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Blond</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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Check it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bostonblond.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parting is such sweet sorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-8569891161472899234?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/8569891161472899234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/8569891161472899234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/8569891161472899234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-blog.html' title='new blog'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-3469952252503487844</id><published>2009-07-22T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T18:56:04.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustrating'/><title type='text'>sorting this out</title><content type='html'>In life, there is a list of things that are easy. Unfortunately, "setting up a blog" is not on that list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-3469952252503487844?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/3469952252503487844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/07/sorting-this-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3469952252503487844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3469952252503487844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/07/sorting-this-out.html' title='sorting this out'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-1686823662100161122</id><published>2009-07-19T12:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T12:52:14.660-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boston in the summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moonbounce ridiculousness'/><title type='text'>lazy Sunday</title><content type='html'>So I (finally) signed up for domain hosting. You can check me out here. Once I install Wordpress on my computer and my website, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then... you can find me reading &lt;a href="http://easyfashion.blogspot.com/"&gt;fashion blogs&lt;/a&gt;, reading more &lt;a href="http://the-coveted.com/blog"&gt;fashion blogs&lt;/a&gt;, strolling down Newbury Street, and biking down the Esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the requisite burgers and beers, C's 21st featured a moonbounce. Pictured below: S, J, and myself. Bouncing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SmN3EoeN1mI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JbEeMuCaIQY/s1600-h/moonbounce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SmN3EoeN1mI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JbEeMuCaIQY/s400/moonbounce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360258902968358498" 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/977695435451380949-1686823662100161122?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/1686823662100161122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/07/lazy-sunday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/1686823662100161122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/1686823662100161122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/07/lazy-sunday.html' title='lazy Sunday'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SmN3EoeN1mI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JbEeMuCaIQY/s72-c/moonbounce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-6927406633466300230</id><published>2009-07-08T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:19:09.525-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='authentic chinese food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the best sweet and sour chicken recipe ever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitch please'/><title type='text'>the best sweet and sour chicken recipe ever</title><content type='html'>Hello, and welcome to the first segment of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cooking Like a &lt;a href="http://mymomisafob.com/"&gt;F.O.B&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're a study abroad student looking to relive your PRC glory days. Maybe you're a Chinese American seeking to recapture the taste of your youth. Or maybe you're just some creepy white guy with an Asian fetish. Whatever your situation... it most likely comes down to this. You miss Chinese food. You need some of that &lt;span class="__tts" onmouseover="SPS.commonLayer.pinyin(this, 'Zhōngguó');"&gt;中国&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tc_link u"&gt;菜&lt;/span&gt;, stat. Being the money-saving college student that you probably are, you may try to cook it for yourself. You could try &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Sweet-and-Sour-Chicken-I/Detail.aspx"&gt;Googling a recipe&lt;/a&gt;. But chances are it will suck. Big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SlVs5s-avRI/AAAAAAAAAH4/P1K0MZMTFOo/s1600-h/sweetandsourchicken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SlVs5s-avRI/AAAAAAAAAH4/P1K0MZMTFOo/s400/sweetandsourchicken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356307070408375570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that. It served with pasta! PASTA!!?!1 Bitch, please. "The best sweet and sour chicken ever?" Only if you're idea of "the best" is the frozen food section of Trader Joe's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But enough with the bullshit. Let me present you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Best Sweet and Sour Chicken You Have Ever Tasted"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;250 grams of chicken&lt;br /&gt;1/4 pineapple&lt;br /&gt;1 green pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;100 grams of ketchup&lt;br /&gt;salt&lt;br /&gt;pepper&lt;br /&gt;sugar&lt;br /&gt;white vinegar&lt;br /&gt;cornstarch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dice the chicken, and flatten them with the back of knife. Put some salt and a half of whipped egg into the chicken, and knead the chicken follow one direction. Then coat them with starch and shape into balls.&lt;br /&gt;2. Fry the chicken balls in the oil 80-100 centigrade and then take them out after the surface become hard. Put the chicken balls into the oil again when the oil become hotter, and pick out after the surface is gold.&lt;br /&gt;3. Dice the pineapple, and Slicing the green pepper. Spread the used oil on them.&lt;br /&gt;4. Heat up the pot, and put a little oil and the ketchup into to stir. Then add water, salt, sugar, pepper, and white vinegar according to one's own preferences. After is is boiled put 2 and 3 into, and then stir and add starch mixed with cold water. Spread a little oil before finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I thought about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;neutralizing&lt;/span&gt; the recipe's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chinglish&lt;/span&gt;, but that's what gives it its character. Like most other Chinese dishes, it's a single-pan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;extravaganza&lt;/span&gt;. In China, we used a wok, but a large flat-bottomed skillet or pan is probably fine. 100 centigrade? I don't know what that is in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Fahrenheit&lt;/span&gt;, but probably really hot. Once the oil gets bubbly, and then stops-- then you know it's hot enough. Fry the chicken, take it out, and then fry it again. Take it out, drain most of the oil (save what looks like 1/4 cup worth). Add seasonings to that oil, thicken with cornstarch dissolved in cold water to thicken. As far as specific &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;measurements&lt;/span&gt; on the seasonings, I believe we used something like 1/2 tsp salt, 1/2 tsp pepper, a tablespoon of white vinegar, and two or three tbsp ketchup. I'll try something like this the next time I make it, and if the seasoning is off, I'll try again. How you go about it is really up to you. Use the recipe as a guideline, and make it up as you go along. That's what I did (for God's sake, NO FUCKING FLOUR!). The last time I made this, I had a Chinese man shouting the directions at me. In Chinese. You'll be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-6927406633466300230?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/6927406633466300230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-sweet-and-sour-chicken-recipe-ever.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6927406633466300230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6927406633466300230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-sweet-and-sour-chicken-recipe-ever.html' title='the best sweet and sour chicken recipe ever'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SlVs5s-avRI/AAAAAAAAAH4/P1K0MZMTFOo/s72-c/sweetandsourchicken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-3255434001834824784</id><published>2009-07-07T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T18:22:21.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discoveries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future travel plans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allston Christmas'/><title type='text'>allston christmas</title><content type='html'>The scene: Room next door. Baystate Rd, Boston, MA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days (weeks?) ago, unnamed neighbor moves out. Let's call her... Rachel. Wherever Rachel left for, it must be somewhere with they didn't need textbooks. Or lamps. Or laundry detergent. Or awesome chairs that look like the Nest, but are in fact much, much better. Whatever. In addition to an assortment of abandoned housewares and a sizable amount of pita crumbs, J and I discovered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 (count it) books on Uighur China&lt;br /&gt;conversation American English&lt;br /&gt;Small Island (?)&lt;br /&gt;2 books of poetry&lt;br /&gt;How the Internet Works&lt;br /&gt;a Thai cookbook&lt;br /&gt;Best of Eastern Europe 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not quite &lt;a href="http://bostonsnark.wikispaces.com/Allston+Christmas"&gt;Christmas&lt;/a&gt;, but still pretty cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-3255434001834824784?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/3255434001834824784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/07/allston-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3255434001834824784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3255434001834824784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/07/allston-christmas.html' title='allston christmas'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-1807935042992290420</id><published>2009-07-01T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T15:07:06.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the future freaks me out'/><title type='text'>love that [dirty] water</title><content type='html'>Update on that Boston life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) It is still raining.&lt;br /&gt;2.) See number 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days ago, L and I made promises to ourselves. "We will stop talking about the rain, Simmons, and our jobs." Needless to say, I haven't kept up my end of the deal. Unfortunately,  summer is proving to be a lot like the spring weather I hoped to avoid by being in Shanghai. Le sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news... summer is picking up, slowly. No more clubbing at M2, back-gate culinary madness, and chilling with generally ridiculous NYU kids. Into it's place has stepped salsa lessons (pun-HA!), 3 buck chuck, and laid-back weekends with the Simmons crowd. In my spare time, I have been exploring Boston, writing, freaking out about grad school, cooking my own food, meeting new people, and having a generally good time. Oh, and trying to convince people to visit me. Any takers? :) :) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-1807935042992290420?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/1807935042992290420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-that-dirty-water.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/1807935042992290420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/1807935042992290420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-that-dirty-water.html' title='love that [dirty] water'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-7059372623453837633</id><published>2009-06-25T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T03:56:33.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not cool'/><title type='text'>not ok</title><content type='html'>My resolution to stop talking about the weather (in addition to work and Simmons) is proving really, really difficult. Today is many things. Sunny and 80 degrees isn't one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="tdWrap" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- wrapper for row --&gt;       &lt;div class="tdBox" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- row --&gt;         &lt;div class="tdDate" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- Date --&gt;           &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weather.com/outlook/travel/businesstraveler/wxdetail/02215?dayNum=0"&gt;Today&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun 25&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="tdForecastWrap"&gt;           &lt;div class="tdForecast" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- wxicon &amp; forecast --&gt;             &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.imwx.com/web/common/wxicons/45/26.gif?12122006" alt="Cloudy" width="45" height="45" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cloudy&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="tdTemps" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- temps --&gt;           &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;75°&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63°&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="tdPrecip" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- precip --&gt;                       &lt;p&gt;20%&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="tdBarChart" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- chart --&gt;           &lt;div class="tdBarChartPad"&gt;      &lt;table class="tdBarChartTop" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;               &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;             &lt;p class="tdBarChartMid"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;75°F&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- row --&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- wrapper for row --&gt;    &lt;!-- day 2 --&gt;     &lt;div class="tdWrap" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- wrapper for row --&gt;       &lt;div class="tdBox" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- row --&gt;         &lt;div class="tdDate" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- Date --&gt;           &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weather.com/outlook/travel/businesstraveler/wxdetail/02215?dayNum=1"&gt;Fri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun 26&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="tdForecastWrap"&gt;           &lt;div class="tdForecast" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- wxicon &amp; forecast --&gt;             &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.imwx.com/web/common/wxicons/45/11.gif?12122006" alt="T-Showers" width="45" height="45" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-Showers&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="tdTemps" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- temps --&gt;           &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;81°&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63°&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="tdPrecip" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- precip --&gt;                       &lt;p&gt;60%&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="tdBarChart" style=""&gt;&lt;!-- chart --&gt;           &lt;div class="tdBarChartPad"&gt;      &lt;table class="tdBarChartTop" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;               &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- chart --&gt;                 &lt;table class="tdBarChartTop" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;               &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&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/977695435451380949-7059372623453837633?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/7059372623453837633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-ok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/7059372623453837633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/7059372623453837633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-ok.html' title='not ok'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-4457989943129022102</id><published>2009-06-22T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:28:14.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>quotes from my roommate</title><content type='html'>"...the house is a trash mess."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me complaining about not being able to make PB&amp;amp;J because we have to bread.&lt;br /&gt;"Try making it on a rice cake."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More J quotes to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-4457989943129022102?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/4457989943129022102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/quotes-from-my-roommate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4457989943129022102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4457989943129022102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/quotes-from-my-roommate.html' title='quotes from my roommate'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-6282723916640255645</id><published>2009-06-20T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T14:22:27.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unagi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sushi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true love'/><title type='text'>sushi</title><content type='html'>I love sushi. Sushi for breakfast, sushi for lunch, sushi for dinner. Every way, every day. Nothing, in my mind, makes a better meal than sushi. Meal, snack, dietary staple, cleaning product, new best friend --hell, I'm not sure what you couldn't do with sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Sj1RsAd0hoI/AAAAAAAAAHw/3jDLdpv3bQk/s1600-h/unagi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Sj1RsAd0hoI/AAAAAAAAAHw/3jDLdpv3bQk/s400/unagi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349521748867188354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, until I've got $ in the bank, no sushi for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Note to self: check &lt;a href="http://www.sakurabanaonline.com/"&gt;this place&lt;/a&gt; out, when you are not broke as a joke]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-6282723916640255645?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/6282723916640255645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/sushi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6282723916640255645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6282723916640255645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/sushi.html' title='sushi'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Sj1RsAd0hoI/AAAAAAAAAHw/3jDLdpv3bQk/s72-c/unagi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-1169121551209958242</id><published>2009-06-14T07:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T07:36:23.017-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>and so it begins</title><content type='html'>After a 6 month absence, I have once again returned to Boston. Interestingly, I find that I love it a little more than usual. Blue skies? Brick buildings? Lack of trash in the streets? Traffic laws? It's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View of the Citgo sign from my roofdeck:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SjUIP58EYDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-PGNHX9NeBE/s1600-h/dscf5086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SjUIP58EYDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-PGNHX9NeBE/s320/dscf5086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347189201916158002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenmore Square... (wtf. When did this happen?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SjUIdjqs1fI/AAAAAAAAAHA/kOWEN_HITWQ/s1600-h/dscf5090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SjUIdjqs1fI/AAAAAAAAAHA/kOWEN_HITWQ/s320/dscf5090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347189436455900658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, Fenway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SjUIov7GsFI/AAAAAAAAAHI/3Vb93EiqIj8/s1600-h/dscf5091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SjUIov7GsFI/AAAAAAAAAHI/3Vb93EiqIj8/s320/dscf5091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347189628724490322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been embarrassing my friends going around taking pictures like a tourist, routinely asking the price of a beer (not 50 cents? damn, I miss China), and exclaiming "Boston is so beautiful!" I'm like those tourists everyone loves to hate. It's great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-1169121551209958242?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/1169121551209958242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-so-it-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/1169121551209958242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/1169121551209958242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-so-it-begins.html' title='and so it begins'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SjUIP58EYDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-PGNHX9NeBE/s72-c/dscf5086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-6219394432885208849</id><published>2009-06-11T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T06:28:31.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discoveries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fatass'/><title type='text'>unexpected</title><content type='html'>What is better than buying a new pair of jeans? An old pair of jeans (that used to fit your 16 year-old self before you, for example, gained the ibanking 15).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the process of cleaning out my closet and preparing to move back up to Boston, I discovered 4 pairs of these bad boys. It is like today is Christmas. And my birthday. All in one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-6219394432885208849?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/6219394432885208849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/unexpected.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6219394432885208849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6219394432885208849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/unexpected.html' title='unexpected'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-7648460273115249857</id><published>2009-06-09T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T00:07:50.871-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shanghai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>jet lag</title><content type='html'>Jet lag is still kicking my ass on a daily basis. Since I have to try and stay up for at least another hour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures from my travels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Si9YwenaNCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ZZ0UijeU0wQ/s1600-h/dscf4600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Si9YwenaNCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ZZ0UijeU0wQ/s320/dscf4600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345588872587392034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boarder crossing (by boat) into Myanmar (Burma).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Si9ZoafhdkI/AAAAAAAAAGg/f_Ugx3KXhVA/s1600-h/dscf4699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Si9ZoafhdkI/AAAAAAAAAGg/f_Ugx3KXhVA/s320/dscf4699.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345589833553245762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish you were here... Ko Tao, Thailand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Si9aJmokspI/AAAAAAAAAGo/vlWPdgG8IL0/s1600-h/dscf4975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Si9aJmokspI/AAAAAAAAAGo/vlWPdgG8IL0/s320/dscf4975.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345590403748115090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;General Motors factory, Shanghai, China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Si9bH2GBezI/AAAAAAAAAGw/RcBqi-vn6S0/s1600-h/03_elizabeth+mcintire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Si9bH2GBezI/AAAAAAAAAGw/RcBqi-vn6S0/s320/03_elizabeth+mcintire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345591473050057522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jing'An Temple, Shanghai, China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to look through the rest, and possibly post them on Facebook some time before... well, we'll see when they get posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-7648460273115249857?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/7648460273115249857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/jet-lag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/7648460273115249857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/7648460273115249857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/jet-lag.html' title='jet lag'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Si9YwenaNCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ZZ0UijeU0wQ/s72-c/dscf4600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-6851862200910052846</id><published>2009-06-08T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T15:18:01.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><title type='text'>still home...</title><content type='html'>It feels like I've been home for at least a week. I should be spending this time watching movies or swimming in the lake, but my room looks like a bomb (or my suitcase?) exploded and the lake is still pretty cold. Now that everyone is 21, my friends and I are going out later. I'm not sure what "going out" in upstate New York involves, but I guess I am about to find out.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[aHAHAHAHAHA. yeah. I just remember S's fat stuffed Totoro. May have to watch that later.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-6851862200910052846?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/6851862200910052846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/still-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6851862200910052846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6851862200910052846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/still-home.html' title='still home...'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-3038805017666952926</id><published>2009-06-08T00:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:20:37.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jet lag'/><title type='text'>home</title><content type='html'>Posting a blog entry at 3:34 am? Jet lag, you're one tricky fool. Playing the Sims 3, eating hummus, and doing whatever I can to stay awake so I can fall back asleep. Maybe I'll start teaching myself French... (because Chinese isn't enough?)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SizB79MJuCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iGdt7c_eaOI/s1600-h/4700_524950408091_8002748_31429590_2905864_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SizB79MJuCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iGdt7c_eaOI/s320/4700_524950408091_8002748_31429590_2905864_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344860093563910178" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boston in a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Helpful French website:&lt;a href="http://www.ranska.org/"&gt;http://www.ranska.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-3038805017666952926?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/3038805017666952926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3038805017666952926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3038805017666952926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/home.html' title='home'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SizB79MJuCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iGdt7c_eaOI/s72-c/4700_524950408091_8002748_31429590_2905864_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-5052333626782154141</id><published>2009-06-06T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T20:48:57.867-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I miss Shanghai'/><title type='text'>take me home, country roads</title><content type='html'>It feels weird to suddenly be literate.&lt;div&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; is so fast it feels like it's on fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;convenience&lt;/span&gt; store on the way home, and they weren't selling packaged chicken feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's good to be back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-5052333626782154141?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/5052333626782154141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/take-me-home-country-roads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/5052333626782154141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/5052333626782154141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/take-me-home-country-roads.html' title='take me home, country roads'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-2923659849835931746</id><published>2009-06-01T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:59:00.726-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><title type='text'>fml</title><content type='html'>Attempting to liberate myself from the grasp of a marketing paper. Not a particularly difficult task, but made more difficult by distracting thoughts of breakfast. Yes, I will be eating biscuits, home fries, and bacon from Georges Place in exactly 5 days, and I can't wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-2923659849835931746?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/2923659849835931746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/fml.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/2923659849835931746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/2923659849835931746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/06/fml.html' title='fml'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-3907986417508763266</id><published>2009-05-29T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:23:03.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economic policy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simmons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='webster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>people, places, ideas</title><content type='html'>Most recent China thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-China and the Latin American resource endowment (my final economics paper, and a topic I intend to research further. It's really, really interesting.)&lt;br /&gt;-Germany vs. China soccer game (and how I will be there in a couple of hours. Go China!)&lt;br /&gt;-Chinese food (Super 88 = how I intend to feed myself this summer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I took a couple more pictures for the "Shanghai Nights" album. Maybe I will post them... when I get back to the States :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for this summer...8 days and counting. It will be good to be home for awhile (after being stranded, alone, in the desolate wasteland of Carmel, NY this winter, 4 days is long enough). It will give me a chance to spend quality time with my family, chill with my brother, get to know the new dog (and go swimming with the old one), do laundry, have meals prepared for me, and see some people that have been missing from my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 4 days at home, the real fun begins. I'm looking forward to: moving into my summer place in Boston, reuniting with some of my favorite Simmons women (the non-jetset &lt;3 Hope all you girls are having a fabulous on study abroad. Come back to me in one piece!), going to Nantucket for a couple of days, celebrating a friend's 21st, starting my internship, and generally re-acclimating myself to life in the United States.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-3907986417508763266?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/3907986417508763266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/05/people-places-ideas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3907986417508763266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3907986417508763266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/05/people-places-ideas.html' title='people, places, ideas'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-1144864384568455691</id><published>2009-05-23T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T09:26:36.472-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life is average'/><title type='text'>MLIA</title><content type='html'>"I didn't have sex today. But I'm 14, so it's ok. MLIA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend showed me this new website yesterday. It's called "My Life is Average." Pretty much FML, but not. Because it's funnier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news:&lt;br /&gt;I am still posting through a proxy server, so no pictures just yet&lt;br /&gt;I collected some data today through primary research. In Chinese&lt;br /&gt;Finally got a tentacle skewer (pro)&lt;br /&gt;Walked to the far corners of Shanghai and back again, seeking a plain black portfolio for my final photo project. Plain black portfolios were nowhere to be found, so I had to use plastic (poor)&lt;br /&gt;Almost finished with Middlemarch&lt;br /&gt;Thought about how I'm going to be back in the States in 14 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I will eat when I get home is breakfast. Or Wendys. I haven't decided.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-1144864384568455691?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/1144864384568455691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/05/mlia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/1144864384568455691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/1144864384568455691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/05/mlia.html' title='MLIA'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-8836186552481038475</id><published>2009-05-16T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T07:28:28.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='firewall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>blocked in China</title><content type='html'>For reasons unknown, Blogger is now blocked in China. How have I circumvented the Great (fire)Wall of China? That's a secret I'll never tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to my friend's place, I busted into this gated demoltion site. Due to rather unfortunate circumstances, my great firewall of China circumvention system does not allow the addition of pictures to this post. Perhaps I will add them when I get home. 21 days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to trespassing, I spent some quality at Ikea. Took some pictures for my photography project, and chowed down on some cheap Western food. 6 yuan coffee, 3 yuan hot dogs, and 1 yuan ice cream cones make for a great time. I was pretty pressed for time, as I had to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-8836186552481038475?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/8836186552481038475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/05/blocked-in-china.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/8836186552481038475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/8836186552481038475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/05/blocked-in-china.html' title='blocked in China'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-5122737090941717602</id><published>2009-05-14T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T20:14:33.513-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maddox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='podcasts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>podcast</title><content type='html'>Until recently, I did not really know what a "podcast" was, or why people would want to listen to this nonsense. Yes, I had heard of them (lazy person instructions: click &lt;a href="http://www.thebestpageintheuniverse.net/c.cgi?u=banish"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, press &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CTRL&lt;/span&gt;+F, type podcast, press enter), but I felt no particular need to check them out. Until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I have discovered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Podcast are basically just compiled lists of audio files that do not usually include:&lt;br /&gt;      a.) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Commercials&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      b.) Britney Spears*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Podcasts are like getting music recommendations from your friends, but better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Podcasts + Baidu = Gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Select BS does appear in my music collection, but only in the form of power hour and "I Love the 90's" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;playlists&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-5122737090941717602?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/5122737090941717602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/05/podcast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/5122737090941717602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/5122737090941717602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/05/podcast.html' title='podcast'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-4690206777845504255</id><published>2009-04-29T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T02:08:22.962-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big trip'/><title type='text'>preparations</title><content type='html'>Class now. Packing later. 1 more day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-4690206777845504255?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/4690206777845504255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/preparations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4690206777845504255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4690206777845504255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/preparations.html' title='preparations'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-4978247469930502925</id><published>2009-04-28T03:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T06:01:49.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><title type='text'>none</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mobile.nytimes.com/2009/04/27/opinion/27taylor.xml"&gt;Interesting&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked about marketing communications in my marketing class today. It was unexpectedly interesting. Shower now, and then studying my life away for Thursday's Chinese test. Not much else to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Sfb99JPMB3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/cezOkzl22Z0/s1600-h/soft_ice_cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Sfb99JPMB3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/cezOkzl22Z0/s200/soft_ice_cream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329726435933030258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent discovery: ice cream at the ECNU back gate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-4978247469930502925?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/4978247469930502925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/none.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4978247469930502925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4978247469930502925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/none.html' title='none'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Sfb99JPMB3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/cezOkzl22Z0/s72-c/soft_ice_cream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-3379910243738069963</id><published>2009-04-26T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:47:54.057-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serious post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal limitations'/><title type='text'>personal limitations</title><content type='html'>Contemplating different ways of distracting myself from a night of Chinese grammer, I decided to check out www.wsj.com. After perusing the front page (no news regarding political unrest in Thailand, this is good), I happened upon an article entitled "Raising Bill Gates."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot tell you that the article was riveting; however, one idea particularly struck me. "...no sense of personal limitations whatsoever." (This line was actually a reference to a mentor and friend of Bill Gates Sr. If you want to see how this is relevant, read &lt;a href="http://online.wsj.com/article/SB124061372413054653.html"&gt;the article&lt;/a&gt; yourself.) When Mother and Father Gates embraced this quality in their son, Bill Gates thrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's be real, most of us are a bit more of an Average Joe than a Bill Gates, but let's take a step back and imagine how a momentary lowering of our personal barriers would turn out. Let's start with me. For college, instead of asking myself "New York or Boston," I should have been thinking "the United States or Europe?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For jobs, middle-class, politically liberal WASP children (I cannot speak for other racial or ethnical groups, although I suppose it is the same) grow up asking themselves if they want to become doctors, or nurses, or lawyers, or teachers. When confused, we ask for advice, and are often told to "do what you love." This sounds 3 parts cliche and 1 part completely impractical. I love watching Gossip Girl and shopping for dresses, but how is that going to pay the bills. Instead of thinking along the lines of personal limitations, I should be thinking "how can I couple my undying love of economics and inescapable urge to dress-shop into a future as a generally successful person?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still figuring this one out. However, 3 months in Shanghai has helped me along the way. It has given me time to observe, learn, and think. If only the tinest crack, China has opened the world to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-3379910243738069963?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/3379910243738069963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/personal-limitations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3379910243738069963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3379910243738069963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/personal-limitations.html' title='personal limitations'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-5244697094526606528</id><published>2009-04-25T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T04:35:22.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xuexi zhongwen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homecomings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carpe diem'/><title type='text'>7 weeks and counting</title><content type='html'>6 weeks and I fly into New York&lt;br /&gt;7 weeks and I'm Boston&lt;br /&gt;(with the possibility of some Carmel and Nantucket in between)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did the time go? Wasn't it just yesterday that I touched down in Pudong, eager to begin my new Shanghai life? Damn, my life feels like that Anna Nalick song.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable, and life's like an hourglass, glued to the table. &lt;/span&gt;You know which one I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After 10 weeks, it feels like I'm just beginning to break ground on the Mandarin front. I have explored only 1 Chinese province outside of Shanghai. I have only gone to about 5 or 6 different clubs. I feel like I have explored about 1/1000th of what Shanghai has to offer. I'd better get on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-5244697094526606528?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/5244697094526606528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/7-weeks-and-counting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/5244697094526606528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/5244697094526606528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/7-weeks-and-counting.html' title='7 weeks and counting'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-511618007927066355</id><published>2009-04-23T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T05:42:58.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer jobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinglish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discoveries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>great things</title><content type='html'>The Weather:&lt;br /&gt;Sunny with a high of 75. Springtime? Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Employment Situation:&lt;br /&gt;Just accepted an intern position at a firm which researches opportunities for socially responsible investment. Pending a trip to Nantucket, I will arrive in Boston sometime between the 10th and the 15th. Housing is to be determined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies' Night:&lt;br /&gt;New party night: Wednesday. Often billed as "the new Thursday," Wednesday night in Shanghai is entirely it's own game. It goes something like this: every establishment in town opens its doors to ladies, who enjoy the free drinks, and men, who enjoy ladies enjoying free drinks.&lt;br /&gt;New bar: Mural. &lt;strike&gt;Like Zapatas, but subtract the sketchy men, the crowds, add actual Mexican architecture...&lt;/strike&gt;Not similar to Zapatas at all. Mural is a basement-level bar that feels like a cross between Mexican adobe architecture, and Asian zen. If that is even possible. The result? A beautiful, well-lit, cave-like space peopled with a younger expat crowd sipping cocktails and enjoying live music.&lt;br /&gt;New drink: Vodka Sour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese class:&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, our program changed our Chinese teacher mid-semester. As a result, class has transformed into something like running my brain through a papershredder. However, my spoken and written Chinese has gotten much, much better. Tough, but that's why I'm here... right? (Aside: On the flip side, I think my English skills may be getting worse. My only exposure to English in the last few weeks has been Facebook/Facebookchat, party advertisments on SmartShanghai, and George Elliot's Middlemarch).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-511618007927066355?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/511618007927066355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-things.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/511618007927066355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/511618007927066355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-things.html' title='great things'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-4299213535124571536</id><published>2009-04-22T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T02:26:44.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consultants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='going out in Shanghai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><title type='text'>no subject</title><content type='html'>Sitting in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Changing Nature of the Chinese Economy &lt;/span&gt;with everyone's absolute favorite professor ever, and I feel my brains slowly leaking out of my ears. This is a subject of great interest to me. However, the only thing my professor seems to be interested in is telling us about "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this one time at McKinsey."&lt;/span&gt; As I seem to have nothing else better to do... Unfortunately, the wireless is too poor for pictures. Will have to try again after class. Later, I'm meeting up with X (yes, that's her intitial) and possibly S later to hit up the Shanghai ladies' nights. We'll see how that goes. In the mean time...&lt;br /&gt;www.mariogame.info&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-4299213535124571536?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/4299213535124571536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-subject.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4299213535124571536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4299213535124571536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-subject.html' title='no subject'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-6473397098376595658</id><published>2009-04-20T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T06:43:38.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orange juice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>love and happiness</title><content type='html'>So tonight I attended another yoga class at the gym. How do you know this? Well, if you happened to be at the Weider-Terra Club of awesome, and happened to spot a girl in the &lt;strike&gt;fugliest&lt;/strike&gt; sexiest, brightest orange shirt on the planet. Yes, I am talking about the NYU in Shanghai shirt. A marvel of fashion, it's perfect for &lt;strike&gt;wearing to a party, impressing significant others, and&lt;/strike&gt; getting my sweat on at the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, feeling a little 饿了, I decided to forgo my usual back-gate bus-stop-to-dorm routine and check out the food stalls at the front gate. Instead of food, however, I found a grocery store. Less crowded than Carrefour, less frustrating than Trustmart, it stocked all the essentials (Source of Good Mood Tea? 35 cent, 24 oz. beers? Apples? Yes, yes, and yes). As I browsed the well-organized, well-lit store, I found myself in the beverages aisle. And there, sitting innocently on the self, sandwiched between grape juice and green tea, I found it. The source of true love and happiness. Amazing, usually unavailable in China, pH of 3.5, orange-as-an-NYU-shirt ...orange juice. Joni Mitchell used to tell us that "we don't know what we've got 'til it's gone." Bitch was absolutely right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Sex73E0l2LI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1P27V324-u0/s1600-h/422px-Orange_juice_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Sex73E0l2LI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1P27V324-u0/s400/422px-Orange_juice_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326768645389801650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoga, and orange juice. A great way to start my week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-6473397098376595658?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/6473397098376595658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-and-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6473397098376595658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6473397098376595658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-and-happiness.html' title='love and happiness'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Sex73E0l2LI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1P27V324-u0/s72-c/422px-Orange_juice_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-768214728387884800</id><published>2009-04-01T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T06:58:04.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>back</title><content type='html'>Back from Guilin. Full report at a later time (read: tomorrow).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-768214728387884800?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/768214728387884800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/768214728387884800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/768214728387884800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/04/back.html' title='back'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-5218757623215145189</id><published>2009-03-26T09:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T09:31:50.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sushi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>love</title><content type='html'>Unlimited, quality* sake and sushi for about $19 US dollars. Just housed about a dozen eel sashami, a couple of sake bombs, and unknown quantities of grilled salmon (how has my life existed until this point without grilled salmon?) I love life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*quality defined as follows: probably not as good as what you'd find in Japan, but better than Boston/NY and definitely, definitely better than upstate NY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-5218757623215145189?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/5218757623215145189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/love.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/5218757623215145189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/5218757623215145189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/love.html' title='love'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-250894842521297528</id><published>2009-03-26T00:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:41:09.323-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ancient China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='competitve sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trader joe&apos;s wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simmons college'/><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>Today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took Chinese test.&lt;br /&gt;Long-jumped.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at the Muslim place.&lt;br /&gt;Did laundry (necessary).&lt;br /&gt;Thought about stuff (also necessary).&lt;br /&gt;Prepared for TA session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later today:&lt;br /&gt;Dinner. Street food, perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;Out with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I'm excited for:&lt;br /&gt;Trip to Guilin on Friday (southern China)&lt;br /&gt;Having a job this summer.&lt;br /&gt;Dress weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I miss:&lt;br /&gt;$2 chuck&lt;br /&gt;Skanks&lt;br /&gt;Dominating spit games against Brian Kang/Theodora&lt;br /&gt;Ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScsxJjmNQzI/AAAAAAAAAFA/TZDdSmJd1DE/s1600-h/simmonsladies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScsxJjmNQzI/AAAAAAAAAFA/TZDdSmJd1DE/s320/simmonsladies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317397825285079858" 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/977695435451380949-250894842521297528?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/250894842521297528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/today.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/250894842521297528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/250894842521297528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScsxJjmNQzI/AAAAAAAAAFA/TZDdSmJd1DE/s72-c/simmonsladies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-6583795207599311449</id><published>2009-03-25T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T02:48:14.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>thoughts on life</title><content type='html'>(**Warning. I am about to bombard you with deep thought and insight. It's about as deep as the kiddie pool at Splashdown. Prepare yourselves.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScnuAjycsuI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_d9iQFVjniE/s1600-h/IMG_2453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScnuAjycsuI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_d9iQFVjniE/s400/IMG_2453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317042528461828834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a photo I took on the Great Wall, 3/8 or so, just outside Beijing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYU in Shanghai is a good time. I've met all sorts of crazy kids. We've done all sorts of crazy things. All around, a great introduction to China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, knowing what I know now, I may have done it differently. First, I would have spent a year in China. 1 semester may be enough to become fluent in a language I already know; for an Asian language, it's a whole other ballgame. I would still have stayed with NYU for a semester, as it's easied me into the idea of life in China. However, I would have studied with NYU in the fall and then followed it with a direct enrollment in East China Normal University's Center for Studying Chinese as a Foreign Language in the spring. Benefits: cheaper, easier to focus solely on studying Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing next to nothing about international travel/living somewhere other than the US, I developed a list of questions to ask myself before future trips abroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)How will I get there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Scn5VgQN0FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/meWUU3yDW3k/s1600-h/transsiberianrailroad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Scn5VgQN0FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/meWUU3yDW3k/s320/transsiberianrailroad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317054982918099026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Trans-Siberian Railroad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fastest, most direct route is not necessarily the best. Some of the other kids in my groups stopped over in Europe on their way to China. They had a bomb time. Or maybe I could have gone though Russia. Trans-Siberian Railroad? Things to keep in mind: stopover, explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Scn5pCRhQuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/QEpoBIgtEqI/s1600-h/streetofparis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Scn5pCRhQuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/QEpoBIgtEqI/s320/streetofparis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317055318467887842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a late-January stopover in Paris would have meant nationally-sanctioned sales season. If I had only known...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)What will I need to get there?&lt;br /&gt;Generally, you will &lt;a href="http://travel.state.gov/travel/cis_pa_tw/cis/cis_1765.html"&gt;need a visa&lt;/a&gt;. Apply for one, get necessary heath checks, etc. It's not that difficult. Remember: multiple entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.)How will I get around (once I'm there)?&lt;br /&gt;Subways? Buses? Get a map, get a transportation card (like Shanghai public transit card). Also, think about purchasing a bicycle or a mo-ped. Mo-peds are actually kind of awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Scn77su6JFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Bru3JPi0QlY/s1600-h/chinapublicbus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Scn77su6JFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Bru3JPi0QlY/s320/chinapublicbus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317057838126343250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.)How will I communicate?&lt;br /&gt;A lot of countries outside the US use phones with seperate SIM cards. Don't listen to your parents when they insist you buy your phone before you leave the US. Buy one in the country. Find out how to call internationally (on your cellphone). Use skype. Not much else to say here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.)Where will I live?&lt;br /&gt;Share an apartment with friends. It's generally cheap. Also, try looking for an apartment/living situation once you're in the country. Cheaper, and easier. I've heard that the residencias in Spain are decent pads. Unclear at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.)Appliances?&lt;br /&gt;Buy in-country. Almost setting fire to your apartment trying to plug in American hot-rollers without a converter...poor life choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.)How will I travel around?&lt;br /&gt;Trains, buses, sleeper buses, and planes. If I had a an extra week, and the proper visa, I could travel from Beijing to Hanoi, Vietnam for $155 by train. Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Scn8q6sRXlI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Gj8xWIoWqQw/s1600-h/sleepertrainchina.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/Scn8q6sRXlI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Gj8xWIoWqQw/s320/sleepertrainchina.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317058649327230546" 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/977695435451380949-6583795207599311449?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/6583795207599311449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/thoughts-on-life.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6583795207599311449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6583795207599311449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/thoughts-on-life.html' title='thoughts on life'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScnuAjycsuI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_d9iQFVjniE/s72-c/IMG_2453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-2447022595609318734</id><published>2009-03-22T17:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T17:39:07.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hypocrisy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the superficial'/><title type='text'>I love The Superficial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thesuperficial.com/2009/03/ashton_kutcher_twitters_photo.php"&gt;"because the word "blog" isn't retarded enough for some people"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus points for proper use of the word "assclownery" in a sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ilovethesuperficial)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-2447022595609318734?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/2447022595609318734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-superficial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/2447022595609318734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/2447022595609318734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-superficial.html' title='I love The Superficial'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-1170359790166853080</id><published>2009-03-21T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T04:06:24.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thames town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shanghai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creepy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='england'/><title type='text'>Thames Town</title><content type='html'>Outside of Shanghai there is a suburb modeled after England. Other than repeating the fact that it looks like Disneyland, and is completely deserted, I don't really know what to say. The pictures do the talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScTCqOPvABI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ozV_bA90vxk/s1600-h/DSCN1175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScTCqOPvABI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ozV_bA90vxk/s320/DSCN1175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315587490838413330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScTDs3xky6I/AAAAAAAAADY/DgH1nf-1aCg/s1600-h/DSCN1210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScTDs3xky6I/AAAAAAAAADY/DgH1nf-1aCg/s320/DSCN1210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315588635857570722" 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/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScTHuD6B6FI/AAAAAAAAADo/LVQIa8Ucwos/s1600-h/DSCN1216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScTHuD6B6FI/AAAAAAAAADo/LVQIa8Ucwos/s320/DSCN1216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315593054340638802" 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/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScTITA0NmVI/AAAAAAAAADw/DnMM9XkQjGA/s1600-h/DSCN1243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScTITA0NmVI/AAAAAAAAADw/DnMM9XkQjGA/s320/DSCN1243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315593689166092626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScTI7hw6o4I/AAAAAAAAAD4/WaFsGWL5-yE/s1600-h/DSCN1280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScTI7hw6o4I/AAAAAAAAAD4/WaFsGWL5-yE/s320/DSCN1280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315594385205404546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScTJnJLCOgI/AAAAAAAAAEA/u4R2IH0wIoU/s1600-h/DSCN1312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScTJnJLCOgI/AAAAAAAAAEA/u4R2IH0wIoU/s320/DSCN1312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315595134518311426" 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/977695435451380949-1170359790166853080?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/1170359790166853080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/thames-town.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/1170359790166853080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/1170359790166853080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/thames-town.html' title='Thames Town'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScTCqOPvABI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ozV_bA90vxk/s72-c/DSCN1175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-5829593888254392207</id><published>2009-03-20T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T03:50:49.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cereal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blonde moments'/><title type='text'>back-due posts part II: cereal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScN0HB6FSGI/AAAAAAAAADI/9mHqQv0YZq4/s1600-h/captaincrunch.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScN0HB6FSGI/AAAAAAAAADI/9mHqQv0YZq4/s320/captaincrunch.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315219649347274850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure why I said I would post about cereal. Here goes. Once I ate a bowl of Captain Crunch with orange juice instead of milk. I didn't realize until about half way though breakfast. Whatever. It didn't taste too bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-5829593888254392207?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/5829593888254392207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-due-posts-part-ii-cereal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/5829593888254392207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/5829593888254392207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-due-posts-part-ii-cereal.html' title='back-due posts part II: cereal'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScN0HB6FSGI/AAAAAAAAADI/9mHqQv0YZq4/s72-c/captaincrunch.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-4269553441504573702</id><published>2009-03-19T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T08:08:21.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='front gate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fried rice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>street food: a classic example</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3c0fee101eb791f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D03c0fee101eb791f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331887599%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D764736BCEA5B251B5A2DF5501419822B7EAD24.27BC84F5755CD090E1B686A931D121F602414B50%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c0fee101eb791f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN-1gzo_xnqou11dtnCa43Z1-ezU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D03c0fee101eb791f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331887599%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D764736BCEA5B251B5A2DF5501419822B7EAD24.27BC84F5755CD090E1B686A931D121F602414B50%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c0fee101eb791f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN-1gzo_xnqou11dtnCa43Z1-ezU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is dinner on a typical night. Pictured here: &lt;span class="tc_link u"&gt;炒饭&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tc_link u"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(fried rice)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-4269553441504573702?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3c0fee101eb791f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/4269553441504573702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/street-food-classic-example.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4269553441504573702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4269553441504573702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/street-food-classic-example.html' title='street food: a classic example'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-4978931658902212767</id><published>2009-03-19T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:22:51.856-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spandex'/><title type='text'>Spandex</title><content type='html'>Love them, hate them... you can do anything but avoid them. They are spandex, and they are back. Who deserves the blame for resurrecting spandex from their glittery, teased-hair, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a Virgin&lt;/span&gt; grave? (...Liberals? Soccer moms?) Unclear at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of the culprits, Spandex crimes persist. Protect yourself with these simple steps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1). Spandex with Uggs... just say no.&lt;br /&gt;2.) Ditto with North Face jackets. Unacceptable anywhere other than the gym.&lt;br /&gt;3.) With flashy tops. Spandex + flashy = trashy. You don't live on Statan Island. Avoid dressing as such.&lt;br /&gt;4.) Spandex under skirts. I know, it's New England, your business gets chilly. But think about it this way. Remember "mall bangs?" History judged the teens of the 90's, and it will judge us too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, I love spandex. If skillfully incorporated, they can be a tasteful addition to any wardrobe. Wear with long sweaters. Wear with shirt dresses. Wear to the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(**But, apparently, do not wear in China. Chinese women are tiny. Like, really tiny. I will sport spans in Boston any day of the week, but these Chinese make my size 4 self feel like Kirstie Allie. Note to self...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScJPSCTFctI/AAAAAAAAACU/9_rQhldeHQM/s1600-h/spandex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScJPSCTFctI/AAAAAAAAACU/9_rQhldeHQM/s320/spandex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314897681523765970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My favorite Kim Kardashian, seen here sporting the latest model of spans)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-4978931658902212767?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/4978931658902212767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/spandex.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4978931658902212767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4978931658902212767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/spandex.html' title='Spandex'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/ScJPSCTFctI/AAAAAAAAACU/9_rQhldeHQM/s72-c/spandex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-579891238243546324</id><published>2009-03-11T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T01:07:42.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future posts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I will stop being lazy'/><title type='text'>the next week or so: a preview</title><content type='html'>Beijing&lt;br /&gt;Spandex&lt;br /&gt;Cereal&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Geography&lt;br /&gt;Bubble tea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-579891238243546324?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/579891238243546324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/next-week-or-so-preview.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/579891238243546324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/579891238243546324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/next-week-or-so-preview.html' title='the next week or so: a preview'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-2878340087431032968</id><published>2009-03-01T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T06:00:51.477-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my first time'/><title type='text'>busy week</title><content type='html'>This week I:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met with coordinator for my internship with italki.com&lt;br /&gt;Kicked off planning phase for an April event at the Shelter&lt;br /&gt;Cut my face on a beer can&lt;br /&gt;Had my first bacon, egg, and cheese&lt;br /&gt;Did other stuff I can't remember&lt;br /&gt;Did not write on this blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to report.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-2878340087431032968?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/2878340087431032968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-week.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/2878340087431032968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/2878340087431032968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-week.html' title='busy week'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-6857054312747876065</id><published>2009-02-23T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T06:57:40.426-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='western food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fatass'/><title type='text'>fatass</title><content type='html'>Never have I felt worse than when I ate American food in Shanghai. Even though my portions of cream of mushroom soup and fries were small, the food was very rich.  That will be the last bit of Western food I have for awhile. My stomach hates me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-6857054312747876065?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/6857054312747876065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/fatass.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6857054312747876065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/6857054312747876065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/fatass.html' title='fatass'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-2900444931846206846</id><published>2009-02-23T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T00:25:03.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>smart shanghai</title><content type='html'>let's play &lt;a href="http://www.smartshanghai.com/pictures/"&gt;spot the NYU kids&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're all over it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-2900444931846206846?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/2900444931846206846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/smart-shanghai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/2900444931846206846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/2900444931846206846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/smart-shanghai.html' title='smart shanghai'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-5965123029101304499</id><published>2009-02-21T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T21:49:07.686-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studying chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lazy college student'/><title type='text'>rain</title><content type='html'>Donde esta el sol en China? No se. When will it stop raining in this city? Let's weather.com this shit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - Rain, cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - More rain, still cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - Slightly less rain, cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - Possibly sunny, still not that warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good weather for studying Chinese, I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-5965123029101304499?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/5965123029101304499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/rain.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/5965123029101304499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/5965123029101304499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/rain.html' title='rain'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-3397950665246870354</id><published>2009-02-21T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T02:49:25.133-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Shelter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shanghai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poor life choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people under the stairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><title type='text'>people under the stairs</title><content type='html'>By some stroke of luck or good fortune, I once again have internet access in my room. I know the internet in China is bad, but my computer's lack of ethernet port and resulting reliance on other people's wireless connections is worse. Buying a computer that lacks essential features... poor life choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, a bunch of us headed to the Shelter to catch &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/peopleunderthestairs"&gt;People Under the Stairs&lt;/a&gt;. It was an excellent show. Highlights of the night: when L's boyfriend was dj'ing and played Jurassic 5 - Red Hot, dancing and general craziness, abandoned building adventures with J and S, and meeting J's random Danish friends. What sucked: getting busted for bringing outside alcohol. All in all, a great night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to breakfast with M to Element Fresh this morning. Element Fresh is an American/expat restaurant in Shanghai center (collection of upscale stores/restaurants/apartments/bakeries/etc) that serves non-Chinese food that is basic, healthy, and delicious. By virture of timing (morning after partying), it was possibly the best french toast I have ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me... I'm hungry. It's street food time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-3397950665246870354?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/3397950665246870354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/people-under-stairs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3397950665246870354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3397950665246870354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/people-under-stairs.html' title='people under the stairs'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-3981354026852865777</id><published>2009-02-19T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T02:29:57.758-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old Shanghai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ancient China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classy faces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milk Coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pearl Tower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jin Mao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overpasses'/><title type='text'>more pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0xo-q_xqI/AAAAAAAAACM/xUKyo7Pg8lA/s1600-h/picture+7+tongli.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304450516200179362" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0xo-q_xqI/AAAAAAAAACM/xUKyo7Pg8lA/s320/picture+7+tongli.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ancient Chinese water town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0xWCf3ybI/AAAAAAAAACE/nJ-ktzQPvgs/s1600-h/picture+7+pearl+tower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304450190809745842" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0xWCf3ybI/AAAAAAAAACE/nJ-ktzQPvgs/s320/picture+7+pearl+tower.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearl Tower, Shanghai (Pudong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0xCgGh_oI/AAAAAAAAAB8/O7qxcW-ZZlY/s1600-h/picture+6+shanghai+world+financial.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304449855159139970" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0xCgGh_oI/AAAAAAAAAB8/O7qxcW-ZZlY/s320/picture+6+shanghai+world+financial.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanghai World Financial Center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0wfmVcmSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/UnEYgnq7ECE/s1600-h/picture+5+shanghai+at+night.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304449255536892194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0wfmVcmSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/UnEYgnq7ECE/s320/picture+5+shanghai+at+night.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from SWFC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0wHzBolyI/AAAAAAAAABs/cOgfaDheGUM/s1600-h/picture+4+i+am+hot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304448846626592546" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0wHzBolyI/AAAAAAAAABs/cOgfaDheGUM/s320/picture+4+i+am+hot.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take classy pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0v-a5jESI/AAAAAAAAABk/PMK_CxpAM1Y/s1600-h/picture+3+jin+mao+tower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304448685531402530" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0v-a5jESI/AAAAAAAAABk/PMK_CxpAM1Y/s320/picture+3+jin+mao+tower.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin Mao tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0vlQ3VkOI/AAAAAAAAABc/UJn31Jz9pYU/s1600-h/picture+2+ride+into+shanghai.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304448253341044962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0vlQ3VkOI/AAAAAAAAABc/UJn31Jz9pYU/s320/picture+2+ride+into+shanghai.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Streets of Shanghai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0vGrprPyI/AAAAAAAAABU/Uhm_GEJW7uw/s1600-h/picture+1+ride+into+shanghai.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304447727955558178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0vGrprPyI/AAAAAAAAABU/Uhm_GEJW7uw/s320/picture+1+ride+into+shanghai.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of the few old parts of Shanghai that I've seen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually I'll get pictures of things like street food, clubs, all the crazy NYU kids I'm kicking it with, pictures of old neighborhoods, and maybe one of me on a mo-ped in Shanghai traffic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What else? Let's see... class started Tuesday. After 2 months, I've almost forgotten what it's like to do work. My new obsession is "Milk Coffee" (more on this later). Unless I decide to stay in because I'm sick/lazy, I will be going to Muse 2/Shelter/De La Coast tonight. It should be a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-3981354026852865777?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/3981354026852865777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3981354026852865777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/3981354026852865777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-pictures.html' title='more pictures'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZ0xo-q_xqI/AAAAAAAAACM/xUKyo7Pg8lA/s72-c/picture+7+tongli.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-880228335969079002</id><published>2009-02-15T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:05:07.104-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clubbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muslim restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not being able to speak chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>jinxed</title><content type='html'>It's currently 50 degrees and raining. Serves me right for bragging about the weather. Valentine's Day ended up being pretty chill. I forgot what we did during the day (probably went out to eat somewhere), but at night we ended up going to another club (Muse something, not the same as the first one). The place looked amazing, but there was way too many people for it to be manageable. Still a good night though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was also a good time. G, S times 2, and I checked out this sweet restaurant behind the back gate of our school. It was a Western Chinese Muslim restaurant. As the menu did not have pictures, and none of us spoke Chinese, we ended up just pointing at 4 random dishes. I think we got some tomato noodles with vegetables, a beef tomato and rice dish, eggplant vegetables and rice, and beef eggs rice in a brown sauce. They all ended up being excellent. It was $5 for the four of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-880228335969079002?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/880228335969079002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/jinxed.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/880228335969079002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/880228335969079002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/jinxed.html' title='jinxed'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-1452863797929844078</id><published>2009-02-13T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T03:11:13.941-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teeth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clubbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fools'/><title type='text'>black tambourine - beck</title><content type='html'>Why? Because this song is excellent. So was the other night. A bunch of us ended up going out to this club, Muse II. I told myself "no way will I be dancing on those tables. Fools." One guess as to what I ended up doing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bunch of us ladies should be going out tonight (we're leaving the guys behind this time). Maybe the Shelter? Maybe somewhere else. As long as there is no cover. I'm cheap. I realize. I'll be spending the $15 I will be saving on a massage. Happy Valentine's Day to me &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update on the tooth situation: September's filling was too close to the nerve, so I will be getting root canal in the next week. Dental surgery in China.. excellent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, that's my life at the moment. Happy Valentine's Day to all of you back in the states &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-1452863797929844078?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/1452863797929844078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/black-tambourine-beck.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/1452863797929844078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/1452863797929844078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/black-tambourine-beck.html' title='black tambourine - beck'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-8719844030964384966</id><published>2009-02-12T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T20:52:40.495-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clubbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beijing kaoya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literacy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>first week in Shanghai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT8OgfFCZI/AAAAAAAAABM/P1N_5lap1wk/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302139987490572690" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT8OgfFCZI/AAAAAAAAABM/P1N_5lap1wk/s320/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT77zzL34I/AAAAAAAAABE/CYYaI1usM-k/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302139666257665922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT77zzL34I/AAAAAAAAABE/CYYaI1usM-k/s320/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT7izcK26I/AAAAAAAAAA8/QViYEcZE44U/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302139236664400802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT7izcK26I/AAAAAAAAAA8/QViYEcZE44U/s320/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT7MA3SJOI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jjO6lLiwveM/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302138845130794210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT7MA3SJOI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jjO6lLiwveM/s320/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT60sNu0eI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pnCaGPP_xNs/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302138444450812386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT60sNu0eI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pnCaGPP_xNs/s320/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT6YdJr-UI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rMZ1q5jl5Xw/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302137959370979650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT6YdJr-UI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rMZ1q5jl5Xw/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT5-WiPLUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/So9F0VnG1z8/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302137510918303042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT5-WiPLUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/So9F0VnG1z8/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT5hPWe77I/AAAAAAAAAAU/jZpnry2vLvA/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302137010773749682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT5hPWe77I/AAAAAAAAAAU/jZpnry2vLvA/s320/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While you've all been busy doing your homework/freezing your pants off, I have...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-caught a cab in Shanghai rush hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-feasted on duck skin (Beijing kaoya!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-crossed major intersections without being hit by a mass of bicycles/mo-peds/trucks/old chinese ladies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-kept it real/kicked it up with the rest of NYU Shanghai at Muse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-ate the most amazing sichuan food, and paid $1 for it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-fell in love with broccoli (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-took a cooking lesson from a master chef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't get jealous of my life just yet... I do have to the dentist in a bit. I just have to change into my t-shirt first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-8719844030964384966?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/8719844030964384966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-week-in-shanghai.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/8719844030964384966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/8719844030964384966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-week-in-shanghai.html' title='first week in Shanghai'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SZT8OgfFCZI/AAAAAAAAABM/P1N_5lap1wk/s72-c/Picture+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-369440422267215084</id><published>2009-02-09T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:20:15.820-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ridiculous shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expectations'/><title type='text'>China</title><content type='html'>I'm here. I am finally in China. It's absolutely nothing like I expected, in both the good way and the bad way. No way to say it, except... This shit is ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try this again later when I gather my thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-369440422267215084?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/369440422267215084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/china.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/369440422267215084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/369440422267215084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/china.html' title='China'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-4375027702522863721</id><published>2009-02-06T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T19:46:33.846-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wagamama cambridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umi sushi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simmons college'/><title type='text'>8 hours</title><content type='html'>...and I will be on a plane to China. Crazy. I will keep you updated on the status of this epic adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for last week's trip... Boston was, as usual, amazing. (For those of you still in the bean, check out &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/wagamama-cambridge"&gt;this place&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.henriettastable.com/"&gt;this place&lt;/a&gt;. Not as good as Umi, I know, but nice places to check out while our favorite sushi house is being rebuilt.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be sad to leave my city (and all my ladies &lt;3) behind, but duty calls. And by that... I mean my duty to make as much trouble on the Asian continent as possible. You know, when I'm not studying Chinese.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-4375027702522863721?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/4375027702522863721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/8-hours.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4375027702522863721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/4375027702522863721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/02/8-hours.html' title='8 hours'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-7957639351480874935</id><published>2009-01-27T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T06:06:25.712-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simmons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>I think I'll go to Boston...</title><content type='html'>I'm heading up to Boston today. I'll probably be staying at my friend C's house in Jamaica Plains tonight, Simmons tomorrow, and Cambridge for the weekend. It should be a good time. It should at least cure me from endless boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ...How many days until China?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-7957639351480874935?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/7957639351480874935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-ill-go-to-boston.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/7957639351480874935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/7957639351480874935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-ill-go-to-boston.html' title='I think I&apos;ll go to Boston...'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977695435451380949.post-2216339775068967724</id><published>2009-01-23T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T18:50:59.520-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordpress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lazy college student'/><title type='text'>Boston Blond</title><content type='html'>After a week of looking for jobs, watching Grey's Anatomy re-runs, and generally doing nothing*, I have decided to move &lt;a href="http://bostonblond.wordpress.com/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt; from Wordpress to Blogger. (I like the look/feel of Wordpress much better, but seeing as it's blocked in China, I don't really have a choice.) One less thing to do before I head off to the other side of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977695435451380949-2216339775068967724?l=bostonblond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/feeds/2216339775068967724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/01/boston-blond.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/2216339775068967724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977695435451380949/posts/default/2216339775068967724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bostonblond.blogspot.com/2009/01/boston-blond.html' title='Boston Blond'/><author><name>boston blond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497128577967535021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5j6f7JPE5zQ/SfRbF9dy_aI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sbnyNWLDqrM/S220/bostonblond1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
