<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:18:11.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaos in Chinese</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-9115209733067464360</id><published>2010-04-23T05:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T05:21:01.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going, going, back back to China China.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I remember singing "Going back to Cali" the day I left Shanghai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Guess what? A year later, I AM RETURNING! This time for the WORLD EXPO IN SHANGHAI!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I will be working as an ambassador at the USA Pavilion. Catch me there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am currently in NYC until July: &lt;a href="http://chaosofgotham.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://chaosofgotham.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but I will be blogging again for my Shanghai experience: &lt;a href="http://chaosexposed.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://chaosEXPOsed.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy and thanks to those who have STILL been reading this blog even though I have been away from the motherland for a year now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-9115209733067464360?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/9115209733067464360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=9115209733067464360' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/9115209733067464360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/9115209733067464360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2010/04/going-going-back-back-to-china-china.html' title='Going, going, back back to China China.'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-1924500173495008358</id><published>2009-06-05T23:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:00:33.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The End...</title><content type='html'>So, for the past month and a half, Blogspot was blocked by the Chinese government. Who knows why, but then again, who knows why the Chinese government does anything that they do? Anyway, I am back home and attempting to recover from jet lag. It's going alright. I still have to update about my Yunnan trip...which I wrote half of until China decided to block my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as an brief update, I completed my papers and Chinese exams with flying colors. The rest of my stay in Shanghai was pleasurable and relaxing.  The Shanghai heat was soothing and although humid, I enjoyed it very much. I will miss all the friends I made and there is no doubt that I will be seeing many of them shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a conclusion to my year abroad, I would recommend an experience like this to ANYONE. I had the time of my life and learned so much about Chinese culture: lifestyle, customs, etc... I would not trade this year that I had for any other experience. Sure, I missed a season of ice hockey, and a year with my Smithies, but when will I be able to study in a different country again? When else would I meet other college students with the identical travel bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were to ask for a one word description of my year abroad, it would be...WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sik-qYeNtlI/AAAAAAAADvM/MVsqyOUQnrI/s1600-h/DSC02793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sik-qYeNtlI/AAAAAAAADvM/MVsqyOUQnrI/s320/DSC02793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343871330696410706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My besties. Amber &amp;amp; Shannon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the photos from the below slide shows can be found on my Picasa site: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/cassandra.chao"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/cassandra.chao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slide Shows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trip to Suzhou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fcassandra.chao%2Falbumid%2F5335334323240758209%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="267" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last Week in Shanghai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fcassandra.chao%2Falbumid%2F5341992086562543761%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="267" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-1924500173495008358?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/1924500173495008358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=1924500173495008358' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/1924500173495008358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/1924500173495008358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/06/end.html' title='The End...'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sik-qYeNtlI/AAAAAAAADvM/MVsqyOUQnrI/s72-c/DSC02793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-3809316435348948003</id><published>2009-05-05T13:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:02:18.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Tan, from Yunnan!</title><content type='html'>Hey all! I'm back from the most amazing time I've had in China thus far. I am maybe 10 shades darker than when I left Shanghai, with a whole new attitude for my study abroad experience. I will attempt to write the happenings of this past week in detail, but I can't guarantee everything to be posted. I will upload photos to picasa of Hang Zhou and Yunnan, once I remember to upload Picasa, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATURDAY, APRIL 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early (8am) grabbed a bubble tea, and took our charter bus to HongQiao airport. Flew for 3 hours to Kunming. Sat next to Char and Esteban, both of whom are so lively that it helped the three hours fly by. Figured out why my camera could only take 150 photos, and found out how to reformat it so I could take 600+ photos, but I did lose 10 hilarious photos of people doing exercises on the airplane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at our hotel, not too far from the airport. Had an hour or so of free time, where Amber and I walked around the pedestrian street to find food, ice cream, and bubble tea. :) Sadly, Amber's camera was drowned in her purse because her water bottle leaked so we headed straight back to the hotel to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with the 7 Beijing kids, who were all really fun to chat with. We, as the entire Alliance group, walked to dinner at a nearby 'traditional' restaurant where we enjoyed food and live music. More free time thereafter, which included Amber konking out around 8 pm, and me sitting watching some random Chinese tv show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNDAY APRIL 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright and early start to the day. Took the bus to the Stone Forest. Kunming has tons of rock formations, explained to be from continuous fault line activity. At the Stone Forest, a bunch of us decided to go off the beaten path and go rock climbing. I think as I have gotten older, my vertigo has progressed. Rocks...slippery= exciting, but scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch and the afternoon off to walk around Kunming. Had "over the bridge noodles" which consisted of a large bowl of boiling broth, and they give you separate plates of noodles, and ingredients for you to put into the broth, somewhat like hot pot. Tasty.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan, Joe, Kyle, Jake, Shannon and I decided to go find Muslim street, which we never did find, but came across Pet Street. As cute as all the kittens and puppies were, I felt terrible that they were sitting in the hot, hot heat. Of course we all fancifully thought that we would buy them all and free them off the bus while we drove to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could describe the streets of Kunming to you. Let's just say that "under construction" signs don't exist. And if they did, NO ONE abides by them. We were walking on half cemented, poorly brick-lain roads. Sewage pipes were sticking out with liquid seeping out...anyway... we headed to the airport for our experience in Xishuangbanna. Got to the hotel rather late, so headed off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MONDAY APRIL 27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xishuangbanna!! Definitely my favorite stop on our entire trip.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up bright and early again and headed towards the Mekong river...the group split up to several raft/boats where we would float down the Mekong for the next 2.5 hours. Our boat driver was a sneaky guy and gave us little pans to have water fights with the other rafts. The scenery was absolutely gorgeous and the weather was divine. Not too hot, not too cold, and the best part was that we all got soaked from the water fights. But, where were the super soakers when you needed them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the rafts stopped at a random beach along the river where there was a computer and printer set up for people who wanted the guides to take photos...Of course, we all had our own cameras. There was a volleyball net set up so people played a game of like 15 vs 15, yes, a huge volleyball game. Wasn't on the beach long until we got back on the boats to our destination. Omar then took us to the local market where we had some food and others bought dried fruit, extremely cheap fabric, and other goodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the bus from the market straight to JinHong(sp?), a Dai Village where we stayed at different host families. This was such a neat experience to live and experience the Dai lifestyle. Amy, Lindsey, Leona, Shannon and I were in one host family. That afternoon we hung out with our host mom, her daughter, and son in law. Taught the son-in-law how to play President's and Assholes as well as B.S. He won both games after we taught him how to play... At 5:30, we had an Alliance vs. Dai basketball game. Shannon and I decided to have our own fun and take the son-in-laws moped (with his permission,of course), and rode down the Dai village streets. After a few bugs in the eyes, nose, and mouth, we turned around and headed to the basketball game.&lt;br /&gt;Alliance lost, but not by much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner at our host family's house. Yum is the best word to describe it. Then afterward, we headed back to the basketball court to watch a show that the Dai people put on for us, but this didnt go on without Alliance participation. Of course I volunteer for a game, without knowing what's going to happen. 4 guys, 4 girls...rules of the game...Guys blindfolded while girl gets piggyback ride...objective...pop four balloons on the opposite side of the court. Ok..we lost, but didn't cheat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to light these huge lanterns and saw some crazy homemade 'fireworks'.&lt;br /&gt;After an exhausting day we headed back to our homestays where we were covered with mosquito nets for the night, nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TUESDAY APRIL 27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO BE CONTINUED...SOMEDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I was unable to finish this post...&lt;br /&gt;photos follow! as always...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fcassandra.chao%2Falbumid%2F5332627474875282161%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-3809316435348948003?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/3809316435348948003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=3809316435348948003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/3809316435348948003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/3809316435348948003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-in-tan-from-yunnan.html' title='Back in Tan, from Yunnan!'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-7063271168532119233</id><published>2009-04-22T17:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T17:58:07.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Hangzhou</title><content type='html'>I have been back for three days, from my exciting, but short-lived visit to Hangzhou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;Shannon, Charlotte, and I left for the train around 3pm on Friday, finding out that we paid way too much for a train ticket. Of course, we were seated in the highest class, which really is nothing to complain about for 10USD. We sat by a traveling flute group who ended up entertaining us the entire train ride to Hangzhou. They played their flutes, chatted with us, and sang for us.  In return they wanted us to sing a song for them..Sadly, the only song the three of us knew lyrics to was the Star Spangled Banner, and I'll be the first to tell you how embarrassing it was. Especially to have the conductor tell us we were too loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, all the entertainment on the train ride made 2 hours fly by. When we arrived, we grabbed a taxi towards our Couch Surfing host's house. Took about an hour due to traffic, but after getting confused where we were for 30 minutes, we finally found our lovely homestay. We dropped off our stuff only to then be picked up by my uncle for a dinner with him and his daughter.  We walked around the corner to a hotel's restaurant where we feasted on scrumptious food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thereafter, we met our host at a local winery, where they were celebrating the one year anniversary of the cellar. Hangzhou's standard of living is much cheaper than that of Shanghai, considering cocktails are priced 15RMB as opposed to 50+RMB of Shanghai's nightlife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hitting midnight, I planned to head home first since I was meeting my extended family early in the morning. Shared a soft and comfy king size bed with S and C, and we all slept soundly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Woke up around 8 without disturbing my fellow bunkmates. Visited my aunt and uncle who lived within 5 minutes proximity.  My aunt showed me around her apartment complex, which were bountifully filled with flower gardens and beautiful scenery.  She then took me to see my grandpa's younger brother and his wife.  It's great to see how my grandpa's brothers all look and act alike.  Seeing them made me really think of home. Snapped a few photos with them then headed out with my aunt and uncle for a nice lunch north of West Lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they dropped me off, I waited for Shannon and Char to get back from the wondrous American style buffet brunch (extremely jealous after they described what was on their menu). It was already late in the afternoon, but we decided to walk to West Lake (Xi Hu), which was about at 30 minute walk from the apartment.  There we, and our host's friend, rented bicycles to ride around the lake. We rented 3 bikes for 20RMB/hour (3USD/bike/hour). I can say, I will never ride a bike in China again. First of all, the tourism in Hangzhou is out of control, especially around West Lake. Second, the traffic is horendous. Put 4 girls single-file biking into the picture, unsure of where they were biking...disastrous.  Ok, so it wasn't that bad, but it was definitely dangerous.  I would be much safer on my motorcylce in the streets of Northampton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked home after an hour around West Lake and we picked up some Taiwanese dumplings on our way home. I think the most exciting time in Hangzhou was the happenings of this night.  Our CS (Couch surfing) host knew a underground music scene in Hangzhou, where local artists would be displaying their art, and a few bands would be playing. It was interesting because Charlotte and I knew one of the bands playing: Boys Climbing Ropes, a band that opened for Hardqueens in Shanghai.  There was another band whom all of us loved called Retarded Reptiles; their music was a mix of techno and alternative...quite interesting.&lt;br /&gt;We were getting tired so headed back to the apartment where we all konked out and didn't wake up til morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;I got up early again, around 9 while the other two got up around 11. Unfortunate for us was the weather was dismal: cloudy and rainy. Because the other girls woke up so late and the weather was atrocious, we grabbed lunch at Subway and took a cab to Hangzhou's cheap market.  There I bought 4 sweaters 35RMB (~5USD) each, a yellow blazer 60RMB (~9USD), and some necklackes 10RMB (~2USD) all of which got tangled together and are unwearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that our train was at 4:50, we prepared to leave the apartment around 3pm, which on a usual day would give us ample time to arrive at the train station. But of course, there were no taxis willing or able to take us to the station.  We stood outside in the rain, lacking umbrellas, with all of our bags, waiting for a cab.  Fortunately, I have relatives in Hangzhou, so I called my uncle hoping he could take us to the station. He could, but we waited another 45 minutes for him to drive through what normally would be a 10 minute ride, due to traffic.  We got to the train station in one piece at....4:52 pm. Our train had already left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the ticket office and requested that our tickets be changed...but of course they couldnt because the ticket wasn't a direct way to Shanghai, so I had to get it refunded. I waited in another line to get it refunded, only to find out I could only get the first half of my trip refunded, because it was outgoing from Hangzhou, but the arrival into Shanghai ticket could not be refunded. We were left with 23RMB of an originally 60RMB ticket, each. With that money, I went into yet another ticket line to purchase new tickets to Shanghai, only to be denied when I was two people away from the window...."没有票去上海了" (No more tickets to Shanghai). So we were left with one last option...take an illegal bus back to Shanghai.  I definitely did not think it was a good alternative, yet there were many people lined up for it. So, we took out another 40some RMB to pay for the 65RMB bus ticket back to Shanghai.  We were all soaked, wearing skirts and shorts, sitting in the back of a charter bus riding through the traffic of Hangzhou back to Shanghai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm home and safe aren't I? Just remind me next time I go to Hangzhou that I should hire a driver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This upcoming weekend, Alliance is taking the Shanghai Fudan group and the Beijing group to Yunnan.  All of us are so excited to go.  I am most looking forward to Xishuangbanna because it is considered to be the Hawaii of China. I saw our itinerary and we will be floating down the Mekong river in a raft for three hours. I am so ready for a tan and ready to leave the Shanghai pollution behind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-7063271168532119233?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/7063271168532119233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=7063271168532119233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/7063271168532119233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/7063271168532119233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/04/back-from-hangzhou.html' title='Back from Hangzhou'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-4711741527194828712</id><published>2009-04-15T19:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:35:59.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bronzed and Back on Track</title><content type='html'>Well, it's about time for another post. It's been a week since I last indulged you in my physical well-being. I haven't been so well, considering I still have a crazy cough and can't sleep at night sometimes because of it. The doc is definitely too far away, so I don't think its worth it, since he's probably just going to say I have a bacteria infection. As of now, I'm doing well, fortunately, no cold symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend, I met up with my mom's cousin's family.  Yay for relatives and Hongbao (Red envelopes= $) Let's just say I probably don't have to visit the ATM any time soon. I met my grandpa's older brother, and they look so much alike! They talk and act the same, too! Learned a lot of family history about my grandpa's family as well. Quite interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we only had an hour of class, and Alliance took us on a field trip to Shanghai's Flower Port. When we got there, I felt I like I was in the Netherlands rather than Shanghai.  There was a plethora of tulips, all colors, and all hybrids (stood oddly tall). Spent the day there, and they finally dropped us off back home around 5pm. Ate some MaLa Tang for dinner, then proceeded with next weeks homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a new book for Chinese class, filled with surpisingly interesting topics.  Our first lesson is about the KFC franchise in China and how it is prospering. Our second lesson is going to be about Starbucks. Finally, a good and funfilled textbook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has just been PERFECT in Shanghai.  Today was encroaching on 80 degrees, just a tad bit humid, but nice and sunny. I definitely got my bronze back on, and somewhat of a tan line :( boo. I hate tan lines. Shannon, Charlotte and I went to a travel agency to purchase our train tickets to Hangzhou, which saved us a long trip to the Shanghai South Railway station. Then, I got some passionfruit green tea with coconut jelly and pearls to enjoy out in the sun where I studied for my test and Shannon, Eric, Kyle, and Mike threw a frisbee around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S, C, and I are taking a train to Hangzhou (about an hour and a half by bullet train). We decided to couch surf this trip because there were no more hostels open.  We figure the living situation would be the same if we were in a hostel, but this would be much more comfortable. We're staying with a 23 year old American female who loves boating and art events, sweeet! I will let you know how my first couch surfing experience goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better get back to studying since tonight Shannon, Amber, her two friends from back home, and I are going to Volar to get free manicures and free martinis (I'm in for the manicures) for their Fashion Industry Night promotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SeXGc22TwAI/AAAAAAAACpA/2h8Vjk1YcYk/s1600-h/DSC01757re.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SeXGc22TwAI/AAAAAAAACpA/2h8Vjk1YcYk/s320/DSC01757re.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324880333497417730" 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/8559300934144884022-4711741527194828712?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/4711741527194828712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=4711741527194828712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/4711741527194828712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/4711741527194828712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/04/bronzed-and-back-on-track.html' title='Bronzed and Back on Track'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SeXGc22TwAI/AAAAAAAACpA/2h8Vjk1YcYk/s72-c/DSC01757re.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-17998618323950791</id><published>2009-04-08T10:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T10:34:38.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death by Air</title><content type='html'>As morbid as it sounds, I am pretty sure I have lost 5 years of my life by living in China for a year. I am sitting in Economics class struggling to pay attention because my lymph nodes and lungs are swollen.  My lungs and trachea are filled with mucus and I'm having a hard time breathing.  Apparently, the three main things that can cause respiratory issues is 1)environment/industrial pollution, 2) cigarette smoke, 3) indoor air pollution...all three of which China facilitates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, just wanted to rant about my physical health. Other than that, I get MSG headaches daily..I think that my time in China is about to expire. Take me back to the States, land of SALADS AND HEALTH NUTS, and real clean air.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-17998618323950791?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/17998618323950791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=17998618323950791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/17998618323950791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/17998618323950791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/04/death-by-air.html' title='Death by Air'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-1992942081629409766</id><published>2009-04-05T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:54:42.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye Break</title><content type='html'>So, spring break is coming to a close, and I have not really "relaxed" this entire time.  As much as I wanted to get away from the Shanghai pollution, destiny had me stay right where I am. On Monday, Amber and I discussed going to Sanya in Hai Nan Dao, a beautiful region of China, a southern island in the South China Sea. Unfortunately, we checked the weather forecast, and most of the time it was going to be raining with thunderstorms.  Even though the tickets to Sanya were cheap, there was no way I was going to spend money on a vacation in a hostel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we thought about going to HangZhou, which was definitely more plausible, considering you can purchase a train ticket the same day, and it only takes an hour or two to get from Shanghai to HZ. But of course, just my luck.  When I went to the ATM machine, the machine rejected my card...even though I have plenty of money in the bank.  I called B of A for 3 days but they kept saying that my card was fine, and so was my account.  So after Mike left, I was left with 50RMB...so I had to survive off of that amount for four days...Some days I only had one meal and usually it was from sketch alley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't really do anything eventful except go to a CD release party for a Shanghai band called "HardQueens". At first, the cover band made me feel like I wasted my time and money going, but once HardQueens began to play, I really enjoyed it, minus all the smoke in a completely fire-hazardous club. The music was like punk-rockish Beach Boys. It definitely reminded me of being back in California, where I hear the weather is beautiful right now. Extremely jealous.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't really accomplish much this break, except for submit maybe 10 more internship apps which I will probably get denied, oh wait, already have within the week, lame. I know that I have one already, but who knows what other opportunites there are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got hooked on Gossip Girl, which was NOTHING how I expected the show to be, instead it's much better than I imagined. Got hooked on Scrubs too; guess it was a week of new addictions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather forecast for Shanghai is sunny this next week, in the high 60's and tomorrow it will be a high of 70! Pretty excited for the heat, but definitely not the humidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should probably head to bed, considering there is class in the morning...lame since it's a Chinese national holiday tomorrow, and yet my CHINESE teachers, will still be teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Off to rest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-1992942081629409766?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/1992942081629409766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=1992942081629409766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/1992942081629409766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/1992942081629409766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/04/bye-bye-break.html' title='Bye Bye Break'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-2467197691138008983</id><published>2009-03-28T13:57:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T22:39:45.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break Begins</title><content type='html'>So Mike just left about an hour ago for the airport :( It was so great of him to come to Shanghai for his spring break, and even though I was still in school...during midterms...we had an amazing time. Thanks to him I finally got to see what Shanghai is all about. On St. Patty's day, a whole lot of us went to Bulldog, some pub in the French Concession.  Got to use the billiard skills Mike taught me to win a round of pool :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out that week to see the Shanghai museum, walked the whole day and definitely got shin splints the next day.  Showed Mike the Bund, and PuDong at night. Beautiful. Will upload photos. And of course, as weird as we are...we named some buildings. So Shanghai now has a Megatron building and an Optimus Prime building. Yeah..thats what we do when we sit on the subway and rickshaws down to the center city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than sightseeing People's Square, the Bund, and of course my favoritie place...(the fake market). We only had 2 more little adventures to Shanghai's Old Town, where ChengHuang Miao (temple) is.  The first time we went was on a whim. We jumped on the first bus towards that direction and hoped to get off on the right stop.  Of course it starts to rain that day...and we don't find what we are looking for.  Two days later (this recent Wed) we hop on the same bus from People's Square and we find what we are looking for..You may ask...what in the world were we looking for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS. is what we were looking for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sc3ArGaTAPI/AAAAAAAACnE/-kdyHQVFRVc/s1600-h/DSC01712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sc3ArGaTAPI/AAAAAAAACnE/-kdyHQVFRVc/s320/DSC01712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318118581682241778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sc3CuYcL03I/AAAAAAAACnc/w5hFsN3wSAI/s1600-h/IMG_1902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sc3CuYcL03I/AAAAAAAACnc/w5hFsN3wSAI/s320/IMG_1902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318120837084861298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sc3CYAbup_I/AAAAAAAACnU/SLBV89I8e60/s1600-h/IMG_1903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sc3CYAbup_I/AAAAAAAACnU/SLBV89I8e60/s320/IMG_1903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318120452683376626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sc3DBVSWKPI/AAAAAAAACnk/3H4UF8gntcU/s1600-h/IMG_1908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sc3DBVSWKPI/AAAAAAAACnk/3H4UF8gntcU/s320/IMG_1908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318121162655803634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sc3DXdt_SiI/AAAAAAAACns/vHIkC6pVFM4/s1600-h/IMG_1913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sc3DXdt_SiI/AAAAAAAACns/vHIkC6pVFM4/s320/IMG_1913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318121542876351010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is mine.  Mike's is black with a red trim. OF course I paid too much, which is unlike my bargaining skills, but this old couple is the ONLY one in the entirety of tourism that can cut personalized paper. It sounds so weird...I know. But looooook, its us! Haha. We look like aliens...and it doesn't realllllly look like us, but it definitely looks a lot better than the normal ones that they sell on the side of the road...where all of them look asian and chubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see Shanghai in a totally new light now.  I guess I was a little depressed that Shanghai was not like Beijing, but realized that I enjoyed Beijing so much because Mike always wanted to see what the city was about.  Now that I have seen a lot more of Shanghai, I definitely enjoy it's own characteristics.  It's still a very different city, and now that Mike's gone I probably won't see it as much, but at least I know where all the districts are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took my Chinese midterm yesterday, not to sure how I did on it, but I studied the entire week last week, and have over 200 vocab phrases memorized through recognition and can write them all...It's actually quite scary if I say so myself.  I am definitely learning a lot more Chinese here than I did last semester.  I don't know if it's because of my sticky notes though...I will have to upload a photo for you all to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sc3Br1Euf4I/AAAAAAAACnM/Q_EdRjSZU5E/s1600-h/DSC01707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sc3Br1Euf4I/AAAAAAAACnM/Q_EdRjSZU5E/s320/DSC01707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318119693719863170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost down to the floor with words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...time to clean my room. Happy spring break to me :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-2467197691138008983?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/2467197691138008983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=2467197691138008983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/2467197691138008983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/2467197691138008983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-break-begins.html' title='Spring Break Begins'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/Sc3ArGaTAPI/AAAAAAAACnE/-kdyHQVFRVc/s72-c/DSC01712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-5275117384305257658</id><published>2009-03-15T00:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T01:31:41.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Mix</title><content type='html'>Hi again.&lt;br /&gt;It's been about a week. I'm getting back into the habit of forgetting to update about my life adventures in Shanghai. Fortunately for my sanity, there hasn't been too much going on this week. I have updated my photos on Picasa, so you can click on the link and find all the pictures from Nanjing and my birthday dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Recent news.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been somewhat overwhelmed with JUCCCE work, but fortunately my boss wants to hire an event management group, YAY! She has been so accommodating and the greatest person to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was sick this past week...ate something wrong, and I know what it was...but I'm sure I'll be back for more. Got to give a shout out to my roommate, Amber, for supplying the Pepto. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MIKE IS FLYING IN TODAY!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; I AM SO EXCITED TO SEE HIM. It has been 6 weeks since I last saw him, and I can't believe he is on a plane right now to Shanghai, from Chicago, as I type!&lt;/b&gt; I just hope that I can free up some time from work, I know I have a few meetings while he's here, and let me say these meetings don't run short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOT AN INTERNSHIP OFFER FROM NORDSTROM IN CALIFORNIA! Stoked. Still waiting on Seattle (HQ) and Kellogg in LA. We will see what happens. No longer in my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Older News&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanjing was an experience. Period.&lt;br /&gt;So much to see in 2.5 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, we took a bus from Shanghai to Nanjing -- 4 hours! Had lunch by a place near our hotel. The hotel was chic, black and white ensemble with silver trim, tacky but subtle Burberry wallpaper in the shower, and Audrey Hepburn photos plastered on the walls. I guess a photo will help describe this uber chic set up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 432px; height: 367px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SbYI2LG1EXI/AAAAAAAACLk/NQgjgYnQKPE/s640/DSC01509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a 10 minute rest in our rooms, we headed to Sun Yat Sen's Mausoleum, where his body is "buried". The area had a nice scenic view of Nanjing, as well as amazing cherry blossoms....the kind my dad has tried to achieve in our yard for years :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to dinner, where the restaurant was decorated with full-scale living trees, with red lanterns hanging from the branches.  The food was amazing, as all Chinese food is after a long day. After dinner, whoever wanted to see the Confusion temple could go. I was quite disappointed with it as it was completely decked out in tacky Christmas-esque lights. Not worth 20RMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber and I conked out at 10. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a nice breakfast buffet at the hotel. Had some rare GREENS! Afterward, we walked to Sun Yat Sen's presidential palace. Got to talk to one of my professors about my Great grandpa (mom's side) and his relation to Sun Yat Sen and Chiang Kai Shek.  After further research, I have found out that my Great grandfather was Chiang Kai Shek son's best friend and a reknown military leader. Coooooool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lunch consisted of ALL veggies. Can someone say...FINALLY! My tummy was much happier after that meal.  I have missed my veggies for the past 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Nanjing's city wall, one of the largest city walls in the world. Didn't think much about it while walking along the wall...however, there were rock climbing walls and small roller coaster-ish parks off of the wall. Reminded me of Xi'an's wall and the Great wall combined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BANG FOR PEACE! haha. Got to ring the bell for peace before we headed to meet the monks. Had a nice Q&amp;amp;A session with a few monks, including one from Italy residing in Nanjing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of us decided to go to the Nanjing massacre museum.  As expected, it moved a lot of us emotionally.  I do not want to talk much about what I saw. The images were graphic and the stories were horrific. I could not imagine the terror in the street of Nanjing at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To liven up the mood, many people wanted to celebrate my birthday early, so we went out to Hot pot at the 1912 district across from our hotel, reminded me of XinTianDi of Shanghai (little Europe). Then we headed out to Club V, half bar, "half" club. Stayed until 1, while others stayed until 4, GET SOME SLEEP PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 430px; height: 323px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SbYb2ADOAkI/AAAAAAAACb8/X0nEcLxfc-I/s640/DSC01632.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast buffet again, yum. Went to Pearl S. Buck's old house. She was an American writer who grew up in China and wrote many stories relating to Chinese history and culture. Toured the old city roads of Nanjing, which if not partially a tourist trap, would have really enjoyed.  They were somewhat like Beijing's Hutongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Tonghe apartments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who said that Mondays aren't a good day for birthdays? Well whoever said it was WRONG. Went to class that morning surprised by a beautiful white chocolate, heart-shaped birthday cake. Of course I split it with my classmates because what kind of birthday is it if you don't share with your friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 322px; height: 430px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SbYfGZD3bUI/AAAAAAAACi0/EB4nTjCcH-o/s512/IMG_2867.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I had spring cleaning fever that afternoon, because I cleaned my entire apartment. Perhaps because I was already eagerly awaiting Mike's arrival.  Got ready at 5 for my birthday dinner, where I celebrated along with 20 of my Alliance friends at Blue Frog, an amazing hamburger restaurant.  Ordered the Montana BBQ burger, and it was divine. How I had been craving for a burger for the longest time! Thank you to EVERYONE who came to celebrate my 21st, the ENTIRE weekend. I was planning on lounging in my bed...but you all convinced me to go out and I really appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 430px; height: 322px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SbYggqWrDaI/AAAAAAAACmQ/KvkEiIsoNNk/s640/DSC01704.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE FROM THE FAR EAST!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-5275117384305257658?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/5275117384305257658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=5275117384305257658' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/5275117384305257658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/5275117384305257658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-in-mix.html' title='Back in the Mix'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SbYI2LG1EXI/AAAAAAAACLk/NQgjgYnQKPE/s72-c/DSC01509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-2939667699357883137</id><published>2009-03-09T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T00:20:17.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me</title><content type='html'>So, there are a lot of photos and some videos that I will post up from Nanjing, but in the meantime:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 21st BIRTHDAY TO ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahaha. Ok..until next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-2939667699357883137?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/2939667699357883137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=2939667699357883137' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/2939667699357883137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/2939667699357883137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-9153310617713943865</id><published>2009-03-05T14:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T15:34:53.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relax. Take it Easy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hello comrades!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I am currently sitting in Politics class typing this little brief about my past two weeks.  Life has been hectic! Who knew that part time work would surmount to every last free minute of my time being consumed? I certainly didn't. Although, I am gaining the best experience out of any job I have ever had.  Currently, I'm working on site location, invitations and contact lists, and budgetary planning for our event. And of course, as all tasks are-- uncertain, JUCCCE changes the date of our event...to my FINALS week! Talk about being overwhelmed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I had a 2 hour conference call yesterday morning, since Economics was canceled. Then had another hour conference call in the afternoon.  Didn't get much accomplished because I pretty much had to teach one of the directors how to use "Smart Sheet" (an online organizer, database, file sharing) over the phone! That took up most of the time.  Fortunately, I am getting a lot accomplished in a short amount of time. I have taken a look at our contact list and noticed a lot of high-level managers coming to this event. Glad to know that I am the first to contact them about the event, and the first to receive their response.  Networking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;As for some more good news, I found the REAL fake market. Haha, oxymoron. This place looks like a deparment store on the outside, but inside, it is identical to Beijing's Silk Market, minus the hoards of foreigners.  Of course, it is still a tourist trap, but prices start MUCH lower than in Beijing.  So...I bought 5 LeSportSac bags:a  computer bag with a computer sleeve for 55RMB (~$8), a large overnight bag for 40RMB (~$6) and 3 pocket bags...wait actually 4, each 5RMB (less than $1). They have clothing, designer bags, sunglasses, jewelry, the list goes on.  I also had to buy a rain jacket, so I bought a knock off Peak Performance. Their fake North Face sucked...but then I heard real North Face isn't that great either, so I went with Peak. Great purchase too, around $10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This morning, had a Chinese test, I know...on a Thursday. Waited for my teacher to correct my test, and I got a 93...one point better than last time! Although... we had maybe 100 vocab phrases, and I memorized how to write all of them... so I'm pretty proud of myself...You should see what my wall looks like now! I will take a photo in about a week or two when it's more sticky noted. I'm pretty happy with that score, since I was woken up by Kellogg at 5 AM THIS MORNING, for a second interview, which is tonight at midnight. SUPER. At this point, I realize I do best on interiews if I DON'T prepare. I get the 2nd interviews when I wing it and act myself, not rehearsed. We'll see how it goes, maybe I'll be spending summer in Los Angeles. Still hoping for Nordstrom's in Seattle, HQ baby! Don't hear from them until mid-March though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;For a treat, tonight we're going to watch 2 episodes of Band of Brothers. I LOVE THIS SHOW! Sad to know there is only 1 season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tomorrow morning, we're heading out to Nanjing for the weekend. Not exactly sure what we'll be doing there...but I'm sure it'll be a nice break from work! I'll make sure to watch my things, unlike in Xi'an. I'll probably be celebrating my birthday in Nanjing, since my birthday is this upcoming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Monday...boo, I have class on my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's okay. I get the best present of all. Mike is coming out in 10 days! My parents shipped a brand new macbook for him to bring out to me too. Thank you mom &amp;amp; dad! I love you! Happy birthday to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;That's all for now...haha so this post was not so brief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-9153310617713943865?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/9153310617713943865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=9153310617713943865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/9153310617713943865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/9153310617713943865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/03/relax-take-it-easy.html' title='Relax. Take it Easy.'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-7099785118002194070</id><published>2009-02-21T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:36:17.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got a JOB!</title><content type='html'>Hey all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today was pretty eventful.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 7:30am for a phone interview with Nordstrom CA at 8. Found out that it was the only interview I would have with them and I find out mid-March if I am accepted or not.&lt;br /&gt;Then I met with the CEO of JUCCCE, at a hair salon...because she was getting her hair done.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I went expecting to interview for an internship position, but right when I got there, she started having me take notes for an event coming up in Shanghai for me to plan. Apparently, she just hired me as an event planning general manager.  I am planning an event for 100+ VIPs from the States and China, sponsors including Pricewaterhouse, McKinsey, IBM, the list going on.&lt;br /&gt;As much as I am excited, I'm also quite nervous. I have planned events before, but not for such high ranking peeps. I hope I can juggle this as well as my school work, which fortunately hasn't been too overwhelming. My Google calendar is going to LOVE me...because it will finally be used intensely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my meeting at the hair salon, she had her driver drive me to meet Amber on Book street, where she and I just browsed at books, and I bought a few postcards for all you special people back in the States. Be expecting a postcard in the next few.....months...maybe never because the mail service is oh so trust worthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber and I ended up on food street or 小吃街。 Ok, so I was stupid and saw oysters (I die for seafood) and decided to buy two...so yes, I did get a little sick, but Pepto saved my life for the second time this week.  I'll just say my excuse for eating these things is to build my stomachs immune system! We got some lamb and beef chuan(r) too.  But of course, we decided to get some froyo too from cefiora (an italian brand of pinkberry) and eat it at the same time...That definitely did not help the stomach ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the subway ride home was not the most fun, but we took a Rickshaw from our subway stop back to our apartment for 6 kuai (&lt;1USD) but it was scary as ever! But I guess, also fun.  I would definitely take one again...if you wanted to give me a helmet first...maybe a seatbelt...and a life insurance plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right when we got back, we went downstairs one floor to Tim's apt where he was hosting Lindsey G's birthday pre-party.  Of course they all went out to M2, where I was planning on going tonight, but work calls! So, HAPPY BDAY LINDSEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's it for today. I have some stuff for JUCCCE to work on already, as well as a long shower, and finally I can hit the sack.  It's been a long day, but most definitely an eventful one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-7099785118002194070?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/7099785118002194070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=7099785118002194070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/7099785118002194070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/7099785118002194070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-got-job.html' title='I got a JOB!'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-3760389236187550035</id><published>2009-02-19T21:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T20:09:38.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Test in Shanghai</title><content type='html'>So I've been in Shanghai for a little over two weeks now, and have already switched Chinese classes, managed to get a bad haircut, and have become stressed to the max.  Of course, I should be studying for my first Chinese test of the semester.  I have been, but I think it's time for a break. I've been studying for the past hour and I came up with the most genius idea to decorate my wall. I'm in China...why not decorate my wall with sticky notes of Chinese vocab, grammar, and idioms. Haha!! After putting up one week's worth of words and sentences, I don't think that I'll be able to fit the entire semester up on my wall. Although it is my plan and I might just be put into the Guinness book of world records for most Chinese sticky notes placed on a wall. I will have to post a picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SZ1aD-Tc_0I/AAAAAAAACJY/5Z4UVUQ60m0/s1600-h/DSC01475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SZ1aD-Tc_0I/AAAAAAAACJY/5Z4UVUQ60m0/s320/DSC01475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304494960423010114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it look like the periodic table...in Chinese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I am still trying to get an internship while I am here.  I have had some luck with JUCCCE, Joint US-China Cooperative for Cleaner Energy, a fairly new company with a sky rocketing market plan. I'm meeting with the CEO on Saturday at some coffee shop, at a subway stop I've never been to, so tomorrow after my Chinese test, I'm going on an adventure to find this place, so I won't get lost on Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I thought I should post, since I had a little free time (haha) and I was just proud of myself for my ingenious idea of making some wall decor that was beneficial to my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在见for now. oops I mean 再见...thanks Angela. BAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-3760389236187550035?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/3760389236187550035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=3760389236187550035' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/3760389236187550035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/3760389236187550035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-test-in-shanghai.html' title='First Test in Shanghai'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SZ1aD-Tc_0I/AAAAAAAACJY/5Z4UVUQ60m0/s72-c/DSC01475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-6098155189038167937</id><published>2009-02-17T15:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T15:45:13.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asian Haircut</title><content type='html'>So a new week begins, and one would think a new week, a fresh start.  Unfortunately, for me, it did not work that way. I have been having difficulty with my own self- evaluation these past few days whether it be my language skill, my long-distance relationship, or just my self- image.  Just yesterday, I went out to get my nails done, and the lady didn't know what she was doing. Then, I went to go get a haircut, and I just wanted to have a trim because my posh bob was growing out too long. I even brought in a picture for them to look at.  My roommate came along with me and witnessed the horror.  Although, she thinks my haircut is cute.  I think, I look like a boy. They layered WAY too much so that my hair is like form cut to the shape of my head.  I want to go get it recut, but its already so short, that if I didn't like the re-cut, I'd have to live with the problem for a long time! No, I am not going to post a picture.  I feel so dumb with this haircut, and wish that my hair would grow out already. Shoot me now, or just buy me some extensions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought this photo, and my hair was perfect for this cut at the time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.short-hair-styles-magazine.com/images/female-short-hairstyles-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 194px;" src="http://www.short-hair-styles-magazine.com/images/female-short-hairstyles-12.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the cut that my hair turned out, mind you it looks better on this woman. Still not a flattering do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://76.12.200.158/short-asian-hairstyles-gallery/slides/short-asian-hairstyles-020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 194px;" src="http://76.12.200.158/short-asian-hairstyles-gallery/slides/short-asian-hairstyles-020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What in the world was the hairdresser thinking. How does this look the same?&lt;br /&gt;I guess you get what you pay for....10kuai cut. He was skilled...just didnt seem to get my picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-6098155189038167937?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/6098155189038167937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=6098155189038167937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/6098155189038167937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/6098155189038167937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/02/asian-haircut.html' title='Asian Haircut'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-3726265702053675633</id><published>2009-02-14T17:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T17:37:21.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>So, I'll tell you that my Valentine's day did not start off how I would have liked.  But, as they say, poop happens.  However, I did have a phone interview with Nordstrom in Seattle this morning and was offered a second interview on the spot.  I guess that was a saving grace as I was still upturned by the horrible night I had the night before, of Friday the 13th.  I'll just say my eyes are still puffy from the distraught.  Long-distance relationships are tough, but if they are worth it, happiness will come at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, a few of us ladies are heading to Xintiandi, the expat area, to buy a Raspberry Love biscuit, that Amber has been drooling over in the "That's Shanghai" magazine.  The ex-pat area is gorgeous by night, so expect many pictures coming your way.  Although my heart has sank from what seems like "marital" issues, the night on the town with my lovely ladies will keep my mood upbeat.  I'm not sure if we'll have dinner out there because it is quite pricey for us "Chinese" students, so maybe we'll just eat their for dessert.  I am kind of expecting a) the biscuit is overpriced or b) it doesn't taste as good as it looks or c)both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for the men out there, treat your woman right tonight. What the heck, treat her right all the time. You don't want to end up lonely and in love like the rest of us over here in the Tonghe apartments.  Guard their heart, because although us women are a fickle species, we ALWAYS like to be treat right. Sweet dreams and Happy Valentine's Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-3726265702053675633?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/3726265702053675633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=3726265702053675633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/3726265702053675633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/3726265702053675633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-1453968337237220298</id><published>2009-02-12T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T17:15:13.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rant, not.</title><content type='html'>So I was planning on ranting out all my feelings today, since they were all pent up.  I was originally extremely upset with my placement in my Chinese class, because I found out that I was practically retaking the same class I did in Beijing.  However, Alliance did a great job in accommodating my worries of being challenged, and opened up a new class for me and two other girls, whom were both under-challenged as well.  Thank you Alliance! Although I would have liked to move back to Beijing, especially after speaking with Omar about how there are only 7 students! But that plan has come and gone, so here I sit in my lovely, spacious room doing my, yet again, extensive homework. I've also heard that the Sociology class in Shanghai is pretty eventful.  Kind of wish I was taking it this semester.  Instead, I fill my hours in Economics and Politics, which aren't bad either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what the plan is for dinner, but I'm sure it will be delightful. As it always is. And yes, I have my Hep A shot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another day in the Shanghai (clouded with smog) sun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-1453968337237220298?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/1453968337237220298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=1453968337237220298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/1453968337237220298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/1453968337237220298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/02/rant-not.html' title='Rant, not.'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-621868489511244657</id><published>2009-02-09T22:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T14:14:05.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Latern Festival</title><content type='html'>Happy Lantern Festival, all. Although I wish I were out in People's Square tonight, I'm going onto my 5th hour of homework right now.  Ergo, I must keep this post quite short.  First day of classes went surprisingly quickly.  I went from bottom of Advanced 400 class in Beijing to top of the Advanced 500 class in Shanghai. Already learned some of the things in the book from last semester, however the homework is so much more extensive and is all busy work, but it's helping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'll be able to sleep tonight because there are so many fireworks going off nearby, causing car alarms to sound as well.  HELLOOOO, I AM A CARRRRR - Dane Cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Wal-Mart today, for basic needs. Of course, stopped along the way at Tea Storm, a franchise Pearl Milk Tea shop.  Had my usual Milk Green tea, but had some awesome green tea pearls this time.  Had dinner with Amber, Lindsey, Eric and Jake and only spent 5RMB (~75cents?) on dinner, which consisted of XiaoLongBao, JiaoZi, and eggrolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a phone today too! Suggestion to those who lose phones quickly, as I do: Buy a used phone from the side of the road (chances are they are lost, aka stolen phones) So today, I bought a nice motorola phone, color screen, slider with the SIM card for 260 kuai (~40bucks) when other ppl went to "legit" stores and bought theirs for 400RMB and was a very simple heyday phone, black text and  nothing special. Just word to the wise, from the wise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lantern &amp;amp; Fireworks love from the far east!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/cXkmvrzK3qObw6wVRkc9YQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 259px; height: 196px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SZERNct7k4I/AAAAAAAAB3I/RBltkshox70/s144/MOV01405.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/cassandra.chao/Shanghai02?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Shanghai&lt;/a&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/8559300934144884022-621868489511244657?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/621868489511244657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=621868489511244657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/621868489511244657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/621868489511244657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/02/latern-festival.html' title='Latern Festival'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SZERNct7k4I/AAAAAAAAB3I/RBltkshox70/s72-c/MOV01405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-8192506629978751445</id><published>2009-02-05T03:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T03:45:38.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless Night One</title><content type='html'>It's been a while now hasn't it? Well I'm back in China, but this time in Shanghai.  Its approx 4 in the morning and I can't get to bed because I'm freezing my tush off in my room. I arrived a little late, so the group went to dinner without me, so I only got to meet my roommate last night. We're both late risers, good job Alliance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've just now decided to keep this post short. I will upload photos of my apartment tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;The digs are SWEET by the way! Very different from Beijing, but much more spacious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night, for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-8192506629978751445?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/8192506629978751445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=8192506629978751445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/8192506629978751445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/8192506629978751445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2009/02/sleepless-night-one.html' title='Sleepless Night One'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-865993904830588569</id><published>2008-12-21T13:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:03:33.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finale</title><content type='html'>December 21, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter Solstice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a pleasant surprise for me to actually sit down and write another blog.  Its been way over a month and a half since I have last updated, and I thought now that the semester is coming to a close that this is the best time for me to write.  It is -10 degrees C today, what a way to start the winter season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot has happened since I last wrote.  Mainly, Alliance took a trip to Harbin, one of the coldest places in China, also home of the Chinese hockey team! I shall upload a lot of pictures to my Picasa web album.  I have a huge update and overload of photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what else has happened since my last post...? Well, I spent Thanksgiving in another country for the first time.  And surprisingly it was not an Asian meal, like what I usually have at home (hot pot, woowoo!) Instead, a few of us helped to make an American meal in an African themed restaurant.  Some turkey, mashed potatoes, all that American home-styled cooking. Although, I honestly would have liked to have hot pot, when don't I? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I've just been pretty busy with applying for internships, which is extremely hard being abroad, as well as my two research papers and constant studying for tests.&lt;br /&gt;I have my last final tomorrow morning for Chinese and am absolutely petrified. The day doesn't end with my Chinese final, however.  I have to wait until 11:30 pm to have a phone interview with BLOOMBERG! I am pretty proud of myself for landing that internship.  Then I have to wait for my phone interview with JPMorgan. That one will probably kick my butt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went bowling today and yesterday with Mike and my Auntie and Uncle, both of whom are excellent bowlers! I'm going to miss them dearly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SU3pMrD2rhI/AAAAAAAABJM/AOS_WVGsjLo/s1600-h/%E5%87%AF%E7%8F%8A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SU3pMrD2rhI/AAAAAAAABJM/AOS_WVGsjLo/s320/%E5%87%AF%E7%8F%8A1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282134341902052882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, so I suck at bowling, but they've definitely taught me a lot about it, so now instead of bowling 65, i can bowl 120 :) Yay! I still suck at it though...Unfortunately it is not $1/game in the US, or else I'd have chance to improve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I don't have all that much to update. I'm not sure if I will have time to update while I am still in Beijing.  I leave Dec 24, yes Xmas eve, and still have much to do while I am here, such as go to Tian an Men at the crack of dawn and watch the flag raising in negative degree weather.  Call me crazy, but I must see this! I know I am going to miss Beijing so much, but hopefully Shanghai has a lot to offer me next semester as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the land where great memories and happy times were made.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-865993904830588569?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/865993904830588569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=865993904830588569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/865993904830588569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/865993904830588569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/12/finale.html' title='Finale'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SU3pMrD2rhI/AAAAAAAABJM/AOS_WVGsjLo/s72-c/%E5%87%AF%E7%8F%8A1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-8859206378950255995</id><published>2008-11-07T09:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T23:06:32.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sightseeing Day 1</title><content type='html'>November 7, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday was an extremely long day, but I was glad I did it.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at a normal hour of 9:30ish, then went to buy some internet for my laptop. Had some lunch at the upstairs cafeteria. Then, Mike and I headed out on the subway towards the Bell Tower and Drum tower, by the Forbidden City.  How I love student discounts, since we got in for 15 RMB each. (~2USD) On the bell tower, we were just in time to see a drum performance.  Although, I had to walk up those long, slanted, slippery flights of stairs and the work out two days before somewhat killed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SRRZFjv5cHI/AAAAAAAAA9k/gAgY4ndy1Bo/s1600-h/IMG_1135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SRRZFjv5cHI/AAAAAAAAA9k/gAgY4ndy1Bo/s320/IMG_1135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265931816333308018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we decided to WALK to Ghost street (Gui Jie restaurant street), and it wasn't what we expected at all.  After a 2 mile walk, we decided to head towards the nearest subway, and we headed down to the Temple of Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, after getting of the subway, we assumed that the direction the exit was facing was the direction we were supposed to walk to get to the entrance of the Temple of Heaven.  Well, were we wrong.  We walked about half a mile around the wall of Temple of Heaven, only to find out when we left another exit, that the entrance was right behind the subway stop.  But, its ok, because through the entrance we went through, we got to run along the Olympic marathon line.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the entire Temple of Heaven is repainted, so it's still beautiful, but kind of looks like a plastic toy.  I also think that whoever painted it, did a half-butt job, as the paint was smeared everywhere, unless that was their attempt to make it look age-worn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SRRZU7oRheI/AAAAAAAAA9s/n25qLiXotHs/s1600-h/IMG_1158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SRRZU7oRheI/AAAAAAAAA9s/n25qLiXotHs/s320/IMG_1158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265932080441820642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my feet were about to kill me, we still decided to go to Hong Qiao market, and the real silk market, not Silk Street (which is my fave now by the way).  Was pretty dissapointed at both, so left fairly quickly.  Jumped back onto the subway, where we stupidly took the longest route possible to get back to the Wu Dao Ko area.  Yes, we took line 13 all the way up into the boondocks.  So instead of a 30 minute ride back to our place, it took about an hour and a half.  Go us. At least, we can say we rode the entire line 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to our benknownst dumpling place across from our campus.  Where JieJie served us, as she tends to do when she notices I walk through the door. Had a great meal and headed back to the dorms where I plopped down and vegitated for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have no idea whats in store for today. It's still quite early...10 AM, but I'm sure we'll figure something out for the rest of the day.  Although, I still have to teach tonight... I know tomorrow we're going to pick up Mike's tailored suit, which he's so excited about, and we're definitely going back to Silk Street to get some cheap sunglasses and warm clothing for Harbin.&lt;br /&gt;At night we're heading to Tsinghua university to meet my aunt for a tour of the campus and some Korean food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from the land of toy-like painted monuments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-8859206378950255995?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/8859206378950255995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=8859206378950255995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/8859206378950255995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/8859206378950255995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-7-2008-so-yesterday-was.html' title='Sightseeing Day 1'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SRRZFjv5cHI/AAAAAAAAA9k/gAgY4ndy1Bo/s72-c/IMG_1135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-4136310002021168987</id><published>2008-11-05T20:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T09:58:56.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween and Non- Traveling</title><content type='html'>November 5, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be a good time to update, since I am on a week long break, somewhat relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;It's just unfortunate, however short it may be, that I have a film midterm to do over my vacation. While everyone decided to leave Beijing, Mike, Eric P.,Weien, Cassandra, and I were smart and decided to stay in this wonderful capital of China.  Thought that I could save a little money for Shanghai next semester, but I guess that thought was a bust since I am spending a lot shopping at the Silk Market now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I got to watch the new 007, yes before ANYONE, because I am THAT special.  Afterward, Mike and I decided to wander aimlessly around the area, and  decided that the Silk Market would be a great idea, since everyone's got to visit this foreigner rip-off wonderland.  Being Chinese, however, proved to be a huge benefit afterall.  I got a pair of Coach flats for 60 RMB (starting price: 380) and NARS &amp;amp; MAC makeup: 50 RMB (starting price: 110). Thought I could've done a little better, but was happy nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the past a few days:&lt;br /&gt;Halloween wasn't as fun as I had hoped, but figuring out what to be was the most fun yet.  This was the first halloween I was unable to find a costume, since c'mon I'm in China.  Their perception of Halloween is not one filled with children in Batman costumes begging for bigger bars of candy.  Rather, their halloween is a profit for club cover charges and taxi rides to these bars and clubs.  I was able to put together some random form of a glam rocker chick from the 80's. Pictures always explain it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SRGYco5dtbI/AAAAAAAAA9c/VFRPtQun3gE/s1600-h/IMG_1098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SRGYco5dtbI/AAAAAAAAA9c/VFRPtQun3gE/s320/IMG_1098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265157057155020210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we got the gay german ballerina, the hippie, 80's glam rocker, a hitchhiker, belt-man Weien, and a basketball player who's hidden behind him. Wow, sucks not to have real costume shops in China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These next few days we're going to find the hot spots we haven't seen, such as theh 798 art district, flag raising in Tian An Men square at sunrise, Ghost street, and much more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to find clothing for Harbin, although I am so excited for the Ice Festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This entire city you see, is made out of ice. How I love Alliance and all these great excursions they take me on! Future reference Smithies, come on the Alliance program if you want to see what China is really all about.  It's all covered in tuition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh! Also, got a real pair of Nike's from the Nike factory store for 195RMB (28USD). Awesome running shoes....worked out for the first time and wow, my muscles hate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from the land of cheap goods, and cities made out of ice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-4136310002021168987?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/4136310002021168987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=4136310002021168987' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/4136310002021168987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/4136310002021168987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-and-non-traveling.html' title='Halloween and Non- Traveling'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SRGYco5dtbI/AAAAAAAAA9c/VFRPtQun3gE/s72-c/IMG_1098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-1959088001033464333</id><published>2008-10-26T17:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T17:42:26.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wall of Greatness</title><content type='html'>My, my, how fast the weather has changed in this city.  By far, Fall has been absolutely gorgeous. Unfortunately, in one day, the temperature dropped 20 F, and the wind chill only makes it feel colder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To take advantage of the perfect hiking weather, Bing took us on the 11K Great Wall hike.  I was definitely not prepared, physically, or mentally, for this task.  First off, I thought that it would be a pretty flat hike with some up and down stairs trekking, was I wrong! If this hike were in the States, it would most definitely have been closed down.  There were parts so steep and broken, without the right shoes, one would definitely have fallen off the wall to their death.  We left around 10 A.M. and didn't get back until 8 P.M. last night.  I'm just extremely proud to even accomplished that hike, considering I haven't worked out since I broke my collar bone! (Which reminds me, SNOWBOARDING this year! I'm extremely excited, as well as the fact that Mike will be coming with me this year! Thanks Mom and Dad!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished our hike, what better way to end the day than to Zipline off the Great Wall into the sunset!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SQQ58VLBFHI/AAAAAAAAA80/thpUWbH5Icc/s1600-h/IMG_1056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SQQ58VLBFHI/AAAAAAAAA80/thpUWbH5Icc/s320/IMG_1056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261393973313868914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is our last week before mid-term break. I've decided to stay in Beijing, since I think it's probably a smart idea to save money, seeing that the economy I have to return to isn't one warm towards opening paid job opportunities to me. Also, I really haven't seen everything Beijing has to offer yet.  Perhaps a trip back to Fragrant Mountains would be a good idea, hopefully with the turn of leaf colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm burnt.  Just typed a 500 character Chinese essay, and have to meet with my language partner in 20 minutes. Until next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from the city with the wall of greatness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-1959088001033464333?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/1959088001033464333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=1959088001033464333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/1959088001033464333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/1959088001033464333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/10/wall-of-greatness.html' title='Wall of Greatness'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SQQ58VLBFHI/AAAAAAAAA80/thpUWbH5Icc/s72-c/IMG_1056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-3414782223474015536</id><published>2008-10-17T13:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T16:33:41.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brief Update</title><content type='html'>Hello again, it's been exactly 10 days since I've last post, and I realize I'm not doing too well with this blog.  However, there really hasn't been much that has happened since my last post.  I got my first Chinese test back- Yay for the 94.5%! I actually just had another test today.  The only time crunch I feel is writing the 400 character essay in less than an hour.  Today's topic was about vegetarians, how interesting, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, over the weekend we went to Summer Palace, which was actually quite beautiful considering its the dead of fall.  I actually figure that Beijing is much more beautiful in the Autumn time.  Apparently, it is the best season in Beijing, but does not last long. I will take pictures of my campus, which is absolutely gorgeous this time of year. Remind me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend should be pretty eventful.  My language partner and Eric's language partner are taking a few of us Alliance kids to the "Fragrant Mountains" to go hiking.  Once again, this is a beautiful scenic spot near Beijing which relies on the beauty of fall.  Don't worry, I'll be sure to snap a few shots.  On Sunday, I'm going to watch Eric's language partner play some college basketball.  We'll see how eventful a Chinese college basketball game is.  She said that her team is short, perhaps I can pretend to play although I don't see why they'd want me to, hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this talk about sports is really making me miss hockey, and my Smith hockey team.  As much as I can't wait to play with them again, I can't bear the fact of leaving China.  I have truly fallen in love with this city.  Perhaps it's because the urban structuring is constantly changing.  Honestly, I think I've seen 4 places, near my school, get demolished and rebuilt in the past few weeks.  Each of which took less that a week to rebuild.  China doesn't play around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another hype: Twilight. So, Mike and I went to the big XiDan bookstore earlier this week and saw, yes, my loved Twilight. I was ready to buy a copy for Laura and Mike picked up his own copy.  Point of the story being, they both love it so far, so Weien and I are so happy we've converted two more! Stephenie Meyer would be so proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about it for this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SQgf1PqGDKI/AAAAAAAAA88/u-r1wE0WhEU/s1600-h/IMG_0983re+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SQgf1PqGDKI/AAAAAAAAA88/u-r1wE0WhEU/s320/IMG_0983re+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262491164179041442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SPgkMKfB1_I/AAAAAAAAA8U/e29bUx5r9v8/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-3414782223474015536?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/3414782223474015536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=3414782223474015536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/3414782223474015536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/3414782223474015536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/10/brief-update.html' title='Brief Update'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SQgf1PqGDKI/AAAAAAAAA88/u-r1wE0WhEU/s72-c/IMG_0983re+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-2033053616286589978</id><published>2008-10-07T12:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T14:05:39.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Silk- Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 7, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello my fellow readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write to you sick from my bed as I have contracted a very familiar story of food poisoning.  Two bags of bad dumplings and I'm out for a day. Anyways, I know you have missed my crazy stories and I have missed your crazy comments.  However, I am back now tapping away at my keyboard to reminisce about my last week journeying to the West.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disclaimer&lt;/span&gt;, I shall warn you that all of these next "diary" entries are all off of the top of my head with the aid of pictures.  I know I will forget little anecdotes, but this is not my fault. Ok, maybe it is, since I did forget to bring a pen along with me for this trip.  Not much use just bringing a notebook.  Anyway, let's commence. (These won't be in complete sentences, you'll just get the gist.) I'll put up one picture per day, just so it entices you to read it, and I'll try to choose one that sums up the day! Bah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September 26, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already forgot... I know we headed on a bus mid-afternoon for the train station. Ate some KFC at the station, then headed on to our "hard-sleepers", which actually were not bad at all. I got a cabin with a random Chinese couple, Eric K, Weien, and Mike. Alliance Beijingers were scattered all down the car, but we were able to come together and play some cards and just chat with Bing about our random Capstone project ideas which we all rummaged together and e-mailed before we left.  13 hours later, we ended up in Xi'an.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr372XYxpI/AAAAAAAAAuI/oPCuG_CSyY8/s1600-h/IMG_0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr372XYxpI/AAAAAAAAAuI/oPCuG_CSyY8/s320/IMG_0403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254284522859054738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September 27, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning Xi'an, still on the train. We checked into our hotel, which was pretty Ritzy..well at least for China. Had some breakfast, then we headed out to Xi'an's city wall.  It was definitely a rainy day as I was wearing my rain jacket...in which I found my chocolate bar from Alaska and was munching on for the rest of the day.  Chocolate doesn't go bad okay! Unfortunately, for me, this day I was "pickpocketed" so I lost around 300 RMB, my cellphone, and my dorm key.  Not so bad for a pickpocketting, but I was just so glad that I took out the rest of my money that morning. Not wasting much time looking for this thief, we all went to get some lunch in the city. Ate some Chinese styled hamburgers: Rou Jia Mo. Headed to Shangxi National Museum where we spent 3 hours that day because the Shanghai kids were delayed to Xi'an.  We tried to be cordial, but by the end of our trip, still weren't much on speaking terms with all of them. Got dinner, walked around the area by our hotel, sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr4ZPcjsHI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/nVS5JGlfUfo/s1600-h/IMG_0409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr4ZPcjsHI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/nVS5JGlfUfo/s320/IMG_0409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254285027807834226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September 28, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Teracotta soldier day. Boring as I have seen them before.  Mom, Dad: the little photo shop where Chris and I were photoshopped into a soldier is still there. Went to a mosque in the Muslim district, took some quick photos so afterward we could head to the night market, where we ate some chuan'r (meatstick!) and some other goodies.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After dinner on the street, we went to the largest water fountain spectacle in China.  Bellagio, eat your heart out. If you ever get the chance, you should check out this crazy water fountain, it's beyond belief.  After being wowed by water, both Alliance groups headed to the train station to, yet again, ride it for a long time: 19 hours. Joy. Headed to Jia Yu Guan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr44JCN1UI/AAAAAAAAAuY/3aazHYZYNAY/s1600-h/DSCF0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr44JCN1UI/AAAAAAAAAuY/3aazHYZYNAY/s320/DSCF0936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254285558662681922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September 29, 2008&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Was in the train since 9 p.m. last night, and rode the train until 4 p.m. today.  What a kill of a day. Checked into our hotel...and there we rested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the lack of a photo, I'll put one from yesterday of the crazy fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr5TcbQvtI/AAAAAAAAAug/NnF3Oujj-us/s1600-h/DSCF0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr5TcbQvtI/AAAAAAAAAug/NnF3Oujj-us/s320/DSCF0984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254286027724472018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September 30, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A visit to a stretch of the great wall....where we took lots of photos, did some archery off the wall. I actually hit the fake Mongolian in the chest, thank you very much, fell down a flight of stairs, took some more photos, tanned, then left. Off we went to yet another stretch of the great wall. Here we climbed, and I panted, climbed, felt faint, climed, and finally made it to the top.  Sort of. I was so dehydrated being in the middle of a desert, little to no water (that's how I do). Drink up kids, water is good for you, blah. There are tons of photos of me just sitting every other step.  I am definitely not looking forward to our 10K Great Wall hike later this fall. Either that, or not looking forward to drinking so much water.  After such a crazy day, guess what they made us do...yes, board a bus for 5 hours headed for Dun Huang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr5omfCyYI/AAAAAAAAAuo/-8GH8RN0jac/s1600-h/DSC00777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr5omfCyYI/AAAAAAAAAuo/-8GH8RN0jac/s320/DSC00777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254286391201941890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 1, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy October. Dun Huang was definitely one of my more favorite stops along this trip.  This morning, we went to the sand dunes! I have never actually been to the dunes before...which is interesting because I live so close to a desert! A lot of us bought orange booties to wrap up our feet so sand wouldn't get in, but I later defeated the purpose by going ATVing without them.  Here we saw the "Crescent Lake" which is pretty much a small oasis in the middle of the desert, but this was not the most fun part.  A lot of the Alliance kids went sledding down the mountain, but the few smart ones, a.k.a, myself went tubing! It was much faster, cost ~3 USD, but was so much fun! While everyone else went to go ride camels, yes those stinky, spitting animals, Mike and I went ATVing, which was a blast.  This wasn't your average Hawaiian caravan adventure.  This is going top speed down a 70 foot sand dune, screaming at the top of your lungs only to get stranded in the middle of nowhere while the ATV assistant goes and helps someone else type of ATVing.  It was definitely a rush and completely worth 100RMB for 2 people (14 USD).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we went to the Mogao Ku Caves which is a world renowned repository of Buddhist art.  Here we saw one of the world's largest statues of Buddha.  I thought we spent a pretty long time here, but it definitely was eventful and quite tantilizing for the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what we did this night, just guess.  Yes, we boarded another train. 13 hours to Turpan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr57_EpANI/AAAAAAAAAuw/zAdyX6TrWps/s1600-h/IMG_0758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr57_EpANI/AAAAAAAAAuw/zAdyX6TrWps/s320/IMG_0758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254286724219601106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 2, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived around 8:30 a.m. in Turpan.  All I could say is it was dry and hot! We went to Jiaohe ruins where we got to ride on donkey-pulled carts.  Later we went to Huoyan (Flaming) Mountains.  Where I actually expended the energy to walk towards the mountain and touch it.  Yes, I touched flaming mountain.  My Smith flip flops were not too happy about the trek, yet they did not fail me. On my way back, I started to get a really bad upset stomach...sort of like what I have now as I type this.  The feeling died down only to get worse when we went to visit a traditional Uighur home.  While sampling this family's dried fruit and walking around their vineyard, I almost pass out with intestinal pain.  Thank goodness I was able to stop at a rest stop before we made our long bus ride, yes another one, to Urumqi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urumqi was definitely my favorite city, and if Alliance had a program there, I would be there in a second. In the middle of the desert, random buildings appear from no where....That is a spot on accurate description of Urumqi. Well, at least to me that's how it felt, and I can say anything I want because chances are, you haven't been there :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr6ThpGL6I/AAAAAAAAAu4/4rZdrwZrWhg/s1600-h/DSC00878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr6ThpGL6I/AAAAAAAAAu4/4rZdrwZrWhg/s320/DSC00878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254287128636305314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 3, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike's birthday! Lala and I woke him up at midnight to give him our ridiculous presents, while Tony sang along to our birthday song. Went to bed, but awoke only to yet again sit on a bus for two hours towards Heavenly Lake.  It was well worth the long bus ride though.  The scenery was breathtaking, which made up for the fact we didn't have lunch, but instead had a picnic of Oreos, Snicker bars, and some weird preserved hot dog grossness. Fortunately enough for the Alliance folk, I organized Bing and the tour guide to get some birthday cakes for Mike's b-day so we were able to feast on those, while sitting in a Kazakh yurt.  I don't think he'll ever get a birthday in a yurt again. We headed back towards Urumqi and stopped off at some random park "Hongshan Park", which wasn't what we expected it to be.  Traversed to some random, sketchy alley, and had dinner there.  Luke and Jansen bought Mike some wine, so that was their beverage of choice for the 3 dollar dinner we had. I also had the best Jian Bing (hand-pulled pancake) I have ever eaten in my life on this little sketchy road. Headed back to Urumqi where we planned on going KTVing and clubbing, but I think the events earlier that day sucked all the energy from us. Hit the sack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr6yapaaUI/AAAAAAAAAvA/rz4-jmSAlEE/s1600-h/DSCF6133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr6yapaaUI/AAAAAAAAAvA/rz4-jmSAlEE/s320/DSCF6133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254287659334527298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 4, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day! Some museum in the morning, then Xinjiang's International Bazaar Market in the afternoon.  I actually spent money on something other than food that day.  I bought 2 pashmina scarves for 100RMB. Beautiful I might say. Flew from Urumqi 8 p.m. that night to Beijing, got back  at 2 in the morning, and died on my bed by 3 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr7NYVactI/AAAAAAAAAvI/1nFAvjGl24I/s1600-h/IMG_0949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr7NYVactI/AAAAAAAAAvI/1nFAvjGl24I/s320/IMG_0949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254288122570240722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about all I can squeeze from my mind at this moment.  Remember, I am dying of stomach pains, but thankfully using my brain so much to recollect all of this has helped take my mind off of the punches my tummy is feeling from the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I had about 100 Bubble Teas on this trip, I just didn't remember when I had them...so I thought I would just let you know at the end of this post.  Perhaps I gained back all my weight from this, but I actually don't think so.  I think I should start my own diet called Cassie's Bubble Tea diet, and make a load of cash. What you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from the land where my Chinese English name is Cathanfar.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I really couldn't tell you why either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr7iKx5eQI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/5cwCdlf8HMk/s1600-h/IMG_0671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr7iKx5eQI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/5cwCdlf8HMk/s320/IMG_0671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254288479708870914" 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/8559300934144884022-2033053616286589978?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/2033053616286589978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=2033053616286589978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/2033053616286589978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/2033053616286589978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/10/post-silk-road.html' title='Post Silk- Road'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SOr372XYxpI/AAAAAAAAAuI/oPCuG_CSyY8/s72-c/IMG_0403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-7265515814323604035</id><published>2008-09-26T13:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T13:19:25.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre- Silk Road</title><content type='html'>September 25, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey all, I'm heading out of town until October 5th.  Alliance Beijing is meeting up with Alliance Shanghai and we'll be traveling the Silk Road together until then.  Of course when I get back I will post a nice long post for ya'll with pictures.  Let's just hope that my camera battery lasts that long, or I have enough memory for the amount of pictures we'll be taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had my first bi-weekly test today and it definitely reminded me of tests from Smith.  Yes, there was a long essay as well.  As usual, I made it up, but it was definitely "sentimental" and had a moral, as all Chinese essays prefer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I actually blew out all the electricity in my dorm room.  It's fixed right now, but I'm hoping I'm not slapped with a huge bill at the end of my stay.  Apparently, my charge converter blew up because it was on the wrong power setting.  I was using it for the past few weeks with my WaterPik and on Wednesday night, I was holding the pick in one hand and turned it on with the other, and it exploded.  I was sure I was going to die.  Fortunately for you all, I didn't. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think much else has happened since the HuTong post, but do anticipate my posts post-Silk Road trip.  It'll be entertaining, just like it will be tonight when we have to sleep on "hard-sleepers" on the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img2.travelblog.org/Photos/3812/25925/t/125544-Hard-Sleeper-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img2.travelblog.org/Photos/3812/25925/t/125544-Hard-Sleeper-0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun... I will post my own images for your enjoyment later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from hard-knock-sleeper life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-7265515814323604035?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/7265515814323604035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=7265515814323604035' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/7265515814323604035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/7265515814323604035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/09/pre-silk-road.html' title='Pre- Silk Road'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-46565023432837660</id><published>2008-09-21T23:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T23:55:47.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Alleys</title><content type='html'>September 21, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm updating, which means there must have been something interesting that happened over the weekend! I can say...somewhat. On Friday, I actually went to the doctor's and they told me I had pharyngitis and trachea-itis. Got some antibiotics for it, but of course I took them all at once, caused me to "semi" throw-up.  My friends here have different philosophies on the description of vomiting.  ANYWAY. I'm doing much better now, just the air conditioner is causing me coughing fits, so its unbearable to sleep with it on, but even worse to turn it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we went to the HuTongs (historic alleys) by Hou Hai (Back Lake).  I love that Alliance plans all of these excursions for us to traverse around Beijing.  We got to sit in the bicycle carriages (?) Of course, pictures always help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SNZrx00JMTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/w3kTHmwS1As/s1600-h/DSC00569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SNZrx00JMTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/w3kTHmwS1As/s320/DSC00569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248500919482003762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get to ride the bike, which was quite difficult, but this is totally a posed picture. Our driver, whom we named Tommy, from his Chinese name Wen Tao, was such a nice driver, although he would say he was tired constantly.  Laura and I felt so terrible, so of course we tried to take over the driving.  It proved extremely difficult as we attempted to steer the bike forward, but would always turn to the right and tip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some lunch in a family's home, it's been a while since I've had a home cooked meal, yes Daddy, including your beef and asparagus dishes! We also visited a SiHeYuan (four-sectional house) and had some tea. Walked around a bit more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our alley tour,  six of us went to go paddle boating on the lakes (Hou Hai, Xi Hai, Qian Hai).  A lot of others were sick (not from me!) so not many stayed behind to come with us. On our little boating trip, we saw three couples getting marriage photos taken by the lake.  It was, in my mind, sort of weird.  We suggested that they were all celebrating their marriages at the same wedding to save money (haha, I kid). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I spent most of the day in the dorm doing Chinese homework.  I also met up with my language partner, and of course Eric and his language partner (she's my LP's roomate).  I taught them how to play Hearts (the card game) in CHINESE.  Try and explain Hearts in English.  Not so simple, huh.  Imagine how I felt trying to explain it in a different language.  Both of our language partners are planning to come meet up with us again tomorrow night, and we're planning on playing Spoons.  Don't know what Spoons is? you're missing out, big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all in all, sickness is better, lost about 9 pounds already, from I don't know what...Perhaps just walking more than I do back in the States.  Doing well in Chinese, meeting Chinese people, and having a blast with the Alliance kids. We leave this upcoming Friday for the Silk Road and I'm overly enthusiastic about it.  Perhaps "Contact" will be played again, or some Big Booty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from the Jing, for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-46565023432837660?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/46565023432837660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=46565023432837660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/46565023432837660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/46565023432837660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-alleys.html' title='Back Alleys'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SNZrx00JMTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/w3kTHmwS1As/s72-c/DSC00569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-9016061876518384441</id><published>2008-09-18T08:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T08:48:00.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overdrive</title><content type='html'>September 18, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I haven't been online for a while.  Even if I was, I wouldn't have posted because I have been extremely overwhelmed with all of the Chinese and reading I have to do.  Ok, maybe that is somewhat of an overstatement, but other than the fact of memorizing the book, doing homework, and preparing for dictation every night, my "sickness" has not really gotten better.  Well, here's the thing, I'm not sick...just coughing...intensely.  I have not gone out for the past week, nor do I plan to until I get "better", which I find will not be easy.  I'm kind of wondering if it's the pollution in the air causing me congestion, phlegm, all that good and yummy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably will start posting only on weekends, because this is when most of our excursions around Beijing happen.  This Saturday, our director is planning on either taking us to the Summer Palace, or the HuTongs (historic alleyways).  I pray to get better before then, but my coughing fit doesn't seem to want to subside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met my language partner last night, whom is amazing by the way.  She is quite tall, if I do say so myself, perhaps it was the high heels... We plan on meeting again on Sunday to work on my Chinese essay...gahhh! I hope she will take me to learn how to bargain in the city...not like I really want to buy any of the clothing here anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is about it for now, perhaps you'll hear from me again on Saturday night, but don't count on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from the land of SRAS, read it backwards...and I hope I don't have it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-9016061876518384441?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/9016061876518384441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=9016061876518384441' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/9016061876518384441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/9016061876518384441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/09/overdrive.html' title='Overdrive'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-6083570050968075538</id><published>2008-09-13T16:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T17:24:48.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You want to  buy some Coochie? ...You mean Gucci?</title><content type='html'>September 13, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just sitting here, snacking on some "Fitness" cereal.  Yes, I know, it's 5 p.m. and I'm just eating breakfast.  I have had a pretty hectic past three days.  On Thursday night, most of us headed to KTV, Karaoke Television.  Mind you, this was the first time I had ever done Karaoke and was pumped for the experience.  Of course, as you remember from an earlier post, I was sick.  So, some singing for a few hours over my sickness was not the brightest idea.  So as of now, I am a bit voiceless...and I sound like a smoker on a naughty line.  I joke, but Laura knows what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, a group of us woke up extremely early to get to the Bird's Nest at 10 a.m.  We watched the Paralympic Track &amp;amp; Field events and took some pictures around the Olympic Green.  My, oh my, how beautiful these Olympic Stadiums are and of such behemoth size!  In my opinon, the events were much more exciting on HDTV at home on the La-z-boy.  No waiting, no squished spaced seating, only clear, bright, and crisp athletes on a wide 52" screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to take a nap yesterday afternoon for the first time here, without the influence of jet lag.  I was just so exhausted from the previous night of Maiya Hees and Maiya Hoos.... and of course Maiya Ha Has. But afterwards, Laura and I headed to Xidan for a shopping experience, and once again after 4+ hours of walking around, we manage to return to the dorms empty handed, aside from our two bubble drinks, of course, and a 5 RMB (less than 1 USD) LeSportSac pocket clutch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once little anecdote about Laura and my shopping experience is the gaudy clothing sported here in BJ.  What are they thinking?! So, I am a big fan of American Apparel styled clothing: simple cuts, multiple styles, range of colors.  However, simplicity does not seem to be in China's fashion dictionary.  I asked for a simple summer dress so I could look decent in a "going out" setting.  One woman brings out this ruffly, leapord print, sheer potato sack and asked me in Chinese, "how is this for cute and 'seksi'".  All I could do was laugh and said, "no offense, but I must decline", in Chinese.  If you cannot tell from this anecdote, I shall just inform you that the shopping here for women's clothing is not anything close to Western styled clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At another shop, just an amusing dialogue between a purse vendor, Laura, and myself...&lt;br /&gt;Purse vendor: You want buy some "coochie"?&lt;br /&gt;Laura: Some "hoochie"?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Is she calling you a coochie?&lt;br /&gt;Laura: Coochie?&lt;br /&gt;Purse vendor: you no want "coochie"?&lt;br /&gt;Laura and me: Uh, no.&lt;br /&gt;Purse vendor: What do you want then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walk away....Me: I think she meant Gucci....how many purses would the woman have paid me to help her learn some English?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, some of us headed to Sanlitun'r, a social hangout area for ex-pats apparently.  It was exciting, but nothing like TW's night life.  But remember, no political remises on my blog! TW is dearly missed though, especially the shopping... and the food....and the night life. :)&lt;br /&gt;I met up with a fellow Smithie from my Chinese class.  She's not at the Alliance program at BLCU for the fall, but she was during the summer.  It's great to see Smithies around the world.  If only had had a multiple entry visa, I'd be able to go visit the Smithies in HK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is most definitely an "in-day" as we call it, and tonight will definitely be an "in-night".  Just did some Chinese essays and read a few articles for my Sociology class.  I'll finish the rest tomorrow as tonight is movie night! We will be watching Wall-E and the original Mr. and Mrs. Smith by Hitchcock: yes my fave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will be updated shortly, I need to take a break now!&lt;br /&gt;As for my cold: its just my lost voice, not feeling crummy at all, no worries Mom and Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from the land of KTV, tacky, leapord print adornments, and coochie purses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-6083570050968075538?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/6083570050968075538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=6083570050968075538' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/6083570050968075538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/6083570050968075538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/09/leapord-print-in-again.html' title='You want to  buy some Coochie? ...You mean Gucci?'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-3806464572415130373</id><published>2008-09-11T09:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T11:01:07.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memento</title><content type='html'>September 11, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of us who have already forgotten those who have fallen, this is the day to remember. As someone who was not directly affected, I can honestly say I did not remember until this very moment that I wrote the date. May the families affected back in America finally be at peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now writing my quarter-weekly blog seems trivial to the issues occurring around the world, but for my parents' and friends' sakes, I will continue to recite the uneventful wakes of my days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first 9 hours of Chinese classes are over and I do have to say, Chinese is pretty intense here.  I thought that Smith was hardcore because we did a lesson every 6 days, which consisted of 40 vocabulary phrases, but here, we do one lesson every 2 days, consisting of 50 vocabulary phrases.  I guess its almost the same because 2 days here is 6 hours, which is 6 days at Smith.  However, when one day is 3 consecutive hours, there is no studying time in between to continue to learn the words or even what the lesson is talking about! Apparently, each semester at Alliance is supposed to teach us one YEAR of Chinese.  So after Beijing and Shanghai, I will be in Chinese 600?! Is there such a thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday after classes were over, a few friends and I went out about town to scavenge for bubble tea.  Laura and I seem to be obsessive over finding the best bubble tea in the city.  We are actually planning on writing a book of bubble teas and we're going to "bubblish" it, I mean publish it.  That word actually slipped out of my mouth as we talked about writing a diary of our bubble tea adventures.  If you ever come to Beijing, and love bubble tea, we will have to show you around.  I used to call it Pearl Milk Tea, but in a story-wise setting, Bubbles sound more fun, more EFFERVESCENT and EBULLIENT. I joke, I joke, I kid, I kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end of the afternoon, we went to the bootleg dvd stores and I bought CJ7 for 8RMB (~1 USD).  Eric bought The Dark Knight and Laura bought Sex and the City.  We ended up having movie night and watching The Dark Knight, which was a pretty high quality bootleg, until the extreme end of the movie, where it started skipping as Batman rode out into the sunset.  Haha.  I have yet to watch Sex and the City, but I just hope it's of good quality, or else I might just have to wait until I head back home. I also have a picture of the Batman DVD cover.  None of you in the states will have ever seen this poster.  So I thought I might take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMiD93FhW8I/AAAAAAAAAkU/buamyX9LaU0/s1600-h/DSC00457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMiD93FhW8I/AAAAAAAAAkU/buamyX9LaU0/s320/DSC00457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244586864855309250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well at least I thought it was awesome and I didn't see it back in the States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I had my 25 minute one-on-one chat period with my Chinese teacher, as all of us students have on Thursdays.  I got to talk about the differences between "de", "de", and "de".  Of course in English it all look the same, but in Chinese, it's a nightmare of a difference.  I had learned it before, but I'll just say I still can't remember it...I'll have to go look at it again. I also talked about my Capstone Project, and told my teacher how boring it would be if I wrote about Chinese economics, so I have decided to get deeper into the social realm of China, and seek out the followers of Mr. Mao.  In the words of Ms. Z "Hee ish da Chairmans, yesh!".  I actually bought Mao propoganda yesterday on the side of the road.  It is up on my wall behind me as I type this.  Perhaps a picture will suffice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMiA-Z7k5LI/AAAAAAAAAkE/-TPxTGQys5g/s1600-h/DSC00452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMiA-Z7k5LI/AAAAAAAAAkE/-TPxTGQys5g/s320/DSC00452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244583575673955506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, what do you know...Mao has two little followers in my very room.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, this morning, I discover my toilet is flooding and I speak with the housekeeper.  She says its because I flush toilet paper down the toilet, not in the wastebasket.  Ma'am, there is a reason why it's called toilet paper and not wastebasket paper.  How unsanitary and disgusting is it to throw your poopstained paper in the basket next to you.  Foul! She said if it ever gets clogged again, it's our problem.  Vile! Enough about poopoo, even though you all know its my favorite "p" letter word.  I joke again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, we have Sociology and are going to watch some sort of documentary, I'm actually not too sure.  We still haven't gotten our reading packets for this class but I am a bit terrified to receive it as I received my film packets yesterday, and the both of them are not of slim size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, all of us have tickets to the Paralympic track games at the Bird's Nest, so I will finally be able to see what's behind the prison gates! We don't have class tomorrow so we're heading out at 8 a.m. to watch the games.  I'm pretty excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMiB0IUZe5I/AAAAAAAAAkM/G-CcKjWlyw0/s1600-h/DSC00453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMiB0IUZe5I/AAAAAAAAAkM/G-CcKjWlyw0/s320/DSC00453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244584498659163026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ticket for tomorrow. Made en France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about it for now.&lt;br /&gt;All the way from the land of toilet paper you don't put down the toilet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-3806464572415130373?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/3806464572415130373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=3806464572415130373' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/3806464572415130373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/3806464572415130373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-memorium.html' title='In Memento'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMiD93FhW8I/AAAAAAAAAkU/buamyX9LaU0/s72-c/DSC00457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-6624335854332031479</id><published>2008-09-09T20:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:52:19.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheng Bing! 生病 Sick</title><content type='html'>September 9, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am currently writing and eating dinner in my room as I type.  This is merely because it seems I have already caught a cold! I know, it's extremely unfortunate...Also, I cannot find my Airborne bottle.  Go ahead, say it's placebo effect all you want, it works for me! I think I got sick from the air conditioning on full blast last night, which is an utter catastrophe on my part.  I had to turn on the air conditioning to "immobilize" the mosquitoes, but now since I am sick, I have to turn it off and get bitten instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an update for yesterday, I got a bug bite on my lower arm which has swollen to the circumference of a hockey puck.  I'm wondering what kind of mutated breed of mosquitoes China has been harvesting.  Weien's American bug spray apparently had no effect on them whatsoever.  Neither did my electric mosquito repellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't know, my classes started yesterday and Chinese has already da wo de pi gu (simply put, smacked my butt).  I have way more characters to memorize than Smith in a shorter period of time...Oh, one night. Then the next day we have dictation on another lesson! They say that what we are doing this week is review, and I say "ARE YOU JOKING ME?!"  I really can't complain that much since the grade doesn't go on my GPA, just credit and of course I am trying my best.  So, as long as I learn something I should be fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely have a break in my day to do anything relaxing.  Most of my time is spent studying for Chinese actually.  Of course time flies when I'm hanging out with the other Alliance kids, but still, there isn't much time to relax without freaking out about dictation! Some kids stay up til 2 a.m. to study for it, and wake up at 6 to keep studying before 9 o'clock class. Intense! Well whatever I'm doing is working for me, so I'll just stick to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said I would post some pictures from the Scavenger hunt, and I did get Weien's pictures today. Thanks WEI-RRR! But, after this post I must finish my dinner and start working on Chinese homework.  Can you believe I just got back at 8 p.m. from film class?! I know, extremely late, at least much later than back at Smith, where I get out of class at 11:50 a.m. for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well back to my 2USD dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from the rainy polluter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMZxbFeVULI/AAAAAAAAAj4/M-zjtML3rME/s1600-h/IMG_0510re.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMZxbFeVULI/AAAAAAAAAj4/M-zjtML3rME/s200/IMG_0510re.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244003526259331250" 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/8559300934144884022-6624335854332031479?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/6624335854332031479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=6624335854332031479' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/6624335854332031479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/6624335854332031479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/09/sheng-bing-sick.html' title='Sheng Bing! 生病 Sick'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMZxbFeVULI/AAAAAAAAAj4/M-zjtML3rME/s72-c/IMG_0510re.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-8491882697538953806</id><published>2008-09-07T20:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T20:44:10.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Pi Gu: Big Booty</title><content type='html'>September 7, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I don't think that I will be able to update this blog on a daily basis.  Perhaps it's because it is orientation weekend that I have been so busy.  Yesterday, I ate some Xiao Long Bao (no, not little dragon ballz, Willy) for breakfast from the store near our dorm, which was 4RMB (~50 cents US) for 10 of them.  What a deal! I also bought an electric mosquito repellent...some sort of incense that mosquitos are...repelled against.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got to eat lunch with our Chinese teachers and get our Chinese books.  It seems everyone other than the advanced class gets DVDs, CDs and 4 books, while the advanced class has...one book of quite small size. It's actually more difficult than I anticipated, but that's a good thing! I have much to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dinner a few of us went to a Muslim restaurant on campus with the BEST homemade yogurt I have ever tasted, best yogurt ever for that matter.  We also played a few of those word games...It's hard to describe but you have to find a pattern with what people are saying, and try to catch on.  For example... There is butter, but no bread...There are trees, but no leaves... and you have to come up with your own phrase that works with the pattern... tricky, tricky.&lt;br /&gt;Laura also taught us a new game called "Contact", a game of words and spelling.  Best game ever! It's extremely difficult to teach someone how to play, you just have to watch it happen! We still haven't stopped playing it and it definitely has taught me a bunch of vocabulary and weird facts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we went as a group to "Propaganda", a night club.  On our way there, we played "contact", of course.  The club didn't really play the music I like, but a lot of the other kids loosened up.  What a miracle music can be, even though we were probably the only ones who understood the lyrics. Laura, Angela, Eric, Jansen and I left early because this morning we had to prepare for a scavenger hunt.  And of course, we played "contact" on the way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I had to wake up bright and early for the scavenger hunt! Xiang Ling, Kendall, Mike, Weien, and I were in group A.  Once told to disperse, we planned out the entire day.  We walked for seven hours today, in the rain, thunder, and lightning, without umbrellas... and I tell you we are BEAT! We were the only team to go to the Mao-selium, Tian An Men, and take the subway as far as we did.  It seemed to be unnecessary for points as other teams did not go far from campus, but I was glad we went because we encountered several hilarious situations.  At one subway transfer station, an older Chinese woman came up to me and asked for which train to take to get to Bei Jing Zhan(r), completely disregarding Mike (since he's not Asian).  Of course, being the one who knows Beijing better than I do, Mike told her where to go as I looked like an imbecile.  She laughed and said the foreigner friend is better than the Chinese friend.  I still get a kick out of that scenario, but its the kind of situation where you have to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weien has all the pictures on his camera, so I will add them once I get them.&lt;br /&gt;GIVE ME THE PICS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner, we went to the conference center and first demonstrated what our day was like, then we had dinner, where once again we played "contact".  Gladly, we taught newbies how to play and because there was so many people, it kind of got out of hand...so we started a new game.  Big Booty!  I just learned it tonight, but we put a big spin on it...we now play in Chinese.  It's one of those "concentration" games where you have to keep the beat by clapping.  Apparently, it catches people's attention on the street, especially because it's foreigners yelling Big Booty in Chinese (Da Pi Gu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is my update for now.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who like to see pictures, I set up a  Picassa account (Blogger and Picassa are both Google entities, so when in doubt: Google it).&lt;br /&gt;The link is &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/cassandra.chao"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/cassandra.chao&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will add more pictures when I have the time. I have homework for all my classes already...and school starts tomorrow! Good luck to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from the land of invented Da Pi Gu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-8491882697538953806?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/8491882697538953806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=8491882697538953806' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/8491882697538953806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/8491882697538953806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/09/da-pi-gu-big-booty.html' title='Da Pi Gu: Big Booty'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-6898787531061693943</id><published>2008-09-05T23:37:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T14:18:32.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scorpions, anyone?</title><content type='html'>September 5, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a pretty eventful day.  Woke up at 6:30 with four fresh new mosquito bites. Joy! Quickly got ready to send my mom off to the airport.  I'm on my own now, and where am I going to eat breakfast? Just kidding, well I am on my own, but a few of us have already decided where to go tomorrow morning...the cafeteria! We have to try it at least ONCE! After sending my mom off, it was time for the Chinese placement tests.  They were fairly easy, similar to tests at Smith, however the summer had done away with my "Han zi" character memorization.  Also, thanks dad for calling me three times during the test where I finally had to pick up right in the middle of it because "vibrate" was still extremely loud.  Well, perhaps you were good luck, because I placed into Chinese 400, the most advanced class offered and I only needed Chinese 300 to get credit, yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our lovely three hour examination, of which only required an hour after all that Smith training, we went to "Bamboo", a cheap Chinese restaurant nearby.  Apparently, the service is terrible, but I thought our waitress was quite nice...they said it was because she was a newbie.  I guess that's possible. It was indeed scrumptious as I helped the table order a second round of Zha Man Tou, or fried dough with condensed milk. (Like Thai donuts, Willy. hehe)  Of course the guys ordered way too much to eat that we sent leftovers to the other table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About an hour later, after learning how to ride the subway, our group arrived at Tian An Men (Gate of Heavenly Peace), the entrance to the Forbidden City.  Some pictures, if I may...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: None of these photos were taken by me, but by Laura with the usage of my camera.  We thought it was a good idea to switch cameras so every time I wanted a picture taken of myself she had my camera ready.  Also, we realized we take a lot more photos on other people's cameras out of fear they will be unhappy with an empty memory card.  So these are of the fantastic photography artistry of Laura Z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFVDRvQrXI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DXXIMAVibPw/s1600-h/DSC00294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFVDRvQrXI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DXXIMAVibPw/s200/DSC00294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242564956025564530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFVYS66nZI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6nHHhxim6GU/s1600-h/DSC00295.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFVYS66nZI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6nHHhxim6GU/s200/DSC00295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242565317120138642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFVxlJE7-I/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5RReWnLmU/s1600-h/DSC00330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFVxlJE7-I/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5RReWnLmU/s200/DSC00330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242565751508103138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFWO0glliI/AAAAAAAAAIM/K2bJlcyf2Hs/s1600-h/DSC00354.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFWO0glliI/AAAAAAAAAIM/K2bJlcyf2Hs/s200/DSC00354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242566253849450018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFWemQrjbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/pML6FMoUq78/s1600-h/DSC00349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFWemQrjbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/pML6FMoUq78/s200/DSC00349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242566524902542770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFXKdCzciI/AAAAAAAAAIc/kXY6S-jmzZY/s1600-h/DSC00360.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFXKdCzciI/AAAAAAAAAIc/kXY6S-jmzZY/s200/DSC00360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242567278342664738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few pictures here... maybe I'll start a dropshots account or something of that sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked for a little while and came upon Wang Fu Lu... the street with the fried scorpions, fried starfish, kabobed lamb-penis, you get the picture... There are some GREAT pictures of this aromatic (of animal insides) street.  As for me, I did not have the "pleasure" of trying fried scorpion, however I was tricked into eating Lamb penis... and after chewing and thinking it was calamari, my friends told me what I was eating... so I would have to say, not so bad tasting, but definitely bad thoughts... Ignorance really is bliss, or in this case, normality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFYMwH-0PI/AAAAAAAAAIk/gJvybIAWdNM/s1600-h/DSC00378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFYMwH-0PI/AAAAAAAAAIk/gJvybIAWdNM/s200/DSC00378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242568417336021234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFZXv_zg9I/AAAAAAAAAIs/i7Zk1jCU5Iw/s1600-h/DSC00387.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFZXv_zg9I/AAAAAAAAAIs/i7Zk1jCU5Iw/s200/DSC00387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242569705791914962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starfish and scorpion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFZ0nsrZdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/W73lyjhEvX0/s1600-h/DSC00419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFZ0nsrZdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/W73lyjhEvX0/s200/DSC00419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242570201780413906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFaj3zRCpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1pui4dshOos/s1600-h/DSC00422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFaj3zRCpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1pui4dshOos/s200/DSC00422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242571013556865682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, Cassie, try this, it's alright."&lt;br /&gt;I previously suggested that they should try snake...so I thought that's what it was before I tasted it...Then I tasted it and said it tastes like calamari.&lt;br /&gt;"Not too bad", said I.&lt;br /&gt;"It's lamb penis"...&lt;br /&gt;*gross face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After wining and dining on the side of the road...we all had a little fun, really looking like foreigners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFbWWc4QtI/AAAAAAAAAJE/istbTy3lx8I/s1600-h/DSC00413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFbWWc4QtI/AAAAAAAAAJE/istbTy3lx8I/s200/DSC00413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242571880777925330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFbmBx_ORI/AAAAAAAAAJM/qEjIe_wFHgE/s1600-h/DSC00417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFbmBx_ORI/AAAAAAAAAJM/qEjIe_wFHgE/s200/DSC00417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242572150107224338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked and subway-ed and walked and subway-ed to our final destination, the acrobatic show.&lt;br /&gt;On the subway, I saw something I have never seen before in my life! OUTSIDE of the subway train's window (along the tunnel walls) commercials are playing, but of course at the speed you are going.  If you don't understand what I mean...I've made a six second video.  Let's hope it's viewable, because its such an ingenious idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/thc1V7Qv_bQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/thc1V7Qv_bQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;[not sure when the video will be available]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The acrobatic performance was great, just like the ones I saw before.  However, every single time I watch I have to hold my breath for all the balancing acts.  It terrifies me that they are millimeters away from falling to bone breakage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, its pretty late and we have a long day ahead of us...time to buy Chinese textbooks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from fried scorpion and lamb penis kabob land.&lt;br /&gt;Until tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Wan An (Night Peace)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-6898787531061693943?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/6898787531061693943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=6898787531061693943' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/6898787531061693943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/6898787531061693943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/09/scorpions-anyone.html' title='Scorpions, anyone?'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SMFVDRvQrXI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DXXIMAVibPw/s72-c/DSC00294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-4071479098790012218</id><published>2008-09-04T21:28:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T14:18:51.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oriental Orientated</title><content type='html'>September 4, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was not able to post yesterday because a) the internet was working at BLCU since I had to pay for it today so b) my mother took my laptop for her own research purposes.  But after paying 250 RMB for my first month of internet (~US$35) today, I finally have time to post some juicy updates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning, I went with my mother to Hong Qiao Shi Chang, Red Bridge Market, where all the knock-offs are sold.  But I tell you, even though much of the stuff is nice, China's black market had sky-rocketed inflation.  I got a Dolce and Gabbana purse for 20 US bucks...What a rip! It was really, in my mind, worth maybe 5 bucks.  Although it looks really nice, and so far is pretty sturdy, prices have gone way up since I was last in China in 2005.  I also saw really cute Coach ballet flats.  I don't actually think they make them in the States the style they make them here.  For 9 US dollars, these look way better.  Unfortunately, I thought I could bargain lower, but instead walked away... I know I will be back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was also the first time I was able to see my dorm room, which by the way is amazing.  Sorry to gloat fellow Alliance students, but yes I do have the biggest room of all ya'll! Below I will post some pictures.  A few adjectives to describe the room: bright, large window, hard beds, a shower which is the entire bathroom, etc... I think the pictures will depict what I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;It's funny too because my room faces my mom's hotel room (at a distance), so we did a phone conversation waving at each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures can be clicked to enlarge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_kYT6TLLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/K--uUv0VYdw/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_kYT6TLLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/K--uUv0VYdw/s200/DSC00274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242159597595339954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_kniZ7qXI/AAAAAAAAAGw/0Kp0g_MOZ-k/s1600-h/DSC00275.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_kniZ7qXI/AAAAAAAAAGw/0Kp0g_MOZ-k/s200/DSC00275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242159859184150898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_k9YEtx7I/AAAAAAAAAG4/wCo5EAlpYQs/s1600-h/DSC00276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_k9YEtx7I/AAAAAAAAAG4/wCo5EAlpYQs/s200/DSC00276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242160234367928242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_mILrgAdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/YSC10hTM4bk/s1600-h/DSC00278.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_mILrgAdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/YSC10hTM4bk/s200/DSC00278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242161519531131346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_mq_MW_zI/AAAAAAAAAHI/YX51ejCvwsw/s1600-h/DSC00277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_mq_MW_zI/AAAAAAAAAHI/YX51ejCvwsw/s200/DSC00277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242162117474713394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_nOeUVuhI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/0lPV-13EolU/s1600-h/DSC00279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_nOeUVuhI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/0lPV-13EolU/s200/DSC00279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242162727125105170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_o2caB9eI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZVghCYzGLJg/s1600-h/DSC00280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_o2caB9eI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZVghCYzGLJg/s200/DSC00280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242164513318499810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice, huh? Well at least I think it's amazing since I had such low expectations.  At least I have a western toilet...and it gets cleaned while I shower.  That's an exaggeration since there is a shower curtain, but the ground gets washed as I shower because there is no specific "shower area".  If you can see, the shower curtain draping over the toilet and the drain right on the floor next to the toilet.  Quite interesting, if I say so myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after I moved in...which took quite a while, our director, Han Bing brought us all to eat the famous Peking Duck (a.k.a. Beijing Kao Ya).  He said this is the first time in all of his experience that all the students made it in by day 1! We learned some useful table ettiquite.  The person facing the door is always the host, and the person facing the host is the assistant host, which I seemed to be.  We learned of honorary guests, second honorary guests and the people in the middle (didn't know what to call them).  Hosts and assistant hosts have to play...well...host! Pour tea, serve food: first to the honorary guest on the right hand side of the host then the second honorary guest on the left side.  Then, next to the first honorary guest of the assistant host and the second.  Afterwards, the "middle" people.  Yes, all customary Chinese culture! That's what I'm here for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to meet my roomate from Malaysia attending Harvard University.  Yes, she's super smart, double E major (electrical engineering).  Her and I both thought it was interesting how we got paired as roomates (from our pre-departure forms).  Apparently, I put down that I sleep talk at night, and she put down that she has hearing difficulties and requries hearing aids, and at night she takes them out.  So, pretty much she cannot hear me when I am yelling random things at night.  Well, at least both of us thought it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we had hours and hours of orientation.  It seemed like it never ended.  I woke up at 6:30 again and went to my mom's hotel to eat breakfast with her.  At 9, we all met in the lobby to begin the campus tour, which consisted of walking down one long road to a classroom where we sat for...5 hours today.  Of course, we had a break for lunch and a break to get our computers set up for internet.  I do have to say that the time spent in the classroom was quite interesting, and not really boring.  We learned about counterfeit money, our passports being sold if we lost them, other facts of fear... Finally, it was dinner time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went down the street with our three chinese teachers, whom have yet to decide which level chinese class they will be teaching.  Somehow, I forgot all about the Chinese customary table ettiquete and sat across from the door and ended up Host! So, I served everyone's drinks and helped my "honorary" guests.  Of course, we take this all in good fun and make fun of each other at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, a few of us went to a bootleg DVD store...didn't see much I liked, but I did see CJ7! I have more news about CJ7 later. Anyway, next to the DVD store was a pet store, and after going in I wanted to cry.  There is a full grown Samoyed dog in a 2 x 4 cage panting from the heat, 3 siamese kitties in one cage, list goes on of animal cruelty.  They were all expensive, but if I had the money I would buy them all.  They were all so cute, and I couldn't bear to see them locked up.  I told my mother of this injustice and she says that I should ask the pet store owner if I could take the dog for a walk every day.  Perhaps I should, but I'm sure he'd think that I'm stealing her.  Doesn't hurt to try.  Otherwise, I could always spend 8,000 RMB (~US$1000) to free her.  (Please Momma, please!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After feeling really bad about these pets, I went to visit my mom for her last night here in Beijing.  I read some Kung Fu Panda books she bought for Chris, in Chinese of course.  Then, on my way back to the dorm, I needed to buy a lock for my safe drawer and saw a cute little creature from CJ7!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_uJiEIZXI/AAAAAAAAAHo/djoXWrofqoE/s1600-h/DSC00282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_uJiEIZXI/AAAAAAAAAHo/djoXWrofqoE/s200/DSC00282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242170338812913010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now acting as my key chain, so I have a harder time losing my keys.&lt;br /&gt;The door key is SO strange, I've never seen such a thing before! It's a magnet and you hold it up to a little plate above the door handle and it unlocks the door.  Very interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thats all for today and yesterday, I know it's a lot, but I know you want to know what's going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow: language placements tests, gahhh! and the street of scorpion shish-ka-bobs! yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from the land of CJ7 and crazy knock offs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-4071479098790012218?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/4071479098790012218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=4071479098790012218' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/4071479098790012218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/4071479098790012218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/09/oriental-orientated.html' title='Oriental Orientated'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL_kYT6TLLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/K--uUv0VYdw/s72-c/DSC00274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-8518936076260791693</id><published>2008-09-02T22:19:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T14:19:12.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy, not so much.</title><content type='html'>September 2, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I got to meet my mother's cousin and her husband, for the very first time.  Both of them were professors at Tsinghua university, a prestigious school ranked number one in the nation! They took us around the campus, where the Olympic Marathon passed through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL1UJz6Y2FI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Hbj7OC9unOM/s1600-h/IMG_4168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL1UJz6Y2FI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Hbj7OC9unOM/s320/IMG_4168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241438068859787346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The blue line is the path the runners took through the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say that the local food has been treating me right.  Enough said. Not saying the food isn't good because it is amazing-tasting, just hasn't been amazing-feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I watched the cutest movie today. Really reminded me of Hello Kitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img139.imageshack.us/img139/7066/cj72008bb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img139.imageshack.us/img139/7066/cj72008bb1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pittsburghcitypaper.ws/binary/015b/16_film2_cj7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.pittsburghcitypaper.ws/binary/015b/16_film2_cj7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this movie ended bittersweet, as all Chinese movies, I have watched, do. But, as always, there is a moral of the story.  If you want to know more about this film, go &lt;a href="http://www.sonypictures.net/movies/cj7/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  The movie is actually a tad bit more sad than the trailer makes it out to be, and definitely not as cheesy.  Anyway, it made me cry, laugh, and laugh at crying. Watch it some time.  (Columbia Pictures should really pay me for this advertising.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, orientation begins the day after tomorrow, and I get to meet the rest of the students tomorrow.  I don't feel ready to start school again.  It's unlike me, but I'm actually quite nervous.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Apparently, my film teacher was the assistant director of "Farwell My Concubine"!!&lt;/span&gt;  Hopefully my one semester of intro to film was enough preparation to say &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; in class. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from the FAR east,&lt;br /&gt;Tired and tummy-ached.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-8518936076260791693?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/8518936076260791693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=8518936076260791693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/8518936076260791693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/8518936076260791693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/09/not-much-happened-today-except-i-cant.html' title='Yummy, not so much.'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SL1UJz6Y2FI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Hbj7OC9unOM/s72-c/IMG_4168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-8610375023716411851</id><published>2008-09-01T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T21:55:14.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>September the First</title><content type='html'>Today was an extremely long day, as most days are if you start it at 6 in the morning.  I'm thinking for this post, I will use mostly pictures to depict the happenings of my day.  Of course I do not document every second of my itinerary, so there will be occasional blurbs explaining the picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan for this morning was to go to the National Olympic Stadium, also known as the Bird's Nest.  This architectural gridiron cost over US$400 million, and standing by it's shining glory sure emanated its prodigious worth.   Unfortunately, there was somewhat of a barrier standing between myself and this steel-intertwined nest.  So...in these pictures I look like I am standing outside of a prison, perhaps a few guards here and there (approximately 100 meters apart from one another).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we started at the Water Cube, which I have yet to see at night. Wow! Look at my tiny eyes...and no they aren't closed. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLvu2ygCOzI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bNQuzKxjw6w/s1600-h/IMG_4148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLvu2ygCOzI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bNQuzKxjw6w/s320/IMG_4148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241045216412187442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we made our way around the National Stadium...Starting with the prison fence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLvsE0etT-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/HR6wCwNznA4/s1600-h/IMG_4154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLvsE0etT-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/HR6wCwNznA4/s320/IMG_4154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241042158926778338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then miraculously, there was one break in the fence, but of course, there is a sign covering half of the stadium!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLvsXdbR95I/AAAAAAAAAGA/S6eY_xcFI80/s1600-h/IMG_4155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLvsXdbR95I/AAAAAAAAAGA/S6eY_xcFI80/s320/IMG_4155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241042479155902354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, this is a different angle of the Bird's Nest. This is because my mother and I walked ALL the way around the indescribably large block.  It probably took two hours to go all the way around, including a bus ride of which we had no idea where we were going, but we ended up at the stop where we started about an hour later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are two nice photos my mom took.  Why no fence? We're smart and stuck our camera lens through the fence opening, duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLvtqXU8ZXI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AaDT8LY5918/s1600-h/IMG_4158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLvtqXU8ZXI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AaDT8LY5918/s320/IMG_4158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241043903447852402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLvt4jIWEEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/N-vcfHmXuZs/s1600-h/IMG_4159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLvt4jIWEEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/N-vcfHmXuZs/s320/IMG_4159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241044147134402626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a long, long, foot-tiring day.  I know, I'm complaining too much, but it's true...Californians don't walk enough! But at least I got to finish my day with a nice mani/pedi...but was ripped off because I payed an American price! Oh well. I will find another place, oh wait...I already have. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to note:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; LOOK AT THE BLUE SKIES&lt;/span&gt;! Didn't I tell you how amazing the weather is in Beijing?  My mother states that it's because she has wonderful luck whilst traveling and always encounters beautiful weather.  I really hope this isn't the case, because this means I will endure heavy rain, thunder, lightning... the whole shebang when she leaves this Friday; knowing my luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a mystery and I can't wait what it brings. I'm sure destiny brings fried scorpions into the picture, since it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; what my mother has been dying to try.  Not sure if I am willing to try it.  I guess I'll see when I ... see it! At this moment, it is sending jitters down my spine.  Time to go eat my bowl of cup noodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from Sexy Beijing,&lt;br /&gt;赵凯珊&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy Beijing: http://www.sexybeijing.tv/new/default.aspx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-8610375023716411851?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/8610375023716411851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=8610375023716411851' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/8610375023716411851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/8610375023716411851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-first.html' title='September the First'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLvu2ygCOzI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bNQuzKxjw6w/s72-c/IMG_4148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-223870997944611059</id><published>2008-08-31T06:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T07:12:37.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Beijing</title><content type='html'>August 31, 2008: 7 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;An 11 hour plane trip later, I am in sunny, blue skies, Beijing.  Although this plane trip was a much shorter flight than my trip to Australia, 16 hours, I was overwhelmed by how tiny the seating was.  The whole time I was squished between my mother and some other fellow, both whom had terrible breath (Hi Mom!).  Other than that, the man to my right was manically fighting for the arm rest.  Talk about how chivalry is dead, and no,  I did not kill it. (Hi Willy!)&lt;br /&gt;I also have a secret for everyone who uses United to travel internationally.  Be smart and check-in online and be sure to have a printer.  To keep the long story short, I was halfway through checking-in online the day before my flight, but was too lazy to go to the printer, SO I had to wait in the line of 100 people rather than the line of 3 smart people who printed their ticket online earlier.  So the secret is out...check- in online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad to have survived my first half a day back in Beijing, and let me tell you, it was wonderful! The weather was better than back at home! This morning, it is 7 a.m. at the moment, the sky is blue with minimal clouds and it is so beautiful! The last time I was in Beijing was in 2005 and it has drastically changed since then.  I am not in the center of Beijing, but 3 rings outside of it, I think.  I got to see what I thought was my dorm room, but of course I picked out the best looking one from the outside, and just claimed it to be my future living quarters.  Hopefully, I will not be unpleasantly surprised when I am offered the dingiest space possible.  I'll probably go visit today, even though it's Sunday, but fellow Alliance students seem to be extremely helpful.  I'm in dire need of mani/pedi grooming and YAY there is a store right across my dorm building. Not to sound all high maintenance, but I cannot cut my own nails if my life depended on it. I would end up with tiger claws or something of the sort, since my nails grow long extremely quickly, and really thick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a cellphone yesterday, as well. A tiny, cheap, plastic one, but hey, emphasis on the cheap.  It's just too bad I couldn't use my American phone, since there is no place for a SIM card.  However, I still get texts! So friends and family, text my home cell number so I can still fulfill my 250 text plan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conveniences of Beijing are extraordinary! Not as convenient as when I was in Taipei, but because Beijing is so much larger, this is expected.  For it's gargantuan size, Beijing is extremely accessible.  Little news stands on ever corner, food places everywhere, shopping you can't believe, and the list goes on... Now I really need to lock my money up and throw away the key!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh oh! As I write, the clouds are rolling in. Maybe my weather predictor is a bit off, but I still say Beijing has transformed into something I cannot even begin to describe.  There are trees and flowers EVERYWHERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I fall over with hunger, I'm going to breakfast.  I will be back with an update of pictures and such.  Lots of love from the east!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-223870997944611059?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/223870997944611059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=223870997944611059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/223870997944611059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/223870997944611059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/08/beautiful-beijing.html' title='Beautiful Beijing'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-7547546526088895071</id><published>2008-08-29T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T12:41:17.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Days Later</title><content type='html'>August 28, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Well, nothing much has changed since the last time I posted, just two towels and a few pairs of shoes more packed than two days ago.  I still have a lot more items that need to be stuffed into what I thought was a big luggage, you know the bright yellow one I was writing about.  Unfortunately, my two biggest fans, my big Hello Kitty and my little Hello Kitty, are having some difficulty fitting into these compartments.  Sanrio was not very bright in designing Hello Kitty as a travel companion.  Although these two plush dolls have traveled everywhere with me since the age of 3, I still find them very inconvenient to pack.  At least their heads didn't grow as I grew older, otherwise the over-head compartment or the "under the seat" in "front" of you compartment would no long be an option, and I would have to result in purchasing them both one seat to sit in. They've gotten lucky before, on the trip to Japan on the...HELLO KITTY AIRPLANE! Will requested I post photos...so here's my first one.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLbghrLyBcI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0IEol_4lfXk/s1600-h/picture+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLbghrLyBcI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0IEol_4lfXk/s200/picture+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239622085624595906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't think two days has really helped me prepare anything mentally.  I'm still not 100% aware that I'm going to China for four months.  The only question on my mind is: DO I HAVE ENOUGH MONEY? The obvious answer in my head is yes, but c'mon, China is where everything is made and for dirt cheap, my money will disintegrate into the Chinese black market GDP in no time! Lets talk legal stores for the public time being... You thought WalMart was great in America, imagine the WalMart in China! Okay, so maybe they don't have Cheez-its, but they'll certainly have those Lychee gummy balls with the fun risk factor of choking on them or swallowing them whole.  Yummy! Naturally, a lot of those gummy candy lead to intestinal problems, but I'm sure they will hold me over while I find food that doesn't upset my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad I got a few comments last time.  I would definitely like to see more questions about experiences that I have, should, and will encounter.  It's obvious I had nothing new to write in this post...just more rambling and it will get more boring the less people want to know! Keep your thoughts coming and I will  keep my posts updated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, from the last time in the States. Zai Jian!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-7547546526088895071?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/7547546526088895071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=7547546526088895071' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/7547546526088895071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/7547546526088895071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/08/still-pre-beijing.html' title='Two Days Later'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8FMX6-d_Fs/SLbghrLyBcI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0IEol_4lfXk/s72-c/picture+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8559300934144884022.post-2434721144922261990</id><published>2008-08-27T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T12:40:57.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Beijing</title><content type='html'>August 26, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;br /&gt;As requested by a fellow Smithie...and my parents...I shall document my experiences in China for the public AMERICAN eye.  Not only do I have to state that in my doing so, I am risking my life under the eye of the Chinese government, I must keep this blog on a hush-hush basis in case I say anything offensive about the Middle Kingdom.  If you don't get what I mean...read the news about the "Chinese bloggers" on Google.  With that being said...I will not be providing any information about protests, government matters, etc...but rather the boring, overly-normal occurrences of my day- to- day life.  Exciting! Perhaps if there are things you wish to know about my lifestyle abroad in the ever-so-rapidly- changing Beijing, please feel free to ask.  I don't bite. (Don't get me started on vampires :D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have about two and a half more days until I jet-set to Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;I am not completely packed, but after all the trips back and forth from Smith, I am quite used to packing quickly and semi-lightly.  At least I am not the kid with three over-sized, 80 pound suitcases, as stated by someone in my program already in Beijing.  Today, I actually just purchased another hockey bag for my luggage, bright yellow too so I can finally distinguish my own luggage at the carousel.  From personal experience, hockey bags are the BEST usage for traveling.  Not only does it weigh less than 5 pounds on its own (rather than 20)...you have the option of purchasing ones with wheels! Although I choose the first option just to make myself look macho as I carry my 50 pound luggage (with clothes and things in it of course) away from the airport.  Anyways, that's besides the point. Hockey bags= great for traveling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also bought a lock for my laptop, FINALLY! After living at Smith for two years, I ask myself "what's the point, no one will steal a little laptop from my room", but after living at UCSC for the summer where my roommate's things were all on lock down, I thought to myself, "if she has such little trust in me, I should probably invest in a lock of some sort against the people of the country whose greatest crime is theft and robbery".   So...with thanks to Will, I purchased the heavy- "dutiest" lock-cord combination available at Fry's.  Really, my best buys are ALWAYS at Fry's.  This little baby of a lock has a 105 decibel alarm system if the cord is cut, or the lock itself is moved even slightly.  For those of you who don't know how loud that is, standing next to a motorcycle is 100 decibels.  So pretty much my laptop will not get stolen, or the idiot who ends up taking the laptop with the alarm still intact will eventually become deaf.  Seriously though, why buy something if you aren't willing to go all out? (I'll give this credit to Will's shopping mentality)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if I am mentally prepared for China...I know I'm definitely not gastronomically prepared...that's a fact. I am not looking forward to the days of overdosing on Pepto Bismal... Never have I thrown up in the entirety of my life.  Everyone says that this China trip will be an adventure. I guess the fun doesn't end when I throw up...not really an experience I look forward to. Other than that, I got an e-mail from my mother earlier today saying why I "should not drink from a soda can".  The possibility of putting your lips to infected ran urine is highly likely. Um, ew. I guess thanks mom for a) causing me distress for the mere fact that I MUST drink bottled/canned drinks in China, and b) giving me a heads up about Leptospirosis. Look it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I must continue packing...see me in a few days, perhaps?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8559300934144884022-2434721144922261990?l=chaosinchinese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/feeds/2434721144922261990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8559300934144884022&amp;postID=2434721144922261990' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/2434721144922261990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8559300934144884022/posts/default/2434721144922261990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosinchinese.blogspot.com/2008/08/pre-beijing.html' title='Pre-Beijing'/><author><name>Cassie Chao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WjxUHukVg34/TXZ7kcIMwDI/AAAAAAAAFTU/SS_oyuLJ7aM/s220/IMG_2799-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
