<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333</id><updated>2012-02-17T01:53:07.007+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hillary in Thailand</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a Junior at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill attending King Mongkut's University of Technology at Thonburi: Joint Graduate School for Energy and the Environment in Bangkok, Thailand.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-6135025008846910520</id><published>2008-12-09T15:27:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:19:20.400+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leopard Sharks and Seahorses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SUMzL9oIscI/AAAAAAAABMQ/9KCNQ7DZbJA/s1600-h/DSCN2832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279119468822835650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SUMzL9oIscI/AAAAAAAABMQ/9KCNQ7DZbJA/s320/DSCN2832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I just returned from what was the best trip I've had in my life. The &lt;a href="http://www.similans.net/"&gt;Similan Islands &lt;/a&gt;are one of the top ten dive sites in the entire world, and I spent last week diving there while living on the boat the &lt;a href="http://www.sunrise-divers.com/liveaboards/explorer/similan_islands_explorer_description.php"&gt;West Coast Explorer&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279123452431064370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SUM2z1uWXTI/AAAAAAAABMY/NVNh0ZIAlLQ/s320/DSCN2813.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;The Similan Islands are in the Andaman Sea, north of Phuket, and are gorgeous even above water. I took a 12 hour bus to Khao Lak, spent a day drinking on the beach and getting a massage before setting sail on my liveaboard scubadiving trip. My friend&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charlie_Waters"&gt; Charlie Waters &lt;/a&gt;was my dive partner all week and we saw more marine life than I could have ever expected. I kept a log of all the species I could identify during the dives, from blue sea stars to a banded sea snake to a frimulated moray eel. We saw two pretty large &lt;a href="http://www.scuba-addicts.com/assets/var/images/Leopard_shark.jpg"&gt;leopard sharks &lt;/a&gt;and a little &lt;a href="http://www.knysna-holidays.com/knyimages/natparks/seahorse.jpg"&gt;seahorse&lt;/a&gt; that just tugged on my heart strings. I've never had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was our daily schedule:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6:30-7:00 wake up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7:00 snack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7:30 dive 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8:30 breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10:30 dive 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11:30 lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3:30 dive 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4:30 snack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5:30 dive 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6:30 dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7:30 chatting and drinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279118526286928418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SUMyVGaEGiI/AAAAAAAABMA/amovI0q29Cc/s320/DSCN2728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We did four dives a day (14 dives total) and we even did 1 night dive (my first) which was pretty awesome. Everyone was older than me, and mostly European men, but they gave me such a hard time for never wearing a wetsuit until the last day. Come on, we're in the tropics, you aren't going to get that cold! Every dive was 30 meters for about 50 minutes. Pretty fabulous considering I'm only an &lt;a href="http://www.padi.com/scuba/padi-courses/diver-level-courses/view-all-padi-courses/open-water-diver/default.aspx"&gt;Open Water Diver&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279124099576109698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SUM3ZghwGoI/AAAAAAAABMo/x_FhKvS80C8/s320/DSCN2775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After the trip we all stayed a night in Patong Beach in Phuket which was pretty raunchy, good fun. One of our divemasters owned a bar on Soi Gonzo named Magic Bar and we had quite an evening there. Old European men on a stripper pole can only happen in Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm hoping to get some underwater pictures emailed from some friends on the trip, but until now these must suffice. I will be heading home in several days and I can't believe my trip is ending! Not yet! The fun is just beginning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279123736543596162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SUM3EYIDjoI/AAAAAAAABMg/CQgYqQ0Z5AQ/s320/DSCN2798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. check out my new obsessions: &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.ladygaga.com"&gt;Lady GaGa&lt;/a&gt; (american) and &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.tatayoung.com"&gt;Tata Young &lt;/a&gt;(thai)&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/4412009387676792333-6135025008846910520?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/6135025008846910520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=6135025008846910520' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/6135025008846910520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/6135025008846910520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/12/leopard-sharks-and-seahorses.html' title='Leopard Sharks and Seahorses'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SUMzL9oIscI/AAAAAAAABMQ/9KCNQ7DZbJA/s72-c/DSCN2832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-2664429882077953080</id><published>2008-12-01T11:27:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T12:23:10.684+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranded in Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/STNsy4o5f3I/AAAAAAAABLE/JZqE6Wa74qE/s1600-h/DSCN2708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274679210034167666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/STNsy4o5f3I/AAAAAAAABLE/JZqE6Wa74qE/s320/DSCN2708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I'm sure you all have heard, protestors of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/People"&gt;People's Alliance for Democracy &lt;/a&gt;(PAD) in Thailand have taken over the domestic and international airports in Bangkok. At first it didn't sound so bad, but there have been no flights in and out of Don Muang or &lt;a href="http://www.bangkokairportonline.com/"&gt;Suvarnabhumi &lt;/a&gt;in several days. Tourists stuck here, businessmen stuck elsewhere, Thailand is losing an absurd amount of money such that many Thais that were sympathetic of the PAD party now are ashamed at the reputation Thailand has for political unrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274678963402946146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/STNskh3btmI/AAAAAAAABK8/Yy3wQT8YsOc/s320/DSCN2700.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Despite all this unrest and the small bombings we hear reported, some of us took off for a nice weekend at the beach :o). Back to Koh Samet in the Gulf of Thailand, Dan, Ruby, Pai, Steph and myself got a nice bungalow and played in the water while the chaos persists in Bangkok. Steph is Ruby's friend from the &lt;a href="http://www.uconn.edu/"&gt;University of Connecticut &lt;/a&gt;who was visiting her here and is now STILL visiting her because she cannot leave the country and may not be back in time to take her final exams. "&lt;a href="http://www.imho.com/grae/chaos/chaos.html"&gt;Chaos&lt;/a&gt;" is a tough word to use for this situation though. I go to aerobics in the morning, we go to movies and shopping in town... nothing is changed except international travel which doesn't apply to me... yet. We have heard that this should blow over by the King's birthday on December 5 which is plenty of time before my flight back to the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back from the beach, we celebrated &lt;a href="http://www.history.com/minisites/thanksgiving"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/a&gt;! I was expecting rice and more rice, but our friends spent all afternoon cooking the most incredible Thanksgiving dinner at our friend Amber's apartment downtown from the cranberry sauce to the stuffing to the corn cobs to the sweet potatoes. It was the most delicious meal and it was so fun to be with so many friends in a fancy western-style apartment with a &lt;a href="http://aninventionaday.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/sofa_bed_1.jpg"&gt;sofa&lt;/a&gt; for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274678371361756658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/STNsCEV0FfI/AAAAAAAABKs/_875-lT3bEo/s320/DSCN2716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday I went to &lt;a href="http://www.tourismcambodia.com/"&gt;Cambodia&lt;/a&gt;! My student visa expired November 30 because that's when my official study abroad program ended at KMUTT, so I had to go to Cambodia to get a tourist visa. I called the Immigration Burreau to see if I could get a new visa there, but they told me to drive to the border. Very funny. Either way, the Kingdom of Cambodia was great for the 30 minutes I spent there before taking my van back. Thanks &lt;a href="http://www.thaivisarun.com/"&gt;ThaiVisaRun.Com&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274678773012911090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/STNsZcm6U_I/AAAAAAAABK0/eM0cIUW4z8M/s320/DSCN2711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought tons of Christmas presents for my family at the &lt;a href="http://www.bangkok-city.com/chatuchak.htm"&gt;Chatuchak Weekend Market &lt;/a&gt;on Sunday... very successful indeed. This upcoming week I'm going on a pretty wild adventure: scuba diving in one of the top ten dive sites in the entire world... stay tuned!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: Our friend and advisor P. Mee called Angela Friday night after the airports were closed--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P. Mee: Angera? I think perhaps you should not go into Bangkok tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angela: What? We're actually already in town, why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P. Mee: I think perhaps there is going to be a revolution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angela: ...okay?&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/4412009387676792333-2664429882077953080?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/2664429882077953080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=2664429882077953080' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/2664429882077953080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/2664429882077953080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/12/stranded-in-paradise.html' title='Stranded in Paradise'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/STNsy4o5f3I/AAAAAAAABLE/JZqE6Wa74qE/s72-c/DSCN2708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-1381233180246153905</id><published>2008-11-16T13:59:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T09:31:36.307+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shape Up or Ship Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SSoJWjknQ6I/AAAAAAAABKM/GFng8nT0s_0/s1600-h/DSCN2697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272036596901168034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SSoJWjknQ6I/AAAAAAAABKM/GFng8nT0s_0/s320/DSCN2697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So as it turns out, I've gotten myself into a pretty fun workout schedule. I'm back going to aerobics in the park every morning, and to top it off I've started to get into running. I have made it a personal goal to get into ship shape. Around June of next year there will be a memorial run in honor of my Uncle Peter, an avid runner, who passed away several months ago, so hopefully I'll be able to run the entire thing. I've been running several kilometers in the park in the morning and being back at the house by 8:15am to start my day. Although I'd only been training for over one week, I ended up registering to a "Quarter Marathon" in the &lt;a href="http://www.bkkmarathon.com/"&gt;Bangkok Marathon&lt;/a&gt;! I found it to be quite a personal accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272036993190556146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SSoJtn3XcfI/AAAAAAAABKU/Ry9bC1beuYg/s320/DSCN2694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hok Duean: 6 months. I've been living here for exactly 6 months and it's the kind of time frame that you realize that you could absolutely stay here if it ended up that way. I have my park I work out in, a school campus, new friends, a movie theater I like, a great apartment, my own furniture, a good Kareoke place, good study habits, a perfect coffee shop, I know the bus routes, etc. You know how sometimes you wake up and you're a little hungover and the last thing you want in Asian food? That's one of the things I've had a hard time getting used to. Don't get me wrong, it will be very exciting to come home, but it's great to know that I'm so comfortable here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272039932312173202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SSoMYs8kOpI/AAAAAAAABKc/hGRk_FcQ86U/s320/DSCN2691.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;I thought I would include this image of a note we received from a neighbor. We had been tying our clothes line to a little pipe between our townhouses but I guess its a pipe for their air conditioner? Whatever, at least they have one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm very series.&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/4412009387676792333-1381233180246153905?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/1381233180246153905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=1381233180246153905' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/1381233180246153905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/1381233180246153905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/11/shape-up-or-ship-out.html' title='Shape Up or Ship Out'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SSoJWjknQ6I/AAAAAAAABKM/GFng8nT0s_0/s72-c/DSCN2697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-1329274463800140609</id><published>2008-11-12T13:49:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:36:24.228+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Morning in Mourning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRzv0-VgtpI/AAAAAAAABJk/s83kTSwxqIc/s1600-h/Survey1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268349357482096274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRzv0-VgtpI/AAAAAAAABJk/s83kTSwxqIc/s320/Survey1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I just went on a little trip in eastern &lt;a href="http://www.gemselect.com/help/newsletter/graphics/thailand-map2.jpg"&gt;Thailand &lt;/a&gt;to do surveys for the past 5 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRzwvKw63nI/AAAAAAAABKE/y3fJBnYEWk8/s1600-h/Survey3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268350357250694770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRzwvKw63nI/AAAAAAAABKE/y3fJBnYEWk8/s320/Survey3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did over 500 surveys in the Bangkok area, then we did 125 surveys in each of the following provinces: Chonburi, Rayong, Chanthaburi, and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trat_Province"&gt;Trat&lt;/a&gt;. We ended up getting everything done ahead of schedule so we were able to spend the night on the island of &lt;a href="http://www.koh-chang.com/"&gt;Koh Chang &lt;/a&gt;and spend a day in the sun and swimming in the Gulf of Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268349614915551874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRzwD9WbgoI/AAAAAAAABJ8/fXb6hxlNn_s/s320/Survey4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are these surveys you ask? Well since my semester ended, I have working on my &lt;a href="http://www.nationmultimedia.com/worldhotnews/read.php?newsid=30087810"&gt;Nuclear Feasibility for Thailand &lt;/a&gt;research project. A huge part of our work is public opinion, so we have been gathering just that. As a group we have no surveyed over 1000 Thai people and now we have to start tallying and analyzing the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRzv62nqerI/AAAAAAAABJs/gKRNs50LrG0/s1600-h/Survey2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268349458489965234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRzv62nqerI/AAAAAAAABJs/gKRNs50LrG0/s320/Survey2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The phrase from this title sounds like: "dichan pen naksusa techno bahngmod chuay grough ka moon di mi ka?" or, for my English speaking friends, "I am a student at &lt;a href="http://www2.kmutt.ac.th/index.aspx"&gt;KMUTT&lt;/a&gt;, will you please help me by filling out this survey?" Although we surveyed 1000 people, we probably asked at least 2000 people who were too busy, confused, angry at the subject, or illiterate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, back to analyzing all this data!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah! The reference of the title "the morning in mourning" is due to that I went to aerobics and ran laps this morning but I wore all black. Everyone in Thailand is wearing black today because the King's sister died one year ago today, and today will be her cremation. &lt;a href="http://travelhappy.info/thailand/november-14-to-16th-no-booze-on-sale-in-bangkok/"&gt;It's half mourning half celebration of life&lt;/a&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/4412009387676792333-1329274463800140609?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/1329274463800140609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=1329274463800140609' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/1329274463800140609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/1329274463800140609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/11/morning-in-mourning.html' title='The Morning in Mourning'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRzv0-VgtpI/AAAAAAAABJk/s83kTSwxqIc/s72-c/Survey1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-3185308453927428063</id><published>2008-11-07T11:34:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:57:56.369+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pride</title><content type='html'>Obama wins!!! I celebrated at the &lt;a href="http://www.bangkokpost.com/breaking_news/breakingnews.php?id=131847"&gt;Roadhouse&lt;/a&gt; BBQ and Bar from 9am-11am to watch the results as the polls were closing back home. Friends were buying rounds of beer early in the morning to celebrate and I couldn't have asked for a better place to enjoy the company of fellow Americans in Thailand. I wore my "Bangkok for Barack" shirt with glee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p1. North Carolina votes for a democrat president for the first time in 32 years with Jimmy Carter. Yay &lt;a href="http://www.barackobama.com/index.php"&gt;Barack Obama&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. North Carolina has a female governor for the first time in history. Yay &lt;a href="http://www.bevperdue.com/"&gt;Bev Perdue&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. North Carolina has a democrat senator for the first time in at least 30 years. I'm sorry madam dolie. Yay &lt;a href="http://www.kayhagan.com/home"&gt;Kay Hagan&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times they are a-changing. I'm so sorry Uncle Rick! I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412009387676792333-3185308453927428063?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/3185308453927428063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=3185308453927428063' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/3185308453927428063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/3185308453927428063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/11/pride.html' title='Pride'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-2402594838583050714</id><published>2008-11-01T13:13:00.016+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:34:00.434+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicholas Family Fun Tour 2551!</title><content type='html'>October 17: my parents, my brother Andrew, and his girlfriend Jenn arrived sleepily from 18 hours of airplane fun and I met them with sign in hand "Nicholas Family Fun Tour 2551" with matching t-shirt on. We walked around the Nana area and had dinner at the India Hut before getting some much-needed sleep at the &lt;a href="http://www.manohrahotel.com/"&gt;Manohra Hotel &lt;/a&gt;which was quite nice with a rooftop garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKYkJ6neLI/AAAAAAAABIU/AX_a01-fJNI/s1600-h/pic+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265438661254019250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKYkJ6neLI/AAAAAAAABIU/AX_a01-fJNI/s320/pic+057.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;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&gt;October 18: bus ride to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kanchanaburi"&gt;Kanchanaburi.&lt;/a&gt; We booked two rooms at the Noble Night Guesthouse in town after much ado with bungalows we found that were too crappy or too luxurious. We ate some good Thai food (ahan thai) and walked around a Chinese cemetary for World War II casualities in Thailand that was in utter disrepair. We poked around a weird &lt;a href="http://www.chiangmai-chiangrai.com/spirit_house.html"&gt;spirit house &lt;/a&gt;garbage pile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;October 19: met up with a tour guide and now good friend Anngee that took us to a geothermal &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hot_spring"&gt;hot spring &lt;/a&gt;next to a cooling river that was nothing like I'd ever seen or swam in before. We visited a huge waterfall, rode on a old train, visited the Bridge on the River Kwai, crept in a Buddha Cave, and walked through &lt;a href="http://www.thaibirding.com/images/hellfire_pass_roadmap.gif"&gt;Hellfire Pass &lt;/a&gt;that was park of the slave-labored railway construction of World War II.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265441365451659570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKbBj1k2TI/AAAAAAAABIs/cadjPxdItRU/s320/DSC_0214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;October 20: back to Bangkok, we stayed in a huge family room at the &lt;a href="http://www.grandchina.com/"&gt;Grand China Princess &lt;/a&gt;in the heart of Chinatown. Immaculate room, amazing view, and revolving restaurant on the roof. We ate a late lunch at the Shangrila where we ate a very delicious Chinese meal and where we accidentally devoured and paid for a $125 &lt;a href="http://img.metro.co.uk/i/pix/2007/07/Lobster_450x388.jpg"&gt;King Lobster&lt;/a&gt;. Don't be fooled by the dainty words 'by weight' when you don't know what you're getting yourself into. Delicious little fella though. Happy Birthday to &lt;a href="http://www.newsobserver.com/105/story/1157633.html"&gt;Phillip&lt;/a&gt; on this day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKZu3SagyI/AAAAAAAABIc/ioWBe7zLYTc/s1600-h/DSC_0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265439944743748386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKZu3SagyI/AAAAAAAABIc/ioWBe7zLYTc/s320/DSC_0251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;October 21: we spent the morning on a ferry boat on the Chao Praya River past Wat Arun (Temple of the Dawn) to the Grand Palace and Wat Prakao. I got in free with my student idea and a lot of smiling. We flew to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chiang_Mai"&gt;Chiang Ma&lt;/a&gt;i in the far north of Thailand and booked a room at Penon Peng Guesthouse that was family-run, adorable, and very quaint. We ate dinner at The Zest where my father realized his love of any food served in a pineapple. The band at the Zest was two men, one with guitar and one with banjo. I told the man I loved his &lt;a href="http://www.music.vt.edu/musicdictionary/textb/images/Banjo.jpg"&gt;banjo &lt;/a&gt;and that I have one of my own to which he responded by dedicating the ballad of Old Susanna to me next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;October 22: a taxi driver gave us a tour of some of the major temples in Chiang Mai's "old town" inside the moat area that was once used as defense against neighboring armies. I released several birds from a cage at a temple for good luck. We ended up at Doi Sutep, a temple on the top of a mountain that made for some amazing views and incense-fueled spirituality. Dinner at El &lt;a href="http://www.blizzard.com/diablo3/"&gt;Diablo&lt;/a&gt;'s Heavenly Burritos was exactly what the doctor ordered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKd83VvzYI/AAAAAAAABJE/obgZjTOG5OM/s1600-h/pic+260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265444583322406274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKd83VvzYI/AAAAAAAABJE/obgZjTOG5OM/s320/pic+260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;October 23: Outside of town we went to an elephant camp where we rode on the backs of elephants, travelled by oxcart, watching an elephant trick show, and took a bamboo raft down the river. My first time on an elephant! One &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0080678/"&gt;elephant&lt;/a&gt; was trained to lift people up with its nose between their legs and my dad just walked right up to it and did it! I was too chicken at first, but I couldn't let him show me up. Went to the Night Bazaar to explore the trinkets and excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKai061EOI/AAAAAAAABIk/VvqCqxhoMBU/s1600-h/DSC_0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265440837461151970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKai061EOI/AAAAAAAABIk/VvqCqxhoMBU/s320/DSC_0215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;October 24: back to Bangkok, we booked a room at the &lt;a href="http://www.zenith-hotel.com/"&gt;Zenith Hotel &lt;/a&gt;on Sukhumvit Soi 3 and went to &lt;a href="http://www.siamoceanworld.co.th/"&gt;Siam Ocean World &lt;/a&gt;in the center of town. The huge aquarium was one of the highlights of the trip with more undersea life than I could have imagined existed. I will have to go back! Afterwards it turned out, much to the happiness of my brother and his girlfriend who are both graphic designers in New York, that we accidentally ran into the &lt;a href="http://www.bangkokdesignfestival.com/2008/venues.php"&gt;Bangkok Design Festival&lt;/a&gt;! Very cool artwork at the Bangkok Center for Cultural Arts. I also ended up showing the family around my campus a little bit at KMUTT and having a mediocre lunch at The Frog.&lt;br /&gt;October 25: Andrew and Jenn flew back to New York while my parents and I grabbed a flight to Phuket, the largest island in Thailand in the &lt;a href="http://www.sdsharkdiving.com/images/andaman-sea-map.jpg"&gt;Andaman Sea&lt;/a&gt;. A lazy afternoon of eating food on the beach, shopping, and relaxing around the Sugar Palm Resort. Note: every towel on the grounds is printed "SUGAR &lt;a href="http://www.plam.org/"&gt;PLAM&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265450497992066386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKjVJM4hVI/AAAAAAAABJc/z6IyebvClVA/s320/halloween+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;October 26: a boat cruise in the Andaman Sea of the most gorgeous karst landscape I'd ever seen. We visited the James Bond Island where "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0071807/"&gt;The Man with the Golden Gun&lt;/a&gt;" was filmed. We canoed through several bat caves and grottoes that were perfect. At one point we jumped off the boat and swam to an island where two monkeys were sitting on the sand and we fed them oranges. On the cruise back to Phuket, two of the boat's crew members ended up dressing up as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kathoey"&gt;Ladyboys&lt;/a&gt; and performing a quite strange sexy dance on board. I met a very nice girl from Israel on the boat and I hope to stay in touch with her. Apparently Israelites travel to Thailand all the time, as one Israeli guy on the boat said "If I wanted to see this many &lt;a href="http://www.worldsphotos.com/pictures/jew.jpg"&gt;Jews&lt;/a&gt; I would have just gone to Tel Aviv." Happy Birthday to &lt;a href="http://zenacardman.com/"&gt;Zena&lt;/a&gt; on this day!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKdWEKywbI/AAAAAAAABI8/vGvO1SybrUk/s1600-h/pic+189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265443916751225266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKdWEKywbI/AAAAAAAABI8/vGvO1SybrUk/s320/pic+189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;October 27: sunning ourselves on the Haad Kata and Haad Karon, I ended up going parasailing as part of my birthday present. Very exciting to see the island and water from so far up! We bought some nice sarongs and went to the &lt;a href="http://www.phuket-fantasea.com/"&gt;FantaSea&lt;/a&gt; cultural and lights and dance show. Pretty gaudy and much like Disney World on the outside, it was a nice experience but a bit too much going on.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKez6_BwNI/AAAAAAAABJM/vNmZXQ0hJYs/s1600-h/pic+263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265445529193660626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKez6_BwNI/AAAAAAAABJM/vNmZXQ0hJYs/s320/pic+263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;October 28: flew back to Bangkok then took a chartered car from Suvarnabhumi Airport to Ayutthaya. We stayed one night at Baan Lotus where I stayed months ago with my friend Greg. Very quaint, great teak homestead with very kind family owners. We took a &lt;a href="http://i.pbase.com/u39/dougj/upload/25831303.219_1943CS.jpg"&gt;tuk tuk &lt;/a&gt;tour of many temples at sunset and saw them lit up at night in an eerie beauty. We ended up at the Night Market for dinner and smoothies along the canal before turning in for the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;October 29: after sleeping in and nursing my mom's cold, we took the public bus back to Bangkok and a taxi to my apartment. I gave my parents a tour of campus and we ate Mama &lt;a href="http://www.thaitable.com/Thai/recipes/Tom_Yum_Goong.htm"&gt;Tom Yum &lt;/a&gt;at Ann's noodle shop at the Girl's Dorm. My father and I bought matching windbreakers with the name of my school in Thai on the back. We stayed at the &lt;a href="http://www.bangkok.com/grandmercurebkk/"&gt;Grand Mercure Park Avenue&lt;/a&gt; on Sukhumvit Soi 22.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;October 30: spent the afternoon at &lt;a href="http://www.ancientcity.com/"&gt;Muang Boran &lt;/a&gt;just southeast of Bangkok where we rented a goftcart and travelled through mini-Thailand in park-form. It was a ton of fun and my parents realled loved it. It was very comfortable outside although we ended up getting caught in the rain and instantly soaked. Bought lots of nifty gifties. That evening we ate dinner at the Andaman Restaurant on Thanon Henri Donut and bought some beautiful scarves at &lt;a href="http://www.jimthompson.com/index.asp"&gt;Jim Thompson's Thai Silk&lt;/a&gt; store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SQ0xNtDAIdI/AAAAAAAABIM/1H2vO0dWyvw/s1600-h/zebra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263917650966225362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SQ0xNtDAIdI/AAAAAAAABIM/1H2vO0dWyvw/s320/zebra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKfkGx7jiI/AAAAAAAABJU/kEImWxGxNIs/s1600-h/halloween+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265446356993674786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKfkGx7jiI/AAAAAAAABJU/kEImWxGxNIs/s320/halloween+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;October 31: we toured Baan Jim Thompson and admired his gorgeous teak home from the 50s and 60s. He opened the international market for Thai silk decades ago and at the height of his fame, mysteriously disappeared in Malaysia. I gave my parents a tour of the park near my apartment and took them to the roof of my graduate school building for a nice sunset view. I sent them back to their hotel so I could prep for a sweet Halloween/Birthday Party. I dressed as a Zebra (in Thai: Ma-lai) and was absolutely proud of how it turned out. We had a bunch of friends over and then went out to Kao Sahn Road (mini-Franklin Street for Halloween as it turned out) and had a really great time. I didn't pay for anything all night and we met these really funny Thai students at one bar and danced with them all night. At midnight I was screaming "WON GERB CHAAAAAN" which was "&lt;a href="http://www.astrology-online.com/scorpio.htm"&gt;ITS MY BIRTHDAY!!!" &lt;/a&gt;and fun was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;November 1: My official birthday, my parents flew back home in the morning and I relaxed with my friends all afternoon. Nothing's more fun than celebrating your &lt;a href="http://www.findgift.com/Occasions/Birthday/21st-Birthday/"&gt;twenty first birthday &lt;/a&gt;in Thailand dressed as a zebra. We will celebrate my birthday again on the second so we've got bookends of happiness around my bday.&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412009387676792333-2402594838583050714?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/2402594838583050714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=2402594838583050714' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/2402594838583050714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/2402594838583050714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/11/nicholas-family-fun-tour-2551.html' title='Nicholas Family Fun Tour 2551!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SRKYkJ6neLI/AAAAAAAABIU/AX_a01-fJNI/s72-c/pic+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-2863401743943113173</id><published>2008-10-17T14:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T14:25:37.900+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Juvenile Thornback Cowfish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SPg7furdC4I/AAAAAAAABHk/43lHpV1oAkA/s1600-h/DSCN2168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258017981247327106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SPg7furdC4I/AAAAAAAABHk/43lHpV1oAkA/s320/DSCN2168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I took the photo above from the front page of the Bangkok Post. Seems pretty intense! Two were killed in police/protestor riots earlier this month, one from a car bomb he set off himself, and one girl killed by impact of a police shotgun fired canister of tear gas. Her Majesty the Queen attended the girl’s public funeral. &lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258018840731954882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SPg8RwgjrsI/AAAAAAAABHs/Lc75xIpIm6Q/s320/DSCN2171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I spent the past 7 days in Koh Tao, an island in the Gulf of Thailand. This island is directly north of the island I previously visited in June, Koh Phangan. The week was very eventful because I took full advantage of my Open Water Diving certification for the first time since I received it in May in the Florida Keys. I went on a total of 6 dives which was about all I could afford, but I went to the following dive sites around the island: Aow Leuk North, Aow Leuk South, Chompon Pinnacle, Twin Peaks, Shark Island, and Southwest Pinnacle. Underwater visibility was variable and the currents weren’t bad except at Twin. My favorite dive was at Southwest Pinnacle though, a series of underwater rock formations that look like mountains but don’t even break the water’s surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258020091386794770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SPg9ajj6ExI/AAAAAAAABIE/AcUyoOnHIU8/s320/DSCN2217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;To list a few of the species I was able to identify: Queenfish, Blue-ringed Angelfish, Black-and-white Clownfish, Scorpionfish, Jan’s Pipefish, Elegant Sea Slug, Scribbled Filefish, and Remora. Let me tell you a little story about a Remora that I came to hate with a dreadful passion. The Remora fish are known as “suckerfish” because they find something interesting and nibbled on it. Yes, it’s true, apparently I’m interesting. There was one Remora that wouldn’t leave me alone and even when I would bat it away underwater it would come back from more tastes of my thigh. Eventually I moved along and he stayed back, but lord knows I’ve had enough of that little guy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258019284947091298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SPg8rnVsv2I/AAAAAAAABH0/Rmv2HRqlJ_s/s320/DSCN2200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My dive master Mel from Big Bubble Divers was a load of fun and we hope to keep in touch through email. Our whole trip, with Kevin, Angela, Elizabeth, and myself: our accommodation was a little bungalow 10 feet from the water for 6 nights for a total of about $35 per person. Mind you, that’s the total for all 6 nights and we got to go snorkeling with the Big Bubble boat for free if we didn’t want to dive. Controlling my buoyancy underwater was a lot of fun and we even watched Mel cut some fish net off of the reef and save a trapped crab. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We took one day off during the week from diving when Angela finished her certification dives and we rented 2 motorcycles to check out the rest of the island. Elizabeth hastily jumped off the back of Angela’s at one point and burned her leg on the spinning tire, but aside from that, it was easy going. I absolutely love driving the motorcycle. This was probably my last time though, don’t worry momma. We closed our trip with some healthy drinking at Bubbalo Bar on the beach with some friends we made from Austria. We smoked some shisha (we call it hookah in the US), and ate many an American-style breakfast for sure. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258019838248872482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SPg9L0jH6iI/AAAAAAAABH8/HJlKBcNWKUY/s320/DSCN2207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not update my blog for the next 2 weeks because: Nicholas Family Fun Tour 2551! My parents, brother, and his girlfriend are arriving in Thailand this very evening. My parents will be here 2 full weeks and my brother and his girlfriend just the first week, but I’ve got a lot of fun trips and adventures planned. I’ve done some vigorous planning so I’m very excited about going to places I’ve never been yet! This is the longer time frame in my entire life that I’ve gone without seeing my parents! I can’t wait to see their shining faces and get some jetlagged hugs and kisses. I can’t help but wish Philly Cream Cheese was hopping off the plane too…Enjoy the rest of the pictures from Koh Tao! Once my family leaves I will be off break and back into hardcore research. I have just under 2 months left in the Land of Smiles and I hope it doesn’t go by too quickly! &lt;/p&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/4412009387676792333-2863401743943113173?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/2863401743943113173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=2863401743943113173' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/2863401743943113173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/2863401743943113173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-juvenile-thornback-cowfish.html' title='Hello Juvenile Thornback Cowfish!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SPg7furdC4I/AAAAAAAABHk/43lHpV1oAkA/s72-c/DSCN2168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-8129302853637809613</id><published>2008-10-06T12:04:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:17:53.587+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obama, McCain or Numer Five???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SOs3M7ZY4hI/AAAAAAAABHU/BCpC_UFc5mA/s1600-h/IMAGE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254354085499953682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SOs3M7ZY4hI/AAAAAAAABHU/BCpC_UFc5mA/s320/IMAGE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past Sunday, elections were held for the Governor of Bangkok, and the position went to the one and only: &lt;a href="http://www.bangkokpost.co.th/topstories/topstories.php?id=131133"&gt;Number Five!&lt;/a&gt; Above is a campaign power of Number 8, all of which lined the streets of Bangkok wherever you went. Number Eight (former brothel owner) was the funniest and craziest, but also punched a reporter in the face last week for insulting his manliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253903294092653490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SOmdNails7I/AAAAAAAABHE/cs_C8-0gsI8/s320/MOMPOP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;These are my parents! They will be arriving in about a week for our adventure through the country. This coming week I will be going scuba diving in the Gulf of Thailand on the island &lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/e9/View_from_New_Heaven.JPG"&gt;Koh Tao&lt;/a&gt;. It will be my first dive since I was certified in the Florida Keys this past May; is there a better place I could have my first dive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253903948143697874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SOmdzfEgn9I/AAAAAAAABHM/fddbnPbNhOU/s320/Mcnelis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Wtih classes over, this past week was devoted to the visit of &lt;a href="http://www.ie.unc.edu/content/about/people/faculty_page.cfm?ID=83"&gt;Dr. David McNelis &lt;/a&gt;from UNC who serves as my advisor for my big research project over here. He's the Director of the Sustainable Energy Department at UNC, and adjunct professor in Nuclear Engineering and NC State, and got his masters in Nuclear Physics. McNelis is one of the authorities on Nuclear Power in the United States and was involved in a lot of the nuclear bomb tests in Nevada in the 1960s. After working with us last week he is off to Japan to visit their nuclear reactors and give advice. Regardless, he's amazing and he is working with us on our final project here: &lt;a href="http://www.inkycircus.com/jargon/images/nuclear_power_plant.gif"&gt;Nuclear &lt;/a&gt;Power Feasibility for Thailand. He sat in on the meeting held by the Thai government this weekend on their current Nuclear plans, and reported back to us the official findings. When our report is completed mid-November we will be &lt;strong&gt;presenting our findings&lt;/strong&gt; to the Nuclear Power Program Development Office of Thailand who is in charge of the official plans under the &lt;a href="http://www.energy.go.th/en/"&gt;Ministry of Energy&lt;/a&gt;. Very legit. Let the work begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, this past week I went to Roadhouse Barbeque in central Bangkok to watch the&lt;a href="http://www.barackobama.com/index.php"&gt; Vice Presidential Debate&lt;/a&gt;. To quote my father, "Joe kicked ass", and I agree. Palin just isn't ready to be that close to such an important position. Everyone in the bar toasted and drank whenever she said "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0110478/"&gt;maverick&lt;/a&gt;", it was hilarious. After the debate I hit the town with my friend Rick who I met in the airport in Kunming, China. We went to a bar where the Thai waitresses were dressed as belly dancers and the bar was literally made of ice. Chilly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, I've been reading &lt;a href="http://www.wickedthemusical.com/#"&gt;Wicked&lt;/a&gt;: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West by Gregory Maguire aloud at night to my roommates. They enjoy the story and I enjoy storytelling so we're all winners. Because I saw the musical a few years ago, I'm glad to finally have time to enjoy the book.&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/4412009387676792333-8129302853637809613?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/8129302853637809613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=8129302853637809613' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/8129302853637809613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/8129302853637809613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/10/obama-mccain-or-numer-five.html' title='Obama, McCain or Numer Five???'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SOs3M7ZY4hI/AAAAAAAABHU/BCpC_UFc5mA/s72-c/IMAGE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-5864195393999584169</id><published>2008-10-02T18:09:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:10:18.858+07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my brother Clay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SOSsEss-DsI/AAAAAAAABGs/gL40SagI9zY/s1600-h/CLAY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252512262140071618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SOSsEss-DsI/AAAAAAAABGs/gL40SagI9zY/s320/CLAY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/4412009387676792333-5864195393999584169?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/5864195393999584169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=5864195393999584169' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/5864195393999584169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/5864195393999584169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-my-brother-clay.html' title='This is my brother Clay.'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SOSsEss-DsI/AAAAAAAABGs/gL40SagI9zY/s72-c/CLAY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-1413483943890780085</id><published>2008-09-28T11:25:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T11:49:37.799+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Park that baby in Neutral!</title><content type='html'>This entry is full of anecdotes and factoids that you will likely find amusing and informative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. As it turns out, every single person in Thailand parks in neutral. Parking lots are mobile. You see a lot of double parking and people blocking each other in down cul-de-sacs, but it doesn't matter because everyone parks in neutral so you can roll your neighbor's car out of the way and put it back once you've pulled out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When it rains, it pours. No, it floods. Our neighborhood sometimes has a foot of water in the street if its been a horrible all day and night rainstorm. There are gutters but the water table is so high that they cannot sustain the floodwaters. It's monsoon season so it rains almost every night after 7pm until 4am or so, and because its so hot, evaporation takes care of most of the water before I'm out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bed is a loose term. We all sleep on squishy mats on the floor. They were only like 12 dollars so they're pretty crappy, but its not bad because with our fans on the floor, we get the straight shot of air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My advisor from UNC arrived last night and he will be intensely helping us with our research project. Professor McNelis is an authority on Nuclear power in the US and will be helping us with our Nuclear Feasibility report on Thailand that we will be working on until Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. There are 5 Thai children in our house right now. They are all under the age of 8. The kids are always running around the neighborhood and now they've started to just walk right into our house. The Farang Fortress needs a moat. These kids are fun because their English is on par with our Thai. We covered our walls with paper and the children draw and paint on them when they come over. They like to listen to our music and dance around and giggle and learn words. Some of the parents want us to legitimately give them English lessons but its more fun to goof around. The ham of the group, Ken, is 8 years old and a total showboat. He puts on our high heels and dances around with hands over his head and moving his hips like an absolute stripper. He's hilarious and oblivious to the world. It's all fun and games until you try to convince them that they have to go home. Pai Baan dai mai ca? Can you please go home? Response: closing themselves into our bathroom. I wonder where they're parents are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Korean influence is really popular right now in music and style. All of the Thai boys have these kind of metro mullets and spikey hair and very girly bangs. It's fun to see so many styles and whatnot especially because the undergrads where uniforms so their hair is a great way to stand out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I will be going to Koh Tao in 2 weeks to go on my first legit scuba dive adventure in Thailand. I got certified right before I came on this program in May so I can't wait to check out the Gulf of Thailand's coral reef situation. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I am making my best friend Phillip register me for my classes in 2 weeks because I am so unfortunately going to be on a tropical island. My schedule will ideally involve:&lt;br /&gt;-Political Economy of Southeast Asia&lt;br /&gt;-Playwriting&lt;br /&gt;-Electromagentics: Physics 117&lt;br /&gt;-Statistics&lt;br /&gt;-Groundwater Geology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Went to a really cool Iranian dinner last week and smoked Hookah for our Iranian friend Ali's birthday. He is studying with us at JGSEE and a really fun guy. He told us a lot about Iran and Persian culture. Turns out that you can still be arrested for dancing in public if you're a woman. They will take you to the police station and tell you parents are stuff but usually you won't go to jail... wild.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412009387676792333-1413483943890780085?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/1413483943890780085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=1413483943890780085' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/1413483943890780085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/1413483943890780085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/09/park-that-baby-in-neutral.html' title='Park that baby in Neutral!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-1200479130603958935</id><published>2008-08-28T10:42:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T13:21:33.182+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitch is the New Black</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Black is the New President! This title has been inspired by my discovery of the capability of downloading Saturday Night Live sketches online. Here's what I'm talking about: "&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Saturday_Night_Live/video/clips/tina-fey-on-update/229113/"&gt;Bitch is the New Black&lt;/a&gt;." The rebuttle to Tina Fey explaining that yes, Hillary Clinton is a bitch, but you have to deal with that because "bitch is the new black." Tracy Morgan responds in a later sketch that "bitch may be the new black, but &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2tARX0M-fxA"&gt;black is the new president&lt;/a&gt;." Loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SMtaASpjzTI/AAAAAAAABGM/pJfXlMAwfhg/s1600-h/thai+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245385152055725362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SMtaASpjzTI/AAAAAAAABGM/pJfXlMAwfhg/s320/thai+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past week I had a very international dinner at a restauarant where you cook all of your own food at your table with a mini-charcoal hotpot. Aside from some UNC friends, we had Ali from Iran, Yurga from &lt;a href="https://www.cia.gov/library/publications/the-world-factbook/geos/et.html"&gt;Ethiopia&lt;/a&gt;, and Rajesh from Bangladesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is a painting that Ruby, Dan, and I created on this wall of our apartment. It is all of our friends in the house with cockroach bodies. I am the cockroach with the martinis and the computer mouse, duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245385797212575378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SMtal2C8FpI/AAAAAAAABGU/YnTxHb2NOCc/s320/thai+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night proved quite the adventure as well. Democrats Abroad in Thailand as well as Americans Abroad for Obama aired Barack Obama's nomination speech over a great American dinner and cocktails at the &lt;a href="http://www.roadhousebarbecue.com/index.asp"&gt;Roadhouse BBQ Restaurant &lt;/a&gt;in Bangkok. Let's just say it had been awhile since my mouth had feasted upon a thick juicy BLT sandwich.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture is of a table I found in a garbage pile in our neighborhood. It was nasty rusted plastic, but I painted it neon pink and orange. Free hot bedside table!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has also come to my attention that I never posted decent pictures of the Farang Fortress! The images are of my house! This one is of the wall above where I sleep. I have a map of Koh Phangan, a map of Thailand, and many pictures of people I like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SMtbPxpBuPI/AAAAAAAABGc/MCvXahaybAU/s1600-h/thai+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245386517584656626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SMtbPxpBuPI/AAAAAAAABGc/MCvXahaybAU/s320/thai+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also ended up letting my friend Angela put a mohawk on my head. We were both pleased with the results. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245387037173339682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SMtbuBQn1iI/AAAAAAAABGk/78W55P37ZDg/s320/hillhair+008.jpg" border="0" /&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/4412009387676792333-1200479130603958935?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/1200479130603958935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=1200479130603958935' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/1200479130603958935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/1200479130603958935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/08/bitch-is-new-black.html' title='Bitch is the New Black'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SMtaASpjzTI/AAAAAAAABGM/pJfXlMAwfhg/s72-c/thai+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-1748910626255264539</id><published>2008-08-24T12:11:00.013+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T15:27:02.584+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the Karst! Wasn't Hitler a Naxi?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238284680834534226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SLIgKeGDS1I/AAAAAAAABE0/YW3ZzJS8h3E/s320/DSCN1690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ladies and germs, I am back after an 11 day travelling expedition in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/People"&gt;People’s Republic of China&lt;/a&gt;. The best way to wrap my blog around the trip is to give you a day-by-day play-by-play!&lt;br /&gt;It all started with my good friend Andrew Tate studying Chinese in Beijing this summer, and with his program ending, we decided to travel around Southern China together before he went back to UNC. Although I didn’t have a break from classes or anything, I packed a bookbag and hopped a flight from Bangkok to Guilin. **Note: every single shop/restaurant/bus station had a tv with the &lt;a href="http://en.beijing2008.cn/"&gt;Olympics&lt;/a&gt; on every channel. Loves it!**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 11:&lt;/strong&gt; After going to the Chinese Embassy (sa-thaan toot jinn) three times in one week, I got my Chinese visa (wee-sa) so I could fly. I arrived late to Guilin, and Andrew, having arrived an hour before by train, picked me up at the airport. We checked in at the &lt;a href="http://www.hostels.com/hostelpictures.php?photo=/images/hostels/9508_1.jpg"&gt;Guilin Flowers International Youth Hostel &lt;/a&gt;and went exploring around town. We found an underground dance club and waltzed right in. We were the only foreigners and we ordered Coronas off the menu, to which we received a strange barely-alcoholic beverage: the &lt;a href="http://www.longchampwine.com/product.asp?id=217&amp;amp;s=21"&gt;Purple Godsend&lt;/a&gt;. Great way to start my stay in the Guangxi Province.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SLJslX1WuXI/AAAAAAAABF8/NBk8bMc0xlU/s1600-h/DSCN1820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238368705894070642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SLJslX1WuXI/AAAAAAAABF8/NBk8bMc0xlU/s320/DSCN1820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 12:&lt;/strong&gt; Early in the morning, &lt;a href="http://lifeoffthewall.tumblr.com/"&gt;Casey Yancey&lt;/a&gt;, our other travelling companion arrived and we seized the day. We spent the day at the Seven Star Park (Qixing Gongyuan) where we explored a mineral museum of the region, marveled at exotic plants, and spelunked the Seven Star Cave (Qixing Yan) which would prove to be one of my favorite experiences. We were entirely alone in the deep dank cavern, and it was the first time I fell in love with limestone. We also visited the matching Sun and Moon Pagodas in a lake that could only be traversed via underwater tunnel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SLJhMHP4_pI/AAAAAAAABFM/eKvKhCWnppQ/s1600-h/DSCN1963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238356177317330578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SLJhMHP4_pI/AAAAAAAABFM/eKvKhCWnppQ/s320/DSCN1963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 13:&lt;/strong&gt; This is the day we climbed a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karst"&gt;Karst&lt;/a&gt;, and I began to love Southern China. A Karst looks like a mountain in a landscape, but rather than being form by tectonic uplift, it the result of limestone dissolution. The land is worn down by waters, and with subterranean drainage leading to magnificent caves in association, the karst is the limestone bedrock that has persisted while all else has dissolved around it. They reminded me of more massive, tree-covered hoodoos like I saw at &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/brca/"&gt;Bryce Canyon&lt;/a&gt; in Utah. We climbed the karst (Fubo Shan), took in the exquisite views, then went below it to the Returned Pearl Cave (Huanzhu Dong) and the Thousand Buddha Cave (Qianfo Yan). These caves were more touristy and tampered with. The karst landscape and defines southern China is right out of a fairy tale. That evening we travelled by bus to Yangshou where we booked a room at Monkey Jane’s Guest House.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SLJh_NttTKI/AAAAAAAABFU/5zwPsXDevJg/s1600-h/DSCN2059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238357055226334370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SLJh_NttTKI/AAAAAAAABFU/5zwPsXDevJg/s320/DSCN2059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 14:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.cnadventure.com/Images/guizhou-guiyang-tour-qianling-kaili-zhaoxing-longsheng-guilin-yangshuo-hiking17.jpg"&gt;Yangshou &lt;/a&gt;is the most beautiful place on Earth. Bold to say? Yes. The karsts in around Yangshou were impressive and we had to explore. We woke up early and went on an excursion with the bartender Sally that we met the night before. We rented bicycles and travelled through rice paddies and dirt roads between karsts to arrive at Yulong River where we rode bamboo rafts for a few hours south. The day was an idyllic sunny one, and after the raft ride, we climbed Moon Hill (Yueling Shan). This karst was a showcase to the work of water on &lt;a href="http://www.fi.edu/fellows/fellow1/oct98/expert/limestone.htm"&gt;limestone&lt;/a&gt; with a giant moon-shaped crescent carved out near the top. We climbed to the top and the view was killer. Hilarious little Chinese women followed us the entire way up trying to get us to buy their water and juice, but for some reason they won’t take no (boo yao) for an answer! We followed up our sweaty adventure upwards, with a tour downwards to the Moon Water Cave. Hardhats and flashlights to boot, we explored this saturated cave and ended up covered in mud from head to toe before coming back out on the other side to discover a gorgeous rice paddy valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 15:&lt;/strong&gt; After a night of beer pong on Monkey Jane’s Rooftop Bar whereupon we met Monkey Jane herself, we got a late start. **Note: Monkey Jane is about 24, owns the hostel and bar, is scantily clad, a bitch, and always sloshed and belligerent**. With Casey worn out, Andrew and I rented bicycles and ventured to the north to a nearby village Xing Ping. Firecrackers abounded due to a holiday involving spirits, and we tried to order the local specialty of &lt;a href="http://www.illinoislegalmal.com/giant-rat(1).jpg"&gt;Rat&lt;/a&gt;, but we saw a rat in a cage the size of a medium-sized dog with price tag to boot and changed our minds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 16:&lt;/strong&gt; Bus back to Guilin. Let it be known that Guilin is the 11th most populated city in China at 46 million people. 46 million yelling, spitting, wild people. We stayed another night to Guilin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 17:&lt;/strong&gt; Just your average 19 hour train ride to Kunming! Welp, there goes August 17!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 18:&lt;/strong&gt; A 9 hour sleeper bus to Lijiang was less than pleasant. The train had bunk beds and room to move around, bathroom included. The bus was a cramped situation where I couldn’t even lay my arms by my sides without overflowing onto my neighboring passengers who were inevitably very Chinese, very grumpy, and a little smelly. Everyone smokes, even on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SLJi5IqznVI/AAAAAAAABFc/Il0mMWNRZKs/s1600-h/DSCN1930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238358050304400722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SLJi5IqznVI/AAAAAAAABFc/Il0mMWNRZKs/s320/DSCN1930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 19:&lt;/strong&gt; A 5am arrival in Lijiang, we found a very quaint almost &lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/a/a2/Downtown_Staunton_VA_USA.jpg"&gt;Staunton, Virginia&lt;/a&gt;-esque cobblestone village. Not yet bustling in the early mist, we finally found the Pan Ba Hostel. Sleep-deprived but running on adrenaline after escaping the bus, Casey slept while Andrew and I planned to conquer a mountain. The area of Lijiang, the next province over from Tibet, is considered the foothills of the &lt;a href="http://michaelgreenwell.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/himalayas.jpg"&gt;Himalayas&lt;/a&gt;. We took a bus to the glacier-encrusted Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. We rented heavy jackets that came with baby-sized oxygen tanks and went exploring to the 4700 meter-high peak. The Spruce Meadow that we went to near the mountain was one of my favorite experiences. While we could not see the glacial peaks clearly through the thick, low clouds, the meadow itself had a mycological diversity that I have never seen. I’ve always loved mushrooms, but the fungus in the area made me scream! The oxygen tanks were an absolute joke so Andrew and I just sucked on them taking a cable car down the slope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 20:&lt;/strong&gt; We experimented with the local indigenous foods of the &lt;a href="http://www.travelchinaguide.com/intro/nationality/naxi/"&gt;Naxi culture &lt;/a&gt;(pronounced nahk-see, not like Nazi, which I had too much fun with at the time), and we were very pleased. **Note: Tibetan Dumplings are the best food ever, but avoid the Yak Butter Tea like the plague** We also visited the Black Dragon Pool which was an adorable park with a karst of its own, ripe for the climbing. Andrew and I scaled Elephant Hill and took in the circle of mountains around us. The foothills of the Himalayas I tell you! That night, I took a sleeper bus back to Kunming for my flight back to Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 21:&lt;/strong&gt; The day of my return to Bangkok. NOT!! I got to the airport bright and early and discovered that my flight did not exist. Andrew and Casey continued travelling to Dali in the Yunnan Province so I was alone with no Chinese speaking ability. Apparently Orbitz didn’t think a 24 hour change in my flight plans was worth notifying me about. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.orbitz-sucks.com"&gt;Fuck you, Orbitz. &lt;/a&gt;I ended up getting a hotel, making friends with a cute Chinese girl in a coffee shop and buying a pretty dress, but I also was in the process of developing a pretty nasty allergic reaction to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Monosodium_glutamate"&gt;MSG. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SLJqOBC3knI/AAAAAAAABFs/hE3UYJYzUhY/s1600-h/DSCN1888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238366105616487026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SLJqOBC3knI/AAAAAAAABFs/hE3UYJYzUhY/s320/DSCN1888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 22:&lt;/strong&gt; Waiting the airport during what would have been my Climate Change Midterm Exam back in Bangkok, I ended up making it home. Met a really killer guy from Connecticut too on that flight who teaches English to Chinese kids. Either way, I made it home, found out I didn’t miss anything important in Thailand, and much fun was had by all.&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/4412009387676792333-1748910626255264539?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/1748910626255264539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=1748910626255264539' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/1748910626255264539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/1748910626255264539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-karst-wasnt-hitler-naxi.html' title='What the Karst! Wasn&apos;t Hitler a Naxi?'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SLIgKeGDS1I/AAAAAAAABE0/YW3ZzJS8h3E/s72-c/DSCN1690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-2855943185124039675</id><published>2008-08-21T13:56:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T14:00:29.166+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranded in China</title><content type='html'>The lack of posts for the past 2 weeks is due to a trip to China. I decided to fly to southern China to travel with one of my best friends Andrew Tate, who had been studying in Beijing. I will give a more adequate update in a few days, but currently, I am stranded in China.&lt;br /&gt;Andrew was with me until yesterday when I took an overnight bus to Kunming and a taxi to the airport to go home to Bangkok whereupon Andrew went to Dali to continue travelling. This lead to that and I discovered that my flight did not exist. Apparently Thai Airways rescheduled for tomorrow so I am missing a midterm exam and staying an extra night in a place where suddenly without Andrew, I am absolutely alone and cannot speak Chinese. My kingdom for an English speaker! Even Thai would be nice. Either way, I get back to Thailand tomorrow and things will be back to normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412009387676792333-2855943185124039675?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/2855943185124039675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=2855943185124039675' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/2855943185124039675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/2855943185124039675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/08/stranded-in-china.html' title='Stranded in China'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-2348733522732540303</id><published>2008-08-06T12:02:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T14:40:50.915+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sri Lanka... meet Guacamole</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231637335438410642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SJqCcCx6Q5I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/8gMdSIfJUVE/s320/P7290609.JPG" border="0" /&gt; This past week involved 3 wonderful food parties. Also, the picture above is of my neighborhood! &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SJqCkssgxOI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Ohx6zp8a2lQ/s1600-h/P7290590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231637484129010914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SJqCkssgxOI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Ohx6zp8a2lQ/s320/P7290590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday night, we christened our house (The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Farang"&gt;Farang&lt;/a&gt; Fortress) with a housewarming party. Our American friends came, as well as our Thai friends. &lt;a href="http://www.changbeer.com/"&gt;Chang&lt;/a&gt; was drank, cards were played, even our screen doors were assembled! It was a fun mash-up of people, and now the house is modestly furnished and amazing. I wonder if our Thai neighbors see us walking through their street and go "uh oh, there goes the neighborhood".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday night, our Thai friend Jeum put together a big potluck feast in her office on campus near the soccer field. Several of her Thai colleages, 1 girl from &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;q=sri+lanka&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=geocode_result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=title"&gt;Sri Lanka&lt;/a&gt;, 1 boy from &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;q=sri+lanka&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=geocode_result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=title"&gt;Nepal&lt;/a&gt;, 1 boy from &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;q=sri+lanka&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=geocode_result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=title"&gt;Vietnam&lt;/a&gt;, and several of us from America all cooked traditional dishes for this cultural event. From our group, Alana and Lauren made maccaroni and cheese, Sarah and I made pasta salad, Elizabeth Ruby and Angela made apple pies, and I also served up some of my (now world-famous) guacamole (copyright &lt;a href="http://www.jennrichey.com/"&gt;jenn richey&lt;/a&gt;). It was a big hit because Thai people love spicy foods. The night was filled with eating and silliness that was only topped off by several hours of kareoke. We taught the Thais the Electric Slide, the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9z7t-Ox3XvU"&gt;Macarena&lt;/a&gt;, the Soulja Boy and they taught us several fun dances and songs that I would be hard pressed to repeat the names of. Very fun though! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***Note to mom: huge wad of &lt;a href="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/what-is-cilantro-1.jpg"&gt;cilantro &lt;/a&gt;at the fresh market for 3 baht. that's less than 1 cent)*** &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday night, our Thai Language instructer "Pam" invited us over to her apartment and taught us how to cook traditional Thai dishes instead of giving us an exam (Thank you Pam!). Now I can say that I know how to properly cook: Kai Jeow (omelette), &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3067/2491986893_57ac1ba8c0.jpg?v=0"&gt;Laab Moo &lt;/a&gt;and Gai (an Issan dish of pork or chicken), Tom Ka (spicy soup with coconut milk). Apparently Thai cooking is absolutely reliant on THE FIVE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1-oyster sauce&lt;br /&gt;2-&lt;a href="http://www.arhanthai.com/images/FishSauce.jpg"&gt;squid brand fish sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3-pepper&lt;br /&gt;4-sugar&lt;br /&gt;5-soybean oil&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SJqDACpXHWI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ukrvOzPOoFU/s1600-h/P7290596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231637953877843298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SJqDACpXHWI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ukrvOzPOoFU/s320/P7290596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture here is the &lt;a href="http://www.izzys-party-shop.com/images/winnie%20nap.jpg"&gt;Winnie the Pooh &lt;/a&gt;stickers above my mattress on the floor that were so thoughtfully left on the walls by the last people to live in our house.&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/4412009387676792333-2348733522732540303?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/2348733522732540303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=2348733522732540303' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/2348733522732540303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/2348733522732540303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/08/sri-lanka-meet-guacamole.html' title='Sri Lanka... meet Guacamole'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SJqCcCx6Q5I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/8gMdSIfJUVE/s72-c/P7290609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-8061454880563093588</id><published>2008-07-26T11:42:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T12:16:03.519+07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hello? หน้าของ ประเทศไทย... "</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the funny things about Thailand: everyone answers their cellphone with "Hello?" then they proceed to carry on the conversation in Thai. It can be very misleading because I think everyone speaks English all of the sudden, but they certainly don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SIquF9d9d9I/AAAAAAAAAyw/9TTErXLAN5c/s1600-h/DSCN1626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227181734939686866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SIquF9d9d9I/AAAAAAAAAyw/9TTErXLAN5c/s320/DSCN1626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SIqt3w1bYRI/AAAAAAAAAyo/T_e0UfCE4WM/s1600-h/DSCN1622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227181491030286610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SIqt3w1bYRI/AAAAAAAAAyo/T_e0UfCE4WM/s320/DSCN1622.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;div&gt;This weekend has been a huge celebration of the Tenth Anniversary for the Joint Graduate School of Energy and Environment at KMUTT. For the festivities on Thursday, ten &lt;a href="http://http//www.thewonderingeye.co.uk/Images/Large/Myanmar_yangon_monks.jpg"&gt;monks&lt;/a&gt; came and sang while we sat on the floor and bowed to them. It was a beautiful but long ceremony, and afterwards I asked Pai what they were saying, but it turns out that Thai Buddhist Monks sing in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sanskrit"&gt;Sanskrit&lt;/a&gt;, so he had no idea what they were saying. Just a blessing for more success for our graduate school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday evening we had a JGSEE dinner party at a restaurant near &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Central_Plaza_Rama_2"&gt;Central Plaza Rama II &lt;/a&gt;called "The Park". Our professors talked about the history of the grad school, there was a video, and to our surprise, Kareoke is a part of a semi-formal event in Thailand. Par for the course, we got up there too and sang "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YRi20cWMYOM"&gt;A Whole New World&lt;/a&gt;". The lyrics on the screen were in Thai, but luckily we've seen Aladdin enough to get through it. The highlight of the evening for us as well as the program, was a traditional Thai dance performance by myself and the six other girls from &lt;a href="http://www.unc.edu/"&gt;UNC&lt;/a&gt;. A team of Thai women and 1 fabulous Thai man took almost 2 hours to get all of us in the proper hair, makeup, outfits, and ready to go. We'd been practicing the dance for 3 weeks and it was a lot of fun! Our colleages were surprised how beautiful we looked in the traditional Thai garb (considering we're usually running around playing frisbee like good girls should not).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SJKsEEzrVsI/AAAAAAAAAzA/gguRWTyyzXo/s1600-h/DSCF2586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229431303340512962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SJKsEEzrVsI/AAAAAAAAAzA/gguRWTyyzXo/s320/DSCF2586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday evening was another adventure with a four course dinner and speakers from around the world. One sip of your drink and they replace it! The menu of courses was as follows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Smoked salmon rose with green leaves, citrus vinaigrette peppered cold tuna carpaccio with balsamic syrup, tandoori chicken on salad raita dip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Classic lobster bisque, crab ravioli and vegetable pearls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Raspberry sherbet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Baked snapper and salmon steak combination with a green asparagus salsa, served with a peppered sweet and sour sauce and glazed onions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Chocolate iced souffle with apricot and spicy mango sauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Freshly brewed coffee or tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SJKrykHb6AI/AAAAAAAAAy4/utDaMvzRLEo/s1600-h/DSCN1644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229431002507241474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SJKrykHb6AI/AAAAAAAAAy4/utDaMvzRLEo/s320/DSCN1644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;News flash:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I have a house in Bangkok.&lt;/strong&gt; It's this little townhouse to the left here, 3 stories. There are six of us that just moved in and I will have more pictures later once we get more furniture and get everything ready for our housewarming party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regrettibly, I have learned that another one of my relatives has passed away back in America. My &lt;a href="http://www.inrich.com/cva/ric/search.apx.-content-articles-RTD-2008-07-31-0138.html"&gt;Uncle Peter &lt;/a&gt;was an amazing doctor who ate organic food, loved cars and photography, ran in marathons across the world, and has 3 beautiful daughters that I love more than anything. My sympathy goes out to my family and I am absolutely heartbroken that I cannot be there with you all.&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/4412009387676792333-8061454880563093588?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/8061454880563093588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=8061454880563093588' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/8061454880563093588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/8061454880563093588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello.html' title='&quot;Hello? หน้าของ ประเทศไทย... &quot;'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SIquF9d9d9I/AAAAAAAAAyw/9TTErXLAN5c/s72-c/DSCN1626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-4602539083975066926</id><published>2008-07-21T19:46:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T09:58:13.347+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Am I Rasta Man?:   Full Moon Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SIfvk6ctbfI/AAAAAAAAAs8/YETIbq3vq7g/s1600-h/DSCF2710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226409310030753266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SIfvk6ctbfI/AAAAAAAAAs8/YETIbq3vq7g/s320/DSCF2710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps you’ve heard of the legendary &lt;a href="http://www.backpack2thai.com/festivals/97588-Full-Moon-Party-0.jpg"&gt;Full Moon Parties &lt;/a&gt;that occur in the Gulf of Thailand on the humble island &lt;a href="http://kohphangan.com/"&gt;Koh Phangan&lt;/a&gt;. I honestly cannot believe that these parties occur every single month, it was a blowout party of which the likes are unheard of worldwide (so I’m told by my travelling companions). About ten thousand farang show up from their backpacking adventures to this island, just north of the more recognized island Koh Samui. Due to a Buddhist holiday this past week, I had about six days to take the most amazing vacation ever! &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.rubythailand.blogspot.com"&gt;Ruby&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;---check out her blog) and I took at a ten hour bus down the peninsula of Thailand to Chomporn where we then took a six hour ferry to Koh Phangan. While looking for a place to stay, a nice looking Thai boy drives by on a motorcycle: “Need bungalow?” Me: “sure, why not!”. I hop of his motorcycle and he takes me through the mountainous terrain to Hillside House on Baan Kai which is a set of beautiful wooden bungalows away from the crazy partiers up on the side of a mountain. The people who own the bungalows have a beautiful art studio on the mountain where they paint colorful &lt;a href="http://filmgordon.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/marley.jpg"&gt;Bob Marley &lt;/a&gt;and Jim Morrison all day. We spent a lot of time hanging out with them and drinking with them to their amazing selection of music. I spent the entire trip getting to know the island Thais who are so much more &lt;a href="http://www.idrc.ca/uploads/user-S/11425346673rastafarian.jpg"&gt;Rastafarian &lt;/a&gt;than Asian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226037340383687186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SIadRbh_MhI/AAAAAAAAAo0/ILOiym8fyIM/s320/DSCN1667.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt;The first day,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ruby and I swam in the hot Gulf water and slept on the beach. By night we drank 40 baht &lt;a href="http://www.changbeer.com/"&gt;Chang&lt;/a&gt; beer while challenging each other to a very creatively stimulating game of &lt;a href="http://www.scrabble.com/"&gt;Scrabble&lt;/a&gt; (thanks to Linda for the going away travel game that has proved perfect). After a slow night, Ruby and I returned to our 400 baht-a-night bungalow with an incredible view and gigantic living space (that’s about six dollars a person per night). &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SIacwEBYhlI/AAAAAAAAAos/6Z6Lbn06re0/s1600-h/DSCN1626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226036767137236562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SIacwEBYhlI/AAAAAAAAAos/6Z6Lbn06re0/s320/DSCN1626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day two,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ruby and I seize the day and try to locate Kao Ra, the largest mountain on the island. We found our way to the center of the island via two taxis, then we hiked several kilometers to the largest waterfall on the island "Paeng Noi" which was not very intimidating. From there, it was all mountainous terrain to Kao Ra and we trekked for several hours uphill. Unfortunately we ended up losing the trail, but we ended up finding a lone Thai man with a shack on the top of a mountain with a little self-sustaining coconut grove. We also came across a very Twilight Zone-&lt;a href="http://www.theouterlimits.com/"&gt;Outer Limits&lt;/a&gt; moment when suddenly in the jungle there was a cement factory-empty rooms with dogs chained up everywhere. Either way, we ended up walking several kilometers back into town with Chang in hand to make the heat bearable. We spent the rest of the day swimming, napping on a concrete slab near the water, and eating some delicious Thai food near the pier. I bought a really neat sarong and we ran into two friends from KMUTT, Joel and George who we thought were on Samui. That night we ended up running into our motorcycle friend from the day before, Karn. Karn was the sweetest guy, about 28 and he hooked us up with &lt;a href="http://www.muaythai.com/"&gt;Muay Thai&lt;/a&gt; Boxing tickets which we spent the night watching while eating peanuts and watching a guy’s face bleed. Very raw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day three,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; we decided to check out a day-long boat adventure called the Reggae Magic Boat Cruise. The boat cruise was a traditional Thai longboat that went in tandem with the Snoop Dogg Boat Cruise which was just hilarious. I’m thinking about shooting an email to &lt;a href="http://images.starpulse.com/Photos/Previews/Snoop-Dogg-bc07.jpg"&gt;Snoop&lt;/a&gt; and telling him I loved his trip that I’m SURE he knows exists. The boat took us around an entire half of the island to beaches such as Bottle Beach and to an amazing waterfall where I climbed through this really cool creep cave. A spliff on a boat in Asia is not what I was planning. We watched the sun set over the island and spent the evening back at our artsy bungalow with music and our friends Joel and George. We played cards and our artists only charged us 30 baht per beer because they loved us (that’s less than a dollar). Joel and George stayed over with us which was quite silly and funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day four,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ruby and I went to the beach Haad Rin for the day, laying out, reading, swimming, eating, sleeping, and I got a very amazing Thai massage. I can’t wait to get another one now! Full body hour-long &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thai_massage"&gt;massage&lt;/a&gt; for 6 dollars. Unreal. On the beach we met a cool Thai man named Bao that played Frisbee with us and just chatted with us for a while. That night, most of the UNC crew came to our island from neighboring Koh Tao and Krabi (where they filmed the movie “&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0163978/"&gt;The Beach&lt;/a&gt;”), and the Full Moon Party was underway. Starting the night with a very western burrito, Ruby and I were pals all night in the giant crowd. Everyone drinks the very naughtily-named “Fuck Buckets” which was mixed drinks that you guy on the beach that are served in buckets. I may have partaken. Black lights and rave music and fire dancing and fluorescent body painting fought furiously against each other for attention among the crowds. Our friend Karn painted us for free (I got a KILLER &lt;a href="http://fireflyforest.net/images/firefly/2006/November/fluorescent-scorpion.jpg"&gt;scorpion &lt;/a&gt;on my back that will only live on in memory as a camera at this occasion would have ended up swimming with the fishes). After dancing and drinking, we ended up hanging out with Karn a lot and I spent several hours in very engaging conversation with a Danish boy that who was equally obsessed with &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Saturday_Night_Live/"&gt;Saturday Night Live&lt;/a&gt;! He was a doll, he’s working on his Master’s Thesis in Electrical Engineering in Denmark. He also loves &lt;a href="http://www.nwacc.edu/academics/comartsdiv/John-Belushi---College-Poster-C10000320.jpeg"&gt;John Belushi&lt;/a&gt;. Watching the sun rise is actually an experience I had never had before, and what a location for my first time. I went home to my bungalow to sleep from 9am to 10am, then the trek home of 16+ hours was so worth it. &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SIacUCfAPfI/AAAAAAAAAoc/xtNy0r_Gh1s/s1600-h/DSCN1686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226036285688266226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SIacUCfAPfI/AAAAAAAAAoc/xtNy0r_Gh1s/s320/DSCN1686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Longest blog entry yet by far, but for the best adventure. I don’t know if I’ll be going back to that island, but our friend Karn will likely visit us in Bangkok before we leave. Most memorable night ever. You can’t see me, but I’m grinning ear to ear.&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/4412009387676792333-4602539083975066926?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/4602539083975066926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=4602539083975066926' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/4602539083975066926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/4602539083975066926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-am-i-rasta-man-full-moon-party.html' title='Why Am I Rasta Man?:   Full Moon Party'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SIfvk6ctbfI/AAAAAAAAAs8/YETIbq3vq7g/s72-c/DSCF2710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-4965544392478118414</id><published>2008-07-05T10:32:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T13:36:04.015+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Satan Arrives in Time for Independence Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SHb8OoxSl6I/AAAAAAAAAio/Ft0VSfCKiUw/s1600-h/pic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SHb8OoxSl6I/AAAAAAAAAio/Ft0VSfCKiUw/s320/pic.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221638146375194530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan, you ask? Well seeing as how everything over here in the Kingdom is so cheap, how could I resist a bootleg copy of Diablo 2 with the &lt;a href="http://www.blizzard.com/us/diablo2exp/"&gt;Lord of Destruction&lt;/a&gt; expansion included! All of this excitement was spurned by the much awaited (at least in my life) announcement of pre-production for &lt;a href="http://www.blizzard.com/diablo3/"&gt;Diablo 3&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="www.thiscityismine.com"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="www.claynicholas.wordpress.com"&gt;boys&lt;/a&gt;, it's going to be a good reunion in about 2 years when it finally comes out.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I digress. This past weekend was my first time just sticking around Bangkok, and what a great decision it was! Every year the American Chamber of Commerce (affectionately: &lt;a href="http://www.amchamthailand.com/acct/asp/default.asp"&gt;AmCham&lt;/a&gt;) hosts a blowout Fourth of July Party. On the grounds of the Port Authority of Thailand, Americans came out of the woodwork for this super-patriotic &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;abroad experience. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SHb8ahpRjEI/AAAAAAAAAiw/qedqkaBXIo4/s1600-h/DSCN1594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SHb8ahpRjEI/AAAAAAAAAiw/qedqkaBXIo4/s320/DSCN1594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221638350620953666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were American soldiers, the US Ambassador to Thailand, rock music, burgers, burritos, baby back ribs, Budweiser, face painting, and naturally, fireworks at the end of the day. I was able to register for my absentee ballot there, and for a small donation I received a "&lt;a href="http://www.democratsabroad.org/"&gt;Bangkok for Barack&lt;/a&gt;" t-shirt (oops, I didn't mean to give away my affiliation). The festivities were a ton of fun, even when it came to overhearing the occassional "what up bro" which brought back a warm sense of nostalgia. ~*sigh*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should mention that I got AMERICA painted on my back with the ol' Stars and Bars and an &lt;a href="http://content.pyzam.com/funnypics/misc/Patriotism.jpg"&gt;Eagle&lt;/a&gt; biting the head off of a snake. We danced into the night, feasting, and causing quite a commotion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SHb75b8M1WI/AAAAAAAAAig/AMsxeYISG0k/s1600-h/DSCN1602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SHb75b8M1WI/AAAAAAAAAig/AMsxeYISG0k/s320/DSCN1602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221637782154040674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Interesting sidebar: while getting my back painted, I ended up talking to an American man who has lived in Thailand for the past 30 years and has married with little half-Thai babies. I mentioned that I was doing a major research project for my university on &lt;a href="http://www.siiaonline.org/?q=programmes/insights/nuclear-energy-feasibility-study-be-done-thailand"&gt;Nuclear Feasibility in Thailand &lt;/a&gt;and I just casually asked this man for his opinion. Can someone say "can o' worms"? After much ado, this man made it very clear that if there was nuclear energy coming to Thailand "it would be reason enough to leave" and take his family with him. He was VERY put off by my even asking... this project will prove more interesting than I thought!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More later... I simply must kill the Countess before this day is through! Over and out!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SHb8zpFgqdI/AAAAAAAAAi4/GdrNdXMf1hc/s1600-h/DSCN1606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SHb8zpFgqdI/AAAAAAAAAi4/GdrNdXMf1hc/s320/DSCN1606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221638782115162578" border="0" /&gt;&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/4412009387676792333-4965544392478118414?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/4965544392478118414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=4965544392478118414' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/4965544392478118414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/4965544392478118414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/07/satan-arrives-in-time-for-independence.html' title='Satan Arrives in Time for Independence Day!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SHb8OoxSl6I/AAAAAAAAAio/Ft0VSfCKiUw/s72-c/pic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-4119023468381065609</id><published>2008-07-03T14:10:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T10:31:55.486+07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Say Potato, I Say Manfarang!</title><content type='html'>Potatoes are hard to find sometimes, but this morning I ate some sweet potatoes that were being cooked like streetmeat outside the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SG7rDFtAgcI/AAAAAAAAAcs/hg2F4cP1Xf8/s1600-h/DSCN1589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219367456472072642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SG7rDFtAgcI/AAAAAAAAAcs/hg2F4cP1Xf8/s320/DSCN1589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend I ended up going to Ayutthaya to meet up with a friend from Chapel Hill. I met Greg Smith last semester through some mutual friends and it turns out that he's volunteering at an &lt;a href="http://pa.photoshelter.com/gallery-show/G0000j204_Uz5aYo"&gt;AIDS hospital/temple in Lop Buri,&lt;/a&gt; about two hours north of Bangkok. We met up (after much ado on my part as I tend to starting shopping when I get lost) in Ayutthaya, one of the former capitals of Thailand in centuries past. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ayutthaya_kingdom"&gt;Ayutthaya&lt;/a&gt; was the big trading mecca for th 14th to 18 Centuries until the Burmese Army sacked the city in 1767. The city is essentially an amazing location for ruins and temples, and it was quite the adventure. Upon arrival, without a map or fluency in Thai, I couldn't find my way around very well, so I ended up hopping on the back of a motorcycle taxi and finally arriving at our bungalow that Greg set up, &lt;a href="http://www.travelfish.org/accommodation_profile/thailand/bangkok_and_surrounds/ayutthaya/ayutthaya/all/582"&gt;Baan Lotus &lt;/a&gt;(home of the lotus). Infact, there were beautiful lotus flowers in the pond in the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SG7n1F_C3bI/AAAAAAAAAck/ZOSi_NIuafs/s1600-h/DSCN1533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219363917494672818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SG7n1F_C3bI/AAAAAAAAAck/ZOSi_NIuafs/s320/DSCN1533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Greg and I rented bicycles and rode around the city through traffic, but I didn't need a helmet because I had a beautiful new sun bonnet! We crossed a river by ferry and explored a temple and saw the Giant Buddha. We also went on a guided tiny bus tour with 4 other people from Baan Lotus that the littl old lady who owns it put together. The woman speaks perfect English, is about 4'8'', probably 75 years old, went to college in Tel Aviv Isreal, and is a retired medical scientist. Love her. On the bus tour, we went to some spectacular ruins, all of which are lit up beautifully at night by floodlights. We also went to an elephant farm where I got to see little baby elephants (chang). I finished off the night by buying &lt;a href="http://www.fairwindonline.com/uploads/products/fishermans-pantsmainpic.jpg"&gt;Thai Fisherman Pants &lt;/a&gt;and drinking some Chang beer. Don't worry mother, the drinking age is 18. The following morning Greg and I could barely rise from our soft beds and oscillating fan after a night of much fun and conversation (sorry for waking you up Belgian lady), but we ended up biking across the city to find the afamed Giant Reclining Buddha. It was the coolest thing ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SG7miti8VhI/AAAAAAAAAcc/0KpwCNr-o08/s1600-h/DSCN1579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219362502185080338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SG7miti8VhI/AAAAAAAAAcc/0KpwCNr-o08/s320/DSCN1579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the week passed with classes, schoolwork, aerobics, and mostly as normal. However, during my Aerobics class on Monday morning, I was invited up on the stage once again to help lead class and it's the most exhilerating thing in the world. I've started an intensive Thai language class, and a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dance_of_Thailand"&gt;traditional Thai dance &lt;/a&gt;class as well. Coming up soon: Americans celebrating Independence Day abroad...what will happen!?&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/4412009387676792333-4119023468381065609?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/4119023468381065609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=4119023468381065609' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/4119023468381065609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/4119023468381065609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-say-potato-i-say-manfarang.html' title='You Say Potato, I Say Manfarang!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SG7rDFtAgcI/AAAAAAAAAcs/hg2F4cP1Xf8/s72-c/DSCN1589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-4653783651647214912</id><published>2008-06-25T13:33:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T09:10:37.089+07:00</updated><title type='text'>5: Honey, I Shrunk Thailand!</title><content type='html'>This past weekend I went on three adventures! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216006614504190162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SGL6YVucMNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/8ARxOyf4sPA/s320/disco+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Part 1: Disco Fever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A bunch of us decided to go to a &lt;a href="http://www.simpsonstrivia.com.ar/simpsons-photos/wallpapers/disco-stu.gif"&gt;Disco&lt;/a&gt; Night at this club called &lt;a href="http://www.glowbkk.com/"&gt;Glow&lt;/a&gt; in Bangkok with a couple of kids we met from Virginia and Australia. We all got dolled-up and glitzed-out and headed into town for a good night. I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this yet, but partying in Bangkok is a ton of fun. There are always scantily clad Thai girl posses and jazzed up Thai men, but they never seem to dance. To make up for all of the still-standing Thais at their cocktail tables with entire bottles of liquors, us farangs dance as wildly as possible. What makes the whole ordeal the most fun is the fact that the Thais do not appear to be annoyed with our dancing, I think they envy our ability to just let loose. In such a normally conservative culture, Pai says that “it takes a lot of alcohol to get Thais to dance”, and I do believe that most of the girls worry that if they dance too much they may be mistaken for prostitutes. Speaking of prostitutes, to get to Glow we had to walk down &lt;a href="http://thailand-travel.suite101.com/article.cfm/bangkoks_soi_cowboy"&gt;Soi Cowboy&lt;/a&gt;("the heart of Bangkok's Sleaze District) which is one of the three major red light districts in Bangkok. Friendly ladies and awkward advances on our male counterparts were amusing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216006754656092386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SGL6gf1QgOI/AAAAAAAAAUw/bMdB66J8Zk8/s320/disco+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Part 2: Robotany.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Saturday I spent the entire day to myself, walking around campus and the Park through Thon Buri taking photographs of plants. “Robotany” is a shout out to my third session major class at &lt;a href="http://www.naturecamp.net/"&gt;Nature Camp &lt;/a&gt;last summer, they were so cute. I found out that in my absence as Botany instructor this summer, the director Flip has taken charge. Also I found out that the arts and crafts closet that I so meticulously conceived is being put to good use in a Wildlife Art class. My botanical adventure around Thon Buri turned out decently because lots of plants are randomly labeled (all in Thai except for the scientific name, which I can look up!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SGL52ArPinI/AAAAAAAAAUg/hZM6Lx_KouA/s1600-h/DSCN1460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216006024738081394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SGL52ArPinI/AAAAAAAAAUg/hZM6Lx_KouA/s320/DSCN1460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Part 3: Honey, I Shrunk Thailand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; On Sunday, six of us took an 8 baht bus to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samut_Prakan_Province"&gt;Samutprakan&lt;/a&gt; where we could spend the day at &lt;a href="http://www.ancientcity.com/"&gt;Muang Boran&lt;/a&gt; (The Ancient City). This “City” is a several hundred acre plot in the shape of Thailand housing replicas of every major architectural and natural landmark in the entire country. We were hesitant to the idea that this could be cheesy, but everything we read on Muang Boran said that it was remarkably amazing and not touristy. True! We got student discounts because in effect we have immigrated here for the time being, so we also got free &lt;a href="http://www.ubergizmo.com/photos/2007/10/bvsa-rocket-bike.jpg"&gt;bicycles&lt;/a&gt; for the day to explore the City. The replicas were on a smaller scale, but still gigantic to us, and we were able to get a feel for where we would like to visit in the coming months. The day was a leisurely bike tour of the entire country of Thailand. &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/4412009387676792333-4653783651647214912?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/4653783651647214912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=4653783651647214912' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/4653783651647214912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/4653783651647214912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/06/5-honey-i-shrunk-thailand.html' title='5: Honey, I Shrunk Thailand!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SGL6YVucMNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/8ARxOyf4sPA/s72-c/disco+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-4373555093858516900</id><published>2008-06-17T12:34:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T09:45:50.852+07:00</updated><title type='text'>4: Mommy...Close Your Eyes For This One...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SFdQjqKuSRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/yFk3ntBB1bk/s1600-h/DSCN1310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212723667249547538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SFdQjqKuSRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/yFk3ntBB1bk/s320/DSCN1310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend was a doozy! Friday night about ten of us farang girls went into Bangkok to see Sex and the City (with Thai subtitles naturally) at the &lt;a href="http://www.movieseer.com/TheaterProfileBil.asp?tID=4&amp;amp;Channel=2"&gt;EGV Theater&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.siam-square.com/"&gt;Siam Square&lt;/a&gt;. Afterwards we met up with the boys on our trip to watch Italy versus Romania on a big screen TV. The world cup qualifying matches are really big over here, so on Saturday afternoon we all went to see the Thailand versus Japan soccer game in Bangkok at the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rajamangala_Stadium"&gt;Rajamangala National Stadium&lt;/a&gt;. The game was a ton of fun and we got a lot of funny looks for being white people in Thailand Jerseys, but unfortunately Thailand isn't very good and lost 3-0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday to Monday, I traveled by bus and ferry to an island in the Gulf of Thailand. &lt;a href="http://www.circleofasia.com/Koh-Samed-Thailand.htm"&gt;Koh Samet&lt;/a&gt; is a tropical island, and is almost entirely National Forest (cost a pretty penny to get in) (and by pretty penny I mean like 200 baht) (okay, so that's like 6 dollars but still). Regardless, after arriving on the island through an absolute &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Monsoon"&gt;monsoon&lt;/a&gt; in the Gulf, Lauren, Alana, and I ate some lunch (gai mamuang for me), and then the three of us rented two&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SFdTSjX4LcI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ZoAaUerTrL8/s1600-h/DSCN1329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212726671902780866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SFdTSjX4LcI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ZoAaUerTrL8/s320/DSCN1329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; motorcycles for the day. That's right: Motorcycles. I know my mother is crying right now, but don't worry, I was completely against it in the beginning. As it turned out, I was the best driver of all of us. After renting a little bungalow for the night called the &lt;a href="http://www.travelfish.org/accommodation/thailand/eastern_thailand/rayong/ao_phai/all"&gt;Ao Phai Hut &lt;/a&gt;(named for the specific beach we found, 400 baht total), the three of us went cruising on the motorcycles (with helmets, like no one else we passed). The craziest thing about the adventure was that we didn't have a map and that the roads were unpaved. Regardless, we rode all the way to the other end of the island and saw some of the most beautiful scenery in the world. We were even back to our Hut by nightfall so we could enjoy some Pena Coladas in the white sands. We sang Karaoke at a Reggae Bar we found (we were the only people there besides the staff so we went crazy with Madonna's "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gKMHtcZ7dAQ"&gt;Like a Prayer&lt;/a&gt;" and Destiny Child's "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hLB96GzlWio"&gt;Survivor&lt;/a&gt;"). There was another soccer game scheduled that night, but instead of watching that, we challenged three&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;European boys to a soccer match in the dark on the beach at midnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Editor's Note: the girls royally kicked the boys' tails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SFdRAz8uxsI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ULwTAI_4hgI/s1600-h/DSCN1372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212724168091420354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SFdRAz8uxsI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ULwTAI_4hgI/s320/DSCN1372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next morning, hungover on the white sands of Koh Samet, I enjoyed an amazing half hour Thai foot massage practically with my toes in the waves. Heaven. After all the fun was had, the three of us girls ended up making it back to Tecno Thon Buri just in time for our Intensive Thai Language Course on Monday night from 5-7:30 pm. Here comes another week of class...!&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-10a981ea6c61cbfd" 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://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D10a981ea6c61cbfd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331960319%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DD985FEDAD3E8AC7E692066ED2B78D66C1AA57F6.39DFA2AE786ED192575C1D18B5B3B575AEFB0C74%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D10a981ea6c61cbfd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIm-EpxnFWaIWJSpqaSbOSKu4ZeA&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://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D10a981ea6c61cbfd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331960319%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DD985FEDAD3E8AC7E692066ED2B78D66C1AA57F6.39DFA2AE786ED192575C1D18B5B3B575AEFB0C74%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D10a981ea6c61cbfd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIm-EpxnFWaIWJSpqaSbOSKu4ZeA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I wanted to send out all of my love and respect to my extended family at home as we grieve the loss of my grandmother. Winnifred Nicholas was an institution, and I wish I could be with you all right now. I attribute a lot of my compassion, independence, and affinity for acting to her. Thanks for all the support you all have given me from overseas as well. We love you Weo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412009387676792333-4373555093858516900?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=10a981ea6c61cbfd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/4373555093858516900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=4373555093858516900' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/4373555093858516900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/4373555093858516900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/06/4-mommyclose-your-eyes-for-this-one.html' title='4: Mommy...Close Your Eyes For This One...'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SFdQjqKuSRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/yFk3ntBB1bk/s72-c/DSCN1310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-9088093823287371533</id><published>2008-06-10T12:25:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T12:46:10.225+07:00</updated><title type='text'>3: Hear Ye! Giant Banana Storms Gulf!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SE4Q1v49DUI/AAAAAAAAAPw/01GS5W8Tx6g/s1600-h/DSCN1209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SE4Q1v49DUI/AAAAAAAAAPw/01GS5W8Tx6g/s320/DSCN1209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210120334488702274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our first big weekend since we’ve settled in, and with the long awaited arrival of our professor from UNC, it was time to go to the beach. Our professor, &lt;a href="http://www.sph.unc.edu/?option=com_profiles&amp;amp;Itemid=1892&amp;amp;profileAction=ProfDetail&amp;amp;pid=704073036"&gt;Dr. Rich Kamens&lt;/a&gt; (or as we call him, Ajarn Rich) took us on several different buses to the province of Chon Buri, about 2 hours away (not to be confused with Thon Buri where I live). Ajarn Rich lived in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chonburi_Province"&gt;Chon Buri &lt;/a&gt;during his stint in the Peace Corps in the 1970s and he says things have obviously grown up around where he said was once a landscape of dotted &lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/3/3a/Working_in_the_Rice_Paddies_in_May.jpg/800px-Working_in_the_Rice_Paddies_in_May.jpg"&gt;rice paddies&lt;/a&gt;. The beach we went to was Bang Saen, and since we are mostly travelling and living in areas that are not tourist-heavy, we stand out like sore thumbs. I had not been to the beach since Pop’s boogy board accident two summers ago, so it was nice to swim in the Gulf of Thailand where waves were not the standard. However, for about 100 baht each, six of us jumped on the back of a giant&lt;a href="http://www.sandiegozoo.org/kids/images/recipe_b.jpg"&gt; Banana Boat&lt;/a&gt; and toured the Gulf by way of a jet-ski tow. We were slung off several times but it was great fun (don’t worry mom: life jackets). Let it be known however, that Thai people do not swim in bathing suits. If they have them on, even when swimming, they are wearing a t-shirt and shorts on top because conservative dress is the norm in non-tourist areas. Farmer’s tan, here I come!  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A relaxing day at the beach was followed by a night of shooting pool, drinking Singha, eating frog, and enjoying some home-made non-dairy &lt;a href="http://www.simply-thai.com/thai-food-recipes-sweet-coconut-icecream.htm"&gt;coconut Thai-style ice cream&lt;/a&gt;. The Kingdom of Thailand is a Lactose Intolerant’s dream. The milk is all rice or soy, and the ice cream is all coconut milk, so my digestive system could run circles around my fellow Intolerants roaming the States aimlessly.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SE4SH5XMVvI/AAAAAAAAAP4/7itqDasKGlg/s1600-h/DSCN1263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SE4SH5XMVvI/AAAAAAAAAP4/7itqDasKGlg/s320/DSCN1263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210121745780725490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The following day we visited three destinations before returning back to campus in Thon Buri. First, we stopped by a little area that was known for crafting stone &lt;a href="http://images.crateandbarrel.com/is/image/CrateandBarrel/GranitePestleAndMortar?$lg$"&gt;mortar-and-pestles&lt;/a&gt;, and although I did not buy one, I got some other nifty gifties for my American counterparts. Secondly, our group went to a Chinese Buddhist Temple in Bang Saen that was absolutely phenomenal in scope. I had never seen anything so intricate and beautiful, especially with the communion-like water ceremony we witnessed. The pictures are in the slideshow. Our third part of the day, which was the most moving experience I have had in Thailand, was our visit with Thai Buddhist Monks on a secluded part of the Bang Saen coastline. Deep in the forest of eastern trees and flowering plants, these monks live together, worshipping &lt;a href="http://buddhism.kalachakranet.org/images/shakyamuni_buddha_thanka.jpg"&gt;Buddha&lt;/a&gt;, eating only one big meal a day that they gather in one big pot each from the villagers, studying, and meditating. I had the honor of being able to experience and partake in a meditation session in a small temple in the woods. We lit incense and the monk, translated by our friend Pai, described the exact way to meditate and properly center yourself in any situation. Spirituality is the basis of the monk’s life, but almost every Thai male spends at least three months as monk in his mid-twenties, so meditation and self-guidance plays a big part in every Thai’s life. Although I have never been a very spiritual person, this experience was very soothing and meaningful to me, allowing me as well to reflect on my love of my grandmother Weo. The peace of the temples was exquisite, and I know I will return to others. That particular temple extended the invitation to stay with them for however long I liked to live as a monk, and although it was tempting offer, I am but a &lt;a href="http://artfiles.art.com/images/-/John-Belushi---College-Poster-C10000320.jpeg"&gt;college student&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412009387676792333-9088093823287371533?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/9088093823287371533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=9088093823287371533' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/9088093823287371533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/9088093823287371533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/06/3-hear-ye-giant-banana-storms-gulf.html' title='3: Hear Ye! Giant Banana Storms Gulf!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SE4Q1v49DUI/AAAAAAAAAPw/01GS5W8Tx6g/s72-c/DSCN1209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-2847881923044765121</id><published>2008-06-05T08:23:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T10:43:01.734+07:00</updated><title type='text'>2: Heeeeeere's Johnnie!</title><content type='html'>Apparently in Thailand, the liquor of choice for every single bar is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Johnnie_Walker"&gt;Johnnie Walker Whiskey&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yesterday was our first day of graduate school classes in the &lt;a href="http://www.jgsee.kmutt.ac.th/jgsee1/index.php"&gt;JGSEE&lt;/a&gt; (Joint Graduate School for Energy and the Environment), so my friend Sarah and I attended a class on Environmental Pollution Control. Unfortunately the class was cancelled, but curiously, the next day’s afternoon classes were cancelled as well. Apparently cancelled classes are very common at &lt;a href="http://www.kmutt.ac.th/"&gt;KMUTT&lt;/a&gt;, but for us Americans with no assignments yet, we’re yearning for academic stimulation! In the drought of class, we taught Pai and A to play &lt;a href="http://www.upa.org/"&gt;Ultimate Frisbee &lt;/a&gt;which has been a wonderful heated workout under the equatorial sun. I also purchased a soccer ball for 99 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thai_baht"&gt;baht&lt;/a&gt;, but after kicking it around for about 15 minutes… it exploded magnificently. I’m going to buy a more expensive brand-name ball in Bangkok. The picture of feet in the slideshow below is what the girls in my room looked like after removing our shoes and socks after a day of Ultimate Frisbee in the dirt. We are really tan and still wearing socks, we have horrible tan lines, or that’s red mud.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last night at dinner at a restaurant called “Bang and Earn” which essentially means “By Chance”, we met three other white people (a lovely rarity). One of them, named George, works on our campus in a building called the Innovative Learning Center where, as a Senior from &lt;a href="http://www.radford.com.au/"&gt;Radford College&lt;/a&gt; in Virginia, George teaches chubby wealthy preteens how to paint in a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Montessori"&gt;Montessori&lt;/a&gt;-type middle school. He’s here for the summer and we all exchanged Thai cell phone numbers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My American crew over here (who you’ll hear a lot about: Sarah, Kevin, Angela, Brock, Dan, Elizabeth, Ruby, Lauren, Alana) had our first class today. “Energy and the Environment” is taught by &lt;a href="http://www.jgsee.kmutt.ac.th/jgsee1/staff/jgsee_savitri.php"&gt;Ajarn Savitri&lt;/a&gt; and it looks like it will be good. Tomorrow we have “Environmental Chemistry and Ecotoxicology”. A lot of beer tonight at this bar/restaurant Bud was a ton of fun, but my food was an absolutely inedible soup called &lt;a href="http://www.thaifoodtonight.com/thaifoodtonight/recipes-TomYum.htm"&gt;Tom Yum &lt;/a&gt;with Coconut…it was essentially whole shrimp in a pool of &lt;a href="http://www.thaitable.com/Thai/Ingredients/Thai_chili_pepper.htm"&gt;butt-burning red chilies&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  I've discovered a really sweet &lt;a href="http://www.thaitable.com/Thai/recipes/Green_Papaya_Salad.htm"&gt;Som Tum&lt;/a&gt; place over near a park that I can't wait to take my family to when they visit. &lt;a href="http://onokinegrindz.typepad.com/ono_kine_grindz/images/StickyRice-thumb.jpg"&gt;Sticky Rice &lt;/a&gt;(Kao neao) is the tastiest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, incase you were wondering, Thai people have never seen or heard of a Frisbee. We've been playing Ultimate Frisbee as a group every single day for a couple of hours but the Thai kids we play with are getting better every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412009387676792333-2847881923044765121?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/2847881923044765121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=2847881923044765121' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/2847881923044765121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/2847881923044765121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/06/2-heeeeeeres-johnnie.html' title='2: Heeeeeere&apos;s Johnnie!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-5354078443970849782</id><published>2008-05-31T17:14:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T11:05:35.678+07:00</updated><title type='text'>1: Goodbye Toilet Paper... Hello Thailand!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SEJUTr5UW5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/2L98GmM9ZXc/s1600-h/thai+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SEJUTr5UW5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/2L98GmM9ZXc/s320/thai+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206816816371096466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;It’s my second full day in &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;q=Thailand&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=geocode_result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=title"&gt;Thailand&lt;/a&gt;, and it’s been a wild ride so far. The sixteen hour flight from New York to Hong Kong was an exhausting test of will. Sandwiched between two Chinese women in the center section between two aisles on a &lt;a href="http://www.info.gov.hk/gia/general/brandhk/awc.jpg"&gt;Boeing 777&lt;/a&gt;, things were going fine for a while. I watched &lt;i style=""&gt;Charlie Wilson’s War, 27 Dresses, the E! True Hollywood Story: Amy Winehouse, Dan in Real Life… &lt;/i&gt;the best that Cathay Pacific had to offer, then I took a&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oxycodone"&gt; narcotic&lt;/a&gt; around 11pm to aid some sleeping since I’d been on the plane for 8 hours. I was able to sleep for about 4 or 5 hours, and then I was blessed with nausea for the remaining 7 hours. I threw up several times in the airplane toilet, so I was effectively out of commission for a long while. I’ve never been airsick before, so I think it was a combination of the narcotics and remembering how seasick I got last week in Key Largo.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SEJUhoPy82I/AAAAAAAAAAw/2_o3BSBQBQU/s1600-h/thai+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SEJUhoPy82I/AAAAAAAAAAw/2_o3BSBQBQU/s320/thai+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206817055909802850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;Our assistants here that have been taking us around and are our only Thai friends thus far are Pai, Ngh, Aa, and Dee. They picked us up the airport, have eaten meals with us, and taken us around &lt;a href="http://into-asia.com/bangkok/districts/thonburi.php"&gt;Thonburi &lt;/a&gt;and Bangkok. The biggest issue we’ve been having is that all of the restaurants, even at the bottom of our dorm, is that everything on the menu is written in Thai (which we cannot read). I ate &lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/27/96279406_6f4f1bc215.jpg"&gt;kao paed jay&lt;/a&gt; for lunch yesterday which is vegetarian fried rice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;                  The classes I have signed up for: Life Cycle Assessment which meets 1:00 on Fridays, Energy and the Environment which meets 1:00 on Tuesdays, Environmental Chemistry which meets 1:00 on Wednesdays, and I will be doing a 6 hours Capstone Research assignment throughout the semester. Each class meets 1 day a week for 3 solid hours and I am looking into picking up another course (perhaps Climate Change and Ecosystems or Environmental Pollution Control). The website for my graduate school (&lt;a href="http://www.jgsee.kmutt.ac.th/jgsee1/index.php"&gt;JGSEE at KMUTT&lt;/a&gt;) is pretty sweet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;               Yesterday we went to downtown Thonburi by bus to get dorm supplies as the &lt;a href="http://www.tesco.com/"&gt;Tesco&lt;/a&gt;. I bought a laundry hamper, shower caddy, 2 towels, detergent (a ton of stuff) that ended up being 608 baht that I put on the credit card. That was all my school stuff for about $19 US. I haven't been able to get my debit card to work yet, but I'm going to check it out at a bank. We have an all night snack store open 24 hours a day at the basement of our dorm. It's a &lt;a href="http://www.7-eleven.com/"&gt;7-11&lt;/a&gt; that sells only thai things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;               As our first full day today, I got 12 hours of sleep last night (8pm to 8am) so we went into Bangkok today to get our cellphones. Everything works perfectly and is very cheap. The phone was 900 baht ($30 or so US). We saw a huge procession in Bangkok for the&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Soamsavali_Kitiyakara"&gt; Prince's Ex-Wife&lt;/a&gt; which was hilarious. We are nothing without Pai leading us around. We are going into Bangkok tonight for the Som Tum Festival (papaya salads and things) and to go to a bar with our Thai assistants/helpers/friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;                Mom and Pop: I'm keeping track of all of my spendings. Pop: The google homepage is in Thai over here! Clay: tons of bikes but a lot of crusty stuff I've seen so far. Andrew: sometimes I feel like I'm just in a packed part of New York City and that I could turn a corner and see your apartment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;               That's all for now...jetlag is over, its hot as hell, dresses every day. We don't show our shoulders or wear shorts but it's all good. I think we're going to take a Thai language class 5-7pm every day. A lot of questions will be answered when Ajarn Rich arrives this week and we get our Student ID's on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412009387676792333-5354078443970849782?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/5354078443970849782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=5354078443970849782' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/5354078443970849782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/5354078443970849782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/05/1-goodbye-toilet-paper-hello-thailand.html' title='1: Goodbye Toilet Paper... Hello Thailand!'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SEJUTr5UW5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/2L98GmM9ZXc/s72-c/thai+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-9049309406022829721</id><published>2008-05-28T04:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T04:14:19.341+07:00</updated><title type='text'>And We're Off...</title><content type='html'>I'm all packed up and getting ready to leave in about, oh I don't know, exactly 12 hours? I'm flying from RDU to JFK at 8am, then I've got a 16 hour flight to Hong Kong. Another layover, and then it's a hop skip and a jump to Bangkok. My classes start Monday with the beginning of June, and I have no idea what classes I'm even taking! I'm so ready that it hurts, bring it ON!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412009387676792333-9049309406022829721?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/9049309406022829721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=9049309406022829721' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/9049309406022829721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/9049309406022829721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-were-off.html' title='And We&apos;re Off...'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412009387676792333.post-3185102754040462631</id><published>2008-05-17T02:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T02:20:31.261+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Test Posting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SC3edPmbD6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3w5ZMI62dQE/s1600-h/Watercolors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SC3edPmbD6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3w5ZMI62dQE/s320/Watercolors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201057738668052386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a test post to see if this puppy will be ready for action.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412009387676792333-3185102754040462631?l=hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/feeds/3185102754040462631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412009387676792333&amp;postID=3185102754040462631' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/3185102754040462631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412009387676792333/posts/default/3185102754040462631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillaryinthailand.blogspot.com/2008/05/test-posting.html' title='Test Posting'/><author><name>Hillary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11304121595530139103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0NEzu9XlJg/TkFnjeP9cMI/AAAAAAAABqM/gI7aAiZB1PE/s220/Pic_lights.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UR_RASfOujc/SC3edPmbD6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3w5ZMI62dQE/s72-c/Watercolors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
