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"Ruined for Life" is the JVC slogan and it's positive in a Zen way.)</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1310</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/RuinedForLife" type="application/atom+xml" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-6256992193853738318</id><published>2009-11-11T05:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T00:49:22.073+08:00</updated><title type="text">Beijing again?</title><content type="html">A former student from Sogang is visiting a friend in Beijing and wondered if I could visit her. She is a dear student and has become a friend, but it's really cold and walking around Beijing won't be fun. Also her time is limited and we'd just be able to have coffee or a quick lunch. Seems it may not be worth a three hour each way trip. I have been to Beijing twice in October so it's not like I'm dying to get back. I feel satisfied with my Beijing experiences. So I'm leaning towards no. Then I think I could do a cooking course on Saturday afternoon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-6256992193853738318?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/6256992193853738318/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=6256992193853738318" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/6256992193853738318" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/6256992193853738318" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/9NYB1WMvwWA/beijing-again.html" title="Beijing again?" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/11/beijing-again.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-3833526763109108071</id><published>2009-11-11T05:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T00:49:56.298+08:00</updated><title type="text">Is That So?</title><content type="html">Genevieve who's got a sore throat asked about getting heat before the November 15th sanctioned date and was told no. Evidently, it's good for our health to get used to the cold. Is there any proof of that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dubious. Aren't I always? It's been exceptionally cold for this time of year so it's not like the nanny state really has planned to let us get adjusted, it just happened because usually it doesn't get cold till late November when the heat is allowed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor students have no heat. Then right now I don't as the heater is wheezing and in it's resting mode, when not even the few blows of hot air are emitted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-3833526763109108071?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/3833526763109108071/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=3833526763109108071" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/3833526763109108071" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/3833526763109108071" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/Qj6_RlyNQ_U/is-that-so.html" title="Is That So?" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/11/is-that-so.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-8332676454183195544</id><published>2009-11-06T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T00:54:31.432+08:00</updated><title type="text">Food for Thought</title><content type="html">&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,0,0" width="260" height="319" id="kickWidget_93519_139591" &gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://serve.a-widget.com/service/getWidgetSwf.kickAction"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="affiliateSiteId=93519&amp;amp;widgetId=139591&amp;amp;width=260&amp;amp;height=319&amp;amp;revision=17&amp;amp;autoPlay=0&amp;amp;kaShare=1&amp;amp;playOnLoad=0" &gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" &gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" &gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" &gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://serve.a-widget.com/service/getWidgetSwf.kickAction" name="kickWidget_93519_139591" width="260" height="319" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowScriptAccess="always" allowFullScreen="true" FlashVars="affiliateSiteId=93519&amp;amp;widgetId=139591&amp;amp;width=260&amp;amp;height=319&amp;amp;revision=17&amp;amp;autoPlay=0&amp;amp;kaShare=1&amp;amp;playOnLoad=0"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-8332676454183195544?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/8332676454183195544/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=8332676454183195544" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/8332676454183195544" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/8332676454183195544" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/3D_UOWdggRw/food-for-thought.html" title="Food for Thought" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/11/food-for-thought.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-2105408865322158677</id><published>2009-11-06T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T00:55:22.848+08:00</updated><title type="text">I Like This Idea</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.thomhartmann.com/2009/09/09/program-highlights/" ;="" target="new"&gt;Thom Hartmann&lt;/a&gt; suggests that representatives wear patches that identify the corporations that contribute to their campaigns. He says it can be fashionable and suggests a kind of robe of office like judges wear and that they'd just wear them while in session. (Though I think we mainly see them on the news so I'd like them to don the robes then too.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So these patches would have the logos of their backers. I'd add that they should be proportionate to the contributions. Big patches for Big PAC money. Yes, they might look rather like NASCAR drivers, but it's honest and they can use subdued hues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-2105408865322158677?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/2105408865322158677/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=2105408865322158677" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/2105408865322158677" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/2105408865322158677" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/wgs4vYgf4Ys/i-like-this-idea.html" title="I Like This Idea" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-like-this-idea.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-3143126450491312973</id><published>2009-11-04T06:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T22:54:32.635+08:00</updated><title type="text">Troublemaker</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/SvGU97_hxtI/AAAAAAAADiA/K06dw1W8qns/s1600-h/DSC02993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/SvGU97_hxtI/AAAAAAAADiA/K06dw1W8qns/s200/DSC02993.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/SvGU4qRaFKI/AAAAAAAADh4/isfIIednQKc/s1600-h/DSC02992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/SvGU4qRaFKI/AAAAAAAADh4/isfIIednQKc/s200/DSC02992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A student was sick for the midterm and was sent home so I let him take the exam. I'd had trouble getting help reserving rooms so I first suggested he come to my apartment thinking he could work on the test in the living room while I was on my computer working in the bedroom. I'd proctor and confiscate any electronic devices. He was a bit put off about that. I considered reserving a classroom, but it's taken three weeks to get a room to watch the second half of a movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then I thought, I can do this in the library. I had popped into the library a month ago out of curiosity. Our requests in the spring for a tour were all passively aggressively denied. I just looked around the periodicals room briefly before the sentry figured out how to get me out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I met my student in front of the library and casually sauntered past the sentry, who did stop my student to find out what was going on. The student apparently explained and I did hear the sentry use the word for foreigner. We breezed into the periodicals room and I told Hector to sit at a table. I gave him the test and began to catch up on my reading with one eye on my student. Soon the sentry reappeared and talked with the woman whose job it is to sit by the door to the periodicals room and watch students read. Much of the time she seemed away from her post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have no idea what they decided, but the guard then stood outside the periodicals room and glared at me. Eventually, he went back to the entrance. You know, if I were working with the other foreigners they could have all sneaked into the library and gotten up to the books on the third floor. Anyway, Hector finished the test 90 minutes later. Though he's usually good student and he could choose the day to take this, he did very poorly. Still a 71% sure beats 0% and by the end of the term, he can improve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remind myself that this guard has a mind-numbing job and this kerfuffle with the foreigner gave him something to converse about with his pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-3143126450491312973?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/3143126450491312973/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=3143126450491312973" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/3143126450491312973" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/3143126450491312973" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/uS6AFDl6d5I/troublemaker.html" title="Troublemaker" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/SvGU97_hxtI/AAAAAAAADiA/K06dw1W8qns/s72-c/DSC02993.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/11/troublemaker.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-168426845787328235</id><published>2009-11-04T04:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T22:48:17.417+08:00</updated><title type="text">On Debate</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm beginning to teach my students to debate. They choose the topics (safe I'm sure, which is fine) and I'll teach the techniques. It's turning out to be harder than I thought. I knew it would be hard, but after reading their essay answers, I think this will be a semi-fiasco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In preparation, I found this &lt;a ;="" href="http://www.iq2oz.com/events/event-details/special-events/09-festival-dangerous-ideas.php" target="new"&gt;video of The Festival Dangerous Ideas.&lt;/a&gt; I do love that title. I've got to get myself to one of these festivals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I work on this, I do see that debate is so helpful in developing one's ability to think well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-168426845787328235?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/168426845787328235/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=168426845787328235" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/168426845787328235" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/168426845787328235" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/RTUyxhjPqVQ/on-debate.html" title="On Debate" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-debate.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-4153368745435459713</id><published>2009-10-31T20:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T07:15:27.311+08:00</updated><title type="text">Grading Degrading</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Reading 150 some students' generalities and vague musing about the book they didn't read is not much fun. Some students are on the money and pay attention, but many are just so vague. In part, I think it's their education, which doesn't require much beyond superficialities of them. That criticism can be said of so many countries - including the US where so much depends on what your school is like. On the one hand, multiple choice tests would be so quick to grade, but I want to see how they use the language, what they've learned. So I'm wading though banal paragraphs and illogical sentences and my head is spinning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I may have to break this cleanse and get some reward chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-4153368745435459713?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/4153368745435459713/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=4153368745435459713" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/4153368745435459713" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/4153368745435459713" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/H-eH7DN61zQ/grading-degrading.html" title="Grading Degrading" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/10/grading-degrading.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-7231158793170375939</id><published>2009-10-31T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T07:14:52.707+08:00</updated><title type="text">What's that gurgling?</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am embarking on a cleanse for a couple weeks, maybe. I've heard of these diets where for two weeks you clean out your digestive system by drinking lots of water, eating lots of healthy veggies and no processed foods. Also, you take herbal supplements. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I tried this before hoping for the regenerative, invigorating results that I've heard about. I did have one friend who did this in Japan. Well, I was so weakened and so tied to the bathroom that it just wasn't worth it. I gave up after a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yet I feel like such a quitter and I do want to see if this is a good thing. Can't hurt to eat more fruits and vegetables, right? So I've started today. I may eat some bread. I may cheat a little, but I'm going to try to follow this plan for two weeks or till the supplements are gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-7231158793170375939?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/7231158793170375939/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=7231158793170375939" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/7231158793170375939" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/7231158793170375939" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/1YosXghCBAY/whats-that-gurgling.html" title="What's that gurgling?" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/10/whats-that-gurgling.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-4781871869995043856</id><published>2009-10-30T18:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T07:22:13.892+08:00</updated><title type="text">A good job but not for me</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Detroit Tigers are looking for a bilingual Chinese-Taiwanese/English candidate to be the personal translator/teacher for a minor league Taiwanese professional baseball player.  The position will start in late February. 2010, and continue throughout the end of August, 2010. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The ideal candidate is fully bilingual with excellent spoken English, is active, enthusiastic and must be able to work flexible hours and be willing to travel.  Someone in the sports/health/training field would be ideal.  An ability to teach ESL is also a desired quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Please send resume and cover letter to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sharon P. Lockwood, MA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Coordinator, International Player Programs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Detroit Tigers  at Tigertown &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2125 North Lake Avenue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lakeland, FL  33805&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-4781871869995043856?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/4781871869995043856/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=4781871869995043856" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/4781871869995043856" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/4781871869995043856" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/BkY6j85l7Zs/good-job-but-not-for-me.html" title="A good job but not for me" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/10/good-job-but-not-for-me.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-2969761811214305708</id><published>2009-10-30T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T07:20:27.258+08:00</updated><title type="text">Getting To Know You</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here Is What You Are Supposed To Do...And Please Do Not Spoil The Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Hit Forward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Delete My Answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Type In Your Answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Then Send This To A Whole Bunch Of People That You Know... And Send It Back To Me So I Can See Your Answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The theory is that your friends will learn a lot of little known facts about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My mom has a cousin who's also "Susan Marie" I wasn't named after her, but I think my mom just liked the sound of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Watching a movie, maybe Emma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Do you like your handwriting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4 . WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;rare roast beef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5. DO YOU HAVE KIDS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;7. Do you use sarcasm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When necessary. Getting over that . . . slowly, at my own convenience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8. DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, but don't give them much thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;9. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Granola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;11. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If there are laces and so that's just for gym shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;12. DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;13. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depends on my mood and what's available. Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's Cherry Garcia is a favorite, so is anything with dark chocolate. Starbucks new mocha is good, but it kept me up all night when I tried it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;14. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They don't say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;15. Red or Pink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;16. WHAT IS THE LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my grumpiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;17. WHAT DO YOU MISS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;good deep dish pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;18. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO SEND THIS BACK TO YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Only if they want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;19. WHAT COLOR PANTS AND SHOES ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;blue and purple flip flops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;20. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU ATE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dark chocolate raisins, the last of my stash from Trader Joe's. Luckily there's Dove Dark chocolate here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;21. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A dog's barking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;22. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Midnight blue  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;23. FAVORITE SMELLS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;cinnamon, rosemary. coffee, baking bread, rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;24. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOUTALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A reservation agent at China's Northwest Airlines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;25. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;26. FAVORITE SPORTS TO WATCH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Diving,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;27. HAIR COLOR ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gray, God knows how much, covered by strawberry blonde or light brown or whatever I've bought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;28. EYE COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;29. Do you wear contacts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;30. FAVORITE FOODS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;fried eggplant, dumplings, fried cabbage, ratatouille, mashed potatoes, asparagus goat cheese, and sundried tomato pasta salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;31. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDINGS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;happy endings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;32. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The September Issue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;33. WHAT COLOR SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;maroon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;34. SUMMER OR WINTER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;summer, although winter's here are pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;35. HUGS OR KISSES?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depends on who's involved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;36. FAVORITE DESSERT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;chocolate mousse - yes, I agree (copying Bridget's answer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;37. MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;38. LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;39. What books are you reading now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sea Change, Three Cups of Tea, The Guernsey Literary Society and Potato Peel Pie Club or some such thing, which I'm weary of but plugging through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;40. WHAT IS ON YOUR MOUSE Pad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Chinese print&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;41. WHAT DID YOU WATCH ON T.V.. LAST NIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;nothing - I went out and later graded tests. I did watch some Daily Show on the computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;42. FAVORITE SOUND?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rain on the roof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;43. ROLLING STONES OR BEATLES?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;44. WHAT IS THE FARTHEST YOU HAVE BEEN FROM HOME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;45. Any new news in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What qualifies as news?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;46. WHERE WERE YOU BORN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chicago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;47. WHOSE ANSWERS ARE YOU LOOKING FORWARD TO GETTING BACK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Any and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I miss facebook's regular features like this. Trivial, yet revealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-2969761811214305708?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/2969761811214305708/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=2969761811214305708" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/2969761811214305708" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/2969761811214305708" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/HiH_zJT2K6g/getting-to-know-you.html" title="Getting To Know You" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/10/getting-to-know-you.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-5081083468534575329</id><published>2009-10-27T08:14:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T02:34:33.076+08:00</updated><title type="text">Back to Beijing</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Friday I returned to Beijing because I had to speak at a teachers' conference. Normally, I wouldn't go back so soon, but the last two weeks schedules were out of my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned to the Far East Hostel, which has become my Beijing home. It was a perfect location since the conference hotel (special price of $66/night compared with $9.90) was just down the main drag 5 minutes south. I got the same room so this does feel like "home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I wasn't so lucky with the roommates as I got someone who came in at 2am or something. So she woke me, but wasn't rambunctious about it. Saturday I got an Aussie woman who just finished a practicum in acupuncture in South China. She had good tales to tell. Then there was a more quiet Swiss woman. No one noisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conference didn't start till Sunday so on Saturday, I got up, treated myself to a Western breakfast - scone and cappuccino and headed for the Forbidden City. I wanted to see the post-Olympics renovation and get some pictures. The sky wasn't all that blue, but I have no idea when I'll be back so carpe diem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the weekends one expects crowds at any sight in Beijing and there were hordes of people, lots of groups on Saturday, but it wasn't horrible till the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I went to the Picture and Calligraphy Gallery out through a gate on the left once you enter the first courtyard. That was a smart choice. The gallery has been renovated and has lots of bilingual multimedia explaining the various works. It's beautifully displayed and it wasn't crowded so you could leisurely enjoy the art work. It's just one floor and three main galleries so it doesn't add that much time to your trip. Oh, it's free, or no extra charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then spent hours taking pictures (soon to be posted here) and wandering around the magnificent Imperial Palace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did long for the Starbucks that Bridget and I never found. They have a few cafes, but they weren't the same, close but not the same. Too generic. I would say they could use an upscale tea place for visitors to relish some tea in real porcelain cups, not paper and something to nibble on like petite dumplings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some new gift shops, very nice and so expensive. For example, they had T-shirts for 168 rmb at various shops, which is about 100 rmb more than you'd normally pay. I did find the Red China Mao playing cards that Genevieve admired at a good price though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Forbidden City, I trekked over to the Hilton for a leisurely lunch. It's hard for one person to find a meal since so many restaurants cater to groups. Chynna at the Hilton was a lucky choice for a good lunch set at 108 rmb for several courses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards I went up to the Olympic grounds to get some photos of the Bird's Nest and the Cube since the one's I took in May were lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I tried to find the electronics part of town to buy an adapter for my laptop, but it was 6-ish and too dark to search a new part of town. 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color:#333; background-color:#f5f5f5' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='360' height='353'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style='background-color:#e5e5e5' valign='middle'&gt;&lt;td style='padding:2px 1px 0px 5px;'&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' style='color:#333; text-decoration:none; font-weight:bold;' href='http://www.thedailyshow..com'&gt;The Daily Show With Jon Stewart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style='padding:2px 5px 0px 5px; text-align:right; font-weight:bold;'&gt;Mon - Thurs 11p / 10c&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style='height:14px;' valign='middle'&gt;&lt;td style='padding:2px 1px 0px 5px;' colspan='2'&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' style='color:#333; text-decoration:none; font-weight:bold;' href='http://www.thedailyshow.com/watch/thu-october-15-2009/you-ve-got-fail'&gt;You've Got Fail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style='height:14px; background-color:#353535' valign='middle'&gt;&lt;td colspan='2' style='padding:2px 5px 0px 5px; width:360px; overflow:hidden; text-align:right'&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' style='color:#96deff; 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width:33%;'&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' style='font:10px arial; color:#333; text-decoration:none;' href='http://www.indecisionforever.com'&gt;Political Humor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style='padding:3px; width:33%;'&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' style='font:10px arial; color:#333; text-decoration:none;' href='http://www.thedailyshow.com/videos/tag/health'&gt;Health Care Crisis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-1514402919334273847?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/1514402919334273847/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=1514402919334273847" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/1514402919334273847" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/1514402919334273847" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/YuDC3KqJ7_s/if-you-need-laugh.html" title="If you need a laugh" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-you-need-laugh.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-4614718818382303714</id><published>2009-10-19T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:33:06.794+08:00</updated><title type="text">Nanluoguxiang - My New Favorite Beijing Street</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-73.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594050474099&amp;amp;site=widget-73.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050474099&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-73.slide.com/p1/72057594050474099/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050474099&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-73.slide.com/p2/72057594050474099/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;amp;id=72057594050474099&amp;amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-73.slide.com/m/72057594050474099/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide9_1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=72057594050474099&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-73.slide.com/p4/72057594050474099/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it on &lt;a href="http://www.savourasia.com/content/view/234/601/"; target="new"&gt;savourasia.com,&lt;/a&gt; a treasure trove of hints.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-4614718818382303714?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/4614718818382303714/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=4614718818382303714" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/4614718818382303714" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/4614718818382303714" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/adcjSREXN0k/nanluoguxiang-my-new-favorite-beijing.html" title="Nanluoguxiang - My New Favorite Beijing Street" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/10/nanluoguxiang-my-new-favorite-beijing.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-7784572287398758569</id><published>2009-10-19T07:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:31:45.189+08:00</updated><title type="text">Highlights of my Beijing Weekend</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-5d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=lt&amp;il=1&amp;channel=72057594050474077&amp;site=widget-5d.slide.com" style="width:426px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:426px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;at=un&amp;id=72057594050474077&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-5d.slide.com/p1/72057594050474077/lt_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/St0X7rhnVVI/AAAAAAAADdo/eViiRRgBW1s/s1600-h/DSC02578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/St0X7rhnVVI/AAAAAAAADdo/eViiRRgBW1s/s320/DSC02578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend I stayed at the &lt;a href="http://www.hihostels.com/dba/hostels-Beijing---Far-East-International-Youth-Hostel-024525.en.htm"&gt;Far East International Youth Hostel&lt;/a&gt; when I went to  Beijing. My main aim was to save money. The hostel in Qingdao had been nice so  I'd give this a try. I chose this hostel since they had single sex dorm rooms. I  figured in a coed dorm room I could be stuck with a bunch of unruly college age  drinkers. I thought with the single sex option I still might be, but it would be  easier to deal with all women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turned out to be a terrific choice. It's one metro station away from  Qiananmen, which I walked to on the first morning. The areas got lots of  restaurants, music shops, book stores, and calligraphy shops. It's very  picturesque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/St0XqIT63dI/AAAAAAAADdQ/e0qLxQZp0B0/s1600-h/DSC02574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/St0XqIT63dI/AAAAAAAADdQ/e0qLxQZp0B0/s320/DSC02574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a bit tricky to find. I tried to avoid any problems by calling to ask  them which exit I should use to exit. Though they spoke good English, they just  couldn't fathom why I needed to know whether I should take exit, A, B, C or D.  (Answer: Because if you take the wrong one you're going north instead of south  and probably won't know for &amp;nbsp;10-15 minutes. A Chinese woman who worked for an  international company, noticed my difficulty and stepped in to clear things up.  By the way exit through &lt;b&gt;C and go right.&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hostel is in a hutong neighborhood surrounded by several tea shops,  fruit shops, laundries, and tourist agencies offering bookings for hikes and  Peking opera and other shows. They've got a computer room, restaurant, coffee  shop and the staff is helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real bonus, which merits its own post, is that I lucked out with the  roommates. One, whose name I've forgotten, was finishing a long bike trip from  Bangkok to Mongolia and she was now in China working on getting a visa to go to  India. Then she'd return to Alaska, where she's done some creative work with  indigenous people to curtail suicide, drug use, etc. So my fears of getting  stuck with obnoxious roommates was unfounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/St0Xzwp3NzI/AAAAAAAADdY/0KfpS2Lmqrs/s1600-h/DSC02576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/St0Xzwp3NzI/AAAAAAAADdY/0KfpS2Lmqrs/s320/DSC02576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't avail myself of the restaurant since I'd been set on two Starbucks  breakfasts and would be rambling around the city during the day. I have to go  back to Beijing next weekend for a conference and have booked myself back at  this hostel. What's cool is that most of the people there now aren't youth  anyway, just people who do want to save on travel. I will say the showers and  toilets down the hall could be in better shape. I'm fussy about that. The rooms  though were nice. I'll try to remember to get a photo myself next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/St0X4PFfOGI/AAAAAAAADdg/yFsRCGFUVSU/s1600-h/DSC02577.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/St0X4PFfOGI/AAAAAAAADdg/yFsRCGFUVSU/s320/DSC02577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-375324657141848065?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/375324657141848065/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=375324657141848065" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/375324657141848065" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/375324657141848065" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/jOHBiWG_XYg/good-cheap-beijing-accommodations.html" title="Good, Cheap Beijing Accommodations" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/St0X7rhnVVI/AAAAAAAADdo/eViiRRgBW1s/s72-c/DSC02578.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/10/good-cheap-beijing-accommodations.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-7387839593687679665</id><published>2009-10-15T08:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:28:26.905+08:00</updated><title type="text">Biographical Poems</title><content type="html">Here are a few poems my Chinese students wrote recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious, careful, ambitious, talkative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter of Weidian Yang and Xia Zhang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lover of books, watching soap operas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who feels happy when buying delicious food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who needs confidence when meeting trouble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who gives help to friends in need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who fears dangerous animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would like to see the beautiful scenery of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resident to Zoucheng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sheila&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind hearted, outgoing, humorous, open-minded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter of Yang Cui ping and Chen Hong guang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lover of classical music, taking photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who feels everyone should respect old people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who needs love from parents and friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who gives help when friends need some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who fears darkness when she is alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would like to see the peace of this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resident of Dong Ying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zhi song a.k.a. Hawking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong, direct, brave, sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son of Wu Xianghai and Li Mengyun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lover of WOW and music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who needs more knowledge to improve himself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who fears staying in a strange place alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would like to drive a fast car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resident of Dong Ying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jenny&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optimistic, indefatigable, thoughtful, dedicated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter of Ren Jianxiang and Ge Xueling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lover of Jang Woo Hyuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who feels happy to stay with her family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who needs ice cream when upset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who gives all she has to help her friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would like to see old movies from day to night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who fears being alone in a new place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resident of Qingdao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maizi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dong&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotional, eccentric, active, kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son of  Su Wei and Wang Qing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lover of the World of Warcraft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who feels lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who needs rage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who gives light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who fears misunderstanding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would like to see freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resident of happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-7387839593687679665?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/7387839593687679665/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=7387839593687679665" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/7387839593687679665" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/7387839593687679665" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/stIG7OyYXDw/biographical-poems.html" title="Biographical Poems" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/10/biographical-poems.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-4723544032477251287</id><published>2009-10-15T05:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:26:31.637+08:00</updated><title type="text">Happiness is a Warm Gun, I Guess</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/Stf2oXGvB3I/AAAAAAAADag/lgWnNkXuMaA/s1600-h/sniper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/Stf2oXGvB3I/AAAAAAAADag/lgWnNkXuMaA/s200/sniper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had my new students give short presentations on their favorite things at the start of this semester. Most describe the usual pop stars, vacation spots, snack foods and films. Some are surprising. Shocking really. On the last day in one class I had a young man (the second at this school) state that Hitler was his favorite man. He couldn't explain why, he just liked him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to be outdone, a young, petite woman listed violent movie after violent movie as her favorites. Not my cup of tea, but I know others like some blood shed. Then she had some slides of snipers and sniper weapons. She said that she admired snipers because they were patient, calm and accurate. She also rattled off her favorite sniper weapons. Whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-4723544032477251287?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/4723544032477251287/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=4723544032477251287" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/4723544032477251287" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/4723544032477251287" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/9kLn4jwKFbA/happiness-is-warm-gun-i-guess.html" title="Happiness is a Warm Gun, I Guess" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/Stf2oXGvB3I/AAAAAAAADag/lgWnNkXuMaA/s72-c/sniper.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/10/happiness-is-warm-gun-i-guess.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-6105413972206437398</id><published>2009-10-15T03:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:25:18.399+08:00</updated><title type="text">Can We Check the Numbers?</title><content type="html">&lt;table style='font:11px arial; 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I suspected that it might not work so I was careful to see about being able to cancel my subscription. I printed out those procedures before signing up for &lt;a href="http://www.xroxy.com/xorum/about11054.html"&gt;Xorum&lt;/a&gt;. Once I set up the account with a free trial, I tried to browse. No luck at all. Later I found a message on the Xorum forum asking about China. They said their service wouldn't work here. So I went back to PayPal and cancelled the subscription. Ugh. Time to just surrender.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-5567318452495075382?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/5567318452495075382/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=5567318452495075382" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/5567318452495075382" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/5567318452495075382" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/ftb7HFG8FO0/foiled-again.html" title="Foiled Again" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/10/foiled-again.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-1745970248656751764</id><published>2009-10-12T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:20:16.617+08:00</updated><title type="text">11th National Games of the PRC</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-d4.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594050471892&amp;amp;site=widget-d4.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:200px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=fl&amp;amp;id=72057594050471892&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-d4.slide.com/p1/72057594050471892/bb_t000_v000_s0fl_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=fl&amp;amp;id=72057594050471892&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-d4.slide.com/p2/72057594050471892/bb_t000_v000_s0fl_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=fl&amp;id=72057594050471892&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-d4.slide.com/p4/72057594050471892/bb_t000_v000_s0fl_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jinan is hosting the 11th National Games for the People's Republic of China and I got to go to see some of the diving with Genevieve and a Chinese family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event was housed in a beautiful new natatorium designed by the same team that created the Bird's Nest for the Olympics. It's gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got past the ticket taker, we had to have our temperature taken so as not to spread swine flu. Then we had to leave any food in a special tent. I didn't bring food, but the Chinese family gave me some when they heard I hadn't eaten dinner already. (Then picked me up at 4:10pm and I figured they'd be selling food.) You also could check any knives, scissors, nail cutters, lighters, etc. in the tent. We then proceeded through security and every person had to be padded down. I wondered if the metal detector was anything other than decorative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had opted for the pricier tickets at $15 rather than $7.50 thinking they'd be better, but we were in the nose bleeds, second from the last row. I have no idea how they price tickets here. I did ask Nancy Feng, who got them for us, if she thought we'd have better seats if we paid more and she agreed. I still can't tell if "yes" is the default answer to all my questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still we had a great time. The women divers looked like they were all about 12 years old, the men a bit older. They were fabulous. We saw some amazing diving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another cool thing was we didn't have to pay for parking. They didn't have any lots because not that many people own cars -- yet so people could just park along the perimeter of the sports complex. That won't last forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-1745970248656751764?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/1745970248656751764/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=1745970248656751764" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/1745970248656751764" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/1745970248656751764" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/9rWQtvxlycI/11th-national-games-of-prc.html" title="11th National Games of the PRC" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/10/11th-national-games-of-prc.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-2921136179201998877</id><published>2009-10-11T08:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:21:28.278+08:00</updated><title type="text">Sharifa</title><content type="html">I have just started tutoring a high school student in Kandahar. It's through an online volunteer program. Via Skype I've talked with Sharifa three times. There are several constraints due to Afghani culture and Muslim beliefs. I was going to send her some of the photos I took at the diving then I remembered we can't let the girls see us if we're in short sleeve shirts. Clearly, men and women in swimsuits would be taboo. Yet for us, they're non-sexual. So I stopped myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to get kicked out of the program already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharifa's got excellent pronunciation, but her listening, vocabulary, etc. needs work. It doesn't help that Skype can have poor sound quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if she has seven brothers or two. At first she said seven, I thought. Then after determining that she was the oldest child, I asked how old her youngest brother was she said 16. Now Sharifa's 18 so unless her brother is a multiple or the middle children are, we've failed to communicate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figure, in time, these things will shake themselves out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-2921136179201998877?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/2921136179201998877/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=2921136179201998877" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/2921136179201998877" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/2921136179201998877" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/KheyDiNdzjQ/sharifa.html" title="Sharifa" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/10/sharifa.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-6237489915948272815</id><published>2009-10-10T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T01:36:27.716+08:00</updated><title type="text">Wedding Party, Jinan</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/StIXauQ8G6I/AAAAAAAADZM/iepVVxV66l4/s1600-h/MOV02472.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/StIXauQ8G6I/AAAAAAAADZM/iepVVxV66l4/s400/MOV02472.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27403855-6237489915948272815?l=smkelly84.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/feeds/6237489915948272815/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27403855&amp;postID=6237489915948272815" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/6237489915948272815" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27403855/posts/default/6237489915948272815" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RuinedForLife/~3/8gGe5f_QW2Y/wedding-party-jinan.html" title="Wedding Party, Jinan" /><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="00041478344794905115" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/StIXauQ8G6I/AAAAAAAADZM/iepVVxV66l4/s72-c/MOV02472.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://smkelly84.blogspot.com/2009/10/wedding-party-jinan.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27403855.post-4315990505273747850</id><published>2009-10-10T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T01:35:06.622+08:00</updated><title type="text">Mascot for the Chinese National Sports Competition in Jinan</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/StIWYR-0C4I/AAAAAAAADZE/bYtXVk8a_mk/s1600-h/NationalGames2009Mascot10-1-20075-17-34PM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmeJYSRqCxQ/StIWYR-0C4I/AAAAAAAADZE/bYtXVk8a_mk/s400/NationalGames2009Mascot10-1-20075-17-34PM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In October with as much fanfare as it can muster, Jinan is hosting the Chinese National Games. They've built a couple new stadiums, which were designed by the same team that designed the famed Beijing Bird's Nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Genevieve and I will go to the diving. 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