<?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-11360730</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:22:24.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Da-xia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-113464685692564277</id><published>2005-12-15T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T03:40:56.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puffy Ami Yumi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5678/918/1600/puffyamiyumi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5678/918/320/puffyamiyumi.jpg" 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/11360730-113464685692564277?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/113464685692564277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=113464685692564277' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/113464685692564277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/113464685692564277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/12/puffy-ami-yumi.html' title='Puffy Ami Yumi'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-113379364872339145</id><published>2005-12-05T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T06:40:48.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You must see!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5678/918/1600/exorcismofemilyrose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5678/918/320/exorcismofemilyrose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Exorcism of Emily Rose !!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-113379364872339145?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/113379364872339145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=113379364872339145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/113379364872339145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/113379364872339145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/12/you-must-see.html' title='You must see!'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-112662518536987542</id><published>2005-09-13T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T08:29:14.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kamasutra</title><content type='html'>Where I come from a lot of people are into this &lt;a href="http://www.kamasutra-sexpositions.com"&gt;Kamasutra&lt;/a&gt; kinda thing, searching the best &lt;a href="http://www.sexpositionspics.com"&gt;Sex positions &lt;/a&gt;ever, I was taking a online look and I've also found some really cool &lt;a href="http://www.allfreesexguide.com"&gt;Sex articles&lt;/a&gt; that may help people to get into the dreamed extasy. Interesting : P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-112662518536987542?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/112662518536987542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=112662518536987542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/112662518536987542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/112662518536987542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/09/kamasutra.html' title='Kamasutra'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-112661350896460976</id><published>2005-09-13T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T05:13:30.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Listening</title><content type='html'>It is every kid’s dream. Here I was with my new learner’s permit sitting behind the wheel of the family car. The light turned green and I was just beginning to press down on the accelerator. “Don’t go!” my father said sternly. I looked ahead, but saw no reason to not go forward, so I pressed down on the pedal. “Hit the brake!” shouted my father. His loud voice startled me to the point that my reflexes took over. I stomped on the brake just as a huge cement truck came screaming across the intersection through a red light. It jumped over the sidewalk, smashed a fence, and finally came to rest against a pile of dirt in a nearby construction site.My father had done what I neglected to do. He had looked both ways and saw the fast moving truck and could see it wasn’t slowing down. I was so excited to be driving, that I was focused only on the changing light. It was only one of the many times that I have been grateful that I have listened to my father’s advice, we have to always remember our culture and where we come from, even those times when I couldn’t quickly see why should I do that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-112661350896460976?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/112661350896460976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=112661350896460976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/112661350896460976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/112661350896460976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/09/listening.html' title='Listening'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-112515939875094152</id><published>2005-08-27T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T09:16:38.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A bit of Chinese Culture</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Writings on Silk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;From sometime in the Warring States Period (475-221 B.C.) and over a long period of time in ancient China, plain silk of various descriptions joined bamboo and wood slips as the material for writing or painting on. Silk had advantages over the slips in that it was much lighter and could be cut in desired shapes and sizes and folded, the better to be kept and carried. But owing to its much greater cost, silk was never so popularly used as the slips.&lt;br /&gt;The most valuable find of ancient silk writings was made in 1973 from an ancient tomb known as the No.3 Han Tomb at Mawangdui, Changsha, Hunan Province. It is in the form of 30-odd pieces of silk, bearing more than 120,000 characters. They consist largely of ancient works that had long been lost. For instance, Wuxingzhan describes the orbits of five planets (Venus, Jupiter, Mercury, Mars and Saturn) and gives the cycles of their alignment, all with a precision far more remarkable than similar works which appeared later. Also found were three maps drawn on silk, showing the topography, the stationing of troops and the cities and towns of certain regions of China. They are the earliest maps in China, and in the world as well, that have been made on the basis of field surveys. Contrary to their modern counterparts, they show south on top and north at the bottom. The topographic map is at a scale of 1 : 180,000, and the troop distribution map at about 1:80,000/100,000. Their historical value may be easily imagined when one remembers that they are at least 2,100 years old.&lt;br /&gt;Silk was considered in old China an exquisite material for writing on; some were pre-marked with lines in vermilion. During the Tang Dynasty (618-907), it was the fashion to weave the lines into plain white silk to be used exclusively for writing.&lt;br /&gt;Many artists of today have carried on the ancient practice of painting and writing on silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-112515939875094152?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/112515939875094152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=112515939875094152' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/112515939875094152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/112515939875094152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/08/bit-of-chinese-culture.html' title='A bit of Chinese Culture'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-112360640012947167</id><published>2005-08-09T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T09:53:20.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A great poem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Edgar Lee Masters - Wendell P. Bloyd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They first charged me with disorderly conduct,&lt;br /&gt;There being no statute on blasphemy.&lt;br /&gt;Later they locked me up as insane&lt;br /&gt;Where I was beaten to death by a Catholic guard.&lt;br /&gt;My offense was this:&lt;br /&gt;I said God lied to Adam, and destined himto lead the life of a fool,&lt;br /&gt;Ignorant that there is evil in the world as well as good.&lt;br /&gt;And when Adam outwitted God by eating the apple&lt;br /&gt;And saw through the lie,&lt;br /&gt;God drove him out of Eden to keep him from taking&lt;br /&gt;The fruit of immortal life.&lt;br /&gt;For Christ's sake, you sensible people,&lt;br /&gt;Here's what God Himself says about it in the book of Genesis:&lt;br /&gt;"And the Lord God said, behold the man&lt;br /&gt;Is become as one of us" (a little envy, you see),&lt;br /&gt;"To know good and evil" (The all-is-good lie exposed):&lt;br /&gt;"And now lest he put forth his hand and take&lt;br /&gt;Also of the tree of life and eat, and live forever:&lt;br /&gt;Therefore the Lord God sent Him forth from the Garden of Eden."&lt;br /&gt;(The reason I believe God crucified His Own Son&lt;br /&gt;To get out of the wretched tangle is, because itsounds just like Him).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-112360640012947167?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/112360640012947167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=112360640012947167' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/112360640012947167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/112360640012947167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/08/great-poem.html' title='A great poem...'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-112212854523100375</id><published>2005-07-23T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T07:23:17.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey friends!</title><content type='html'>For those who I haven't told yet, I was on vacation last month, so I traveled to Japan.&lt;br /&gt;That was an amazing trip!!! Later on I'll post some photos, okay!&lt;br /&gt;I made lots of friends there, I whish I could stay there for the whole year!&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I'll have to work...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-112212854523100375?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/112212854523100375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=112212854523100375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/112212854523100375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/112212854523100375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/07/hey-friends.html' title='Hey friends!'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-111540756115824115</id><published>2005-04-28T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T12:26:01.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>about me...</title><content type='html'>In Connecticut, where I live now, my family appears strange to local residents because Chinese traditions are kept in the family - like the use of chopsticks, celebration of the Chinese Spring Festival, and preparation of dumplings.&lt;br /&gt;Naturally I have many Chinese friends and travell to many places of interest in China. Both English and Chinese are in use at home. At first, I experienced difficulties writing English, but after several months, I got used to English. But I still liked to speak Chinese... I guess I may appear a little bit reserved in the eyes of Americans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissesssssss!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-111540756115824115?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/111540756115824115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=111540756115824115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111540756115824115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111540756115824115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/04/about-me.html' title='about me...'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-111540708836260874</id><published>2005-04-25T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T12:30:09.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>inspiration from childhood in Nangjing</title><content type='html'>I have the dramatic ability to be able to transform myself from a naive 15-year-old schoolgirl to a middle-aged and depressed woman on the brink of suicide...&lt;br /&gt;To me, there exists no language barrier. I speak English nearly as fluently as my native Chinese&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first day of school in USA when I only understood a little English. I was so shy and helpless that I stayed away from the Amerin pupils. Then a boy came over with a comic book, inviting me to read it together with him. Suddenly my feeling of alienation disappeared and a familiarity with the English language and culture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-111540708836260874?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/111540708836260874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=111540708836260874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111540708836260874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111540708836260874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/04/inspiration-from-childhood-in-nangjing.html' title='inspiration from childhood in Nangjing'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-111540642779555108</id><published>2005-04-24T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T12:07:07.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've been posting a lotn about Green Day!! hahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well... it's actually my favorite band, but I intend to post a litlle bit about myself for now on!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks for visiting me!!! and don't fortget to come back, ok?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-111540642779555108?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/111540642779555108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=111540642779555108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111540642779555108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111540642779555108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/04/ive-been-posting-lotn-about-green-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-111428373306413815</id><published>2005-04-23T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T12:15:33.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Biography of Green Day</title><content type='html'>Green Day is an American punk rock band consisting of Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt (born Michael Pritchard), and Tré Cool (born Frank Edwin Wright III). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginningAt the age of 12, Tré Cool became a member of the band The Lookouts. Their album attracted some attention, and Tré began performing at an early age at the Berkeley, California punk club 924 Gilman Street. In 1988, Billie Joe Armstrong (16 years old) and Mike Pritchard (16 years old) formed Sweet Children, with Armstrong on lead vocals and guitar, Pritchard (a.k.a. Mike Dirnt), on bass and backing vocals, and John Kiffmeyer (a.k.a. Al Sobrante), on drums. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their first show was in 1988 at Rod's Hickory Pit in Rodeo, California. A couple months later, they played a high school party with the Lookouts in a remote mountain location near Willits, California, where Tré and Kain Kong of the Lookouts lived and attended school. Only five kids showed up for the party, and there was no electricity in the house, so Sweet Children had to play using a generator and candlelight, but they played, as Lookouts singer/guitarist Lawrence Livermore put it, "As if they were the Beatles at Shea Stadium." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livermore, who also ran the Berkeley independent label Lookout! Records, immediately offered Sweet Children a deal, and in early 1989 they recorded their first EP, "1,000 Hours," and then decided, weeks before the EP release, to change their name to Green Day. The record came out, with the cover changed at the last minute to reflect the new name, in April 1989. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year later, in April 1990, Green Day released their first album, 39/Smooth, and that summer set out in a van on their first national tour. Before leaving, they recorded another four-song EP called "Slappy," and while in Minneapolis-St. Paul they recorded a four-song EP of some of their old songs for the local label Skene Records, and called it "Sweet Children". (In 1991, 1,039 Smoothed Out Slappy Hours was released which re-issued on CD 39/Smooth with 9 additional tracks from "Slappy" and "1,000 Hours".)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this tour, at the end of the summer of 1990, Al Sobrante left the band on what was supposed to be a temporary basis to attend college in Arcata, California. By this time the Lookouts had become mostly inactive, and Cool, now 17 and living in Berkeley, began playing with Green Day as a temporary replacement. The combination worked out so well that he soon became Green Day's permanent drummer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During 1991, the band toured and played locally, building up a large following, and also wrote and recorded their second album, Kerplunk!, released on Lookout Records in January 1992. The CD version also included the four tracks from the "Sweet Children" EP. They continued to tour through 1992 and 1993, ranging as far afield as the United Kingdom, Germany, Spain, Italy, Holland, Poland, and the Czech Republic (then still known as Czechoslovakia). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AttentionBy 1993, Green Day had sold about 55,000 copies of each of their first albums, a huge amount for the independent punk scene in those days, and attracted a great deal of attention from the major labels. Eventually they decided to sign a deal with Reprise Records, leaving Lookout on friendly terms, and spent the greater part of the year recording their major label debut, Dookie, which proved to be an almost instant sensation, helped by extensive MTV airplay for the videos "Longview" and "Basket Case." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1994, Green Day embarked on a nationwide tour and chose queercore band Pansy Division as their opening act. At the time this was regarded as quite controversial; nonetheless, the tour was a success. Green Day had made their audience aware that they were not just another 'pop' band with a couple of hit singles. The band joined the lineups of both the Lollapalooza Festival and Woodstock 1994. Green Day's Woodstock gig included a gigantic mud fight between the band and the audience, leading to a melee in which Dirnt lost his front teeth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They recorded a single called "J.A.R." in 1995, and followed it up with the album Insomniac. Though the album didn't approach the success of Dookie, it still sold several million copies in the U.S. Their third major label album, Nimrod, was released in 1997, and Warning: in 2000. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2003, during time spent in the studio, a New Wave band appeared on the scene, known as The Network. This 5 piece band, at first look/listen appears to be Green Day. The front man "Fink" bears a striking resemblance to one Wilhelm Fink (Billie Joe Armstrong's pseudonym). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American IdiotFighting burnout after Warning:, the band went into the studio to write and record new material for an album. After completing 20 tracks — an impressive album according to those few who heard it — the master tapes were stolen from the studio. The band chose not to try and re-create the stolen album but instead started over with a vow to be even more ambitious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The resulting 2004 album, American Idiot, is being billed as a "punk rock opera", or more accurately a concept album telling the story of characters such as St. Jimmy, Jesus of Suburbia, and Whatsername. Two of the tracks, "Jesus of Suburbia" and "Homecoming", composed by 5 different parts, are multi-movement suites that are both more than nine minutes long. The song "American Idiot" has been hailed by the band as their public statement in reaction to the confusing and warped scene that is American pop culture. The album as a whole is more political than their previous ones, if for no other reason than their aging. Billie Joe has said that they chose to write this way because the band has obtained respect and sway in the music world, and that this social commentary is part of the natural evolution of a band. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their album American Idiot won a Grammy in 2005 for Best Rock Album along with 5 other Grammy nominations. The song "American Idiot" was featured in the video game NFL Madden 2005.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-111428373306413815?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/111428373306413815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=111428373306413815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111428373306413815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111428373306413815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/04/biography-of-green-day.html' title='Biography of Green Day'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-111246220357463317</id><published>2005-04-02T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T09:16:43.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Green Day, again :)</title><content type='html'>My favorite band member????&lt;br /&gt;It´s Billie Joe Armstrong!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Full Name : Billie Joe Armstrong &lt;br /&gt;Plays : Vocals, Guitar &lt;br /&gt;Born : February 17, 1972 &lt;br /&gt;Family : wife, Adrienne ( Nesser, married July 1994); son, Joseph Marciano (born March 1995); son, Jacob Danger (born September 1998) &lt;br /&gt;Also Plays : Harmonica, Mandolin, Drums, Piano &lt;br /&gt;Has Also Played With : Pinhead Gunpowder, Blatz, Rancid, the Lookouts, Goodbye Harry, Corrupted Morals &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Joe was the youngest of six kids in a working-class family in Rodeo, California. His father was a truck driver and part time jazz musician who died of cancer when Billie Joe was ten, his mother a waitress and diehard country music fan. As a child, Billie would sing at hospitals to cheer patients up. He also recorded a song called "Look For Love" for the locally based Fiat Records when he was five. The first album Billie Joe bought was Elvis Presley's The Sun Sessions. Soon after a couple friends got him hooked on punk bands like DOA, TSOL, and the Dead Kennedys. At age eleven, Billie got his first guitar, a blue Stratocaster that he plays to this day. He wrote his first song, "Why Do You Want Him", when he was 14. Billie Joe is the co-founder and partial owner of the independant label Adeline Records. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Joe's favorite and most famous guitar is a Fernandes Stratocaster copy he called "Blue". It has two single-coil pick-ups and a Seymour Duncan "Jeff Beck" humbucker pick-up in the bridge position, but he only plays through the humbucker pickup. He has since had a copy of "Blue" made by Fender. It is exactly the same as the original one, but with different stickers on it. He also has a Fender Jazzmaster, a sonic blue Fender Jagstang, a Gibson Classic Series ES-135 and ES-335, an SG, a Rickenbacker, and a Guild sunburst acoustic. Billie Joe mainly uses a clone of his original 1959 Marshall 100W SLP modified amplifier, with 1960 4x12" Marshall Cabinets. He has also used Fender Bassman, Hiwatt, and Leslie amps. Billie mainly uses green, custom made Dunlop Tortex Standard .88mm picks, Ernie Ball .10 strings, and GHS Boomers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-111246220357463317?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/111246220357463317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=111246220357463317' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111246220357463317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111246220357463317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/04/about-green-day-again.html' title='About Green Day, again :)'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-111115718116482368</id><published>2005-03-18T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T06:46:21.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Day - Favorite Band!! ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boulevard of Broken Dreams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walk a lonely road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only one I that have ever known&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't know were it goes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But its home to me and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the Boulevard of broken dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm the only one and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walk aloneI walk aloneI walk aloneI walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My shadows the only one that walks beside me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah AhhhAh Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'m walking down the line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That divides me somewhere in my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the border line of the edge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And were I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;Read between the lines of what's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fucked up and every things all right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check my vital signs to know I'm still aliveAnd I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walk aloneI walk aloneI walk aloneI walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My shadows the only one that walks beside me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah AhhhAh Ah-Ah Ah-Ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walk aloneI walk a...&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the Boulevard of broken dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Were the city sleepsAnd I'm the only one and I walk a..&lt;br /&gt;My shadows the only one that walks beside me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till then I'll walk alone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-111115718116482368?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/111115718116482368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=111115718116482368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111115718116482368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111115718116482368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/03/green-day-favorite-band-ever.html' title='Green Day - Favorite Band!! ever!'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-111056640069896852</id><published>2005-02-20T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T10:40:00.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Da-xia</title><content type='html'>This is my real name ok? I know that sounds a little bit odd, but it's true. The meaning of my name is Long Summer in chinese. Hahahaha!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-111056640069896852?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/111056640069896852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=111056640069896852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111056640069896852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111056640069896852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/02/da-xia.html' title='Da-xia'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11360730.post-111056625904533106</id><published>2005-02-18T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T10:37:39.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi...</title><content type='html'>My first post here.&lt;br /&gt;Humm, what can I say?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe introduce myself?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11360730-111056625904533106?l=justdaxia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/feeds/111056625904533106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11360730&amp;postID=111056625904533106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111056625904533106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11360730/posts/default/111056625904533106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justdaxia.blogspot.com/2005/02/hi.html' title='Hi...'/><author><name>Da-xia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
