyfish were killers.  But we stayed in the more&lt;br /&gt;shallow water for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday morning we hopped on a train to explore Hiroshima, since it is&lt;br /&gt;only a 2 hour ride away on the slow train. First we went to the Hiroshima&lt;br /&gt;Peace Museum, it was only about a 5 minute walk from our hotel.  It was&lt;br /&gt;really crowded but a good exhibit on the pre WWII history beginning at the&lt;br /&gt;start of Hiroshima up to the deployment of the bomb.  Then the exhibits&lt;br /&gt;went on the show the after-effects and at the very end of the museum there&lt;br /&gt;was an exhibit encouraging getting rid of nuclear weapons.  It was a pretty&lt;br /&gt;good sight for only 50 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we walked through the park outside the museum with numerous&lt;br /&gt;memorials to all the types or people that died.  There was one for just&lt;br /&gt;about everything.  Even children soldiers, I guess during the war Japan&lt;br /&gt;trained and used highschool aged kids for domestic defense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZBPFvyXGI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pVH8LUHzhAQ/s1600-h/n40902120_30403473_7592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZBPFvyXGI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pVH8LUHzhAQ/s320/n40902120_30403473_7592.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104338955167489122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That night we walked around in downtown Hiroshima and saw a short&lt;br /&gt;Japanese concert by the riverside.  It was pretty boring, some traditional&lt;br /&gt;Japanese music called Enka.  We then walked past another park where they&lt;br /&gt;had a building called the A-Bomb Dome.  It was directly below the bomb when&lt;br /&gt;it exploded, so instead of being hit from the sides by the explosive force,&lt;br /&gt;it was sort of pressurized into the earth.  That allowed some of its walls&lt;br /&gt;and other structural features to remain intact, including the dome that&lt;br /&gt;topped the old civic center.  Hiroshima decided to preserve it in the post&lt;br /&gt;bomb condition.  All the metal and even brick is melted in places and then&lt;br /&gt;fused back together as it cooled.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZAglvyXFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mxtfulbG8qg/s1600-h/n40902120_30403541_5400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZAglvyXFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mxtfulbG8qg/s320/n40902120_30403541_5400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104338156303572050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;table class="textview"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="textheader" id="from"&gt;                           &lt;td rowspan="5" class="face" align="right" valign="top" width="128"&gt; &lt;small&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;/tr&gt;        &lt;tr class="textheader" id="to"&gt;                          &lt;/tr&gt;        &lt;tr class="textheader" id="subject" valign="top"&gt;                          &lt;/tr&gt;        &lt;tr class="textheader" id="date"&gt;                          &lt;/tr&gt;          &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;          &lt;tr class="text"&gt;         &lt;td class="text" colspan="3"&gt; &lt;pre&gt;  After seeing the A-bomb dome we headed back to our traditional Japanese&lt;br /&gt;hotel for the night.  That means it was cheap and we slept on floor&lt;br /&gt;mattresses. It was cheap though, only about $120 for the three of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the third person is a friend from Michigan along that Molly and I met&lt;br /&gt;in Tokyo.  When we fist met I held up my two hands like sister showed me and&lt;br /&gt;said "That's where my little sister goes to college."  Kaisa (that's her&lt;br /&gt;name) replied Northern Michigan eh?&lt;br /&gt;I said yeah.  Anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday we left the hotel early and took a ferry across the bay from&lt;br /&gt;Hiroshima port to Mia-Jima island.  It is famous and the view up the coast&lt;br /&gt;with the floating torii supposed to be considered "one of the 3 best views&lt;br /&gt;in Japan".  So we had to check it out.  A Torii is like a doorway that is&lt;br /&gt;outside of all shinto shrines that has to be passed under in order to enter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZCZVvyXJI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_jl-CitnWeE/s1600-h/n40902120_30403542_6217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZCZVvyXJI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_jl-CitnWeE/s320/n40902120_30403542_6217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104340230772776082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the shrine.  This one is unique in that the monks decided to build it out&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of the bay so that incoming sailors had to pass under it&lt;br /&gt;during high tide in order to enter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the base of the main mountain near the shinto temple there were&lt;br /&gt;plenty of overpriced shops and all the same kind of tourist trap stuff you&lt;br /&gt;would find in America but it was way cheaper.  I enjoy that price gouging&lt;br /&gt;in Japan in 50 cents over the market value on anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we walked behind the temple and started our hike to the top.&lt;br /&gt;It was very green, most of the trees were similar to those in America.  A&lt;br /&gt;bunch of broad leaf trees along with some (very old) cypress and bamboo&lt;br /&gt;thrown in here and there.  There were tons of animals that we saw.  Nearer&lt;br /&gt;to the bottom were deer that were almost tame.  You could pet them and they&lt;br /&gt;would just sit there, even with their fawns running around.&lt;br /&gt;I gave one a koala yummy.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZDQVvyXLI/AAAAAAAAABM/bC0HEz-eRbI/s1600-h/DSC00159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZDQVvyXLI/AAAAAAAAABM/bC0HEz-eRbI/s320/DSC00159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104341175665581234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further up we say blue, green, and brown lizards.  They ran&lt;br /&gt;away fairly fast.  The hike all the way to the top took nearly 2 hours and&lt;br /&gt;was about 2 miles and 2000 vertical feet, so we got out exercise for the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZD41vyXMI/AAAAAAAAABU/88AJkOJHcvg/s1600-h/n40902120_30403555_9181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZD41vyXMI/AAAAAAAAABU/88AJkOJHcvg/s320/n40902120_30403555_9181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104341871450283202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;day.  At the top of the mountain there were alot of monkeys, I didn't&lt;br /&gt;really like them as much.  They were kind of gross.  Also at the top were&lt;br /&gt;some better things to look at, there were a few temples that were decorated&lt;br /&gt;for an upcoming festival.  There was also a shrine that housed a flame that&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to have been lit by a shinto monk 1200 years ago.  I kind of&lt;br /&gt;believe it.  The carbon from the flame was so thick on the surrounding&lt;br /&gt;walls that it formed in needle-like carbon crystals around the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the top we took the tram down, it was a great view, so I'm glad we&lt;br /&gt;did.  Even though I was all for hiking down.  After we got off the tram we&lt;br /&gt;headed to a ferry terminal and then hopped&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZEKVvyXNI/AAAAAAAAABc/AMk6wuo8LeE/s1600-h/n40902120_30403558_2533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZEKVvyXNI/AAAAAAAAABc/AMk6wuo8LeE/s320/n40902120_30403558_2533.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104342172097993938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on a train home.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZCEFvyXII/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ed9keUUUJGs/s1600-h/n40902120_30403559_3655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZCEFvyXII/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ed9keUUUJGs/s320/n40902120_30403559_3655.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104339865700555906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6382749737321220976-1269425578231531699?l=robot-in-japan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robot-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/1269425578231531699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6382749737321220976&amp;postID=1269425578231531699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382749737321220976/posts/default/1269425578231531699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382749737321220976/posts/default/1269425578231531699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robot-in-japan.blogspot.com/2007/08/heres-little-catch-up-post-and-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Robot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00061378155489494947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08830618688188721292'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_W0b-u_647WM/RtZEeFvyXOI/AAAAAAAAABk/RzYkVuxAsy0/s72-c/DSC00132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382749737321220976.post-5294255845663309029</id><published>2007-07-30T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T14:39:36.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Japan</title><content type='html'>Hi, I'm safe and in Japan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight was 13 hours but it went by quickly since I slept for half of it.  Security was strange, since we were with JET all of us were able to just pass right through it.  I was afraid they'd take my wild rice away and I would have nothing to give as gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel is really really nice.  It's some 5-star deal that has everything you could think of.  In the morning when you wake up the bathroom lights have an automatic dimmer for starters, so you're not blinded.  After a shower there's somehow a spot on the mirror that doesn't fog.  So I think they've covered most things here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first few days of work have been kind of boring.  It's just officials and orientation people being repetitive and trying to make us digest information all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later!&lt;br /&gt;   Bobby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6382749737321220976-5294255845663309029?l=robot-in-japan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robot-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/5294255845663309029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6382749737321220976&amp;postID=5294255845663309029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382749737321220976/posts/default/5294255845663309029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382749737321220976/posts/default/5294255845663309029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robot-in-japan.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-japan.html' title='In Japan'/><author><name>Robot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00061378155489494947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08830618688188721292'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6382749737321220976.post-7987737910287578433</id><published>2007-07-12T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T21:25:17.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi I'm Robot</title><content type='html'>This blog will be for recording all my fun in Japan over the next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6382749737321220976-7987737910287578433?l=robot-in-japan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robot-in-japan.blogspot.com/feeds/7987737910287578433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6382749737321220976&amp;postID=7987737910287578433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382749737321220976/posts/default/7987737910287578433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6382749737321220976/posts/default/7987737910287578433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robot-in-japan.blogspot.com/2007/07/hi-im-robot.html' title='Hi I&apos;m Robot'/><author><name>Robot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00061378155489494947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08830618688188721292'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>