<?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-15420456</id><updated>2009-02-21T22:47:13.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caroline in China</title><subtitle type='html'>Learning Chinese in Beijing&lt;br&gt;from September 2006 until July 2007!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>234</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-116434759290522182</id><published>2006-11-24T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T13:53:13.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>So it's been a while since I last posted, and the main reason is: I've been busy.  But also, I'm trying to post pictures and it's taking F-O-R-E-V-E-R.  Blogger really has a problem...it shouldn't take more than a minute to upload a picture - a minute is already way too long!  Plus, often blogger won't even let me upload pictures - it just doesn't work!  So it's very frustrating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been preparing for my mid-term exams.  I had four last week - spoken spoken (dialogue with a partner), reading &amp; writing, listening, and spoken written (a written exam for our speaking class).  I did OK, not used to getting such low marks, but I was pleased in a way because considering I've only been really studying for two months my results weren't bad.  I received average marks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning Chinese is hard.  It's hard to remember all those characters.  Memorizing them comes a lot easier now (I'm more used to it) but then right after the tests I tend to forget most of them...and continuing to use them is near impossible since I'm learning around 120 new words a week (that's on average 25 new words a day - when I learned how to teach English I was told the maximum a student can realistically take in is around 7 or 8 new words a day). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sad to hear that my dog Cleo died.  She was 13 years old (her birthday's in October).  She died contentedly and without pain, thankfully.  It was peaceful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to hear that my brother will probably come visit me end of December.  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I wrote about those people trying to flee from Chinese mountains, I can't view my site anymore, so I'm going to cut that part out and see if I can view my site again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-116434759290522182?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/116434759290522182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=116434759290522182&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116434759290522182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116434759290522182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/11/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-116226354810319040</id><published>2006-10-31T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T13:54:24.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures are up!</title><content type='html'>Take a lazy afternoon and &lt;a href="http://www.cbc.ca/news/photogalleries/"&gt;check out CBC's photo galleries &lt;/a&gt;at your leisure. I recommend "World Press Photo '06" - the best photos of 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have the cable that goes from my camera to the computer, but no time and real motivation to put up the long-awaited photos from my trip to the South during the October 1st Golden Week Holiday. So here are some pictures of my cute roommate, who - big news! big news! - found herself a nice boyfriend, so he's either in our apartment everday or she's out at his place (he lives off campus; goes to another university) so I don't see much of her anymore....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20October%20056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20October%20056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Min Ji doing her favourite passtime: cell-phoning! Yes...she did have two cell phones at one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20October%20058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20October%20058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her boyfriend. And I did have a pic of the two of them, but blogger's screwing up and I can't post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/CIMG0913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/CIMG0913.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the week I came back from my trip to the South. On a Wednesday I gathered a few people I had met to come together for some drinks. We went to the campus pub. To my right is a Russian girl, who's roommate is the other white girl on the side (also Russian) - I've been clubbing with them a couple times. And I went shopping one day with the Japanese girl beside the blonde. The rest are Japanese guys, except for the Korean in a purple top, who I met in the elevator... The guy to my left (in white), is my neighbour - he lives in the room next to mine! And the guy beside him (in black) lives on my floor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-116226354810319040?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/116226354810319040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=116226354810319040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116226354810319040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116226354810319040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/10/pictures-are-up.html' title='Pictures are up!'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-116178446055973516</id><published>2006-10-25T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T21:54:20.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seductive Shorts</title><content type='html'>:-)  No, not seductive shorts as in the clothing shorts (which can or cannot be seductive, according to your personal taste)...&lt;a href="http://www.shortsinmotion.com/"&gt;seductive shorts as in short movie shorts&lt;/a&gt;.  Prepared in order to be eventually downloaded on mobile phones (AKA cell phones), ten directors were asked to make two-minute shorts that would be able to be looked at on the small cell phone screen.  Click on the link to watch them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-116178446055973516?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/116178446055973516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=116178446055973516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116178446055973516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116178446055973516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/10/seductive-shorts.html' title='Seductive Shorts'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-116166148482524105</id><published>2006-10-24T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T11:44:44.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Languages in Canada</title><content type='html'>Well, I guess it comes as no surprise that the top languages spoken in Canadian households are English, French and then "Chinese languages" (that encompasses a lot!).  &lt;a href="http://www.cbc.ca/news/interactives/map-languages-canada/"&gt;Check out CBC's website: click on each province and find out what the top 5 languages are spoken there.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a nice week-end.  You?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-116166148482524105?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/116166148482524105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=116166148482524105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116166148482524105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116166148482524105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/10/languages-in-canada.html' title='Languages in Canada'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-116127739678134728</id><published>2006-10-20T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T11:41:36.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yamikasi</title><content type='html'>It has been a while...I'm waiting for the cable between my camera and my computer (which I left in Guangdong Province and my student's cousin's new wife brought back to Beijing with her, but I have yet to get it back from her...) to download pix of the wedding and show you what my trip to the south of China was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime: I watched a movie (in Beijing - fake DVD) I had forogotten I had already watched while in France on vacation five years ago called Yamikasi. It's about a group of guys who climb buildings...without any equipment. Well, these type of people really do exist, and if you hurry and &lt;a href="http://www.m6.fr/html/m6_infos/lesix.php?cp=13000#"&gt;watch today's news in Marseille, France, you'll catch a glimpse of today's Yamikasis...&lt;/a&gt; Really quite interesting. If you visit this site too late (maybe it's changed), you can see some pix of what they do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.m6.fr/html/m6_infos/lesix.php?cp=13000#"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/_MG_2711%20-%20Version%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/_MG_2676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/_MG_2676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/_MG_3111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/_MG_3111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Guess it's not only "residents only." :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/_MG_3087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/_MG_3087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They use the urban city as their playground - nothing is too challenging, they can do it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news: on campus I watched a group of Chinese workers build a wall around a future building site. The wall was made of bricks and didn't look very strong, but then it was plastered in a black cement-like material which made it smooth and alright-looking, and then they painted it a bright green, which made it quite respectable and all. However, just a slight problem - they hadn't let in the machines that were going to help the workers build the future site!!! So how do you solve such a problem??? Well...in China you simply break the newly-built wall down! Yes indeed, they broke a huge hole in their wall to let through the machines and simply built the wall right back up afterwards - and cemented it and painted it (I suppose they'll break it up again once the building is done to let the machines out again...so funny...). Ahlala, China, China, China...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-116127739678134728?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/116127739678134728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=116127739678134728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116127739678134728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116127739678134728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/10/yamikasi.html' title='Yamikasi'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-116048893947126981</id><published>2006-10-10T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T22:02:19.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My friend is on TV!</title><content type='html'>Do you remember Eva from last year?  I met up with her this year before she left for France, where she now teaches Chinese in a French high school.  &lt;a href="http://www.m6.fr/html/m6_infos/lesix.php?cp=13000#"&gt;She's on French TV!&lt;/a&gt;  She's on during the fourth story on the news about the hundreds of foreigners coming to France to teach their native language to French students.  When I was nineteen I did that in a Parisian suburban high school....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-116048893947126981?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/116048893947126981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=116048893947126981&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116048893947126981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116048893947126981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-friend-is-on-tv.html' title='My friend is on TV!'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-116039902401384186</id><published>2006-10-09T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T21:03:44.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop Global Warming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blueman.com/earth/"&gt;Help Blue Man stop global warming...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takes a while to load, be patient.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-116039902401384186?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/116039902401384186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=116039902401384186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116039902401384186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116039902401384186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/10/stop-global-warming.html' title='Stop Global Warming'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-116038747394716836</id><published>2006-10-09T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T17:51:13.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>October 1st Holiday</title><content type='html'>October 1st is a national holiday - Mao Ze Dong officially declared the beginning of the People's Republic of China on this day in 1949.  Chinese people get a week vacation to celebrate the birth of their great nation.  I left early (September 26th), missing four days of class, and took a plane to Guanzhou, in the south of China (Guangdong province) and then a six-hour bus ride to Zhan Jiang, my former student's hometown, where his family warmly welcomed me.  Over the next week, we prepared my student's cousin's wedding, which took place October 2nd.  On the night of October 1st, I was sick to my stomach, threw up a bunch of times, and went to the hospital from 6-9:30 AM, missing the very important part of the wedding where the groom, with his male buddies in tow, woos the bride and her bridesmaids and takes them from her chambers (a hotel room) and sweeps her around town, using nine cars and taking photographs in nice-looking places.  I missed that.  But I was there for the dinner....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after the wedding we left for an aunt's house, who lives near Guilin, a famous back-packers' destination.  It's set in a beautiful location - super strange-looking but very beautiful hills.  We took a 4-hour boat ride down a river.  I took around 40 pictures - and you'll think they all look the same!  Don't worry, I'll edit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also a grastronomical experience.  I ate everything from congealed pig's blood to dog and horse meat to miniature crabs (shell and all) to...dog's tails!  And it was all quite tasty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left the line that goes from my camera to the computer, so I need to buy a new one.  Until then, no pictures I'm afraid!  The magic number of pictures allowed on one post is 9.  We'll see how many posts it takes to show the pix from my vacation...I took over 1 GB of pictures!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-116038747394716836?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/116038747394716836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=116038747394716836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116038747394716836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/116038747394716836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/10/october-1st-holiday.html' title='October 1st Holiday'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115911284031425085</id><published>2006-09-24T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T23:47:20.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Wall - people shots</title><content type='html'>Yesterday (Saturday) I went to the Great Wall with the rest of the foreign student population of Beishida (the university I attend).  It doesn't cost a thing to go when you go with the school, which is a nice bonus.  We spent six hours in the bus (3 there and 3 back) and three hours at the wall and it was exhausting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and a new Korean friend I met on the wall.  Although he's Korean, he's been studying Chinese for three years already in JAPAN, so he speaks Japanese as well.  And his English is quite good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A mother and child posing while the father (out of the pic) took a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20117.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20117.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me on the Great Wall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me holding a Beishida flag - Bei Jing Shi Fan Da Xue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two Japanese girls we climbed with - very picturesque!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and a Korean guy who lives in my dorm and with whom I had dinner on Friday (his roommate's Japanese).  We climbed the Wall together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20133.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20133.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my classmate who I happened to meet on the Wall.  She's Korean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115911284031425085?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115911284031425085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115911284031425085&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115911284031425085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115911284031425085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/great-wall-people-shots.html' title='The Great Wall - people shots'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115910775260198298</id><published>2006-09-24T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T22:22:32.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Wall - scenery</title><content type='html'>Some views...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/400/China%20September%20118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to Simatai, which is where I ended up last year when I walked the Great Wall with Jessie.  With Jessie, if you remember (May 2006), we departed from Jinshaling and walked the 10-11km to Simatai.  With my school, we continued further along Simatai, so I was covering new (although familiar) territory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think the pictures speak for themselves.  I had forgotten how steep some parts are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Up and down, up and down...lots of up at Simatai, which in the end means lots of down, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some areas are pretty scarily not safe.  :-)  Adds to the adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20134.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20134.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For 30 yuan (just under $5), you can ride the zip cord to a place nearer to the parking lot.  Looks like fun, but you should see the zip cord: it's old and rusty and looks pretty damn scary!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115910775260198298?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115910775260198298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115910775260198298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115910775260198298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115910775260198298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/great-wall-scenery.html' title='The Great Wall - scenery'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115910376512079427</id><published>2006-09-24T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T21:16:15.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My lovely class</title><content type='html'>Last Wednesday I organised a class outing - we all ate lunch together.  The Koreans knew of a good hotpot place just north of the university (we went by taxi, although I came back on foot, which took around half an hour).  Hotpot is boiling water that you put different ingredients in and it cooks immediately (or near immediately).  I like it, although it's better in the winter because it warms you from the inside out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me on the left, Tina the British woman, a Korean girl, a Korean guy (Hao Jun), two Korean girls, an Indonesian guy, Jonathan, an American, Roni, a Czech girl, and another Korean girl whose name I've forgotten but we playfully call her &lt;em&gt;Mian bao&lt;/em&gt; - bread. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hao Jun and two Korean girls (both are really nice!  I just can't remember their Chinese names...).  Hao Jun's 23.  He did his military service and fought North Korea in the DMZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Korean girl, Indonesian guy, and Jonathan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Roni and Mian bao.  I'm glad I got the picture because they don't enjoy being taken in picture...I love Roni's top: green ladybugs and red clover leafs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20107.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20107.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Tina enjoying our hot pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The two lovely Korean girls.  The whole class didn't make it.  Some students wanted to go to the test that would allow them to change classes (go up a level), which was taking place that afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115910376512079427?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115910376512079427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115910376512079427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115910376512079427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115910376512079427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-lovely-class.html' title='My lovely class'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115881292190143329</id><published>2006-09-21T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T12:28:41.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sister's artwork</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/le%20banc%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/400/le%20banc%202.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sister in Paris sent me this beautiful drawing.  I really like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115881292190143329?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115881292190143329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115881292190143329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115881292190143329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115881292190143329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-sisters-artwork.html' title='My sister&apos;s artwork'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115876719068549942</id><published>2006-09-20T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T23:51:28.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Web Addiction</title><content type='html'>I'm always surprised at the huge numbers in China. Because of its humungous population, there are that many more people affected... I read this article in the September 2006 issue of BEIJING TODAY, an English newspaper published by the Beijing Youth Daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Boot camp for young web addicts"&lt;br /&gt;By Han Manman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;China's first camp designed to help wean Internet addicts off their surfing addiction saw its graduates return home Wednesday from the center in Beijing's Daxing district.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over 60 web addicted youths, selected from 900 applicants from across the country, completed the five day course of treatment, at a camp jointly organized by the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League of China, Central Civilization Office, and the General Administration of Press and Publication of China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhang Wei, from the Youth League, said only eight youths volunteered for the camp, with the rest coming only after being forced by their parents [that means over 50 were forced...]. The Internet addicts, ages ranging between 12 and 23 years old, were all 'typical problem youths' with experience of drug addiction, web love, suicide attempts or running away from home, Zhang said. Some suffered from depression, and most have dropped out from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five days in healthy fresh air and sunshine is a world away from the average young Internet addict's darkened bedroom. Zhang said the youths were divided into nine teams of seven. Each team had a doctor, a military trainer and a volunteer care worker. The five days of therapy included military training, watching movies and psychological counseling. The trainees also played a real-world version of the popular online first-person shooting game Counter-Strike [I know some of you are thinking: how cool would that be??!!].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Playing real-world Counter-Strike helps the young people distinguish between real and virtual worlds," said Zhang. "At least one of the youths' parents was asked to join the training camp and receive training with their child, because a lot of web addiction in the young is down to a lack of understanding between children and parents." [the sentence is grammatically incorrect in the newspaper]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhang said some positive results were already apparent after the five days of treatment. Some of the young people seemed more willing to make friends and to communicate with their parents. "We also created video and document records for each family to make it easy for us to follow up on trainees' progress in the future," added Zhang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The total number of the Internet users across the country hit 120 million by the end of this June, according to the China Internet Network Information Center. The Internet's rising popularity is fueling concern that some surfers have become dangerously addicted to the Web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Professor Tao Hongkai of Huazhong Normal University [I'm at Beijing Normal University!!!], who has conducted studies on Internet addiction, there are more than 10 million young Chinese people with problem surfing habits. In extreme cases, Internet addiction has been linked to psychological problems, violence against arents and crime. Many addicts drop out of school and become lost in a virtual world. Professor Tao said that online games have changed the fate of thousands of families and children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than 10 MILLION with "problem surfing habits." Now, go figure what that actually means, but I can tell you that the internet bars around universities are packed in the evenings where I am at the moment. And so many of my male students last year spent entire nights at internet bars, playing internet games and then skipping class during the day. And this was a regular occurance. A Chinese friend and I were at a restaurant the other day and I remarked how bored a girl-sitting-at-another-table-with-two-guys looked. My friend told me the guys were talking about an online game, so of course she was bored....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can totally understand how you can get lost in these kinds of games. When I was in high school my friends gave me a tetris-like computer game that I played for hours on end and even dreamed about the sequences I could make...and that's just a stupid tetris-like game!!! SimCity was pretty time-consuming too... I could see how people could get caught up in a game and not want to do anything else. It's like a good story that you keep wanting to get back to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, glad I don't have that problem. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115876719068549942?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115876719068549942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115876719068549942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115876719068549942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115876719068549942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/web-addiction.html' title='Web Addiction'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115875046238793838</id><published>2006-09-20T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T19:07:42.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>Last Friday I went to Beijing's one and only IKEA store with a classmate from England (her name is Tina).  I would never have thought of going to IKEA but Tina's a great home-maker and she wanted to make her room look inviting and warm, so off we went.  Oh right...that's not where I bought this bookshelf.  I actually bought a closet organiser (very very useful, by the way!) at IKEA for a whole $5...Then on Sunday we went to Carrefour (big French supermarket chain) and that's where we both bought this very sturdy (I'm being sarcastic here...) bookshelf for around $15.  Only thing is we had to build them ourselves and I'm not very patient with these kinds of things.  Oh well, I built it Sunday and we're Wednesday evening and it's still holding out so I'm happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It really helps me.  I was finally able to un-pack and put my clothes somewhere (the closet's too small to fit all my clothes).  And now I can put my books somewhere other than on my desk (so I can actually use my desk!).  All in all, it was a really good idea, and I never ever would have done it without Tina, so thank you Tina, for making my life easier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the birthday cake I bought for my roommate MinJi's and my Japanese friend Yosuke's birthdays.  Both have their birthdays on September 11th!!!  I dived right in and went to the bakery store myself to order the cake and everything...didn't realise the inside would hold pineapple stuff (which I didn't particularly like), but MinJi and Yosuke enjoyed it so that's the main thing, I suppose (at least they pretended to...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenji and Yosuke on their last evening in Beijing.  The evening started out all right with us just hanging out and taking pictures in my room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20074.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20074.3.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/15420456-115875046238793838?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115875046238793838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115875046238793838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115875046238793838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115875046238793838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115874290861633324</id><published>2006-09-20T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T17:42:01.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part II</title><content type='html'>So remember there was a group of Japanese students from the same university (in Tokyo) who all lived on my floor in my residence?  They left last Saturday morning (early morning: 6:00 AM to be precise).  I was sad to see them go.  They were my first friends upon arriving in Beijing and it would've been fun to get to know them better and continue hanging out throughout the year.  Oh well.  There will be others.  So Yosuke and Kenji came over to our room around 11 PM to say good-bye (others had come earlier) and they just stayed a while...and...we talked...and we talked...and suddenly it was 1 AM!  And then everyone was hungry.  So we decided to go for chuan (meat on a stick), but the small gates were closed so we had to go to the main west gate to get out of the university, and that was a big detour, so it took a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20077.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20077.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's us still on campus, maybe around 1:30 AM.  Yosuke in green, Kenji in blue, and Min Ji (my Korean roommate - she's staying for the year) in pink. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenji in the middle of a deserted Beijing street (right outside West Gate of our university) - remember it's nearing 2 AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the restaurant we took pictures of our tired faces...that's my lovely Korean roommate and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yosuke and Kenji...can't wait to eat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yay!!! Nothing beats meat-on-a-stick at 2 AM!!!  Can't get a better last-experience-in-China moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back on campus we walked around one last time (for them), checking out the main building (which has the library) and not really doing anything very productive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's a famous bell-shaped looking thing on campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20086.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20086.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's lit up with green lights, so we played with the lights a bit.  From L-R: Kenji, MinJi, and Yosuke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20087.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20087.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenji and I discovered we could purse our lips to look like fish...yeah...it was a pretty wacky night.  We went back to my room and played cards (after racing Yosuke in a couple of sprints) - a Japanese game involving slapping other people's hands and Crazy 8s.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115874290861633324?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115874290861633324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115874290861633324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115874290861633324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115874290861633324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/part-ii.html' title='Part II'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115863523720560443</id><published>2006-09-19T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T21:11:31.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Night - Part 1</title><content type='html'>I think the problem is blogger will only allow me to put up a certain number of pictures (not sure what that number is yet...), so here's part one of my Japanese friends' last night in Beijing (Friday, September 15th).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yosuke and I had a race, and of course he was much faster than I was, so the picture only caught me...the slow poke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tried to get a picture of our shadows on the road...flash went off and ruined it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had fun killing each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Youske and Kenji played...In Beijing, when construction's going on, there often aren't really any protective measures to avoid the public from injuring themselves on site.  This machine was just there, right by the road...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yosuke, Min Ji, me and Kenji in the elevator on our way home to the 7th floor (maybe it's 3-ish?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We played cards on my bed, and then kinda laid about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Min Ji cuddled up in her bed...  It was a nice evening.  Kenji and Yosuke left our room around 5:40 AM, and the Japanese group left our dorm at 6 AM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115863523720560443?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115863523720560443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115863523720560443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115863523720560443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115863523720560443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/friday-night-part-1.html' title='Friday Night - Part 1'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115838058291702296</id><published>2006-09-16T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T12:23:03.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Sunday</title><content type='html'>My first week of class!  I started on Tuesday.  Here's my schedule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that many of you can read that...  I remember my work giving me the equivalent last September (2005), and I couldn't understand a thing, mostly because I couldn't read a word of Chinese (I didn't even know 1, 2, 3 - on the left - stands for the days of the week) and I also wasn't used to having the times up top (usually it's the days of the week up top and the time on the left; in China it's the opposite).  But now I know...  I was put in class 101-06.  100 is complete beginner, so I'm semi-beginner, what in ESL I would call B2 (Beginner 2).  It's really tough, but I'm so excited.  I don't understand a lot, but I'm learning tons.  I have three teachers and they're all really nice (all women) and I think I like my listening teacher the best even though I that's the class I understand the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning how to write, which is an awesome experience.  I'm learning how to write such things as "Not long ago, the roads didn't have as many cars," and "studying Chinese at the same time as studying English" and "Beijing's deepest impression on me is: lots of people, lots of cars, traffic is very crowded."  It seems like the running theme among all the classes (Listening, Speaking and Writing) is traffic and taxi drivers.  Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So remember I told you that this park was closed to the public?  Well here are people enjoying the green space in the evening.  Nice lighting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20060i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20060i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So last Sunday afternoon (September 8th), I spent with Yosuke, a Japanese guy living on my floor.  He's doing a project on the environment and he wanted to go to Beijing's Environment Centre so we left our residence around 1:30-2 PM and walked around a lot, and asked a lot of people how to get there, took the bus, and Yosuke forogot exactly where it was so we had to walk some more...and we finally got there around three hours later!!!  And it wasn't even very far!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is us in front of the building we were looking for - we're very happy!!!  Yosuke can't have a beard while going to university in Japan so he decided to grow his beard in China.  We talk in Chinese to each other, although when there's a breakdown in communication we use English words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So...we finally find the place and then finally find the entrance (another adventure because in China it's not always easy to find the entrance to buildings)...and...the centre's closed!  Nobody from the centre comes in on Sundays!  So we chatted with the security guard and took some pictures with his cap (there are his comrades' caps on the windowsill behind us too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I hate how my face is so much whiter than the rest of my body.  :-P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yosuke being a monkey in front of the Centre's entrance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are pedestrian bridges that go over huge (kuan le) streets.  Yosuke and I wandered around and took some pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the other side of the street.  It was a beautiful warm day.  It took us one bus ride and maybe a 20-minute walk to get back home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115838058291702296?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115838058291702296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115838058291702296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115838058291702296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115838058291702296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/last-sunday.html' title='Last Sunday'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115794166563424842</id><published>2006-09-11T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T10:27:45.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:-P</title><content type='html'>A friend of Min Ji's rang the doorbell this morning and I rushed to get it.  I was barefoot and the cleaning lady had just passed the mop on the floor and I fell...hard...argh!  It was bound to happen.  I just hope I've learned my lesson and it doesn't happen again.  I hate falling on my back on a marble-like floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night I went out in the Wudaokou area with Nur, a friend from Turkey, and some of the Japanese guys on my floor, and my former student, Yang Yang.  Wudaokou is where Beida (Beijing University) and Tsinghua (AKA Qinghua) universities are; they are the two biggest universities in Beijing and there are a lot of foreigners who go there to learn Chinese.  So the area is swamped with foreigners, which means a lot of Koreans.  We went to a club I've never been to before, and it was a bit of an adventure trying to find it.  The good thing about having gotten there so early was that we got seats.  The music was African R&amp;B and reggae - loved it!  And rum &amp; cokes were $1.50 Cdn (10 yuan) each.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meng Jiu Sheng, me, Shao Long, and Yang Yang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yosuke and Nur, from Turkey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yosuke and Meng Jiu Sheng.  I really like this picture.  Although MJS was pretty drunk when he took it, the framing is perfect and the green light on top adds interest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this was when we went back to the club because I had forgotten my camera and we found it again and were so happy...  I had put my camera by the DJ's music and when we left for Beishida I forgot it.  We were in the parking lot of Beishida when MJS was like, "Where's your camera?" and the three of us took another taxi back to the club to get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115794166563424842?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115794166563424842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115794166563424842&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115794166563424842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115794166563424842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/p.html' title=':-P'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115786285460239885</id><published>2006-09-10T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T12:34:14.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Continuing On...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/400/China%20September%20048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was walking along a Beijing street (shopping with Ming Ji) when this ad caught my eye - what Chinese company would use a Hollywood movie about a man who has 12 children as its subject?  Look closely...but of course!  A sterility hospital! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beijing is making efforts to become "green" - as can be seen from this newly-installed green space (not yet open to the public).  The waterfall looks a bit too man-made for my taste, but it's a nice gesture.  The whole riverbed should look quite nice when completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The four-storey cafeteria right across the way from our dorm.  That's right, four storeys.  And yet it's still packed during peak hours - one of the things I hold against the system here: you can only eat at certain times, which doesn't help the over-crowdedness problem since everybody's forced to eat at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view of my dorm from the steps of the cafeteria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The entrance of our room...only two pairs are mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our bathroom is directly to the left when you come in.  There's hardly ever a separate shower in China; it's just part of the rest of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20031.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20031.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our room!!!  I sleep on the farther bed (not near the wall), and I have the desk by the window.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115786285460239885?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115786285460239885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115786285460239885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115786285460239885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115786285460239885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/continuing-on.html' title='Continuing On...'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115786093732696068</id><published>2006-09-10T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T12:02:17.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My room: Part 1</title><content type='html'>Blogger's not cooperating again, so pictures will have to come in two installments...  I wanted to bring you from the exterior of our building to my room as if you were walking the same route I do...but since blogger won't let me put up the pictures I want, this will have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our entertainment area.  The TV and fridge (bottom right) are gifts from the residence.  The water machine's Ming Ji's (my roommate's) and it's great to have hot water whenever you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You would have had the view from the entrance too, so you could see the window beside our two desks.  Oh well, soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The two bags I bought while shopping with Ming Ji and Nur (from Turkey) last Tuesday I think it was.  I bought the small pretty one for 50 yuan (70 yuan = $10 Cdn).  It was my first purchase of the day and I knew I had gotten ripped off, so then I bought two Kate Spade bags for 50 yuan.  One of them went to Nur.  I also got a shop keeper to go down from 380 to 85 yuan for a very pretty beaded bag that Nur wanted.  I was proud of my bargaining skills, even though it's like gambling, although you get the high of feeling like you're winning, deep down you know you're losing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If we didn't have Ming Ji's water machine we'd have to walk down the hall with our "container" (two examples are shown on the bottom left; every room has one of these things) to this old thing, which constantly has hot water.  Those containers are powerful things, though (although foreigners don't use them), keeping water hot for up to three days (I experimented last year)!  Chinese students all have one of these containers and they have to go to a certain hot water dispensing area (often outside) to get their hot water.  They also have to line-up to shower (the showering area is also outside their dorms).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The washing-machine area, right beside the hot-water dispenser.  Our floor has this area, while the floor underneath has a kitchen with a microwave and hot plates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our hallway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view from our 7th floor.  Not the view from our window, but from across the hall.  In the distance you can see the sports grounds of the university across the street from our university.  Our dorm is on the edge of campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The building in front of us.  You can see the mountains in the distance.  Last year that's where I went with my students and some friends to go "skiing."  Sunsets are very pretty from this balcony that we have on our floor (public balcony).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115786093732696068?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115786093732696068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115786093732696068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115786093732696068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115786093732696068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-room-part-1.html' title='My room: Part 1'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115772556361260277</id><published>2006-09-08T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T09:12:24.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last trip to the countryside before leaving Beijing (June 2006)</title><content type='html'>Hadn't been able to put up pictures on blogger for a few days, which is why the second installment of pictures from our last trip to the countryside is so late.  Plus, today's beautiful outside, I'm hoping to get myself out and about, discovering more of Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made this trip because there was going to be a "terrific" music concert out in the countryside on a Saturday, about an hour away by bus from Beijing.  It was a package deal, where we could stay a night and do all of the activities on the camp grounds.  So we went on Friday, did all the activities, then waited for the concert all of Saturday.  We were hugely disappointed with the concert Saturday evening, not least because it was an outside concert and nothing had been prepared for if it were to rain - and of course...it rained.  Then we left very early Sunday morning (we didn't reserve a cabin for Saturday night).  Needless to say we were pretty exhausted.  And when we left the place early Sunday morning it was under a downpour and there weren't enough busses to take everyone back to Beijing so people were fighting as usual to get on the busses.  What an ordeal...  Not the week-end we had been expecting, but adventurous nevertheless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the BBQ pit where we ate dinner on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pig roasting.  It was pretty delicious pork!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Go-carting.  Only three people could go at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also went horse-back riding, which I hadn't done in years.  We went twice around a ring-like path - wasn't all that exciting.  We galloped a bit.  It was fun being on a horse again.  Katia and Eva had their horses walk around with a guide holding the reigns...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was Gaetan's first time on a horse.  It was pretty funny to watch his reactions.  He had no idea what he was doing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Loic had a good-looking horse!  The horses knew what they were doing and just had to be encouraged by the guide to go faster to start galloping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20192.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20192.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did a little archery.  Katia looks like a pro!  Archery took some getting used to...it's hard on the arms!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20193.9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20193.9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And some paintball...point a gun at a cardboard man and shoot.  Wasn't very thrilling.  Loic's taking aim in this picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115772556361260277?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115772556361260277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115772556361260277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115772556361260277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115772556361260277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/last-trip-to-countryside-before_08.html' title='Last trip to the countryside before leaving Beijing (June 2006)'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115759949109442463</id><published>2006-09-07T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T11:19:41.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last trip to the countryside before leaving Beijing (June 2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eva (on the left), Loic and Gaetan checking out Katia's mini-golfing moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look how hard some of the holes were!!!  That's a lot of bumps...  Gaetan and Katia look on as Loic concentrates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Believe it or not, this small village had a tourism centre, which we went to and got a ride for 30 yuan (each person paid 6 yuan) in this funny-looking bus.  It took us all around the small village (to a store for snacks, to a restaurant to eat, to the important sites (like the farm with the ostrich!) etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View of the grounds where we stayed - one of the concerts took place down where you see yellow to the left.  We lived further behind in a cabin in the middle of the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A farm we visited with our funny-looking bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ostrich!!!  There were actually two of them, but this was the better-looking one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20209.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20209.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A cat being lazy, its feet dangling...so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The same cat a bit later, guarding the entrance to a lovely path to the unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China-Vancouver-China%20215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China-Vancouver-China%20215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Branko the Croat, giving me a hug on my last night in Beijing.  He looks better with longer hair (which is the case in this picture, taken in early July).  When he arrived in Beijing in February, he had a shaved head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115759949109442463?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115759949109442463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115759949109442463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115759949109442463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115759949109442463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/last-trip-to-countryside-before.html' title='Last trip to the countryside before leaving Beijing (June 2006)'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115725523376098156</id><published>2006-09-03T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T11:47:13.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK IN CHINA!!!</title><content type='html'>So I'm back in China and I must say I'm enjoying it as much as ever.  I'm living with a Korean roommate in a student residence on campus.  I haven't had a roommate in five years and it's going pretty well so far (I arrived Tuesday night and it's now Sunday).  We speak in Chinese because although she understands some English, she can't speak it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live on the seventh floor and there's a group of 21 Japanese foreign exchange students who arrived in July and are leaving September 16th (my Chinese classes start September 18th), who dominate our floor.  They're friendly and I spent all of my Saturday with a group of them.  We went to Yueheyuan, the new Summer Palace, which I've been to three times already, but it's so unbelievably huge that there's always something new to see.  It's different every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The group.  From left to right, starting with the back row: Kenji, Yosuke, Meng Jiu Sheng (Chinese name), Shao Long (in white beside me), and two Chinese women who are Yosuke's friends (I don't know how they know each other) who came along.  The one in stripes is studying politics at BeiShiDa (my university).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Near the end of our visit we found a type of "sanctuary" that I find really beautiful.  It's quiet and peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yosuke and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meng Jiu Sheng with his dictionary, which he carries around with him everywhere and takes out at every opportunity (it can be just a tad annoying at times...) and the two Chinese women resting.  I love those pretty walkways!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20029.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20029.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yosuke admiring the view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20030.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20030.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shao Long being a top model in a Chinese setting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20003.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20003.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took two boats and set off around the huge lake in the centre of the park for an hour.  I wasn't able to paddle because I was wearing a dress and everytime I paddled I'm sure everyone could see everything under my dress...so I didn't paddle at all, lazy bum!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115725523376098156?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115725523376098156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115725523376098156&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115725523376098156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115725523376098156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-in-china.html' title='BACK IN CHINA!!!'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115725200816750407</id><published>2006-09-03T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T11:16:00.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the New Summer Palace - people</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yosuke (left) and Shao Long (Chinese name) - my boat companions who did all the work of peddling the boat around for an hour: thank you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "The other boat" - Meng Jiu Sheng (Chinese name), Kenji, and the two Chinese women friends of Yosuke's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20006.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20006.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenji and Meng Jiu Sheng knew a photo was being taken, but not Yosuke (green shirt) or Shao Long (in white)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenji, me, and Yosuke inside a pagoda.  There is supposed to be a view but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenji &amp; I.  Kenji probably spoke the least Chinese; well, he spoke the least period, of all of them.  Silent type.  But has a great smile!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can't delete specific pictures without deleting all of them, so here's the same pic over again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A group picture.  Shao Long's making a face and Yosuke's laughing at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20021.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20021.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenji and Shao Long goofing off.  There are a lot of boulders that are fun to climb, even though we're technically not supposed to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15420456-115725200816750407?l=carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/feeds/115725200816750407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15420456&amp;postID=115725200816750407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115725200816750407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15420456/posts/default/115725200816750407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolineinchina2005.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-summer-palace-people.html' title='the New Summer Palace - people'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165185774626448028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06711651686745839269'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15420456.post-115725030558447033</id><published>2006-09-03T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T12:14:07.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Summer Palace - scenery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20010.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20010.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a beautiful lake in the middle of the Summer Palace and a 17-arch bridge that's very famous.  Unfortunately the weather wasn't that great, but you still get a good idea of the splendour of the place.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A rock courtyard.  Chinese people love these rocks that have many holes in them.  I once heard that the "uglier" the rock the more value it had in the Chinese way of thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A decorative gate.  Yosuke and Meng Jiu Sheng are down on the bottom left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A view from a pagoda on the man-made hill at the north side of the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Same view but close up.  Large boats in the ancient style (seen to the right) carry passengers from one side of the lake to the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20023.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20023.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yosuke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some impressive architecture by the North End of the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/1600/China%20September%20024.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6504/1427/320/China%20September%20024.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking a distance education course on the social history of modern China and there's this one phrase from one of my readings that I enjoyed: "...to purchase everything needed for the morning and evening meals means the members of the family will merely sit and eat.  Is this the way things should be?"  The moral of the story: you should work in the fields and eat what you harvest and have made on your own.  This of course questions the way our modern society works, but I can tell you, that in my present position, I can't imagine spending half of my day toiling in my fields and preparing my own food.  It'd be impossible.  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