<?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-4397080424229169683</id><updated>2011-10-11T15:03:56.174+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mai Aow Pet</title><subtitle type='html'>I've left my life in New York City and moved to Thailand to teach English and art. Armed only with my camera and my love for people and food, I'm documenting my life as I take Thailand by storm.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-3718194673487138595</id><published>2011-04-17T01:04:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T01:53:58.738+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chit te... mak mak!</title><content type='html'>There are no words to describe how happy I am with my life right now, and I definitely owe a lot of that to these kids. How could you not love life when you're surrounded by picture perfect places, kids like these, and more love than you know what to do with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The way she shines somehow even makes the garbage look beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XqI1W-SfZeg/Tana8FTrqLI/AAAAAAAACLU/lK3LUU1apsY/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XqI1W-SfZeg/Tana8FTrqLI/AAAAAAAACLU/lK3LUU1apsY/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596244737736288434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking across the river to Burma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NBYjsQ1dAqc/Tana8Hi2ypI/AAAAAAAACLM/oZk8rfqzb1c/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NBYjsQ1dAqc/Tana8Hi2ypI/AAAAAAAACLM/oZk8rfqzb1c/s400/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596244738336803474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their smiles make me melt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozAr-eCM9oY/Tana7xYORLI/AAAAAAAACLE/mTV_VABeb0U/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozAr-eCM9oY/Tana7xYORLI/AAAAAAAACLE/mTV_VABeb0U/s400/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596244732386624690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing tag as the sun sets over the Thai-Burmese border... nothing beats this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GINJq1ccg6I/Tanaf8pZ6bI/AAAAAAAACK8/jP3CvEx1Enw/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GINJq1ccg6I/Tanaf8pZ6bI/AAAAAAAACK8/jP3CvEx1Enw/s400/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596244254375143858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thailand on the left, Burma on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9dr-EQlCfXo/TanbRA-SfzI/AAAAAAAACLc/n_n89V1l7fI/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9dr-EQlCfXo/TanbRA-SfzI/AAAAAAAACLc/n_n89V1l7fI/s400/18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596245097350070066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even think twice before hopping on the back of this bike...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AOyHI7iROoA/Tanafr8uAII/AAAAAAAACK0/OSXiyoKpWuE/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AOyHI7iROoA/Tanafr8uAII/AAAAAAAACK0/OSXiyoKpWuE/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596244249892749442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said: picture perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rYtKsXAlqEs/TanafY4QcBI/AAAAAAAACKs/VFm2tE5_Ivg/s1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rYtKsXAlqEs/TanafY4QcBI/AAAAAAAACKs/VFm2tE5_Ivg/s400/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596244244773761042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy kids =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WrvTj1L04Zs/Tanaff6oo_I/AAAAAAAACKk/zyrzWzZdUqo/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WrvTj1L04Zs/Tanaff6oo_I/AAAAAAAACKk/zyrzWzZdUqo/s400/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596244246662783986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, LOVE &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k94sij4nbbA/TanafPwdk1I/AAAAAAAACKc/q-RC7tE3GxU/s1600/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k94sij4nbbA/TanafPwdk1I/AAAAAAAACKc/q-RC7tE3GxU/s400/24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596244242325148498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing in the world that could make me happier right now... what else could I possibly want!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-3718194673487138595?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3718194673487138595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/04/chit-te-mak-mak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3718194673487138595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3718194673487138595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/04/chit-te-mak-mak.html' title='Chit te... mak mak!'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XqI1W-SfZeg/Tana8FTrqLI/AAAAAAAACLU/lK3LUU1apsY/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-2605207443996494599</id><published>2011-04-17T00:56:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T01:43:53.387+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suk san wan Songkran!</title><content type='html'>Songkran- the Thai New Year- has been going on for the past few days and I'm lucky enough to have spent it with my favorite people in the world! I'm in Mae Sot for a few weeks spending the school holidays at Future Light. Songkran is a nation-wide water fight... EVERYONE in the country participates by throwing water and powder on everyone that they see, which means that I've been soaking wet for 4 days straight now! People ride around in the back of pick up trucks with water guns and buckets of water (some iced... brr!) and it's one big party with singing and dancing in the streets. It's definitely been fun and interesting, to say the least, but I'm about ready to be dry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I got to Future Light on the first day of Songkran, I was greeted by 30 ecstatic kids and a few gallons of water. We spent the day (and the next day and the next day) having our own water fight in the street outside of the home and soaking any person who dared cross our path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JRcv_rAbPE/TanaCcLPTSI/AAAAAAAACKM/jSps7fRKFHo/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JRcv_rAbPE/TanaCcLPTSI/AAAAAAAACKM/jSps7fRKFHo/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596243747442478370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could be better than a water fight with your 30 brothers and sisters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lFMXdZJDzM/TanaCFJEahI/AAAAAAAACKE/j5KIttE5Xh0/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lFMXdZJDzM/TanaCFJEahI/AAAAAAAACKE/j5KIttE5Xh0/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596243741259360786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the kids wore their best clothes for the occasion just to get wet and muddy and have to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KZA9gAE0jO0/TanaCr5fumI/AAAAAAAACKU/KXVIrG5cU5Y/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KZA9gAE0jO0/TanaCr5fumI/AAAAAAAACKU/KXVIrG5cU5Y/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596243751663024738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready, aim, FIRE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0o7MGJSGRk/TanaB8YTkVI/AAAAAAAACJ0/aIKUIG9fmzI/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0o7MGJSGRk/TanaB8YTkVI/AAAAAAAACJ0/aIKUIG9fmzI/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596243738907349330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQtQcSTThc0/TanaB5JKq-I/AAAAAAAACJ8/vF98WcmBP7Y/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQtQcSTThc0/TanaB5JKq-I/AAAAAAAACJ8/vF98WcmBP7Y/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596243738038545378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not enough water being thrown around? Then why not jump right into the bucket of water itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--yYcj1XF6_g/TanZxK8akkI/AAAAAAAACJs/Hx_l5NVzmEo/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--yYcj1XF6_g/TanZxK8akkI/AAAAAAAACJs/Hx_l5NVzmEo/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596243450759123522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of ammo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-slK43AxdEVY/TanZwx_eEEI/AAAAAAAACJk/lE6aSaBSK0g/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-slK43AxdEVY/TanZwx_eEEI/AAAAAAAACJk/lE6aSaBSK0g/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596243444061048898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paybacks for all of the ice water he poured on us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBqQ34K-Taw/TanZwqgOgmI/AAAAAAAACJc/3kAOtRkF1L0/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBqQ34K-Taw/TanZwqgOgmI/AAAAAAAACJc/3kAOtRkF1L0/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596243442050957922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hole in the hose? No problem, that just makes it even more fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e0zpMM5ZZFM/TanZwJEeMMI/AAAAAAAACJU/IRqQjcdZcs8/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e0zpMM5ZZFM/TanZwJEeMMI/AAAAAAAACJU/IRqQjcdZcs8/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596243433076175042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting serious and hunkering down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oAEujQhB0kM/TanZv-oKZXI/AAAAAAAACJM/B1mIwUbwCvk/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oAEujQhB0kM/TanZv-oKZXI/AAAAAAAACJM/B1mIwUbwCvk/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596243430273082738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clean, dry, and TIRED after a long day of playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aHbNAcnHrIY/TanY1_A7QkI/AAAAAAAACIc/YMOfLDMePcQ/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aHbNAcnHrIY/TanY1_A7QkI/AAAAAAAACIc/YMOfLDMePcQ/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596242433944535618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WY1WS1Dgb4I/TanY05AuTOI/AAAAAAAACIE/fVsDXGE0sao/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WY1WS1Dgb4I/TanY05AuTOI/AAAAAAAACIE/fVsDXGE0sao/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596242415153204450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re-energizing for day 2 of Songkran!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8H8HjrBsNCI/TanY1o_5iiI/AAAAAAAACIU/MWOAxpPEdKc/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8H8HjrBsNCI/TanY1o_5iiI/AAAAAAAACIU/MWOAxpPEdKc/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596242428034648610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold and tired after a long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0MBCkaGuoz8/TanY1FbhtaI/AAAAAAAACIM/CT-mYsNEF_0/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0MBCkaGuoz8/TanY1FbhtaI/AAAAAAAACIM/CT-mYsNEF_0/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596242418486850978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like a nice, hearty meal after a hard day's work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9fwMNux5A4/TanY04_OLxI/AAAAAAAACH8/j1myFYz1cwA/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9fwMNux5A4/TanY04_OLxI/AAAAAAAACH8/j1myFYz1cwA/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596242415146905362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-2605207443996494599?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2605207443996494599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/04/suk-san-wan-songkran.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2605207443996494599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2605207443996494599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/04/suk-san-wan-songkran.html' title='Suk san wan Songkran!'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JRcv_rAbPE/TanaCcLPTSI/AAAAAAAACKM/jSps7fRKFHo/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-1749624515398136564</id><published>2011-03-23T18:21:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T18:54:46.552+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exploring Ho Chi Minh City and the Cu Chi Tunnels</title><content type='html'>I've been sick and stuck on the couch all day, so I figured I would put the time to good use and give you a (drumroll, please...) DOUBLE BLOG POST! Here's a peak at my time exploring Ho Chi Minh City and the Cu Chi Tunnels...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Communism in Vietnam is advertised all over the streets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iMszqitLNOE/TYnY_Ee0MxI/AAAAAAAACHc/awfD3gRHCuQ/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iMszqitLNOE/TYnY_Ee0MxI/AAAAAAAACHc/awfD3gRHCuQ/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587235390776161042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and all of the history museums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6UeTuI1nYs/TYnYoTvQd4I/AAAAAAAACHU/ldK7y3JzJ-g/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6UeTuI1nYs/TYnYoTvQd4I/AAAAAAAACHU/ldK7y3JzJ-g/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587234999734663042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who the few lucky people to get postcards are... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-661kIF2Etss/TYnYoJtxYdI/AAAAAAAACHM/n7gEeHDv64Q/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-661kIF2Etss/TYnYoJtxYdI/AAAAAAAACHM/n7gEeHDv64Q/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587234997044077010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red, red, red!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fKnJc2Q-hg8/TYnYoNV9-qI/AAAAAAAACHE/mxG8GPD6UW0/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fKnJc2Q-hg8/TYnYoNV9-qI/AAAAAAAACHE/mxG8GPD6UW0/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587234998017981090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As one of the only cathedrals in Southeast Asia, Saigon Notre-Dame Basilica was a nice reminder of Western life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WKVEm9XaqrU/TYnYn9bmCZI/AAAAAAAACG8/t-FelU9drSU/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WKVEm9XaqrU/TYnYn9bmCZI/AAAAAAAACG8/t-FelU9drSU/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587234993746610578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho Chi Minh City is basically just a sea of motorbikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KTmShRunYJM/TYnYnhSTIVI/AAAAAAAACG0/ShYUNWRYCy4/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KTmShRunYJM/TYnYnhSTIVI/AAAAAAAACG0/ShYUNWRYCy4/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587234986191429970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Vietnamese man selling lottery tickets on the side of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DrFAIlyAS3U/TYnYRf6t_pI/AAAAAAAACGs/L4N6G-cKopk/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DrFAIlyAS3U/TYnYRf6t_pI/AAAAAAAACGs/L4N6G-cKopk/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587234607866969746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The streets of Saigon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SVfOmHD0jkw/TYnYRefViII/AAAAAAAACGk/X-UAAxrsBjA/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SVfOmHD0jkw/TYnYRefViII/AAAAAAAACGk/X-UAAxrsBjA/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587234607483684994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A police officer's hat sitting on top of a vendor's stand. I got yelled at for taking a picture of a police car, so this is as close as I could get...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zYVb6a0WbMk/TYnYQyldyMI/AAAAAAAACGc/JfKG0D7FRBc/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zYVb6a0WbMk/TYnYQyldyMI/AAAAAAAACGc/JfKG0D7FRBc/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587234595698231490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much history, so little time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YYdNhCRYdLI/TYnYQgHdFBI/AAAAAAAACGU/Rja1EWTNFx8/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YYdNhCRYdLI/TYnYQgHdFBI/AAAAAAAACGU/Rja1EWTNFx8/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587234590740517906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a few hours feeling sick to my stomach at the war museum in Ho Chi Minh. It was definitely eye opening to get such a different perspective on the Vietnam War and to be exposed to all of the things they'd never show in America. I'll spare you the rest of the horrible, graphic images, but just so you can get an idea (yes, that's what's left of a person after being hit by a bomb)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Jm6IqspE-I/TYnYQT4k6mI/AAAAAAAACGM/q6CWSkIp6IQ/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Jm6IqspE-I/TYnYQT4k6mI/AAAAAAAACGM/q6CWSkIp6IQ/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587234587456891490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to see the Cu Chi Tunnels, we made a pit stop at a  Handicapped Handcraft Factory. All of the workers there are handicapped  and they make beautiful, handmade handicrafts including dishes,  paintings, and statues. It was pretty interesting to see the crafts go  down the assembly line and then to see the finished product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JlHuO04A9lY/TYnY_XpKWCI/AAAAAAAACHk/R_9WSpYEPTg/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JlHuO04A9lY/TYnY_XpKWCI/AAAAAAAACHk/R_9WSpYEPTg/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587235395919829026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cu Chi Tunnels are the underground tunnel system used by the Viet  Cong during the Vietnam War. Before going through the actual tunnels  (which are about 3 feet tall, a foot and half wide, and pitch black) we  were able to see the Viet Cong's weapons, bunkers, etc. Here's Erin in a  (teeny tiny) sniper hole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhW0kA_8E9M/TYnY_0hJvFI/AAAAAAAACH0/t0fmrlYg5Wc/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhW0kA_8E9M/TYnY_0hJvFI/AAAAAAAACH0/t0fmrlYg5Wc/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587235403670862930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also have a shooting range where you can try your hand at any of the guns used in the war...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kvfbQFi1KkA/TYnY_j6WhaI/AAAAAAAACHs/CgcHmwKulkk/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kvfbQFi1KkA/TYnY_j6WhaI/AAAAAAAACHs/CgcHmwKulkk/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587235399213155746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... when else would I get the chance to shoot an AK 47 in the exact spot so many soldiers fired their own guns during a war??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/21382871?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0&amp;amp;color=c9ff23" frameborder="0" height="224" width="398"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may have saved the best day for last, exploring Vietnam and the Mekong Delta by boat. It was absolutely beautiful, and you can see for yourself tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-1749624515398136564?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/1749624515398136564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/03/exploring-ho-chi-minh-city-and-cu-chi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/1749624515398136564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/1749624515398136564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/03/exploring-ho-chi-minh-city-and-cu-chi.html' title='Exploring Ho Chi Minh City and the Cu Chi Tunnels'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iMszqitLNOE/TYnY_Ee0MxI/AAAAAAAACHc/awfD3gRHCuQ/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-1159823662661674372</id><published>2011-03-21T20:55:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T10:41:05.466+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phnom Penh, Cambodia</title><content type='html'>After spending two days in Siem Reap we hopped on a bus and moved on to Phnom Penh, where we visited the Killing Fields and the genocide museum. I'll admit it was a rather depressing time considering the subject matter, but everything was so interesting and eye opening that it was well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bus from Siem Reap to Phnom Penh took us through &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; rural Cambodia, which was awesome. It was so picturesque and exactly how I've always pictured typical Southeast Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLif-xDYqvw/TYdZvDHr_SI/AAAAAAAACGE/y4gi7X1d8yE/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLif-xDYqvw/TYdZvDHr_SI/AAAAAAAACGE/y4gi7X1d8yE/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586532527602662690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Houses like this lined the streets on the way to Phnom Penh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U1mmcOsYFyc/TYdZu-AhHOI/AAAAAAAACF8/NMuvaRgyNA0/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U1mmcOsYFyc/TYdZu-AhHOI/AAAAAAAACF8/NMuvaRgyNA0/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586532526230412514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Killing Fields are where the Khmer Rouge brought their prisoners to be killed. Mass graves dot the fields and you can still see bones, teeth, and clothes coming out from underground. There's a memorial built to honor the victims of the massacre. It's filled with skulls, clothes, and other bones. I still can't comprehend the fact that I could reach out and touch the skulls of real people who were brutally murdered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--rooD-c1cB8/TYdZgUt1muI/AAAAAAAACFk/9to6C4TjAEU/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--rooD-c1cB8/TYdZgUt1muI/AAAAAAAACFk/9to6C4TjAEU/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586532274628041442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nauseating to see so many skulls and to be able to tell exactly how each person was killed. This one was beaten with a pointed weapon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xzxeqEvVrvQ/TYdZgXGZmpI/AAAAAAAACFc/RfCSx3cwRhE/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xzxeqEvVrvQ/TYdZgXGZmpI/AAAAAAAACFc/RfCSx3cwRhE/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586532275267934866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the prisoners did not die right away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aDhvmrUVcTg/TYdZhOB2VLI/AAAAAAAACFs/UaCe1vq03fs/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aDhvmrUVcTg/TYdZhOB2VLI/AAAAAAAACFs/UaCe1vq03fs/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586532290012796082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbed wire still lines the fences surrounding the fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dMMlM_nakAU/TYdZhbJ_nAI/AAAAAAAACF0/l5ATApofqt0/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dMMlM_nakAU/TYdZhbJ_nAI/AAAAAAAACF0/l5ATApofqt0/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586532293536619522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture perfect Cambodia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h9ph1KSutE4/TYdZKiGMo2I/AAAAAAAACE0/LPZoo_tWlb0/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h9ph1KSutE4/TYdZKiGMo2I/AAAAAAAACE0/LPZoo_tWlb0/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586531900262753122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if the killing fields weren't depressing enough, our next stop was the genocide museum. It's been converted from one of the main prisons used by the Khmer Rouge. 17,000  innocent Cambodians went through the prison, and only 7 survived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHe-tza5vso/TYdZf9qkFZI/AAAAAAAACFU/YxnD7GjgVew/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHe-tza5vso/TYdZf9qkFZI/AAAAAAAACFU/YxnD7GjgVew/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586532268440294802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were able to explore the cells and get an idea of the harsh conditions the prisoners were forced to live in. Those who were held in the large mass cells (like this one) were collectively shackled  to long pieces of iron bar. The shackles were fixed to alternating bars;  the prisoners slept with their heads in opposite directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MgN6Iljs22I/TYdZLWI7oSI/AAAAAAAACFM/yh_PxYCl4_M/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MgN6Iljs22I/TYdZLWI7oSI/AAAAAAAACFM/yh_PxYCl4_M/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586531914232865058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoners were tortured in ways I would never have been able to imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IsrBNxGzVUs/TYdZLHcWtXI/AAAAAAAACFE/0g-Q9nnQqPg/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IsrBNxGzVUs/TYdZLHcWtXI/AAAAAAAACFE/0g-Q9nnQqPg/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586531910287799666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. While getting lashes or electrification you&lt;i&gt; must not cry at all.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dWe6WNk6AEw/TYdZKxD8ARI/AAAAAAAACE8/ap0rpBXECEM/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dWe6WNk6AEw/TYdZKxD8ARI/AAAAAAAACE8/ap0rpBXECEM/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586531904279806226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each person who went through the prison was photographed upon entering. An artist has re-interpreted these photos and his work is on display in a few of the empty cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IoiIUz41F0Q/TYdZKe9SBLI/AAAAAAAACEs/AsES89aGwwM/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IoiIUz41F0Q/TYdZKe9SBLI/AAAAAAAACEs/AsES89aGwwM/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586531899420050610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise the next post will be a happier one! Up next is my first day in Vietnam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-1159823662661674372?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/1159823662661674372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/03/phnom-penh-cambodia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/1159823662661674372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/1159823662661674372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/03/phnom-penh-cambodia.html' title='Phnom Penh, Cambodia'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLif-xDYqvw/TYdZvDHr_SI/AAAAAAAACGE/y4gi7X1d8yE/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-6001858613065371734</id><published>2011-03-19T13:59:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T16:56:13.644+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angkor Wat... again!</title><content type='html'>On our second day, we biked about 40km through Angkor Wat and Siem Reap. I'm tempted to say it was my favorite day in Southeast Asia so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We rented bikes from our guesthouse for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T271F9SkVtg/TYRckHog4ZI/AAAAAAAACEM/zfSUV5vjdR0/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T271F9SkVtg/TYRckHog4ZI/AAAAAAAACEM/zfSUV5vjdR0/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585691213440278930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a wrong turn on our way to Angkor Wat, and ended up riding through a very 'Cambodian' village... I love happy accidents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-030ki2kIdqs/TYRck_2U5JI/AAAAAAAACEk/dkp2LSl3OW0/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-030ki2kIdqs/TYRck_2U5JI/AAAAAAAACEk/dkp2LSl3OW0/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585691228530599058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to brag, but I'd say I'm pretty good at taking photos while bike riding with one hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XRBCy1YdA8Q/TYRcj_lcg4I/AAAAAAAACEE/YosgPGRJraY/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XRBCy1YdA8Q/TYRcj_lcg4I/AAAAAAAACEE/YosgPGRJraY/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585691211279926146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a local (kind of). You know how the old saying goes, "when at a Buddhist temple..." oh wait. That's not right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--pPJXytbSFw/TYRckKtUrjI/AAAAAAAACEU/Di_xzaBali8/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--pPJXytbSFw/TYRckKtUrjI/AAAAAAAACEU/Di_xzaBali8/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585691214265757234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin and KJ, enjoying the view of Angkor Wat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rzgBFco00rQ/TYRbNYgNn7I/AAAAAAAACD0/gGUrqjgEl68/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rzgBFco00rQ/TYRbNYgNn7I/AAAAAAAACD0/gGUrqjgEl68/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585689723320246194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about an awesome place for a wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htW7npaw_Hc/TYRckX8admI/AAAAAAAACEc/BCEO-mmBYTk/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htW7npaw_Hc/TYRckX8admI/AAAAAAAACEc/BCEO-mmBYTk/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585691217818711650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking up to this sort of "off the beaten path" temple, I couldn't help but think my life might turn into a horror movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Koh-1IMcDL0/TYRbNhtBKOI/AAAAAAAACD8/MziZmyHekqE/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Koh-1IMcDL0/TYRbNhtBKOI/AAAAAAAACD8/MziZmyHekqE/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585689725789874402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin, making a new friend. She traded this woman her watch for this... umm... beautiful scarf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zUsQlCjCSLc/TYRbNIz6aMI/AAAAAAAACDs/GS5tTY-m4fw/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zUsQlCjCSLc/TYRbNIz6aMI/AAAAAAAACDs/GS5tTY-m4fw/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585689719107905730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped to hang out with some monkeys on the side of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sfk_gb3Qap4/TYRbNBQUwyI/AAAAAAAACDk/SuvbSiPP1Cc/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sfk_gb3Qap4/TYRbNBQUwyI/AAAAAAAACDk/SuvbSiPP1Cc/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585689717079589666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can baby monkeys be SO cute and SO ugly at the same time??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ro7RRsvTVs/TYRbM2um_jI/AAAAAAAACDc/VMVJkMBEk44/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ro7RRsvTVs/TYRbM2um_jI/AAAAAAAACDc/VMVJkMBEk44/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585689714253823538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside one of the temples... there was doorway after doorway and they got smaller and smaller as they got further in. I was too cheap to hire a guide to explain why it was built like this, but I thought it was pretty cool just the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JVnjWJMZNW4/TYRaAdgq8qI/AAAAAAAACDU/fC8_XsQE2hw/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JVnjWJMZNW4/TYRaAdgq8qI/AAAAAAAACDU/fC8_XsQE2hw/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585688401814418082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized all of my pictures were starting to look the same so I played around with my camera to spice things up a bit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bXYj-lt1AIo/TYRZ_lai1-I/AAAAAAAACC0/ZNEZQP2gi6M/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bXYj-lt1AIo/TYRZ_lai1-I/AAAAAAAACC0/ZNEZQP2gi6M/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585688386756335586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With our bikes, we almost looked exactly like the locals. Almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ST9gQkHLny4/TYRaANDcPQI/AAAAAAAACDM/PQXHDpi2794/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ST9gQkHLny4/TYRaANDcPQI/AAAAAAAACDM/PQXHDpi2794/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585688397396851970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still amazed by the intricacy in the carvings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Zdc08Ql6Ng/TYRZ_zKKqyI/AAAAAAAACDE/1uXcYDe1rso/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Zdc08Ql6Ng/TYRZ_zKKqyI/AAAAAAAACDE/1uXcYDe1rso/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585688390445738786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I could ever get tired of how beautiful this place is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FlSaOrdv2JM/TYRZ_osSPvI/AAAAAAAACC8/SuoxWfShp8I/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FlSaOrdv2JM/TYRZ_osSPvI/AAAAAAAACC8/SuoxWfShp8I/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585688387636051698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two days in Siem Reap, we headed to Phnom Penh for an education on the Cambodian Genocide. Pictures of that in the next post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-6001858613065371734?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/6001858613065371734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/03/angkor-wat-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/6001858613065371734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/6001858613065371734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/03/angkor-wat-again.html' title='Angkor Wat... again!'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T271F9SkVtg/TYRckHog4ZI/AAAAAAAACEM/zfSUV5vjdR0/s72-c/04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-3216688481358138802</id><published>2011-03-17T22:51:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T00:20:28.173+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too busy getting stamps in my passport to blog!</title><content type='html'>After a 2 month hiatus, I'm blogging again! I just got home (Thailand home.. don't get too excited!) from a quick trip to Cambodia and Vietnam with two of my friends. The school term just finished and we had time to squeeze in a bit of traveling before they head back home to America! Our first stop was Siem Reap, Cambodia, where we spent two days exploring Angkor Wat. From there, we went on to Phnom Penh to see some of the (rather nauseating) sites involved in the Cambodian genocide. We then spent three days in Vietnam exploring the Cu Chi Tunnels, boating through the Mekong Delta, biking through a rural island town, educating ourselves about the Viet Cong and the Vietnam War, exploring Ho Chi Minh City, and of course eating lots of amazing food! The entire trip was absolutely amazing. Nothing I could say would do it justice, but maybe some pictures will do the job...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our first morning in Siem Reap, we woke up nice and early and got to  Angkor Wat to watch the sunrise. It was cloudy, but still beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--R-6GGJCYio/TYI3i--o-eI/AAAAAAAACCU/7d4qH_wVOfQ/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--R-6GGJCYio/TYI3i--o-eI/AAAAAAAACCU/7d4qH_wVOfQ/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585087562053646818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rather appropriate depiction of how my eyes were working when we woke up at 4 in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GFHrorOjx5c/TYI3jAzjfNI/AAAAAAAACCc/V4Gi_tyEqLw/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GFHrorOjx5c/TYI3jAzjfNI/AAAAAAAACCc/V4Gi_tyEqLw/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585087562544020690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sunrise from inside of Angkor Wat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-chRXbULIFvU/TYI3jUrdNjI/AAAAAAAACCk/V7mOOUuwoAg/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-chRXbULIFvU/TYI3jUrdNjI/AAAAAAAACCk/V7mOOUuwoAg/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585087567878764082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful is an understatement...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RAb0YfCXowg/TYI3PmUst0I/AAAAAAAACBs/P_rmQqoSZh0/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RAb0YfCXowg/TYI3PmUst0I/AAAAAAAACBs/P_rmQqoSZh0/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585087229017765698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ and I at one of the temples. We're tiny, but this makes us look even smaller than we really are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dn24D8Sy3CQ/TYI3Qh1aLeI/AAAAAAAACCM/0o0PgCBRAaw/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dn24D8Sy3CQ/TYI3Qh1aLeI/AAAAAAAACCM/0o0PgCBRAaw/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585087244992654818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't an illusion... these stairs really do go straight up! This particular section was closed off, but we climbed more than our fair share of steep steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-trWpcbXHvJQ/TYI3QIxbDCI/AAAAAAAACCE/IrkpahHzevQ/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-trWpcbXHvJQ/TYI3QIxbDCI/AAAAAAAACCE/IrkpahHzevQ/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585087238265048098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of maybe 50 statues lining the path to a temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt4KMiCjdzc/TYI3Pweq05I/AAAAAAAACB8/0KQlvReOV94/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt4KMiCjdzc/TYI3Pweq05I/AAAAAAAACB8/0KQlvReOV94/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585087231743939474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siem Reap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eAB8n0aTa8w/TYI3Ph3ChLI/AAAAAAAACB0/fFJTat4laZM/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eAB8n0aTa8w/TYI3Ph3ChLI/AAAAAAAACB0/fFJTat4laZM/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585087227819623602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost every inch of every temple is adorned by intricate carvings like this. I can't even imagine how much work went into it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41E0Hhnp03A/TYI2tBvSvRI/AAAAAAAACBk/46IBE1fbIis/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41E0Hhnp03A/TYI2tBvSvRI/AAAAAAAACBk/46IBE1fbIis/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585086635081645330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temples, temples, TEMPLES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FHV1heaKwNs/TYI2suWBViI/AAAAAAAACBc/2HPe6vW8J7Y/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FHV1heaKwNs/TYI2suWBViI/AAAAAAAACBc/2HPe6vW8J7Y/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585086629875373602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure why, but this was my favorite part of the entire temple complex. There's something about the way all of the stones fit together that I think is so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TTQvOtlPJvc/TYI2skRnFOI/AAAAAAAACBU/H8oaSEe3hV0/s1600/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TTQvOtlPJvc/TYI2skRnFOI/AAAAAAAACBU/H8oaSEe3hV0/s400/011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585086627172521186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shot of me for the folks back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZP-NyXKalDM/TYI2sXMVh7I/AAAAAAAACBM/m4eIaplTrA0/s1600/012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZP-NyXKalDM/TYI2sXMVh7I/AAAAAAAACBM/m4eIaplTrA0/s400/012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585086623660738482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like frolicking through ancient ruins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nC3oHeP8YfA/TYI2sHCJ1hI/AAAAAAAACBE/9KDjfCxBcmE/s1600/013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nC3oHeP8YfA/TYI2sHCJ1hI/AAAAAAAACBE/9KDjfCxBcmE/s400/013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585086619323061778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Domo: same same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SG9h7GQq-Eg/TYI1mw2CWcI/AAAAAAAACA8/zOELsVQFvH4/s1600/014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SG9h7GQq-Eg/TYI1mw2CWcI/AAAAAAAACA8/zOELsVQFvH4/s400/014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585085427955685826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spy an elephant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjBtL4cBmho/TYI1mv8i0OI/AAAAAAAACA0/tuRc90WNoXU/s1600/015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjBtL4cBmho/TYI1mv8i0OI/AAAAAAAACA0/tuRc90WNoXU/s400/015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585085427714543842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our tuk tuk driver for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FthCUmjU0qc/TYI1mbhLbiI/AAAAAAAACAs/kIse_mpuWZk/s1600/016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FthCUmjU0qc/TYI1mbhLbiI/AAAAAAAACAs/kIse_mpuWZk/s400/016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585085422231055906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My happy travel buddies, KJ and Erin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P_o5k7AZr2o/TYI1mB4AATI/AAAAAAAACAk/Ea_vLlqsC9M/s1600/017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P_o5k7AZr2o/TYI1mB4AATI/AAAAAAAACAk/Ea_vLlqsC9M/s400/017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585085415347454258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging out, flying through Angkor Wat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHjUBq4tUWw/TYI1l_DBAsI/AAAAAAAACAc/G_yev3yiAVU/s1600/018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHjUBq4tUWw/TYI1l_DBAsI/AAAAAAAACAc/G_yev3yiAVU/s400/018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585085414588351170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin, taking it all in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AcCoMeruYjc/TYIz3aMRrvI/AAAAAAAACAU/DJF-s_dDbik/s1600/019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AcCoMeruYjc/TYIz3aMRrvI/AAAAAAAACAU/DJF-s_dDbik/s400/019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585083514909470450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you these stairs were steep! I had to mentally prepare myself to start down the "staircase", so I took some photos as an excuse to wait a bit longer to go down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JFoOg5-TiyU/TYIz3DJbBnI/AAAAAAAACAM/MCnW6DAQ04o/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JFoOg5-TiyU/TYIz3DJbBnI/AAAAAAAACAM/MCnW6DAQ04o/s400/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585083508723484274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We almost look like we're part of the carvings, right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enXSLytw5fE/TYIz2kO71YI/AAAAAAAAB_0/3aupkCfgSnk/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enXSLytw5fE/TYIz2kO71YI/AAAAAAAAB_0/3aupkCfgSnk/s400/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585083500425106818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These temples blow my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kKmy_uZBKbg/TYIz3Elt_lI/AAAAAAAACAE/sQZWAmWiYnU/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kKmy_uZBKbg/TYIz3Elt_lI/AAAAAAAACAE/sQZWAmWiYnU/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585083509110603346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last photo for the fans at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8C0GAZyyaGQ/TYIz2wDcsdI/AAAAAAAAB_8/aMUnUbQIB9U/s1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8C0GAZyyaGQ/TYIz2wDcsdI/AAAAAAAAB_8/aMUnUbQIB9U/s400/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585083503598154194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect photo to end with... happy travelers at the end of a great day =) I stole this one from KJ but it's just too cute not to post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_4UXGmCnTCY/TYJB996xhiI/AAAAAAAACCs/D6mGTchDz5Q/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_4UXGmCnTCY/TYJB996xhiI/AAAAAAAACCs/D6mGTchDz5Q/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585099020741740066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going through all of these photos, I'm almost as exhausted as I was that day! Check back tomorrow for photos from day 2 at Angkor Wat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-3216688481358138802?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3216688481358138802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/03/too-busy-getting-stamps-in-my-passport.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3216688481358138802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3216688481358138802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/03/too-busy-getting-stamps-in-my-passport.html' title='Too busy getting stamps in my passport to blog!'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--R-6GGJCYio/TYI3i--o-eI/AAAAAAAACCU/7d4qH_wVOfQ/s72-c/03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-7583473368222009916</id><published>2011-01-11T17:32:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T17:32:36.480+07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Layout!</title><content type='html'>I'm working on getting a new layout up and running... sit tight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-7583473368222009916?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/7583473368222009916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-layout.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7583473368222009916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7583473368222009916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-layout.html' title='New Layout!'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-5622223713850147876</id><published>2011-01-11T10:38:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T11:10:16.259+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sawadee Pee Mai!</title><content type='html'>The next stop on our trip was Chiang Mai, which is in the north of Thailand. It's one of my favorite cities in Thailand... it's got everything you need like a big city, but without the chaotic atmosphere. I thought it would be a great place to ring in the new year, and actually proved to be even more perfect than I could have hoped! We did do some sightseeing while we were up there, but those pictures will come in a later post. For now, here's a look at what may have been my favorite New Year's celebration yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back in November I posted about the Thai holiday, &lt;a href="http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/loy-krathong-at-school.html"&gt;Loy Krathong&lt;/a&gt;. Thais release floating krathongs down the river and they send all bad things with them. In Chiang Mai, they are known for releasing a different kind of krathong into the air, rather than the tradition ones in the water. Their's work like hot air balloons and float away until they disappear into the night sky. They also release them on New Year's Eve in order to cleanse themselves of all negative energy and get a clean start to the New Year. Seeing thousands of these krathongs lighting up the night sky was definitely one of the highlights of the trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRm4Tzz6I/AAAAAAAAB-8/c8HEEauaJ20/s1600/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRm4Tzz6I/AAAAAAAAB-8/c8HEEauaJ20/s400/25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560768630799716258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We released ours at a temple, where the monks were helping all of us first timers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRmh36C8I/AAAAAAAAB-0/cHy7JKb-ues/s1600/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRmh36C8I/AAAAAAAAB-0/cHy7JKb-ues/s400/26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560768624777104322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, what could be better? If you ask me, this definitely beats out the celebration in New York City!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRmfU8rwI/AAAAAAAAB-s/aMjLXnb8kCc/s1600/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRmfU8rwI/AAAAAAAAB-s/aMjLXnb8kCc/s400/27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560768624093605634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It amazed me that there weren't any mishaps with so much fire just floating around! Krathongs were floating mere inches over people's heads and getting stuck in trees left and right but somehow, I didn't see a single thing catch on fire. Unless you count a few of the krathongs themselves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRmHHwLrI/AAAAAAAAB-k/dZ8ApkwVnvQ/s1600/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRmHHwLrI/AAAAAAAAB-k/dZ8ApkwVnvQ/s400/28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560768617595809458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view down the river, where the krathongs were being released and the fireworks were set off. It felt like it was straight out of a movie! Or at least straight out of Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRmFu9uPI/AAAAAAAAB-c/NVA4w5Zhk8A/s1600/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRmFu9uPI/AAAAAAAAB-c/NVA4w5Zhk8A/s400/29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560768617223403762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if the regular ones aren't awesome enough, they even make panda krathongs! And as if THAT'S not enough, they also had hearts, soccer balls, Thai flags, and ones adorned with images celebrating the Year of the Rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRDCJMO2I/AAAAAAAAB-U/TmuP0fAKIxw/s1600/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRDCJMO2I/AAAAAAAAB-U/TmuP0fAKIxw/s400/30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560768014964243298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents watching the fireworks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRC_WcBwI/AAAAAAAAB-E/vk0RYqtOvK4/s1600/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRC_WcBwI/AAAAAAAAB-E/vk0RYqtOvK4/s400/33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560768014214498050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, it felt like something straight out of a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRC-NIvlI/AAAAAAAAB-M/t-oUXVnK1oI/s1600/32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRC-NIvlI/AAAAAAAAB-M/t-oUXVnK1oI/s400/32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560768013907050066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People looking on as the fireworks signaled the start of the New Year. It was such a different atmosphere than you find at celebrations in America. No obnoxious drunk people, no wild parties... just a happy and peaceful environment with families and cute Asian couples enjoying themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRCqre0hI/AAAAAAAAB98/V9mqrNgY9cI/s1600/34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRCqre0hI/AAAAAAAAB98/V9mqrNgY9cI/s400/34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560768008665616914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of those little dots is a Krathong, and this doesn't even do justice to how many of them there were. I wish I could say that's a shooting start going through them all, but I guess letting you know it's a firework is awesome enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRCGTYYsI/AAAAAAAAB90/jhNRfAt1DbA/s1600/36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRCGTYYsI/AAAAAAAAB90/jhNRfAt1DbA/s400/36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560767998900855490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll say it again, I'll take this celebration over New Year's Eve in America anyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coming Soon: A Day at Khao Yai, a National Park right here in Saraburi&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-5622223713850147876?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/5622223713850147876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/01/sawadee-pee-mai.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/5622223713850147876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/5622223713850147876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/01/sawadee-pee-mai.html' title='Sawadee Pee Mai!'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSvRm4Tzz6I/AAAAAAAAB-8/c8HEEauaJ20/s72-c/25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-6155754842055973076</id><published>2011-01-07T19:34:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T21:16:27.828+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nama Tweme</title><content type='html'>I'd been telling my parents about the kids at Future Light for months, so they were so excited to finally head up to Mae Sot and see things for themselves. As I opened the gate to the school, I was immediately swarmed by 33 smiling kids begging for hugs. I quickly found myself smiling from ear to ear and it didn't take long for my parents to follow suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These kids never cease to impress me. When we arrived on that first day, they were on school holidays. Tadalie (the oldest girl) was teaching the rest of the kids a lesson to make up for that lost time in school. I don't know what I was more impressed with- the fact that every single kid was giving Tadalie their undivided attention, or the fact that a 13 year old was able to HOLD their attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScK7BbsVKI/AAAAAAAAB9E/LMFP1H91jIo/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScK7BbsVKI/AAAAAAAAB9E/LMFP1H91jIo/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559424274125313186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The six youngest kids had their lesson taught by Ita's (the house mother's) niece. I could tell they were antsy, but they still sat (relatively) still, payed attention, and did all of their work. Show me an American 6 year old who is that disciplined and I will bow down and kiss your feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScK7mzL1MI/AAAAAAAAB9U/iuyBkFgGL5k/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScK7mzL1MI/AAAAAAAAB9U/iuyBkFgGL5k/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559424284155958466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadalie's a strict grader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScK7Ty7WBI/AAAAAAAAB9M/Q_O7yrDMhHI/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScK7Ty7WBI/AAAAAAAAB9M/Q_O7yrDMhHI/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559424279054604306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chili playing the drum while rocking his new Nikon jogging suit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScK6_V-VeI/AAAAAAAAB88/CPxMcuCPUfQ/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScK6_V-VeI/AAAAAAAAB88/CPxMcuCPUfQ/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559424273564456418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susa, Chator, and I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScZ8YoJWdI/AAAAAAAAB9c/vaK1PbYPrvc/s1600/01_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScZ8YoJWdI/AAAAAAAAB9c/vaK1PbYPrvc/s400/01_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559440790205848018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tastee Subs make you strong! Think they'll mail me some subs if I do an advertisement for them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScZ8guFboI/AAAAAAAAB9k/JOhmE6KsBfE/s1600/02_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScZ8guFboI/AAAAAAAAB9k/JOhmE6KsBfE/s400/02_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559440792378240642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunu, Susa, and I think my Dad and I are in there somewhere too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScZ86rgbjI/AAAAAAAAB9s/eh3E-EENlj0/s1600/03_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScZ86rgbjI/AAAAAAAAB9s/eh3E-EENlj0/s400/03_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559440799346748978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, my Mom is the civilized one out of the three of us. While my Dad and I played outside, she and JoJo worked hard on making a whole world out of clay. Which they did ALL day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKd7UZrZI/AAAAAAAAB80/gPTOm5807RY/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKd7UZrZI/AAAAAAAAB80/gPTOm5807RY/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559423774267911570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to think Tada doesn't know how to stop smiling =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKdrBDasI/AAAAAAAAB8s/mBOD7L-sxCk/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKdrBDasI/AAAAAAAAB8s/mBOD7L-sxCk/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559423769891793602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave the kids glow sticks one night and they only stopped playing with them when they were told it was bedtime. They were definitely a hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKdaAyy7I/AAAAAAAAB8k/oYy9oX7eIpU/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKdaAyy7I/AAAAAAAAB8k/oYy9oX7eIpU/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559423765327301554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents, just outside of Future Light, watching the sunset over Burma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKddjtR9I/AAAAAAAAB8c/Q_-7Lx8AoN4/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKddjtR9I/AAAAAAAAB8c/Q_-7Lx8AoN4/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559423766279047122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got official "Future Light Home School" t-shirts printed for all of the kids and the staff. I designed them, a family friend printed them (thank you, Fana!), and my parents lugged them all the way across the world. They were months in the making, so I was so happy to finally have them in my hands. I was even happier to see how good they looked on everyone, especially when the kids accessorized with those awesomely big and grateful smiles they like to wear =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKdLAv-bI/AAAAAAAAB8U/mOKjQa127oE/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKdLAv-bI/AAAAAAAAB8U/mOKjQa127oE/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559423761300584882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susa being a ham, as usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKERpnmnI/AAAAAAAAB8M/glxRtEsQ7ak/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKERpnmnI/AAAAAAAAB8M/glxRtEsQ7ak/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559423333585885810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam looking nice and healthy... check out all that hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKECpDtlI/AAAAAAAAB8E/vJ1KtuBfYF8/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKECpDtlI/AAAAAAAAB8E/vJ1KtuBfYF8/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559423329557001810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear Chator gets cuter every time I go up there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKD9hfkGI/AAAAAAAAB78/m-we8AVrmXU/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKD9hfkGI/AAAAAAAAB78/m-we8AVrmXU/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559423328183095394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older girls were fascinated by a growing Christmas tree my parents brought for them. When I told them it was brought here from America just for them, I thought they were going to explode from excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKDouzinI/AAAAAAAAB70/dPXZSXz3Zyk/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKDouzinI/AAAAAAAAB70/dPXZSXz3Zyk/s400/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559423322601785970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naychee LOVED my parents, and the feeling was definitely mutual! She gets my vote for "Most Improved" since the first time I was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKDjHKnpI/AAAAAAAAB7s/GRYCM_ofZ4U/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScKDjHKnpI/AAAAAAAAB7s/GRYCM_ofZ4U/s400/18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559423321093349010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave the kids bubbles but they went through them pretty quickly. Being the little geniuses that they are, they made their own replacement bubbles out of water and soap... and dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScJneWRhVI/AAAAAAAAB7k/hmRBgHp8msE/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScJneWRhVI/AAAAAAAAB7k/hmRBgHp8msE/s400/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559422838778201426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles and short sleeves in front of a Christmas tree? Welcome to winter in Thailand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScJnRBmeeI/AAAAAAAAB7c/ZisHHdU1kR8/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScJnRBmeeI/AAAAAAAAB7c/ZisHHdU1kR8/s400/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559422835201833442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've been replaced...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScJnOaAXmI/AAAAAAAAB7U/KLCNLElbrOs/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScJnOaAXmI/AAAAAAAAB7U/KLCNLElbrOs/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559422834498887266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solid proof that even my mom had an amazing time... all dressed up AND posing!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScJm1s24MI/AAAAAAAAB7M/PVqLvtNRwIw/s1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScJm1s24MI/AAAAAAAAB7M/PVqLvtNRwIw/s400/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559422827867070658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad lit up by the headlights of a motorbike as the sun sets over Burma... the perfect end to a perfect few days in Mae Sot =) Nama Tweme, Future Light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScJmxaK2nI/AAAAAAAAB7E/s_hEueOl4-Y/s1600/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScJmxaK2nI/AAAAAAAAB7E/s_hEueOl4-Y/s400/24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559422826714946162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coming up next: New Year's in Chiang Mai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-6155754842055973076?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/6155754842055973076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/01/nama-tweme.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/6155754842055973076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/6155754842055973076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/01/nama-tweme.html' title='Nama Tweme'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TScK7BbsVKI/AAAAAAAAB9E/LMFP1H91jIo/s72-c/04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-4027506188531096901</id><published>2011-01-05T22:47:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T23:39:00.208+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Bangkok</title><content type='html'>This year, I got the two best Christmas presents I could ever ask for- a visit from my parents and the chance to help and spend time with some amazing families in Bangkok. The visit from my parents was courtesy of my entire life's savings and the opportunity to help those families was courtesy of the amazing &lt;a href="http://www.insearchofsanuk.com/"&gt;Dwight Turner&lt;/a&gt; (who will henceforth be referred to as Saint Dwight). Saint Dwight is the patron saint of Bangkok slums, and has been helping a (rather large) handful of families put food on their tables and money in their landlords' hands. He took it upon himself to make Christmas special for these families and asked for some help in making it possible. That's where I come in. I "sponsored" two families and was rewarded by getting to spend Christmas just hanging out and getting to know them. My parents arrived on Christmas Eve, so the three of us headed to Bangkok on Christmas morning to enjoy the first leg of what turned out to be an amazing two week tour around Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a normal day, these families struggle to put food on their tables. On Christmas, there was so much extra food that the kids fed it to the birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSUisjJGqI/AAAAAAAAB68/LLxxPFFYgFs/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSUisjJGqI/AAAAAAAAB68/LLxxPFFYgFs/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558731163877055138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could you not smile with that cutie in your arms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSUiYsEcaI/AAAAAAAAB60/e4gMndubQbo/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSUiYsEcaI/AAAAAAAAB60/e4gMndubQbo/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558731158545789346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying some french fries near the river in Lumpini Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSURxRLgZI/AAAAAAAAB6s/aOfigQrb44c/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSURxRLgZI/AAAAAAAAB6s/aOfigQrb44c/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558730873086116242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bird-feeding is now a spectator sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSURr-Q2qI/AAAAAAAAB6k/v-LChFeF_jA/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSURr-Q2qI/AAAAAAAAB6k/v-LChFeF_jA/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558730871664597666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding his ground while the birds close in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSUReVhFnI/AAAAAAAAB6c/oYOes8EaUv8/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSUReVhFnI/AAAAAAAAB6c/oYOes8EaUv8/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558730868004034162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas dinner for the birds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSURftPmRI/AAAAAAAAB6U/jH7HK-gzsRY/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSURftPmRI/AAAAAAAAB6U/jH7HK-gzsRY/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558730868371986706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took a time out from bird-feeding to be hams for the camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSURK_szKI/AAAAAAAAB6M/tqkR0ih1nbE/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSURK_szKI/AAAAAAAAB6M/tqkR0ih1nbE/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558730862812253346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're all such beautiful kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSS4j8pXYI/AAAAAAAAB6E/9lELmD_qANI/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSS4j8pXYI/AAAAAAAAB6E/9lELmD_qANI/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558729340501974402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enthralled by Harry Potter in Thai... who wouldn't be!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSS4gak07I/AAAAAAAAB58/lnV7DE2PZGE/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSS4gak07I/AAAAAAAAB58/lnV7DE2PZGE/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558729339553764274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donations, donations, donations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSS4fAzp8I/AAAAAAAAB50/CzpNRrCI4e4/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSS4fAzp8I/AAAAAAAAB50/CzpNRrCI4e4/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558729339177248706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...donations, donations, donations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSS4NvJUjI/AAAAAAAAB5s/mYMf62cGySE/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSS4NvJUjI/AAAAAAAAB5s/mYMf62cGySE/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558729334539768370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thousands of miles from home but I still got to spend Christmas with one big, happy family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSS3l7HOVI/AAAAAAAAB5k/xuSFuM3ul_s/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSS3l7HOVI/AAAAAAAAB5k/xuSFuM3ul_s/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558729323852544338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read more about the day &lt;a href="http://www.insearchofsanuk.com/2010/12/stealing-back-christmas-2010/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and contact St. Dwight or myself if you'd like to help these families out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ay tuned for the next stop on our tour de Thailand- Mae Sot! Where my parents got to meet my favorite kids =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-4027506188531096901?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4027506188531096901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-in-bangkok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/4027506188531096901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/4027506188531096901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-in-bangkok.html' title='Christmas in Bangkok'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TSSUisjJGqI/AAAAAAAAB68/LLxxPFFYgFs/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-1471207988229682244</id><published>2010-12-21T19:45:00.015+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T21:44:30.287+07:00</updated><title type='text'>International Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was International Day at school a.k.a. the best day of the year. The entire school (and I mean every single student AND teacher) got SO into it and everyone started preparing for it MONTHS ago. Each M5 and EP class set up a "booth" about a certain country. They all dressed in costumes relating to their classes' country and each booth had all sorts of activities and food from that culture. There were two big stages set up where the students performed songs, dances, or whatever they wanted to. International Day is kind of a day for the students to let loose and have fun, rather than be proper and conservative as is expected every other day of the year. One of the Thai teachers loaned me a traditional Thai outfit so I could be Thai for the day. The whole day was SO much fun... easily the most fun I've had in a LONG time. All I kept thinking all day was "only in Asia...". So now, I hope you're ready to be bombarded with photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of my EP students lined up for morning assembly. They do this every morning... it's where the homeroom teachers take attendance and a time for any announcements to be made. It's always so regimented and the students form a sea of blue uniforms, so it was really strange to see it this way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjeqj56zI/AAAAAAAAB5E/QQRwmE59RYI/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjeqj56zI/AAAAAAAAB5E/QQRwmE59RYI/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553118087764110130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some teachers dressed up in Indian attire. Everyone definitely paid more attention to taking pictures during the announcements rather than listening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjeQ0qj5I/AAAAAAAAB48/9-W1mHcwBhI/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjeQ0qj5I/AAAAAAAAB48/9-W1mHcwBhI/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553118080855084946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the student teachers and two of her students... so cute! Students have VERY good relationships with their teachers here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjeLgVP5I/AAAAAAAAB40/A3QmLNUgvQE/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjeLgVP5I/AAAAAAAAB40/A3QmLNUgvQE/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553118079427624850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of my favorite students! L and Poomai from my 2/8 (non EP) class:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjUXc388I/AAAAAAAAB4s/HXdC34NN__E/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjUXc388I/AAAAAAAAB4s/HXdC34NN__E/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553117910835655618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boon, Great, and May- a few of my M1 EP students (I teach them art and these three are also in my photography club):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjUBtqsBI/AAAAAAAAB4k/UyMu5MtlpfA/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjUBtqsBI/AAAAAAAAB4k/UyMu5MtlpfA/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553117905000509458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two more M1 students who are also in my photography club. This is Junior and Guy... both of them are absolutely crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjT_BliqI/AAAAAAAAB4c/GZYqtY3WyUc/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjT_BliqI/AAAAAAAAB4c/GZYqtY3WyUc/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553117904278751906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another of my M1 students: B. I know I should be more mature now that I'm a teacher and everything, but his last name is Pimpabut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjTvVXdjI/AAAAAAAAB4U/Pm9IKqvYidw/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjTvVXdjI/AAAAAAAAB4U/Pm9IKqvYidw/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553117900066747954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy being the wonderful photography student that she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjTkQSO8I/AAAAAAAAB4M/CV6EM_x6F7k/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjTkQSO8I/AAAAAAAAB4M/CV6EM_x6F7k/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553117897092643778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Far (not paying any attention to me). She's another from M1 and definitely one of my best students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCi2LP47GI/AAAAAAAAB4E/446fSKQrs54/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCi2LP47GI/AAAAAAAAB4E/446fSKQrs54/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553117392163892322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last of the M1 photos (for now). Just a few American cowboys hanging out in front of the Tower of Pisa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCi1op41-I/AAAAAAAAB38/K-sd6rLhVwE/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCi1op41-I/AAAAAAAAB38/K-sd6rLhVwE/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553117382877698018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The EP students did an awesome performance of a medley of songs from High School Musical. I felt like such a proud parent watching them... they did so well! These girls were a few of the cheerleaders:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCi1kQWYLI/AAAAAAAAB30/kCxXLyV7Gko/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCi1kQWYLI/AAAAAAAAB30/kCxXLyV7Gko/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553117381696839858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few Greek goddesses (from one of my M2 classes) touring Egypt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCi1YUcm2I/AAAAAAAAB3s/9SXdhEPFtoI/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCi1YUcm2I/AAAAAAAAB3s/9SXdhEPFtoI/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553117378492799842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a few of the Egyptians, themselves! Who also happen to be some of my M2 students:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCi1EdLFFI/AAAAAAAAB3k/E1D2YD-XqBc/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCi1EdLFFI/AAAAAAAAB3k/E1D2YD-XqBc/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553117373160690770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main performance stage... these girls were insanely good! That girl in the middle is my idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCiT2sm4LI/AAAAAAAAB3c/XAy90HPW5aU/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCiT2sm4LI/AAAAAAAAB3c/XAy90HPW5aU/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553116802531647666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know, Lady Gaga being interviewed by a French renaissance woman and Siamese royalty (maybe? I never did figure out what that guy on the right was dressed as)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCiTtzh7ZI/AAAAAAAAB3U/--EAJcoJYo4/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCiTtzh7ZI/AAAAAAAAB3U/--EAJcoJYo4/s400/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553116800144764306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of the other teachers have two GIANT great danes. GIANT. I was too scared to sit at my desk when they had the dogs in the office because I was genuinely afraid of being eaten. Each one of them weighs a good amount more than I do (and keep in mind, I've gained a lot of weight!) and standing on all fours they almost come up to my shoulders!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCiTQzosQI/AAAAAAAAB3M/cNJs30o9EH4/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCiTQzosQI/AAAAAAAAB3M/cNJs30o9EH4/s400/18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553116792360579330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of the "booths" set up. And I put booths in quotes because clearly, these are a BIT more elaborate than measly booths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCiTMKS17I/AAAAAAAAB3E/2qu3Kz2eh5A/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCiTMKS17I/AAAAAAAAB3E/2qu3Kz2eh5A/s400/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553116791113439154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A zebra from South Africa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCiS_dsWeI/AAAAAAAAB28/LQrFXKBwvsw/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCiS_dsWeI/AAAAAAAAB28/LQrFXKBwvsw/s400/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553116787705141730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my EP students intently watching the brutal beating of the pinata that would not break...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCh5PdP4oI/AAAAAAAAB20/l2WPESWgh1U/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCh5PdP4oI/AAAAAAAAB20/l2WPESWgh1U/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553116345321644674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Bonus, one of my favorite students. This kid is absolutely adorable... Erin and I fight over which one of us he likes more. The other day as he was leaving my class he yelled back to me "I love you, babay!!!" Clearly, he likes me more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCkhrOaD0I/AAAAAAAAB5M/yEDHzr5-7Q8/s1600/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCkhrOaD0I/AAAAAAAAB5M/yEDHzr5-7Q8/s400/27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553119238993612610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mart, another one of my favorite students. He's surprised me with both his art and singing abilities and he's always joking around with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCkhkYar-I/AAAAAAAAB5U/chFs2vK1sDA/s1600/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCkhkYar-I/AAAAAAAAB5U/chFs2vK1sDA/s400/28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553119237156548578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my EP students gathered around trying to break this pinata... it took, literally, at least a half an hour! When they finally got it open, all of the candy was beaten to a pulp and they couldn't even eat it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCh4qkFAvI/AAAAAAAAB2s/ujU8qTMQqkM/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCh4qkFAvI/AAAAAAAAB2s/ujU8qTMQqkM/s400/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553116335418180338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this rockstar with some of her M2 students (non EP):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCh4ecigMI/AAAAAAAAB2k/TDEWbLYt02M/s1600/24_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCh4ecigMI/AAAAAAAAB2k/TDEWbLYt02M/s400/24_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553116332165333186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few more of my regular program students and I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCh4KwRBwI/AAAAAAAAB2c/0IjDs4Zoal8/s1600/25_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCh4KwRBwI/AAAAAAAAB2c/0IjDs4Zoal8/s400/25_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553116326879364866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last (finally!) but not least, one of my favorite students and I. There's a group of 4 girls and 3 TINY boys in her class that are my absolute favorite FAVORITE students (out of all 930 of them!). They are 7 of the funnest kids in the world... they're in my very last class on Friday afternoons and I always come to their class completely exhausted. Somehow though, they always manage to keep me smiling for the entire period. Because of them, there hasn't been a single Friday that I haven't left school in an amazing mood! Unfortunately my pictures with the rest of them came out blurry, but look at me all decked out in old maid Thai clothes. And she's reppin' the good 'ol US of A. We switched!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCh3-tulTI/AAAAAAAAB2U/pXBB_2JbeaY/s1600/26_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCh3-tulTI/AAAAAAAAB2U/pXBB_2JbeaY/s400/26_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553116323647493426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-1471207988229682244?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/1471207988229682244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/12/international-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/1471207988229682244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/1471207988229682244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/12/international-day.html' title='International Day'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TRCjeqj56zI/AAAAAAAAB5E/QQRwmE59RYI/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-4904588673638173141</id><published>2010-12-12T14:55:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T15:38:25.872+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mingalaba, again</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a National holiday in Thailand so I had a nice, long weekend. I took the opportunity to go visit the kids at Future Light for a few days. I just got back early this morning and I miss them already! I'm counting down the days until I get to see them again in just two weeks. There have been A LOT of changes since I was there last, and I was so happy to see the kids healthier and even happier this time around. They got BEDS and finished building their new school, which I must say, looks absolutely amazing. I was sad to see that &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqhLOqE6_I/AAAAAAAABng/LPr9OGcStoU/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;Jota&lt;/a&gt; and the oldest boy, Poeweioo, are no longer living there. They've both been reunited with their fathers and still living in the area though, so I can only imagine they're very happy =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids making good use of the new school and learning Christmas songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBjZlhUVI/AAAAAAAAB14/Re11RP8-mXU/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBjZlhUVI/AAAAAAAAB14/Re11RP8-mXU/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549703085990957394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were being taught the Spanish lyrics to 'Feliz Navidad' by a Thai teacher, so you can only imagine how much I was enjoying the "interpretation" of the lyrics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBi9BxveI/AAAAAAAAB1w/kXP1vMVJYxg/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBi9BxveI/AAAAAAAAB1w/kXP1vMVJYxg/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549703078324846050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful Tadalie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBUQL6zXI/AAAAAAAAB1o/danUmSTQne8/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBUQL6zXI/AAAAAAAAB1o/danUmSTQne8/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549702825769618802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time I was here, it took Mumu almost my entire stay to warm up to me. This time, she was the first to run up to me and give me a hug when I got there and she was constantly by my side. She seemed much happier and not so reserved this time around. It looks like she's learning to stand up for herself rather than fill the traditional, submissive Burmese woman's role. I couldn't help but smile every time I saw her smile, because that was such a rare thing for her just a few months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBUO4gGBI/AAAAAAAAB1g/JbwCS646eWo/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBUO4gGBI/AAAAAAAAB1g/JbwCS646eWo/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549702825419741202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older boys learning some "break dance" moves... hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBTvbGN8I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/gkL7ldAZx3Q/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBTvbGN8I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/gkL7ldAZx3Q/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549702816974911426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nini and Tazioo... all smiles, all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBTez6mCI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/U272apn0kQI/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBTez6mCI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/U272apn0kQI/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549702812515604514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's definitely not lacking a personality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBTLkBVII/AAAAAAAAB1I/1CULdnIweF4/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBTLkBVII/AAAAAAAAB1I/1CULdnIweF4/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549702807348663426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys still attempting to learn these dance moves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBGfvr2qI/AAAAAAAAB1A/20Z7wQzO2qk/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBGfvr2qI/AAAAAAAAB1A/20Z7wQzO2qk/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549702589427997346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadalie, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBGOpb5iI/AAAAAAAAB04/B3w6ENquK1I/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBGOpb5iI/AAAAAAAAB04/B3w6ENquK1I/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549702584838383138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future Light's resident beauty queen... this boy owns the catwalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBF7JFIQI/AAAAAAAAB0w/HjOx7XgXQpQ/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBF7JFIQI/AAAAAAAAB0w/HjOx7XgXQpQ/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549702579602399490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling into the old routine of playing with my iPhone. They were happy to see I got some more games since last time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBFZMrp4I/AAAAAAAAB0o/WGroqZJ-q48/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBFZMrp4I/AAAAAAAAB0o/WGroqZJ-q48/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549702570490701698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chili =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBE8qpbAI/AAAAAAAAB0g/OAHVuKjZvVM/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBE8qpbAI/AAAAAAAAB0g/OAHVuKjZvVM/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549702562831756290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to learn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSAJ58hDpI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/PB1-kAtPlms/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSAJ58hDpI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/PB1-kAtPlms/s400/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549701548489117330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PoKwah just hanging out, nice and comfortably. These kids are all gymnastics prodigies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSAJon92GI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/NEisk-GgFs4/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSAJon92GI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/NEisk-GgFs4/s400/18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549701543839520866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuties...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSAJCUuZXI/AAAAAAAAB0I/KehCGBupc-I/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSAJCUuZXI/AAAAAAAAB0I/KehCGBupc-I/s400/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549701533558269298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSAIEsY8ZI/AAAAAAAAB0A/xiiRWZbgGJw/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSAIEsY8ZI/AAAAAAAAB0A/xiiRWZbgGJw/s400/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549701517014528402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too cool for the ninja fight going on the background...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSAH-1CjpI/AAAAAAAABz4/z7o3nJMzPew/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSAH-1CjpI/AAAAAAAABz4/z7o3nJMzPew/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549701515440197266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was an 11 hour bus ride (each way) to see these kids, but clearly, they're more than worth it. I think it's pretty obvious why =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-4904588673638173141?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4904588673638173141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/12/mingalaba-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/4904588673638173141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/4904588673638173141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/12/mingalaba-again.html' title='Mingalaba, again'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TQSBjZlhUVI/AAAAAAAAB14/Re11RP8-mXU/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-494850789484082995</id><published>2010-12-05T22:55:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T23:54:30.493+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>After finishing my thesis a few months ago I pretty much swore off art  for good. Now, after taking a few months to focus on other things and  give myself a break, I've come to a conclusion: I think my problem was  lack of purpose. Everything I was doing towards  the end of college was  just to do it. It was kind of like busy work. I  needed to do it to  graduate and I just did it for the grade. Since coming to Thailand, I've  had the privilege of being exposed to so many new things- so many  people, so many different ways of life. I've had some of the most  amazing experiences imaginable. Every single moment I've spent here has  made some sort of impact on me. I wish it wasn't such a cliche to say  this, but there truly is inspiration around every corner. Whether it's  watching my favorite street vendor cook my dinner or it's seeing a  family of three eating an ear of corn as they ride down the street,  somehow all on one bike. Whether it's my students or the indescribable  sunset I watch from my balcony every night. Whether it's the amazing  kids up at Future Light or the equally amazing people that run  organizations like that... voluntarily. I feel so privileged and honored  to have met the people I've met, seen the things I've seen, and done  the things I've done. I think I might burst from sensory overload if I  didn't do something with everything I've been experiencing, so I've  started a personal project: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;people, places, and things that inspire me&lt;/span&gt;.  No more of that commercial shit they taught me in school...  the only  point to that is to make money and these days, money is the least of my  priorities. This project is for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started with drawings of two of the kids up at Future Light. These two had a huge hand in shaping my experience there... neither of them would ever leave my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yota: a little 4 year old cutie, who I somehow managed to make look like an old man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPvAcHHR6HI/AAAAAAAABzo/n4KbdWK8R84/s1600/02_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPvAcHHR6HI/AAAAAAAABzo/n4KbdWK8R84/s400/02_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547238955215349874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantanso- 6 years old, barely speaks any English, but still one of the most loving people I have ever had the honor of spending time with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPvAc52EHDI/AAAAAAAABzw/Gv6-0aMA_Xk/s1600/04_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPvAc52EHDI/AAAAAAAABzw/Gv6-0aMA_Xk/s400/04_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547238968833350706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My sincerest apologies for being a complete cheeseball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-494850789484082995?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/494850789484082995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/12/inspiration.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/494850789484082995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/494850789484082995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/12/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPvAcHHR6HI/AAAAAAAABzo/n4KbdWK8R84/s72-c/02_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-5369738151786544067</id><published>2010-11-28T19:58:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T21:20:14.357+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey Buffet</title><content type='html'>Lopburi is a province of central Thailand (and just north of where I live). It is known for it's monkeys, who roam the streets freely. I've heard LOTS of stories of them fighting with people trying to steal their bags and whatever else they're carrying. The Thais say that the monkeys are descendants of Hanuman who, according to legend, claimed Lopburi as his kingdom.  To celebrate the monkeys, a buffet and festival is held for them every year. Of course, there was no way I was going to miss an event like this! I'd been looking forward to it for weeks and it definitely didn't disappoint. It was probably the coolest thing I've done in Thailand so far! It was held at a wat and there were SO many people there. The grounds of the wat were completely covered by monkeys running around eating the food from their buffet. There were HUNDREDS of them!! There were newborn babies all the way up to the old fogey monkeys, who looked like wise old men. They definitely aren't shy animals! They were climbing all over everyone and helping themselves to whatever they pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just to be clear, I was the one behind bars. I was inside the wat, the monkey was outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJXhEEIZZI/AAAAAAAABzY/63GOA2daowQ/s1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJXhEEIZZI/AAAAAAAABzY/63GOA2daowQ/s400/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544590316784870802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little cutie patootie enjoying some watermelon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJTVFs8rVI/AAAAAAAAByo/mePnSBnE1cg/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJTVFs8rVI/AAAAAAAAByo/mePnSBnE1cg/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544585713019563346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother and child...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJSU2WW_kI/AAAAAAAAByA/5MCRjUmfP70/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJSU2WW_kI/AAAAAAAAByA/5MCRjUmfP70/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544584609386659394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know, just checking for bugs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJUYPfqKRI/AAAAAAAABzI/--xwif_wkS4/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJUYPfqKRI/AAAAAAAABzI/--xwif_wkS4/s400/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544586866699413778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the little newborn curled up to it's mother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJST3jxCEI/AAAAAAAABxw/2Oi_gWZOL9c/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJST3jxCEI/AAAAAAAABxw/2Oi_gWZOL9c/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544584592531458114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit, some of them kind of scared me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJUXQjbj1I/AAAAAAAABy4/NHQVGoRPz1M/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJUXQjbj1I/AAAAAAAABy4/NHQVGoRPz1M/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544586849803800402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin being attacked... the monkey was eating her hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJUX6hG1YI/AAAAAAAABzA/PklSkW1ihXY/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJUX6hG1YI/AAAAAAAABzA/PklSkW1ihXY/s400/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544586861068342658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one had a bit of a superiority complex, looking down on the childish antics of the festival apparently too cool to join in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJTT_ZbKSI/AAAAAAAAByQ/WNxXicNt5Aw/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJTT_ZbKSI/AAAAAAAAByQ/WNxXicNt5Aw/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544585694147193122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks like a little old man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJSUUFALVI/AAAAAAAABx4/aZo5hCYmW68/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJSUUFALVI/AAAAAAAABx4/aZo5hCYmW68/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544584600187055442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I wasn't the only one annoyed by this woman and her camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJTTrtOeOI/AAAAAAAAByI/0Px2XHb_TLY/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJTTrtOeOI/AAAAAAAAByI/0Px2XHb_TLY/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544585688861538530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a sport and looking at the camera for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJSTUc4XOI/AAAAAAAABxo/NbhYrMX8vbk/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJSTUc4XOI/AAAAAAAABxo/NbhYrMX8vbk/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544584583107337442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Thai man was feeding the monkeys his peanuts (and again, WE were the ones behind the bars!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJSTC_f7HI/AAAAAAAABxg/q8WP3S9ItFw/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJSTC_f7HI/AAAAAAAABxg/q8WP3S9ItFw/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544584578420698226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sticking his tongue out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJXfbDvfRI/AAAAAAAABzQ/H5mzZejcWHg/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJXfbDvfRI/AAAAAAAABzQ/H5mzZejcWHg/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544590288597515538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging out... literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJXhzBN-nI/AAAAAAAABzg/ruSTnVwO0kM/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJXhzBN-nI/AAAAAAAABzg/ruSTnVwO0kM/s400/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544590329389120114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aftermath. These were all awesome images made out of food, which the monkeys clearly destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJTU8Ik-YI/AAAAAAAAByg/iYhJUdaX3bQ/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJTU8Ik-YI/AAAAAAAAByg/iYhJUdaX3bQ/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544585710451095938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJUWnHG3gI/AAAAAAAAByw/eSa2P0O1FGo/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJUWnHG3gI/AAAAAAAAByw/eSa2P0O1FGo/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544586838679150082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coke vs. Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJTUXDr5eI/AAAAAAAAByY/QoGeCES2bDY/s1600/10-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJTUXDr5eI/AAAAAAAAByY/QoGeCES2bDY/s400/10-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544585700498466274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-5369738151786544067?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/5369738151786544067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/monkey-buffet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/5369738151786544067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/5369738151786544067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/monkey-buffet.html' title='Monkey Buffet'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPJXhEEIZZI/AAAAAAAABzY/63GOA2daowQ/s72-c/22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-2266074933507236260</id><published>2010-11-23T12:37:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T11:15:23.261+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loy Krathong Festival</title><content type='html'>Sunday was Loy Krathong Day, so one of the Thai teachers brought my  housemate and I to the festival at the river. It was SO crowded! It was  really strange to see some of my students there... I didn't even  recognize a lot of them without their school uniforms. It was a lot of  fun though, and I'm excited to have celebrated my first Thai holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People walking towards the river with their Krathongs, all ready to be sent down the river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOtRTrUnN6I/AAAAAAAABxM/Jf0yjjDIlp4/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOtRTrUnN6I/AAAAAAAABxM/Jf0yjjDIlp4/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542613164898072482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People relaxing, eating, watching the Loy Krathong show (Thai dance and beauty contest).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPCEjuiphJI/AAAAAAAABxY/AQOxn9s3wvo/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TPCEjuiphJI/AAAAAAAABxY/AQOxn9s3wvo/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544076890616726674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We ran into one of my favorite students (appropriately named Thai Boy).  He's in one of my M5 classes, which is the equivalent to juniors in  America. He's not in the English program but he somehow still managed to  become fluent! Please do not make fun of  how much shorter I am than my  student, or how much weight I've gained since I've gotten here. The  other girl is my housemate, Erin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOtRTX8A-nI/AAAAAAAABxE/TiE1J5Q69l8/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOtRTX8A-nI/AAAAAAAABxE/TiE1J5Q69l8/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542613159694629490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A tour of one of the markets set up for the festivities...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/17109014?byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0&amp;amp;color=33aaff" frameborder="0" height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-2266074933507236260?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2266074933507236260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/loy-krathong-festival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2266074933507236260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2266074933507236260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/loy-krathong-festival.html' title='Loy Krathong Festival'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOtRTrUnN6I/AAAAAAAABxM/Jf0yjjDIlp4/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-6692516277727844093</id><published>2010-11-18T21:03:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T21:50:29.470+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loy Krathong at School</title><content type='html'>Loy Krathong is a Thai holiday that falls on the full moon of the 12th lunar month (usually November). At night, people go to the klong (canal) or river to float their krathongs. The krathongs are traditionally made from all the parts of the banana plant and they also carry incense or candles. People light the incense/candles, make a wish, and set their krathongs off down the river. The idea is to ask the water spirits to sail away their troubles in the ir krathongs as sort of a spiritual cleansing. By the end of the night, there are hundreds of flickering lights bobbing up and down on the water. They also have fireworks displays and (very elaborate) beauty contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real Loy Krathong Day isn't until Sunday, but my school held it's celebrations today. It was SO much fun! It was a HUGE event and I still cant believe how into it everyone was. Something like this would/could never happen in America! The students worked on their krathongs all day and then there was a beauty contest and singing competition in the afternoon. For the beauty contest, classes voted on who they wanted to enter, and those girls who were chosen got dressed up in traditional Thai costume. They were all absolutely beautiful! They went all out, and I mean ALL OUT. A lot of my students were participating and I didn't recognize a single one of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A sea of students working on their krathongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOU0KS2gB8I/AAAAAAAABwU/4LjeKRf8qKs/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOU0KS2gB8I/AAAAAAAABwU/4LjeKRf8qKs/s400/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540892268013029314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard at work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOU0J5yRkxI/AAAAAAAABwM/kQ9HzIYPfww/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOU0J5yRkxI/AAAAAAAABwM/kQ9HzIYPfww/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540892261284418322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite students! They're in the Science Program, not than the English program, which means English is far from their main focus. Still, I always have so much fun with this class! They're very lively, to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOU0K0LSzGI/AAAAAAAABwc/4Q8y5YXc4q4/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOU0K0LSzGI/AAAAAAAABwc/4Q8y5YXc4q4/s400/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540892276958612578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few more of my students...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOU0Z_k7PrI/AAAAAAAABws/imavthwV7SU/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOU0Z_k7PrI/AAAAAAAABws/imavthwV7SU/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540892537716948658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my students shyly showing off her krathong. I can't believe how creative all of the students got with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOU0Jqyy-tI/AAAAAAAABwE/rNoIBe2hREw/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOU0Jqyy-tI/AAAAAAAABwE/rNoIBe2hREw/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540892257260075730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my students from one of my EP (English Program) art classes. They're M1, which is equivalent to 7th or 8th grade at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUzPE9pFzI/AAAAAAAABv8/dpZYLTj8JIo/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUzPE9pFzI/AAAAAAAABv8/dpZYLTj8JIo/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540891250672604978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the Thai teachers with one of the MANY wild dogs at school. The dogs wander around and will walk right into the classrooms and even the teachers' lounge. They also have a habit of attacking my housemate and I whenever we ride past them on our bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUzO0Vkc8I/AAAAAAAABv0/jrJfycXUSyk/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUzO0Vkc8I/AAAAAAAABv0/jrJfycXUSyk/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540891246209561538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the boys, apparently too cool to make krathongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUzO4lNE7I/AAAAAAAABvs/k9Awc9qO_TI/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUzO4lNE7I/AAAAAAAABvs/k9Awc9qO_TI/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540891247348880306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testing out their krathong to see if it floats. This is the so called "pool" at the school. "Lake" is definitely a bit more appropriate, but I think something gets lost in the translation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUzOoIhCiI/AAAAAAAABvk/KsotGN9Cwx0/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUzOoIhCiI/AAAAAAAABvk/KsotGN9Cwx0/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540891242933586466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the krathongs lined up and ready for judging! Each class made one... there were SO many of them and every single one was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUyqkyl2qI/AAAAAAAABvM/ghYw_dHHRD4/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUyqkyl2qI/AAAAAAAABvM/ghYw_dHHRD4/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540890623561030306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots and lots of kids waiting for the beauty contest to start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUzOW3ZYrI/AAAAAAAABvc/utQKmFAexBo/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUzOW3ZYrI/AAAAAAAABvc/utQKmFAexBo/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540891238298378930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was too crowded on the ground, so a lot of the kids watched from above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUyq6fM0OI/AAAAAAAABvU/p6-OJbAYDww/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUyq6fM0OI/AAAAAAAABvU/p6-OJbAYDww/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540890629385277666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the Thai teachers helping a student get ready for the contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOU0LTYc8II/AAAAAAAABwk/3sqmiOFIcH0/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOU0LTYc8II/AAAAAAAABwk/3sqmiOFIcH0/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540892285335302274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a school rule that all of the students have to keep their hair very short, so Erin (my housemate) and I were wondering how much fake hair was used for all of these fancy shmancy up-dos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUyqXNCZtI/AAAAAAAABvE/9SZQoI2J7Tw/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUyqXNCZtI/AAAAAAAABvE/9SZQoI2J7Tw/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540890619913856722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saway MAK! (Very beautiful.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUyqL-nvlI/AAAAAAAABu8/vvd28DdHLAE/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUyqL-nvlI/AAAAAAAABu8/vvd28DdHLAE/s400/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540890616900599378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty contest in motion! They were all wearing- no exaggeration- at least 4 or 5 inch heels. The "stage" was made of tables, so it wasn't the most solid thing to walk on. To top it all off, these girls all had so much extra weight on their heads and skirts that really didn't allow for much movement. Somehow they all still managed to be perfect little Thai women. I definitely couldn't have done it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUyp59tWfI/AAAAAAAABu0/tySPjkD-oYM/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOUyp59tWfI/AAAAAAAABu0/tySPjkD-oYM/s400/18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540890612064934386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-6692516277727844093?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/6692516277727844093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/loy-krathong-at-school.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/6692516277727844093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/6692516277727844093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/loy-krathong-at-school.html' title='Loy Krathong at School'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOU0KS2gB8I/AAAAAAAABwU/4LjeKRf8qKs/s72-c/19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-7008050761117085236</id><published>2010-11-17T19:49:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T20:08:09.605+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking Lessons</title><content type='html'>I love the Thai teachers at my school... they're all awesome and the nicest people ever. They've been teaching us how to cook some Thai dishes recently and they've all been deeeeelicious! Today we learned how to make pad see ew woon sen (pad see ew but with glass noodles instead of wide rice noodles). Using different noodles gave the dish a completely different taste, and I MIGHT have even liked it more than the traditional pad see ew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deliciousness in the works...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOPPmZ6AOfI/AAAAAAAABuk/oepZFHvfx7o/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOPPmZ6AOfI/AAAAAAAABuk/oepZFHvfx7o/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540500225291991538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the lovely Thai teachers and office staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOPPl5HEs5I/AAAAAAAABuc/MkSQJlYWG_M/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOPPl5HEs5I/AAAAAAAABuc/MkSQJlYWG_M/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540500216488440722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The master at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOPPllcrryI/AAAAAAAABuU/8yBlwz4Ecm4/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOPPllcrryI/AAAAAAAABuU/8yBlwz4Ecm4/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540500211210366754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished product!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOPRzC7yw0I/AAAAAAAABus/IlzORMa-Ulw/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOPRzC7yw0I/AAAAAAAABus/IlzORMa-Ulw/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540502641487037250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-7008050761117085236?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/7008050761117085236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/cooking-lessons.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7008050761117085236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7008050761117085236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/cooking-lessons.html' title='Cooking Lessons'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOPPmZ6AOfI/AAAAAAAABuk/oepZFHvfx7o/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-7802760270892216573</id><published>2010-11-16T21:14:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T22:18:19.174+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aroi MAK!</title><content type='html'>I've had a special request to bring back the food pictures, so  without further ado, I present to you...  what I've eaten over the past  few days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is THE BEST FRIED RICE IN THE WORLD. It was also, by far, the  best meal I've had in the three months that I've been here, and I've had some amazing food. I don't know  how the woman did it, but every bite was an explosion of flavor in my mouth  and I was so sad when I finished it. The second my housemate and I finished eating it  last night, we decided we were going back to get it again  tonight. I woke up thinking about it, and it's all we talked about all day. This fried rice alone is worth a trip to Thailand... seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOKUi2HVN0I/AAAAAAAABuE/CuS7rQOja_Q/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOKUi2HVN0I/AAAAAAAABuE/CuS7rQOja_Q/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540153817981859650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This salad is yet another one of the amazing things Thailand has to offer. Like the fried rice, it's hard to imagine it's even half as delicious as it is. It's the dressing (or "salad cream", as they call it) that really clenches it. I don't know what it is, but it's sweet and yellow and I can eat it by the spoonful. It goes almost TOO well with the sweetness of the corn, taro, and pumpkin in the salad. I don't care what you say, that dressing even puts ranch to shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOKUkX_nPSI/AAAAAAAABuM/eVaN0qGYWQg/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOKUkX_nPSI/AAAAAAAABuM/eVaN0qGYWQg/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540153844256161058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the Thai teachers had this dish for lunch the other day, and as usual, she forced me to try it. And by forced, I mean she saw me drooling over it and offered me some before I exploded. It's called Pad Kana Moo Grob and is my new favorite Thai dish. When I first got here, I was all about the noodles. Now I'm all about the rice. I'm not sure what kind of sauce this is fried in, but it's kind of sweet and super flavorful. There's also A LOT of garlic thrown in there, which is right up my alley. Moo grob means crispy pork but I've yet to find out for sure what part of the pig it is. It's a little bit sweet and a little bit fatty, but not too much of either. It's my new favorite meat... I get it in everything now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOKUgMrE2EI/AAAAAAAABt8/t98lYAlFO5M/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOKUgMrE2EI/AAAAAAAABt8/t98lYAlFO5M/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540153772497754178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a crab stick donut. Yes, crab. And mayo. And it was just as disgusting as it sounds. I knew it would be but it was staring me in the face and screaming my name so I couldn't resist. How many people can say they've had a crab donut before?? When in Thailand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOKUf__e0VI/AAAAAAAABt0/5rwF8swLZPk/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOKUf__e0VI/AAAAAAAABt0/5rwF8swLZPk/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540153769093681490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned to see more of what's making me fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More importantly, I've got a busy weekend ahead and my camera will most definitely be accompanying me. Thursday is the Loy Krathong celebration at school, complete with traditional Thai costumes and the 'releasing' of krathongs in our school's pool (aka swamp). On Saturday, my school is hosting an inter-school English competition (storytelling, skits, spelling bee, etc.) and I'll be the word reader for the spelling bee. On Sunday, one of the Thai teachers offered to bring me to a wat a bit north of here and to show me the parts of Saraburi that I haven't seen yet. After that, we're planning to go see a soccer game at the stadium in town. Then, (if I haven't fallen asleep yet) we'll go to the Loy Krathong festival (Sunday is the actual Loy Krathong Day) and see all of the krathongs in the river and eat all of the delicious food specially prepared to the occasion. Lots to look forward to... I'm so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-7802760270892216573?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/7802760270892216573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/food.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7802760270892216573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7802760270892216573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/food.html' title='Aroi MAK!'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TOKUi2HVN0I/AAAAAAAABuE/CuS7rQOja_Q/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-590450186255348820</id><published>2010-11-13T15:09:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T15:34:06.730+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Neighborhood by Day</title><content type='html'>The other day, I realized that things that I thought were strange and interesting when I first got here are now starting to feel normal. As soon as this hit me, I decided that no matter what, I would go out and take some pictures of my neighborhood before I'm not able to pick out things that are "strange" anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5IJoPa5gI/AAAAAAAABs0/wWn7My2Hzh0/s1600/01_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5IJoPa5gI/AAAAAAAABs0/wWn7My2Hzh0/s400/01_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538943921970406914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5IKbymBYI/AAAAAAAABtU/xRb21KGBUBI/s1600/05_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5IKbymBYI/AAAAAAAABtU/xRb21KGBUBI/s400/05_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538943935808144770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5IJ3wb1gI/AAAAAAAABtE/_mPVqhae7-Q/s1600/03_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5IJ3wb1gI/AAAAAAAABtE/_mPVqhae7-Q/s400/03_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538943926135412226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5IJsigmrI/AAAAAAAABs8/ZjUbf-1fdm8/s1600/02_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5IJsigmrI/AAAAAAAABs8/ZjUbf-1fdm8/s400/02_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538943923124214450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5IKLl7bNI/AAAAAAAABtM/LXVdCZ0WCOU/s1600/04_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5IKLl7bNI/AAAAAAAABtM/LXVdCZ0WCOU/s400/04_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538943931460054226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5MN6QBaiI/AAAAAAAABtc/Rpm7Oec9SbI/s1600/06_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5MN6QBaiI/AAAAAAAABtc/Rpm7Oec9SbI/s400/06_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538948393570757154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5MOIVi2uI/AAAAAAAABtk/FAvaSaOWD04/s1600/07_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5MOIVi2uI/AAAAAAAABtk/FAvaSaOWD04/s400/07_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538948397352016610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5MOlE3I5I/AAAAAAAABts/JG-oJzz2v6E/s1600/08_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5MOlE3I5I/AAAAAAAABts/JG-oJzz2v6E/s400/08_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538948405066670994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My Neighborhood by Night" coming soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-590450186255348820?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/590450186255348820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-neighborhood-by-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/590450186255348820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/590450186255348820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-neighborhood-by-day.html' title='My Neighborhood by Day'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TN5IJoPa5gI/AAAAAAAABs0/wWn7My2Hzh0/s72-c/01_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-296358537672749615</id><published>2010-11-06T11:28:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T12:01:57.250+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saraburi</title><content type='html'>I'm long overdue for an update... I've been CRAZY busy with school and being sick with dengue fever. I haven't been bringing my real camera around with me, but of course I've been making good use of my iPhone camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My school! I teach mostly regular English classes (13 of them), which is where I took the first and third pictures. I've got about 60 students in each of those classes, there's no air con, wild dogs walk in and out of the classroom whenever they please, and I have to teach with a microphone. They're M2 students, which is about the equivalent of freshmen in America. Their English is pretty beginner level, but some of them are awesome. I also teach a few English Program classes with the same age students, but their English is AMAZING. A lot of the time, I can have a normal conversation with them. The words that they know AND use correctly always impress me. They're absolutely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hilarious &lt;/span&gt;and I'm constantly cracking up at the things they say. They've definitely got personalities and they're probably a bit  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; comfortable in class. The English Program kids are the pride of the school, so they've got nice, high tech classrooms with computers, projectors, and air con.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TNTccIUXuJI/AAAAAAAABsk/4ibOQqZq2jc/s1600/school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TNTccIUXuJI/AAAAAAAABsk/4ibOQqZq2jc/s400/school.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536292217772554386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in Saraburi which is in central Thailand, about an hour north of Bangkok. We got hit with really heavy rainfall and LOTS of flooding recently. There's a river that goes through the town and it was- literally- about 30 feet higher than it usually is. That's the first picture. The second picture is of a wat (temple) right near where I live. The third photo is of my go-to street vendor. When I don't know what I want for dinner, I go to him and tell him to make me something good. The other night I had some fish insides that were surprisingly delicious. I haven't been disappointed with a meal from him yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TNTcbngjh-I/AAAAAAAABsc/YWel60cosZU/s1600/saraburi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 122px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TNTcbngjh-I/AAAAAAAABsc/YWel60cosZU/s400/saraburi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536292208965289954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, my home away from home... the hospital! I had dengue fever for the past week or so and let me tell you, it has definitely not been fun. I'm almost over it now though, finally, which I'm very happy about. My room in the hospital was like a hotel suite though- private bathroom with hot water, balcony and nice view, microwave, refrigerator, TV &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with &lt;/span&gt;English channels, and a couch for all of the visitors that I didn't have. All of that, IVs, medicine, meals, nursing care, x-rays, and the doctors' services for less than $300 a night! The middle picture is of the incredibly itchy rash that I got when my fever broke. This picture was taken when it first appeared, but within a day the spots of "normal" skin were pretty much non-existent. The rash covered pretty much every inch of my arms, legs, and stomach, and it was UNBEARABLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TNTcbVolHlI/AAAAAAAABsU/mFsbY_qkWlU/s1600/hospital.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 125px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TNTcbVolHlI/AAAAAAAABsU/mFsbY_qkWlU/s400/hospital.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536292204167110226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll hopefully take some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; pictures soon so keep an eye out for them!&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/4397080424229169683-296358537672749615?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/296358537672749615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/saraburi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/296358537672749615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/296358537672749615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/11/saraburi.html' title='Saraburi'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TNTccIUXuJI/AAAAAAAABsk/4ibOQqZq2jc/s72-c/school.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-2066277931349079111</id><published>2010-10-23T21:52:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T23:21:08.393+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vientiane, Laos</title><content type='html'>I've been in Vientiane, Laos for the past few days for my first visa run and to switch to a working visa. Now, I can legally work here! Yay! It's about a 10 hour bus ride up to the border from where I live and trust me- it's a very LONG 10 hours. Vientiane is the capitol of Laos and it's just over the border. I have to say though, it's pretty lame as far as capitol cities go. There's not much to do or see there, and the day and a half I spent there was more than enough. Still, it's been on my list of places to see while I'm over here so at least now I can cross that off. Plus, my passport is really starting to fill up with stamps! I thought the trip was going to be all work no play, but I ended up meeting some pretty cool people and we definitely had some fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Patuxai is probably Vientiane's main attraction. It's a war monument dedicated to those who lost their lives in Laos' struggle to gain independence from France. Funnily enough though, it's meant to resemble the famous Arc de Triomphe in Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML4fXTp9sI/AAAAAAAABsE/oiLqavcCJJ8/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML4fXTp9sI/AAAAAAAABsE/oiLqavcCJJ8/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531256510080480962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love Engrish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML4e_DmZkI/AAAAAAAABr8/Ei3qIPjGFSg/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML4e_DmZkI/AAAAAAAABr8/Ei3qIPjGFSg/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531256503570687554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl from South Africa that I met on the trip, taking a photo of Patuxai (clearly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML4ektbenI/AAAAAAAABr0/EE9PJ8HnGiY/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML4ektbenI/AAAAAAAABr0/EE9PJ8HnGiY/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531256496498375282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road leading up to Patuxai is even meant to resemble the boulevard in Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML4eJmGC8I/AAAAAAAABrs/RYCWY9T4aqg/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML4eJmGC8I/AAAAAAAABrs/RYCWY9T4aqg/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531256489219853250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Luang is Laos' most sacred Buddhist monuments. It's completely covered in gold, and absolutely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML7AVmFqEI/AAAAAAAABsM/fMMcmA5aLVA/s1600/02+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML7AVmFqEI/AAAAAAAABsM/fMMcmA5aLVA/s400/02+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531259275579861058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't get a chance to see it during the day, but I have a feeling it's prettier at night anyways. Unfortunately, going at night meant that it was closed to the public, but I'd say it's a pretty fair trade-off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML3wwDX-nI/AAAAAAAABrk/tC-AVcqq6WY/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML3wwDX-nI/AAAAAAAABrk/tC-AVcqq6WY/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531255709269228146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to the right of That Luang is a wat, and the temple grounds are lined with Buddhist statues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML3wYR3HII/AAAAAAAABrc/jNdyvSq4UeI/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML3wYR3HII/AAAAAAAABrc/jNdyvSq4UeI/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531255702887537794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just happened to still be open, so we asked if we could come inside. We were happily invited in, and it was absolutely beautiful. It was kind of sistine chapel-esque and it's the first wat I've actually been inside. You're not supposed to take pictures but being the rebel that I am, of course I had to sneak a few. Sorry Buddha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML3wJEuEpI/AAAAAAAABrU/vBBQ14sDljs/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML3wJEuEpI/AAAAAAAABrU/vBBQ14sDljs/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531255698805887634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a HUGE night market going on, so we decided to stop there for a bit and check it out. Now, I am such a market aficionado, but this one was just too much for me! It was so overwhelming and unnecessarily loud, but I guess it was pretty cool to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML3v-OCitI/AAAAAAAABrE/XQ_j6e1sEZs/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML3v-OCitI/AAAAAAAABrE/XQ_j6e1sEZs/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531255695892187858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The market was right along the Mekong, so we escaped the market to go see the river at one point. It was pretty cool to see the river itself because it's so well known, and the solace it gave us from the market was much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML3wIohj9I/AAAAAAAABrM/sZXKOxVUvCE/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML3wIohj9I/AAAAAAAABrM/sZXKOxVUvCE/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531255698687627218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-2066277931349079111?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2066277931349079111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/vientiane-laos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2066277931349079111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2066277931349079111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/vientiane-laos.html' title='Vientiane, Laos'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML4fXTp9sI/AAAAAAAABsE/oiLqavcCJJ8/s72-c/08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-248805399722017099</id><published>2010-10-23T21:47:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T21:52:33.211+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireworks</title><content type='html'>Tonight is a full moon AND Chulalongkorn Day, so I don't know which one all of the festivities are for. Standing on my balcony, I can see an unobstructed view of the full moon to my right. We got lucky and it's a perfectly clear night! A few hours ago, there were fireworks going off directly across the street from my house- literally. I guess they don't have the same safety issues here as they do in the states. When the first one went off, I actually thought it was a gunshot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML2fSV8xPI/AAAAAAAABq8/plCQGOO1Y4w/s1600/fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML2fSV8xPI/AAAAAAAABq8/plCQGOO1Y4w/s400/fireworks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531254309724669170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-248805399722017099?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/248805399722017099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/fireworks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/248805399722017099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/248805399722017099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/fireworks.html' title='Fireworks'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TML2fSV8xPI/AAAAAAAABq8/plCQGOO1Y4w/s72-c/fireworks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-7692371817624228572</id><published>2010-10-16T15:51:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T15:55:04.780+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chiang Mai</title><content type='html'>After I left Future Light, I went up north to Chiang Mai to relax and take a few days to myself. It was amazing. I was too busy loving life to give much thought to taking pictures, but I did get a few HDRIs. They're not the best, but they'll do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLln4HahxRI/AAAAAAAABqU/ZT63rrs_UDo/s1600/ruins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLln4HahxRI/AAAAAAAABqU/ZT63rrs_UDo/s400/ruins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528564231334642962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLln4sN0WzI/AAAAAAAABqc/vpR5wugIRqo/s1600/temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLln4sN0WzI/AAAAAAAABqc/vpR5wugIRqo/s400/temple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528564241213446962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-7692371817624228572?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/7692371817624228572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/chiang-mai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7692371817624228572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7692371817624228572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/chiang-mai.html' title='Chiang Mai'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLln4HahxRI/AAAAAAAABqU/ZT63rrs_UDo/s72-c/ruins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-4997291610679201360</id><published>2010-10-16T14:01:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T15:55:34.804+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, Future Light!</title><content type='html'>As per the requests of a few very persistent people, I now present some photos from my last few days at Future Light...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My last day there, a few of the younger kids were participating in Sports Day. Sports Day is the most amazing day of the school year, and I'm jealous that I didn't grow up with it. It's an intense inter-school competition where the kids compete in everything from running to relays to Muay Thai. They really go all out with new uniforms for the competitors and elaborate costumes for the "cheerleaders". I went as the proud parent/crazy soccer mom, but apparently it is a very Western thing to watch your kids at an event like this. Our kids were the only ones with fans cheering them on and buying them all sorts of sweets and treats, but they were definitely the happy kids there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlf_CrzE9I/AAAAAAAABqE/Cmrp2YIPTuk/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlf_CrzE9I/AAAAAAAABqE/Cmrp2YIPTuk/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528555554230965202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zorbay being awesome and owning a tennis ball throwing competition... he got one of the farthest distances!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlf_StkOZI/AAAAAAAABqM/ew0QdwYbR1Y/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlf_StkOZI/AAAAAAAABqM/ew0QdwYbR1Y/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528555558533347730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adelle is one of two Australians that I hung out with whenever I needed some time away from the home. This is her taking pictures of some children she does not know. These are a few of the cheerleaders in elaborate costumes that I was talking about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlf-1Ei3MI/AAAAAAAABp8/pvOzLpMxfeA/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlf-1Ei3MI/AAAAAAAABp8/pvOzLpMxfeA/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528555550576663746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent a rather eventful morning at Sports Day, and then I went back to the home to spend some time with the kids who were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlf-o4Zp_I/AAAAAAAABp0/6rOniGtkTS8/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlf-o4Zp_I/AAAAAAAABp0/6rOniGtkTS8/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528555547304503282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasha and Jen are the two amazing girls who run and fund the home. On one of my last days there, they came up to see the kids and bring LOTS of donations. It was Natasha's birthday just a few days before they came, so I thought it would be fun for all of the kids to make her a birthday card to surprise her with when she got there. Little did I know it would occupy them for HOURS. I can't even describe how excited the kdis were for Natasha and Jen to come, and they were even more excited to have something to give them when they arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlZ42uvBoI/AAAAAAAABps/CYmWo_lmws4/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlZ42uvBoI/AAAAAAAABps/CYmWo_lmws4/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528548850873075330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlRLp5juWI/AAAAAAAABpM/IMGK8OuPiYM/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlRLp5juWI/AAAAAAAABpM/IMGK8OuPiYM/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528539278241675618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlRLpZrcwI/AAAAAAAABpE/KurS9YrVnDw/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlRLpZrcwI/AAAAAAAABpE/KurS9YrVnDw/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528539278107964162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlRLOOLrvI/AAAAAAAABo8/Ir4M2K2qp7k/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlRLOOLrvI/AAAAAAAABo8/Ir4M2K2qp7k/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528539270811987698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlRLEFaAOI/AAAAAAAABo0/Dxx9chV8ORI/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlRLEFaAOI/AAAAAAAABo0/Dxx9chV8ORI/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528539268090822882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were all so proud of their cards! Matay only arrived at the home a week before I got there, so when we were making the cards he had never even met Natasha. But of course that didn't stop him from putting just as much love into his card as the rest of the kids did into theirs. His card was actually the product of quite a few kids' (and my own) handiwork, which I think makes it even better. And, he learned how to say "Happy Birthday" and "I love you", so he definitely had the right to want to show his card off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlRK5604mI/AAAAAAAABos/pTeLBQSFMQo/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlRK5604mI/AAAAAAAABos/pTeLBQSFMQo/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528539265362092642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that hard work, it was time for some fun. Or for a nap, as evidenced by Nichi sleeping in the background!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlQuP6IaBI/AAAAAAAABok/5ZqjBr1Mz5w/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlQuP6IaBI/AAAAAAAABok/5ZqjBr1Mz5w/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528538773048551442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was serenaded by the little girls for at least an hour, and treated to some (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; Traditional) Burmese song and dance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlQthRIAxI/AAAAAAAABoc/wFypXqfrVYw/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlQthRIAxI/AAAAAAAABoc/wFypXqfrVYw/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528538760528528146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlQtidY-5I/AAAAAAAABoU/VZPPresqW5o/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlQtidY-5I/AAAAAAAABoU/VZPPresqW5o/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528538760848407442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlQtPsYb1I/AAAAAAAABoM/bHQJz4NUHLY/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlQtPsYb1I/AAAAAAAABoM/bHQJz4NUHLY/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528538755811012434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlQs1vsRtI/AAAAAAAABoE/eWj1KYw_-dg/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlQs1vsRtI/AAAAAAAABoE/eWj1KYw_-dg/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528538748845573842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In anticipation of Natasha and Jen's arrival, all of the kids put on their best clothes and did their hair and make up. They even got me all dolled up... Natasha paid me the "compliment" of saying I looked like an 80's pop star. Once they were ready, they all sat quietly and patiently in the main room, just waiting. After nearly two hours, they finally arrived and you should have seen these kids' faces. They came with TWO VANS FILLED WITH DONATIONS, and the kids could not get out the door to carry everything in fast enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlYrDDQrFI/AAAAAAAABpU/ppODGS24KAM/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlYrDDQrFI/AAAAAAAABpU/ppODGS24KAM/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528547514150595666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were SO eager to help unload the vans, and not because they knew the things were for them, but because they just wanted to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlYriNcGoI/AAAAAAAABpc/PBr7w7DLpaE/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlYriNcGoI/AAAAAAAABpc/PBr7w7DLpaE/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528547522514786946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO many boxes! And this is only about half of it. Lots of awesome frozen food and TONS of cheese that they absolutely hated. They said it tasted like armpit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlYrxCHiJI/AAAAAAAABpk/pquoIH0EVSA/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlYrxCHiJI/AAAAAAAABpk/pquoIH0EVSA/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528547526493833362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now, this goes against absolutely everything I stand for, but these kids are worth it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They are ALWAYS in need of donations, whether it be goods or funds. There are 36 kids, 4 staff, and 2 houseparents all living off of the kindness of two twenty-something girls in Bangkok. If you would like to help in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; way, you can contact me or get in touch with them directly &lt;a href="http://on.fb.me/futureLight"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;by &lt;a href="http://on.fb.me/futureLight"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;. Every little thing counts, and even the smallest acts of kindness go such a long way with these kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-4997291610679201360?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4997291610679201360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/goodbye-future-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/4997291610679201360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/4997291610679201360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/goodbye-future-light.html' title='Goodbye, Future Light!'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TLlf_CrzE9I/AAAAAAAABqE/Cmrp2YIPTuk/s72-c/03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-8170861730873451529</id><published>2010-10-05T10:32:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T11:46:22.173+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiles, Smiles, Smiles</title><content type='html'>This is my favorite batch of pictures yet... so many SMILES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Papalin (I think I'm finally learning how to not butcher their names!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqcldjwCoI/AAAAAAAABmQ/F8wi69L3XmM/s1600/05_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqcldjwCoI/AAAAAAAABmQ/F8wi69L3XmM/s400/05_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524400060327004802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desioo and Tada.. they were blowing bubbles and catching them in their mouths. At first I discouraged the eating of soap, but then I came to the sad realization that it was probably the cleanest thing they'd done all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqcl9gUbQI/AAAAAAAABmg/Is29wFPoTaQ/s1600/02_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqcl9gUbQI/AAAAAAAABmg/Is29wFPoTaQ/s400/02_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524400068902546690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$1,000 to anyone who can look at this photo and not smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqclmLUD6I/AAAAAAAABmY/Fx2zO6nHdWo/s1600/04_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqclmLUD6I/AAAAAAAABmY/Fx2zO6nHdWo/s400/04_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524400062640426914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could be fascinated for hours by something so simple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqclReDYgI/AAAAAAAABmI/mjhhqb4y4Zc/s1600/06_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqclReDYgI/AAAAAAAABmI/mjhhqb4y4Zc/s400/06_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524400057081881090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadalie... such a little model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqcmOgBnGI/AAAAAAAABmo/mZ0kGzrMSTU/s1600/01_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqcmOgBnGI/AAAAAAAABmo/mZ0kGzrMSTU/s400/01_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524400073464716386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yota, one half of my shadow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqehc_fVII/AAAAAAAABmw/VYPCkxqw1bk/s1600/07_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqehc_fVII/AAAAAAAABmw/VYPCkxqw1bk/s400/07_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524402190478693506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and Tantanso, the other half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqehtPrAhI/AAAAAAAABm4/Y-Ucj88nPUk/s1600/08_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqehtPrAhI/AAAAAAAABm4/Y-Ucj88nPUk/s400/08_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524402194841534994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cutie whose name I am embarrassed to say I still don't know. He's always by my side, but never says a word. He's always got a smile on though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqeh4qrXvI/AAAAAAAABnA/XHdeLzAxh4I/s1600/10_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqeh4qrXvI/AAAAAAAABnA/XHdeLzAxh4I/s400/10_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524402197907594994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday dancing and putting himself in a trance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqgDyufNcI/AAAAAAAABnI/HFyl2JQjHU0/s1600/12_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqgDyufNcI/AAAAAAAABnI/HFyl2JQjHU0/s400/12_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524403879940142530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking himself out... too too too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqgDxG0wtI/AAAAAAAABnQ/jaBo_CM7zAk/s1600/13_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqgDxG0wtI/AAAAAAAABnQ/jaBo_CM7zAk/s400/13_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524403879505347282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yota and Tantanso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqgEI81w8I/AAAAAAAABnY/i7UPZAh5eA0/s1600/14_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqgEI81w8I/AAAAAAAABnY/i7UPZAh5eA0/s400/14_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524403885905920962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's gorgeous. And I think this might be the best picture I've ever taken. Of course, it helps when your subject is so photogenic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqhLOqE6_I/AAAAAAAABng/LPr9OGcStoU/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqhLOqE6_I/AAAAAAAABng/LPr9OGcStoU/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524405107208547314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-8170861730873451529?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8170861730873451529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/smiles-smiles-smiles.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/8170861730873451529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/8170861730873451529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/smiles-smiles-smiles.html' title='Smiles, Smiles, Smiles'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKqcldjwCoI/AAAAAAAABmQ/F8wi69L3XmM/s72-c/05_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-3804193278103214568</id><published>2010-10-03T10:43:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T11:49:16.836+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just an evening stroll to Burma...</title><content type='html'>The Thai-Burmese border is not even a half of a mile away from the home, so we took a little field trip yesterday and played and walked along the border. I still can't get over how much fun these kids are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Starting our walk, this is a (harvested) cornfield right next to the home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKf8MNqfj5I/AAAAAAAABk0/UZKom8n4cdE/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKf8MNqfj5I/AAAAAAAABk0/UZKom8n4cdE/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523660754749722514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatook and some sort of yucky, muddy creature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKf8LvDkd8I/AAAAAAAABks/xP3QhHDAIeI/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKf8LvDkd8I/AAAAAAAABks/xP3QhHDAIeI/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523660746533402562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such cuties...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKf8K6-NPZI/AAAAAAAABkc/Cnhx3xh7uvM/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKf8K6-NPZI/AAAAAAAABkc/Cnhx3xh7uvM/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523660732552265106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They kept telling me this was fish... so maybe fish eggs? They found some crazy things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKf8LB9N6SI/AAAAAAAABkk/pAkg-W2fbcA/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKf8LB9N6SI/AAAAAAAABkk/pAkg-W2fbcA/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523660734427162914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgBnOHZJnI/AAAAAAAABlM/I49c_HgMKHs/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgBnOHZJnI/AAAAAAAABlM/I49c_HgMKHs/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523666716285544050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's some digging going on with a makeshift bulldozer- operated with a bucket- so the kids had fun playing on the mounds of dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgBmgxyVmI/AAAAAAAABlE/T96A3cX8fLY/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgBmgxyVmI/AAAAAAAABlE/T96A3cX8fLY/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523666704115324514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nichi, Thana, Mumu, and I. You can't tell I've been roughing it for a week, can you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKf8Mj0OObI/AAAAAAAABk8/ZD5F5HrYdd8/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKf8Mj0OObI/AAAAAAAABk8/ZD5F5HrYdd8/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523660760696109490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desioo with... a jaw bone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgBnZxZPHI/AAAAAAAABlU/NNrD1ljZMvs/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgBnZxZPHI/AAAAAAAABlU/NNrD1ljZMvs/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523666719414500466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thana and a little old man we picked up along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgBn9Iu18I/AAAAAAAABlc/aVoiHn9YclE/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgBn9Iu18I/AAAAAAAABlc/aVoiHn9YclE/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523666728907626434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shower time for some dirty, dirty boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgBoGBWDLI/AAAAAAAABlk/4V4GGgfTA2s/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgBoGBWDLI/AAAAAAAABlk/4V4GGgfTA2s/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523666731292560562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desioo on the swingset out in back of the home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgDw8fhRWI/AAAAAAAABl0/cLAZ-38DoNE/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgDw8fhRWI/AAAAAAAABl0/cLAZ-38DoNE/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523669082376848738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popali, all dolled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgDxHUioQI/AAAAAAAABl8/XCU78-krMnM/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgDxHUioQI/AAAAAAAABl8/XCU78-krMnM/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523669085283590402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mumu and Sasa... these kids are all such hams =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgDwhTZWbI/AAAAAAAABls/rsSVOReIsgw/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKgDwhTZWbI/AAAAAAAABls/rsSVOReIsgw/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523669075078240690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-3804193278103214568?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3804193278103214568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-evening-stroll-to-burma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3804193278103214568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3804193278103214568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-evening-stroll-to-burma.html' title='Just an evening stroll to Burma...'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKf8MNqfj5I/AAAAAAAABk0/UZKom8n4cdE/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-8524034729093089069</id><published>2010-10-01T14:22:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T14:44:42.384+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The kids took over my iPhone</title><content type='html'>The kids LOVE my iPhone, especially taking videos and pictures of each  other with it. This is the work of the budding photographers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chatook and Nunu, two of the youngest kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWNRVdrsBI/AAAAAAAABj8/i1k53vQhO6M/s1600/photo+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWNRVdrsBI/AAAAAAAABj8/i1k53vQhO6M/s400/photo+8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522975846998716434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework time! After dinner, they all take out their workbooks and do their work (without being told!). I love hearing them practicing three languages worth of homework, and I still can't get over how smart every one of them is! Or how great the older kids are when they help the younger kids (without complaining!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWNRJVTj5I/AAAAAAAABj0/j0yMZb9HYOg/s1600/photo+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWNRJVTj5I/AAAAAAAABj0/j0yMZb9HYOg/s400/photo+7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522975843742355346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of the older girls doing their homework together. These are three of the girls I've been sharing a mat and net with every night. You can see one of the mats on the floor here. Comfy, right?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWPjyP8pSI/AAAAAAAABkM/x-PzvhGydYI/s1600/photo+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWPjyP8pSI/AAAAAAAABkM/x-PzvhGydYI/s400/photo+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522978362986636578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two are sisters, and they've got another younger sister at the home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWNQsSlMoI/AAAAAAAABjs/Ku88hVLPHEg/s1600/photo+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWNQsSlMoI/AAAAAAAABjs/Ku88hVLPHEg/s400/photo+6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522975835946300034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to have a slumber party with these girls every night, which makes sleeping on the hard wood floor &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;completely &lt;/span&gt;worth it. They're the 12 little Asian sisters that I never had =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWNAsezqZI/AAAAAAAABjk/zgi-iyWdeIk/s1600/photo+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWNAsezqZI/AAAAAAAABjk/zgi-iyWdeIk/s400/photo+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522975561119672722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWNAY8S6eI/AAAAAAAABjc/yDeQQqYCleI/s1600/photo+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWNAY8S6eI/AAAAAAAABjc/yDeQQqYCleI/s400/photo+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522975555874646498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Monday, and god damn I've got such a soft spot for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWPjtZwpzI/AAAAAAAABkE/rm3CkrlOyOs/s1600/photo+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWPjtZwpzI/AAAAAAAABkE/rm3CkrlOyOs/s400/photo+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522978361685616434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatook is too young for school, so I stay home with her, Monday, and one other boy all day. She's another one that puts a smile on my face as soon as I see her, and this is why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-be6fd66b68578335" 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://v9.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbe6fd66b68578335%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331018168%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5498A1944076DE02E0B6C5FC16DDE842FD40F790.E0739407B315E905F5E2F91EE79C92B476E042%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbe6fd66b68578335%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_kVVZtTpN0FI3qdeuTpcUsfl7mg&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://v9.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbe6fd66b68578335%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331018168%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5498A1944076DE02E0B6C5FC16DDE842FD40F790.E0739407B315E905F5E2F91EE79C92B476E042%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbe6fd66b68578335%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_kVVZtTpN0FI3qdeuTpcUsfl7mg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-8524034729093089069?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8524034729093089069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/kids-took-over-my-iphone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/8524034729093089069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/8524034729093089069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/kids-took-over-my-iphone.html' title='The kids took over my iPhone'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWNRVdrsBI/AAAAAAAABj8/i1k53vQhO6M/s72-c/photo+8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-7387745849470019996</id><published>2010-10-01T13:01:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T14:20:35.200+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Light Children's Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;" id="description"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                 For the next few weeks, I'm volunteering at Future Light  Children's Home in Mae Sot, Thailand. The town shares a border with  Myanmar, so it's got a big refugee community. Future Light is a home for  Burmese refugee children ranging in age from about 1 1/2 to 16. There  are 36 of them here right now, and every last one of them is absolutely  amazing. My favorite thing about them is that they're ALWAYS smiling! I'm so amazed with how well behaved they are, and how much they love and support each other. I've been there since the beginning of the week and I've yet to see even the smallest argument. I've also yet to hear a single complaint out of any of them. They're all already smarter than I can ever hope to be... not only are they pretty much completely self sufficient and independent, but they can also speak, read, and write Burmese, Thai, AND English. Keep in mind each of those has its own alphabet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm staying at the home with the kids, and life there is the epitome of roughing it. Not only is there no air conditioning, but they don't even have fans, and the temperature gets well into the 90's everyday. There's no shower, and obviously no Western toilets- just one squat toilet for 42 people. The "house" is comprised of a main room, a room where the girls sleep, and room where the boys sleep, and a room for the house parents. There's also a kitchen/eating area outside behind the house. The backyard is just a big dirt patch- it's straight out of a movie. There are pigs in the yard to the left, and a sweatshop to the right. They sleep on the hardwood floors, with only the thinest bamboo mats you can imagine, and there are at least 5 kids to one mat. The little girls have to sleep so close together that they can't even straighten their legs. There are 7 or 8 of them on one mat, under one mosquito net. I've been sharing a mat and net with 4 of the older girls. They give me the only pillow, and they use &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; pillow. Like I said, living out there is definitely roughing it and it's tough for me, but the kids are so amazing that it's completely worth it. I have the luxury of quitting anytime I want- they don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Nunu. She actually lives out back in a house with her father, but she spends all her time with the rest of the kids. She's definitely one of the cutest kids I've ever met, and I've met &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of kids. No matter how bad my mood is, as soon as she comes over to me I just can't help but smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKV_ptINCBI/AAAAAAAABic/YMtWAN5x84c/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKV_ptINCBI/AAAAAAAABic/YMtWAN5x84c/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522960872505149458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are all best friends, and you can tell how much they love each other. With them, there's no such thing as cliques or bullying, and being left out is unheard of. They'll even adjust their games to make sure everyone can play, from the youngest kids all the way to the oldest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWAxaHa3WI/AAAAAAAABi8/9Ap8L7a6waw/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKWAxaHa3WI/AAAAAAAABi8/9Ap8L7a6waw/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522962104352169314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Matay. He just came to the home last week, but you'd never know it! He's adjusting so well and the other kids treat him as if he's been there for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKV_qp3UFvI/AAAAAAAABis/AVH6PF50Aqg/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKV_qp3UFvI/AAAAAAAABis/AVH6PF50Aqg/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522960888808871666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, these kids could start a circus. They've all got crazy tricks  up their sleeves and I'm always so impressed with what they can do. And they're definitely not shy about showing off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKV_pzMLlGI/AAAAAAAABik/xXB6l2KUdwY/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKV_pzMLlGI/AAAAAAAABik/xXB6l2KUdwY/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522960874132444258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been making bracelets with all the kids, and I can't believe how into they are- even the boys! They want to make them as soon as they wake up and the second they come home from school, all the way until bedtime. I'd say about 100 bracelets have been made in just the past two days! I brought a big bag of thread with me and my supply has just about run dry already. They picked up on it so quickly- it took a lot of them just one try, and a few of them even figured it out on their own. I've been cranking them out as fast as I can so everyone can have one, and in return, they've all been making ones for me. I think I'm up to 13 now! My wrist is getting pretty heavy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKV_rTBX5QI/AAAAAAAABi0/2_UiDgiGewE/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKV_rTBX5QI/AAAAAAAABi0/2_UiDgiGewE/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522960899856917762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Adam- the youngest of the kids. He's got a habit of getting into everything, and he's always a mess. I can't tell you how many times I've caught him sitting by himself playing with a pair of scissors or a knife. I've never been anywhere like this before, where the kids have next to no supervision or guidance, and it kills me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKV_peY8ZeI/AAAAAAAABiU/N-jFBRwKxTQ/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKV_peY8ZeI/AAAAAAAABiU/N-jFBRwKxTQ/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522960868548830690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids all LOVE the camera, and they certainly aren't shy. I've got more videos on their way, but for now, meet a few of the kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/15448800?byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0&amp;amp;color=33aaff" frameborder="0" height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-7387745849470019996?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/7387745849470019996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/future-light-childrens-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7387745849470019996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7387745849470019996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/10/future-light-childrens-home.html' title='Future Light Children&apos;s Home'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TKV_ptINCBI/AAAAAAAABic/YMtWAN5x84c/s72-c/04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-3070830346649984828</id><published>2010-09-22T21:12:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:24:22.591+07:00</updated><title type='text'>For anyone who's ever complained about walking uphill in the snow both ways...</title><content type='html'>... TRY DOING IT IN THE MUD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the past few days trekking through the jungle, sleeping in a hill tribe village, riding elephants, and bamboo rafting. I'm very proud to say that I survived the jungle trek (clearly), and when I say survived, I mean it! There were seriously moments that I feared for my life, like when I almost slipped off a cliff (several times) or when I crossed paths with a cobra. I don't really know what I was expecting when I signed up for this, but this definitely wasn't it! I'm not sure I can say I was having "fun" for a lot of the time, but it was still so amazing and a really, REALLY rewarding experience. I'm so glad I did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before venturing out into the jungle, I went to a waterfall (picture of that at the end), some hot springs, and Hellfire Pass. As I was walking out to see the Hellfire Pass (which is a railway cutting along the Death Railway built by forced labor during WWII) I got my first taste of Thailand's wildlife. Yes, it was as big as the picture makes it look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoXD3sjX6I/AAAAAAAABiM/zVnX1YFtwqg/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoXD3sjX6I/AAAAAAAABiM/zVnX1YFtwqg/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519749648553828258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the little warm-up of a morning, I started my trek into the jungle. First was an hour of trekking by elephant, and I swear the whole thing was straight out of a movie! The scenery was picture perfect, and so were all the locals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoWuw4sf1I/AAAAAAAABiE/DOeoQEY7xCk/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoWuw4sf1I/AAAAAAAABiE/DOeoQEY7xCk/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519749285948456786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me on my (misbehaved) elephant somewhere on our way up the mountain. I think I'm going to have to find a travel buddy that knows how to take a decent photo for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoWurqsnII/AAAAAAAABh8/lNwTnycpvyE/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoWurqsnII/AAAAAAAABh8/lNwTnycpvyE/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519749284547566722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and daughter elephants! I'm pretty sure the one in the front is the mother, and the one in the back is the daughter. They're 45 and 27... I didn't know elephants have the same lifespan as humans! This is where we left them (don't worry, guides brought them back to camp) and started our 4 hour trek by foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoWuFO6QrI/AAAAAAAABh0/fQTTBW5GaKU/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoWuFO6QrI/AAAAAAAABh0/fQTTBW5GaKU/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519749274230473394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the terrain was so rough and dangerous as it was, I didn't want to complicate matters and take my camera out. About halfway there, we got to this waterfall and stopped for a break. This is about the time it hit me that I was TREKKING THROUGH A FREAKING JUNGLE IN THAILAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoToe7pjDI/AAAAAAAABhc/ei7DmKWc_s4/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoToe7pjDI/AAAAAAAABhc/ei7DmKWc_s4/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519745879514909746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just after dark, we got to the village we'd be spending the night at. It's at the very top of the mountain and it's inhabitants are the people of the Karen hill tribe. Obviously being so far away from "civilization", there's no electricity or running water or anything modern that we take for granted. We cooked dinner over an open fire grill type thing... I got to learn how to cook some Thai dishes, which was awesome. We were treated to some traditional Karen music during dinner, our guide told us some traditional stories, and then I headed off to bed for fear of passing out at the table due to exhaustion. We slept in a little hut, right along this stream. This was the view I woke up to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoTn7PpRMI/AAAAAAAABhU/IQdAYPMnrL4/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoTn7PpRMI/AAAAAAAABhU/IQdAYPMnrL4/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519745869935101122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a different path back down the mountain, and this time it was MUCH easier. Somehow most of it was still uphill, and it since it's the rainy season, everything was super muddy. We walked through the whole village before heading back down, so we got to walk through fields of all the different things they farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoTnQL1GuI/AAAAAAAABhM/DUYuSKw7vRc/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoTnQL1GuI/AAAAAAAABhM/DUYuSKw7vRc/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519745858376375010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our guides... he's a member of the Karen tribe, but like most of the younger generations, he lives in a village at the bottom of the mountain. On our way back, he picked us lots of different fruits and plants for us to try. As per my request, he found us some guava (which has become my favorite fruit since I got to Thailand... I eat at least one every single day). He got a kick out of a farang asking for farang, as the Thais always do. "Farang" is the Thai word for foreigner, and it's also their word for guava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoRaKnOHLI/AAAAAAAABgM/CE_5NU0VXPA/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoRaKnOHLI/AAAAAAAABgM/CE_5NU0VXPA/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519743434519092402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking through some more (very muddy) fields. As if walking on this steep of an angle wasn't hard enough, the mud made for a lot of slipping and sliding on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoRZ-bTJKI/AAAAAAAABgE/xFWMoBAIwi4/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoRZ-bTJKI/AAAAAAAABgE/xFWMoBAIwi4/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519743431247864994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the Karen men smoking on the edge of the village. I think I might actually be bigger than him, and that's saying something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoRZbQ35OI/AAAAAAAABf8/M-ST5mtL7dY/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoRZbQ35OI/AAAAAAAABf8/M-ST5mtL7dY/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519743421808895202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giant ants who were having fun ruining my peaceful break by a waterfall. This picture isn't deceiving- this is a normal sized piece of bamboo. These ants were HUGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoRY9kNlnI/AAAAAAAABf0/-Hnz1ae8NhM/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoRY9kNlnI/AAAAAAAABf0/-Hnz1ae8NhM/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519743413836945010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we got back down to the bottom of the mountain, we took a bamboo raft down the stream back to camp. I can't imagine something more "Thailand" than that! We got back to camp, were treated to an amazing lunch of BBQ chicken and sticky rice (my favorite!) and then hopped on an old train (the former Death Railway) which brought us close to the city. We finished the last leg back to Kanchanaburi in a MUCH appreciated, air conditioned van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoRYcEPZfI/AAAAAAAABfs/Is-4LMOiXFY/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoRYcEPZfI/AAAAAAAABfs/Is-4LMOiXFY/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519743404844475890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what jungle trek would be complete without a few HDRIs to show for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first waterfall we stopped at in the morning (along with Hellfire Pass and the Hot Springs). It was SO pretty. I climbed to the top of it, where a Thai family insisted I pose for 5 minutes worth of pictures with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoWtgvS7SI/AAAAAAAABhs/QyFweJzgwy0/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoWtgvS7SI/AAAAAAAABhs/QyFweJzgwy0/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519749264434195746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this one while being attacked by those giant ants (on my way back down the mountain). There's a mini waterfall that leads into this, and one a bit bigger where it drops off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoWtc11SPI/AAAAAAAABhk/cmxN1YgJEAg/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoWtc11SPI/AAAAAAAABhk/cmxN1YgJEAg/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519749263387871474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course these pictures don't even come close to doing anything justice, but I think this was a valiant effort at showing what it was like. I guess you'll all just have to come to Thailand and do the trek yourselves now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-3070830346649984828?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3070830346649984828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/for-anyone-whos-ever-complained-about.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3070830346649984828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3070830346649984828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/for-anyone-whos-ever-complained-about.html' title='For anyone who&apos;s ever complained about walking uphill in the snow both ways...'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJoXD3sjX6I/AAAAAAAABiM/zVnX1YFtwqg/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-3167458886956070525</id><published>2010-09-20T21:23:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T21:43:35.251+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neung farang?? NEUNG farang!?</title><content type='html'>I left Bangkok yesterday and headed out to Kanchanaburi. It's about two hours northwest of Bangkok. It's very Thai and a great little getaway spot. I really like the town itself, but there's not much to do. It's kind of a gateway to lots of awesome things to see and places to go just outside of the town. Today I went out to a "safari" park… basically a zoo that you drive around and the animals come up to the van. I was the only one there at the time, so I had my own personal tour guide and safari (which sounds so much more exciting than it actually was). But, it was still pretty fun and it was an awesome bus ride out there, so that alone made it worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No trip to Kanchanaburi is complete without seeing the famous Bridge Over the River Kwai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdwQug2zMI/AAAAAAAABfk/DmJHRoa9Krs/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdwQug2zMI/AAAAAAAABfk/DmJHRoa9Krs/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519003301031890114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if having the street names on fish isn't awesome enough, using the Engrish spelling of Australia is even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdwG4YE2fI/AAAAAAAABfc/ztjwKOa2rNA/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdwG4YE2fI/AAAAAAAABfc/ztjwKOa2rNA/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519003131880724978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long live the King! Things like this are EVERYWHERE in Thailand. Thais really love their King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdwGY6owFI/AAAAAAAABfU/8Ng482DITG8/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdwGY6owFI/AAAAAAAABfU/8Ng482DITG8/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519003123435749458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giraffes are my new favorite animal. I've never seen them up close and personal before today, but they're awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdwF0bKJ6I/AAAAAAAABfM/FaYONFwy9sQ/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdwF0bKJ6I/AAAAAAAABfM/FaYONFwy9sQ/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519003113640044450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zebra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdwFZtaZtI/AAAAAAAABfE/9HqoqSr15vs/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdwFZtaZtI/AAAAAAAABfE/9HqoqSr15vs/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519003106468849362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, hello there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdwE2FcFDI/AAAAAAAABe8/mdOfSDTxmsM/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdwE2FcFDI/AAAAAAAABe8/mdOfSDTxmsM/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519003096905946162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdvjBZ6bAI/AAAAAAAABe0/aAEEuT9vjTA/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdvjBZ6bAI/AAAAAAAABe0/aAEEuT9vjTA/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519002515829058562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knew there were ostriches in Thailand!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdvilTI1YI/AAAAAAAABes/D0mhqCk5478/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdvilTI1YI/AAAAAAAABes/D0mhqCk5478/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519002508284450178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet my new friend, June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdvhwpGyxI/AAAAAAAABek/hZmAMMHNJ0s/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdvhwpGyxI/AAAAAAAABek/hZmAMMHNJ0s/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519002494149511954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to the fact that I was the only one there, and the fact that there is an insurmountable language barrier between myself and everyone in this country, June and I had a nice little photoshoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdvhrgJYMI/AAAAAAAABec/AE1vGlOyyBM/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdvhrgJYMI/AAAAAAAABec/AE1vGlOyyBM/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519002492769755330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to put you through this June, but you were a good sport. And you made my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdvhLWJJNI/AAAAAAAABeU/Cz6QPIpjeBA/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdvhLWJJNI/AAAAAAAABeU/Cz6QPIpjeBA/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519002484137862354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, June! It was nice meeting you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdu60CChDI/AAAAAAAABeM/4QqHE0cy0eM/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdu60CChDI/AAAAAAAABeM/4QqHE0cy0eM/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519001825044497458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunset from the dock outside my bungalow (side note: I have my own private bungalow with a porch overlooking the river)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdu6AcwLEI/AAAAAAAABeE/iy6jm2HjmZo/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdu6AcwLEI/AAAAAAAABeE/iy6jm2HjmZo/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519001811197897794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was SO pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdu5pFCLRI/AAAAAAAABd8/Ucm1DdeboCM/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdu5pFCLRI/AAAAAAAABd8/Ucm1DdeboCM/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519001804924398866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HDRI of the war cemetary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdu5YpIlzI/AAAAAAAABd0/8ZJ0n39Qvis/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdu5YpIlzI/AAAAAAAABd0/8ZJ0n39Qvis/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519001800512411442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HDRI that I took at sunset. it's still blowing my mind... it was so dark I could barely see. I have no idea how it captured so much detail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdu4z8GghI/AAAAAAAABds/_Mbn2OOrLyc/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdu4z8GghI/AAAAAAAABds/_Mbn2OOrLyc/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519001790659854866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow morning I'm heading off to the jungle for a day of elephant riding, trekking, and hot springs. I'll spend the night in the jungle with a hill tribe, and then continue the jungle fun the next day. I'll head back to Kanchanaburi on the Death Railway at night, and then my plans are completely up in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-3167458886956070525?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3167458886956070525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/neung-farang-neung-farang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3167458886956070525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3167458886956070525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/neung-farang-neung-farang.html' title='Neung farang?? NEUNG farang!?'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJdwQug2zMI/AAAAAAAABfk/DmJHRoa9Krs/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-2085349918570824396</id><published>2010-09-18T23:50:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T00:38:33.720+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day of SANUK before leaving Bangkok</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm leaving Bangkok in the morning but I couldn't leave before &lt;a href="http://www.insearchofsanuk.com/"&gt;sanuking&lt;/a&gt; one last Saturday first! It's only been a few hours and I'm missing those kids already. Luckily, I'll only be living about an hour and a half bus ride outside of Bangkok so I'll be able to come back for a few Saturdays here and there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A is for Apple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTxLuNwcOI/AAAAAAAABcE/R92KuO1dI-Y/s1600/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTxLuNwcOI/AAAAAAAABcE/R92KuO1dI-Y/s400/26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518300627122286818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning class at Yommarat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJT0luau3EI/AAAAAAAABdk/H5PbrgB0NVM/s1600/38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJT0luau3EI/AAAAAAAABdk/H5PbrgB0NVM/s400/38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518304372388191298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some early morning vocab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTxMaAivdI/AAAAAAAABcM/qeCBh_xvGh4/s1600/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTxMaAivdI/AAAAAAAABcM/qeCBh_xvGh4/s400/27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518300638878023122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl was making the most disgusted faces while eating this cookie... she told me she didn't like it, but she refused to stop eating it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTxNezkoGI/AAAAAAAABcU/Icc6P3WcwYY/s1600/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTxNezkoGI/AAAAAAAABcU/Icc6P3WcwYY/s400/28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518300657345667170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone loves snack time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTxOWbGyHI/AAAAAAAABcc/TFYLf8qOFz4/s1600/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTxOWbGyHI/AAAAAAAABcc/TFYLf8qOFz4/s400/29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518300672275433586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTxPUMne4I/AAAAAAAABck/IOD_5MygNPM/s1600/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTxPUMne4I/AAAAAAAABck/IOD_5MygNPM/s400/30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518300688857660290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, I WILL see this girl smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTyrZoDTaI/AAAAAAAABcs/ZNaqrv79tpY/s1600/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTyrZoDTaI/AAAAAAAABcs/ZNaqrv79tpY/s400/31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518302270862871970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids running home down the train tracks after our class... these little shacks are there houses. I still have trouble wrapping my head around the idea of people actually living like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTysUzrueI/AAAAAAAABc0/kI2fajtwAh4/s1600/32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTysUzrueI/AAAAAAAABc0/kI2fajtwAh4/s400/32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518302286749350370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the mot beautiful little girls I have ever seen. Someone's not very happy though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTytOmvg0I/AAAAAAAABc8/lKAdZ4l0F_U/s1600/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTytOmvg0I/AAAAAAAABc8/lKAdZ4l0F_U/s400/33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518302302264329026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brushing up on some vocab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTyuecY5vI/AAAAAAAABdE/IKc4pW97URY/s1600/34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTyuecY5vI/AAAAAAAABdE/IKc4pW97URY/s400/34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518302323695740658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE this little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTyvHj9MJI/AAAAAAAABdM/BlGKIx95Fyk/s1600/35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTyvHj9MJI/AAAAAAAABdM/BlGKIx95Fyk/s400/35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518302334733332626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say it every week, but THESE KIDS ADORE DWIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJT0keYzJdI/AAAAAAAABdU/llXWXE6W24o/s1600/36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJT0keYzJdI/AAAAAAAABdU/llXWXE6W24o/s400/36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518304350905247186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon class is a group of budding photographers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJT0k-jz6cI/AAAAAAAABdc/R-TcnhMzkCQ/s1600/37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJT0k-jz6cI/AAAAAAAABdc/R-TcnhMzkCQ/s400/37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518304359541369282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-2085349918570824396?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2085349918570824396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-of-sanuk-before-leaving-bangkok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2085349918570824396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2085349918570824396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-of-sanuk-before-leaving-bangkok.html' title='A day of SANUK before leaving Bangkok'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TJTxLuNwcOI/AAAAAAAABcE/R92KuO1dI-Y/s72-c/26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-3418049455796593723</id><published>2010-09-17T19:53:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T20:00:06.567+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a teacher [full stop]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No pictures today, but I thought it necessary that I update the world:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM OFFICIALLY A TEACHER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my last teaching practice and my last day of training all together. I'll be staying in Bangkok until Sunday, then heading to Kanchanaburi for a week, where I will be playing with elephants by day and sleeping in tree houses with hill tribes by night. Then, I'm off to Mae Sot for a few weeks to stay and volunteer at an orphanage for Burmese refugee children. I'll be there until the end of October, at which point I'll go to Saraburi just in time to start teaching on October 26th. MY LIFE IS AMAZING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-3418049455796593723?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3418049455796593723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-teacher-full-stop.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3418049455796593723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3418049455796593723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-teacher-full-stop.html' title='I am a teacher [full stop]'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-5411250417448494436</id><published>2010-09-14T22:25:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T23:12:45.613+07:00</updated><title type='text'>When did "double line" and "affective filter" become a part of my everyday vocabulary?</title><content type='html'>Today we had our second teaching practice at the Somapa School. We had a class of 9 to 11 year olds and I taught them about different jobs. These kids were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ridiculously&lt;/span&gt; smart and SO into learning! I still can't believe how strong their English skills were. Needless to say, I had another great teaching experience today. Just a few minor things I need to work on but I got a good evaluation, and overall I'd say it was a complete success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So attentive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-XyiWY0cI/AAAAAAAABao/HnGHr5TLrrI/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-XyiWY0cI/AAAAAAAABao/HnGHr5TLrrI/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516794963022107074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All smiles =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-X1W7yTTI/AAAAAAAABbI/F2t7gBDdIdg/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-X1W7yTTI/AAAAAAAABbI/F2t7gBDdIdg/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516795011497348402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disco, rap... I like cowboys? One of the other teachers taught a lesson about music. One side of her vocab cards had different types of music, and the other side had a sentence explaining why a person might like that genre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-X02lOTjI/AAAAAAAABbA/Y1Jqm7lj46k/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-X02lOTjI/AAAAAAAABbA/Y1Jqm7lj46k/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516795002812780082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing my warmer with the kids. We played Word Jumble, where I scrambled up the letters of some vocab they learned earlier in the day, and two teams had to race to unscramble each word first. They really enjoyed it and I was so impressed with how good they were. They were able to figure out some words before the other teachers in the back of the room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-aOuBdddI/AAAAAAAABbY/9fp5KK83f9A/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-aOuBdddI/AAAAAAAABbY/9fp5KK83f9A/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516797646215149010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Brie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-aN2gcw5I/AAAAAAAABbQ/8SZvKEGqIC4/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-aN2gcw5I/AAAAAAAABbQ/8SZvKEGqIC4/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516797631312741266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look like one of the kids! No wonder people laugh when I tell them I'm a teacher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-aPL4enZI/AAAAAAAABbg/zZ1YJcRwuGc/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-aPL4enZI/AAAAAAAABbg/zZ1YJcRwuGc/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516797654230539666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great feeling when the kids have such a positive reaction to your lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-XzAfPntI/AAAAAAAABaw/12CWkZBx7rg/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-XzAfPntI/AAAAAAAABaw/12CWkZBx7rg/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516794971112316626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl was adorable... and her name was Best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-X0N0vwbI/AAAAAAAABa4/jQtZz6dPmlw/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-X0N0vwbI/AAAAAAAABa4/jQtZz6dPmlw/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516794991872033202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow we're going back to this school one last time. I'll be teaching the same age group again, but this time my lesson will be about shopping. I've got my lesson plan and materials all prepped and ready to go! My vocab includes 7 eleven and slurpees... how can it not be a fun lesson!?&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/4397080424229169683-5411250417448494436?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/5411250417448494436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-did-double-line-and-affective.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/5411250417448494436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/5411250417448494436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-did-double-line-and-affective.html' title='When did &quot;double line&quot; and &quot;affective filter&quot; become a part of my everyday vocabulary?'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI-XyiWY0cI/AAAAAAAABao/HnGHr5TLrrI/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-2786511235879173152</id><published>2010-09-13T23:37:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T07:09:09.921+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter is ... hot?</title><content type='html'>Today was my first experience teaching a real class in a classroom- it was a class of 7-9 year olds at a school here in Bangkok. I was expecting to be super nervous going into it, but I was surprisingly calm and excited. I couldn't have asked for it to have gone any better... the kids were amazing and SO smart! They were quick to catch on to new activities and the vocab I taught them, and they were very well behaved. I had so much fun with them and I got a great evaluation from my observer! He told me I was a natural at teaching, I was confident and engaging, and that the kids seemed to be very comfortable with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, my nice Lumix had to stay at home today since the shutter is pretty loud and likely to distract the kids. I had to settle for taking photos with my old canon (which I now think is a horrible camera in comparison) and my iPhone, of all things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so great to have a group of kids who were so excited to learn and participate. They were the PERFECT first class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5WDvpbAbI/AAAAAAAABaI/ontqw8kqCWc/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5WDvpbAbI/AAAAAAAABaI/ontqw8kqCWc/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516441215905235378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing a modified version of duck, duck, duck, goose. Instead of ducks and geese, the kids were monkeys and tigers in order to make the game fit my lesson- things in the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5UGE2drLI/AAAAAAAABZw/jo3NETiMtaY/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5UGE2drLI/AAAAAAAABZw/jo3NETiMtaY/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516439056933563570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I taught the kids the Banana Song, which went over amazingly well and I plan to teach this song to every class I ever have. The kids thought it was hilarious and I think it helped them feel nice and comfortable with me. And yes, I voluntarily sung and danced first thing on a Monday morning. Also, please take note of the date on the board. It is the 13rd of September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5UFn3xWkI/AAAAAAAABZo/GwajnsaAIK0/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5UFn3xWkI/AAAAAAAABZo/GwajnsaAIK0/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516439049154419266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting my vocab lesson! I taught them that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;monkeys&lt;/span&gt; climb, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tigers&lt;/span&gt; roar, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;elephants&lt;/span&gt; are big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5UE3Uj42I/AAAAAAAABZg/CQrDL8-hA1Y/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5UE3Uj42I/AAAAAAAABZg/CQrDL8-hA1Y/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516439036121834338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexa teaching her lesson about sports&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5UGgmpElI/AAAAAAAABZ4/f_QWM_M2vdo/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5UGgmpElI/AAAAAAAABZ4/f_QWM_M2vdo/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516439064383394386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another teacher's lesson was "Under the Sea"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5UHAxGevI/AAAAAAAABaA/ZKL7Lfx9RTY/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5UHAxGevI/AAAAAAAABaA/ZKL7Lfx9RTY/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516439073017199346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids learning some "Under the Sea" vocab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5WEZHbpqI/AAAAAAAABaQ/ixjt-E_32Aw/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5WEZHbpqI/AAAAAAAABaQ/ixjt-E_32Aw/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516441227036960418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The students working on a puzzle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5WFf_-LkI/AAAAAAAABag/poDps65rAKk/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5WFf_-LkI/AAAAAAAABag/poDps65rAKk/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516441246064586306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These kids were SO cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5WE7c0q8I/AAAAAAAABaY/pUQdjqakaeU/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5WE7c0q8I/AAAAAAAABaY/pUQdjqakaeU/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516441236253486018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of the other teachers taught a lesson about superheroes. She taught the kids that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter is magical&lt;/span&gt;. To learn the vocab, the kids repeat the sentence after the teacher. Well, one little girl- a 7 year old- apparently has her own views on Harry Potter. She made it a point to tell that teacher that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter is VERY hot!&lt;/span&gt; I have a feeling I'm going to love this teaching thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll be teaching 9-11 year olds about jobs. If it goes half as well as today's lesson went, I'll be a happy camper =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-2786511235879173152?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2786511235879173152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/harry-potter-is-hot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2786511235879173152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2786511235879173152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/harry-potter-is-hot.html' title='Harry Potter is ... hot?'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TI5WDvpbAbI/AAAAAAAABaI/ontqw8kqCWc/s72-c/06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-5739277459221551925</id><published>2010-09-11T21:09:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T10:03:29.857+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Saturday Successfully Sanuked</title><content type='html'>Today is Saturday, which means lots of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sanuking&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;a href="http://www.insearchofsanuk.com/"&gt;In Search of Sanuk&lt;/a&gt;! So I traveled all the way across Bangkok only to get a migraine the second I got off the train. I was so upset that I wouldn't get to see the kids today... I had been looking forward to it all week! But, literally moments before everyone started to arrive, my migraine started to disappear and I was able to spend another fabulous Saturday with &lt;a href="http://www.insearchofsanuk.com/"&gt;Dwight&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; Co!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize until after I got home what an effect the migraine had on my picture taking abilities! But a wonderful day is a wonderful day and it should still be shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love to see these kids smile =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuOFIAYicI/AAAAAAAABYo/J8aJqLVAnkw/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuOFIAYicI/AAAAAAAABYo/J8aJqLVAnkw/s400/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515658387344886210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juice, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuOCw4IPdI/AAAAAAAABYQ/zzAeizoAOlY/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuOCw4IPdI/AAAAAAAABYQ/zzAeizoAOlY/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515658346776509906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This boy kept asking me to take his picture but he wouldn't sit still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuOCG1XFHI/AAAAAAAABYI/--II0Uf9bCc/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuOCG1XFHI/AAAAAAAABYI/--II0Uf9bCc/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515658335490610290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids absolutely ADORE Dwight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuOD3_cXSI/AAAAAAAABYY/AAk53XrTBlM/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuOD3_cXSI/AAAAAAAABYY/AAk53XrTBlM/s400/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515658365866106146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning class in Yommarat. Complete with Usna and everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuOETvL9eI/AAAAAAAABYg/ot9etzW4QpE/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuOETvL9eI/AAAAAAAABYg/ot9etzW4QpE/s400/18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515658373314115042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is the most precious thing I have ever seen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuUC0PHHCI/AAAAAAAABY4/i9HstcGPNhs/s1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuUC0PHHCI/AAAAAAAABY4/i9HstcGPNhs/s400/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515664944747977762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd be surprised at how well even the youngest kids can speak English!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuUCGeKx5I/AAAAAAAABYw/RU8zJYBT5-U/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuUCGeKx5I/AAAAAAAABYw/RU8zJYBT5-U/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515664932463101842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always try to get candid shots but they always catch me at the last second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuUswOtMPI/AAAAAAAABZY/8L7pv-xy4TA/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuUswOtMPI/AAAAAAAABZY/8L7pv-xy4TA/s400/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515665665227043058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone loves snack time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuUDvmDDDI/AAAAAAAABZA/YcDl2kDaV7I/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuUDvmDDDI/AAAAAAAABZA/YcDl2kDaV7I/s400/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515664960681872434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These kids are definitely NOT shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuUEKuwn-I/AAAAAAAABZI/3pfQAGQ2U7w/s1600/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuUEKuwn-I/AAAAAAAABZI/3pfQAGQ2U7w/s400/24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515664967966171106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon class in Pinklao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuUEsPWfhI/AAAAAAAABZQ/3I-Yx95pIgc/s1600/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuUEsPWfhI/AAAAAAAABZQ/3I-Yx95pIgc/s400/25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515664976961240594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-5739277459221551925?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/5739277459221551925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-saturday-successfully-sanuked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/5739277459221551925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/5739277459221551925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-saturday-successfully-sanuked.html' title='Another Saturday Successfully Sanuked'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIuOFIAYicI/AAAAAAAABYo/J8aJqLVAnkw/s72-c/19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-7442235521084371650</id><published>2010-09-07T21:10:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:20:42.414+07:00</updated><title type='text'>HDRI</title><content type='html'>I'm finally starting to get back into HDR photography. I've got an awesome new camera and and awesome new city to explore... how can I help but be inspired? These were all taken in and around my neighborhood. They're definitely not my best but I think they give a really interesting view of Bangkok that you wouldn't otherwise be able to see. I definitely need to invest in a tripod here!&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZJOlVzW7I/AAAAAAAABX4/1LQp_vnOuRg/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZJOXbgKbI/AAAAAAAABXw/Z8trvNu19BE/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZJOXbgKbI/AAAAAAAABXw/Z8trvNu19BE/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514175304918116786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZIMPAS08I/AAAAAAAABXI/1PWq82eNUwM/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZIMPAS08I/AAAAAAAABXI/1PWq82eNUwM/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514174168785146818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZIMitr4PI/AAAAAAAABXY/am6mCIfehgA/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZIMitr4PI/AAAAAAAABXY/am6mCIfehgA/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514174174075805938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZINEk3jOI/AAAAAAAABXg/jO-dqxG_yD0/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZINEk3jOI/AAAAAAAABXg/jO-dqxG_yD0/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514174183165627618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZINrVb6MI/AAAAAAAABXo/CCRQKVF4K-E/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZINrVb6MI/AAAAAAAABXo/CCRQKVF4K-E/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514174193569884354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZJOlVzW7I/AAAAAAAABX4/1LQp_vnOuRg/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZJOlVzW7I/AAAAAAAABX4/1LQp_vnOuRg/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514175308652305330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZJPBaIfvI/AAAAAAAABYA/fOT_H7QekU4/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZJPBaIfvI/AAAAAAAABYA/fOT_H7QekU4/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514175316186660594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-7442235521084371650?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/7442235521084371650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/hdri.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7442235521084371650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7442235521084371650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/hdri.html' title='HDRI'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIZJOXbgKbI/AAAAAAAABXw/Z8trvNu19BE/s72-c/07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-6200231465069165764</id><published>2010-09-04T22:06:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T19:51:12.453+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Sanuked My Saturday</title><content type='html'>Today I had the privilege of &lt;a href="http://www.insearchofsanuk.com/"&gt;Sanuking my Saturday&lt;/a&gt; with the awesome Dwight Turner and a few other volunteers. We went to two communities here in Bangkok- one that was pretty poor and the other a bit more middle class- but both were amazing. The kids are so incredible and absolutely adorable. I actually feel like I'm lessening the experience by trying to put it into words. I don't know what it was about the whole thing, but I truly loved every second of it and there's nowhere in the world I would have rather been today than in those two communities with those kids. I only wish I didn't have to wait a whole week to go back again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think this kid said a word the entire time we were there, but have you ever seen a more adorable little boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJhdU6eeuI/AAAAAAAABU8/W2qgHRRgVmc/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJhdU6eeuI/AAAAAAAABU8/W2qgHRRgVmc/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513076050312985314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a lot of time with this girl today, so she asked me to take her picture. Of course, I happily obliged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJhdKERCpI/AAAAAAAABU0/y8ZMu6_JJ8Q/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJhdKERCpI/AAAAAAAABU0/y8ZMu6_JJ8Q/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513076047401257618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snack time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJhd4omGPI/AAAAAAAABVE/lfz_Tnu7pVU/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJhd4omGPI/AAAAAAAABVE/lfz_Tnu7pVU/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513076059901663474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could say I posed them like this, but they just looked that picture perfect on their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJhecE6YrI/AAAAAAAABVM/wiPkADuQZQg/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJhecE6YrI/AAAAAAAABVM/wiPkADuQZQg/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513076069415674546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe anyone lives like this. We actually had to walk down the train tracks to get to the "building" where the class is held and yes, it's an active train track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJhfMr9OmI/AAAAAAAABVU/u_EOyTQ_PUQ/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJhfMr9OmI/AAAAAAAABVU/u_EOyTQ_PUQ/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513076082464340578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think this picture could possibly be any more adorable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJleersenI/AAAAAAAABVs/FAFtd6sWwB8/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJleersenI/AAAAAAAABVs/FAFtd6sWwB8/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513080468161722994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJldgzmboI/AAAAAAAABVk/2xd-g_E1yxk/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJldgzmboI/AAAAAAAABVk/2xd-g_E1yxk/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513080451551882882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJlez0qZYI/AAAAAAAABV0/hN_rTC1JiZg/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJlez0qZYI/AAAAAAAABV0/hN_rTC1JiZg/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513080473836479874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorgeous kids... they were both a bit shy at first but it only took them about a minute to warm up to me, and then they insisted on having a rather lengthy photo shoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJlfAuo1tI/AAAAAAAABV8/VijqdWWk1es/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJlfAuo1tI/AAAAAAAABV8/VijqdWWk1es/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513080477300872914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will pay a very large sum of money to anyone who can find me three kids cuter than these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJpkcPPriI/AAAAAAAABWE/ceAwRqicpnA/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJpkcPPriI/AAAAAAAABWE/ceAwRqicpnA/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513084968631250466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJpkzfcNDI/AAAAAAAABWM/GXkdRY9dKwY/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJpkzfcNDI/AAAAAAAABWM/GXkdRY9dKwY/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513084974873195570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the class, this kid came up to me and gave me a hug and wouldn't let go. He was talking to me in Thai but I obviously couldn't understand a word he was saying. Eventually someone translated for me, and he was asking me if I would come back next weekend. Is that even a question? OF COURSE I'll be back next weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJplXqr87I/AAAAAAAABWU/4jjYKTkc7eg/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJplXqr87I/AAAAAAAABWU/4jjYKTkc7eg/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513084984584041394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We taught them the Banana Song (which is still stuck in my head!) and the moves that go along with it. After class the kids were all still singing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJpmML6LOI/AAAAAAAABWc/RQR7O71MnW8/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJpmML6LOI/AAAAAAAABWc/RQR7O71MnW8/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513084998682029282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big thank you to &lt;a href="http://www.insearchofsanuk.com/"&gt;Dwight&lt;/a&gt; for putting this whole thing together and carrying it out every Saturday... how awesome is that? So thank you to Dwight and to the kids for an amazing Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-6200231465069165764?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/6200231465069165764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-sanuked-my-saturday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/6200231465069165764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/6200231465069165764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-sanuked-my-saturday.html' title='I Sanuked My Saturday'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIJhdU6eeuI/AAAAAAAABU8/W2qgHRRgVmc/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-2080939866890618480</id><published>2010-09-03T23:13:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T00:17:22.609+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinosaurs and Lumphini Park</title><content type='html'>Some more lazy pictures but hey, it's really the content that counts,  right? Last night, a few of the other girls and I went to Lumphini Park  and then out around there after. It was definitely a good time, to say the least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first time on the BTS... it's SO much nicer and cleaner than the subway in New York!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEgDa877BI/AAAAAAAABTU/tpPZm6OUAgg/s1600/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEgDa877BI/AAAAAAAABTU/tpPZm6OUAgg/s400/27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512722662024801298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Lumphini Park... this is apparently a really popular sport here in Thailand, but of course I already forget what it's called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEgD256t1I/AAAAAAAABTc/ZXPilUwpP1M/s1600/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEgD256t1I/AAAAAAAABTc/ZXPilUwpP1M/s400/28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512722669528332114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEgEj5cy1I/AAAAAAAABTk/9ERRhEIPC2w/s1600/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEgEj5cy1I/AAAAAAAABTk/9ERRhEIPC2w/s400/29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512722681605966674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEgFEctPLI/AAAAAAAABTs/xZd207i4WPo/s1600/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEgFEctPLI/AAAAAAAABTs/xZd207i4WPo/s400/30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512722690343779506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEgFt5Lx0I/AAAAAAAABT0/dG-Ldz4VdBQ/s1600/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEgFt5Lx0I/AAAAAAAABT0/dG-Ldz4VdBQ/s400/31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512722701469075266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEhF4WjD9I/AAAAAAAABT8/GoAS5myhPC4/s1600/32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEhF4WjD9I/AAAAAAAABT8/GoAS5myhPC4/s400/32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512723803788218322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These dinosaurs (aka monitor lizards) just casually walk all around the park. They're HUGE! I don't think 4 feet long is an exaggeration at all. We were afraid they were going to eat us, but they were actually really calm and slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEhGu5B0OI/AAAAAAAABUE/JGsoCPBoeSA/s1600/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEhGu5B0OI/AAAAAAAABUE/JGsoCPBoeSA/s400/33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512723818428354786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being badass from a safe distance. I  was afraid to get too close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEhHNsbDFI/AAAAAAAABUM/G_Zh4foh7JA/s1600/34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEhHNsbDFI/AAAAAAAABUM/G_Zh4foh7JA/s400/34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512723826696981586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being good little American tourists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEhH1ak6iI/AAAAAAAABUU/rDHa-P_57os/s1600/35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEhH1ak6iI/AAAAAAAABUU/rDHa-P_57os/s400/35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512723837359548962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEiGJEbUaI/AAAAAAAABUc/ODdiQk4K8kc/s1600/36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEiGJEbUaI/AAAAAAAABUc/ODdiQk4K8kc/s400/36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512724907787243938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy was awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEiGpbE_hI/AAAAAAAABUk/OUz9Xz0AAFM/s1600/37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEiGpbE_hI/AAAAAAAABUk/OUz9Xz0AAFM/s400/37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512724916472184338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my new favorite fruits- custard apple! I'm getting so spoiled over here with the food! And everything, for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEiHLfvziI/AAAAAAAABUs/_bVfWNeMteg/s1600/38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEiHLfvziI/AAAAAAAABUs/_bVfWNeMteg/s400/38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512724925618572834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-2080939866890618480?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2080939866890618480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/dinosaurs-and-lumphini-park.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2080939866890618480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2080939866890618480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/dinosaurs-and-lumphini-park.html' title='Dinosaurs and Lumphini Park'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIEgDa877BI/AAAAAAAABTU/tpPZm6OUAgg/s72-c/27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-3714004931452463068</id><published>2010-09-01T20:50:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T21:12:24.795+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Dose of BKK</title><content type='html'>I've been getting super lazy with editing my photos the past few days... it's a good thing they don't really need much color correction or anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Street food at lunch time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5a-y8kfVI/AAAAAAAABSU/I0lFrWX0NGg/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5a-y8kfVI/AAAAAAAABSU/I0lFrWX0NGg/s400/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511943028822277458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A street food vendor a few blocks from where I'm staying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5a_k9o0kI/AAAAAAAABSc/yvQWmGrmS3c/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5a_k9o0kI/AAAAAAAABSc/yvQWmGrmS3c/s400/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511943042248528450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water taxi-esque thing we took yesterday across the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5bAD2QeaI/AAAAAAAABSk/3KesVKjVzUg/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5bAD2QeaI/AAAAAAAABSk/3KesVKjVzUg/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511943050539071906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A market in between two buildings. It's mostly fruits and vegetables, but they've also got a good amount of seafood and a few other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5bBkTVTxI/AAAAAAAABS0/6hG92VbDt1U/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5bBkTVTxI/AAAAAAAABS0/6hG92VbDt1U/s400/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511943076430827282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor little froggies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5bjGh8uoI/AAAAAAAABS8/T1Xg9FOCKrE/s1600/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5bjGh8uoI/AAAAAAAABS8/T1Xg9FOCKrE/s400/24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511943652554619522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seafood at the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5bBIvX1mI/AAAAAAAABSs/Btiv27O8qcQ/s1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5bBIvX1mI/AAAAAAAABSs/Btiv27O8qcQ/s400/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511943069032240738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5bjvnE8EI/AAAAAAAABTE/1SAT5D8p754/s1600/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5bjvnE8EI/AAAAAAAABTE/1SAT5D8p754/s400/25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511943663581982786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no blog post of mine would be complete without a photo of something I ate that day! It's delicious som tam (papaya salad) that I pretty much inhaled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5bkX1DAXI/AAAAAAAABTM/m6OHOVPoMFc/s1600/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5bkX1DAXI/AAAAAAAABTM/m6OHOVPoMFc/s400/26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511943674377994610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-3714004931452463068?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3714004931452463068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/daily-dose-of-bkk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3714004931452463068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3714004931452463068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/09/daily-dose-of-bkk.html' title='Daily Dose of BKK'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH5a-y8kfVI/AAAAAAAABSU/I0lFrWX0NGg/s72-c/19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-6579986307585526329</id><published>2010-08-31T21:30:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T21:45:13.391+07:00</updated><title type='text'>More of Bangkok</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a double rainbow after it rained today. It was huge and looked really pretty in the sky, but I liked it even more reflected in the puddles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH0TDYxNcfI/AAAAAAAABSA/RaKlUGtnJ_s/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH0TDYxNcfI/AAAAAAAABSA/RaKlUGtnJ_s/s400/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511582467880743410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAD SEE EW!! By far the best I've ever had, as it should be here. And the best part was that it didn't even cost me the equivalent of $1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH0TBpmk4aI/AAAAAAAABRw/cmt0EedXu8A/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH0TBpmk4aI/AAAAAAAABRw/cmt0EedXu8A/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511582438039806370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banana roti for dessert... it's banana and egg inside a crepe, with sweetened condensed milk drizzled on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH0TCilcZ7I/AAAAAAAABR4/Wgsi-yQvalU/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH0TCilcZ7I/AAAAAAAABR4/Wgsi-yQvalU/s400/18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511582453335877554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramkhamhaeng at night. Crazy traffic and street vendors on top of street vendors on top of street vendors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH0TEL6xn4I/AAAAAAAABSI/eabLLpgEQHk/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH0TEL6xn4I/AAAAAAAABSI/eabLLpgEQHk/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511582481611071362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-6579986307585526329?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/6579986307585526329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-of-bangkok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/6579986307585526329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/6579986307585526329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-of-bangkok.html' title='More of Bangkok'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TH0TDYxNcfI/AAAAAAAABSA/RaKlUGtnJ_s/s72-c/17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-7563783074173045936</id><published>2010-08-31T17:10:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T17:27:14.074+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still loving it here!</title><content type='html'>School (!) started, so I don't have as much time for pictures, but here area few I took on our lunch break today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been seeing these being sold by street vendors everywhere, so I decided to finally go ahead and try them, despite not knowing what they were. Luckily, they were delicious! It's sticky rice flour stuffed with pork and a red paste, and they were nice an sweet. It's actually a Thai snack food called sa gu say mu but to my surprise, they really filled me up for lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THzWE5kQSzI/AAAAAAAABRo/XzVAGyT4kuQ/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THzWE5kQSzI/AAAAAAAABRo/XzVAGyT4kuQ/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511515423655349042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a sort of boat taxi across the river that's right by our hotel. It's attached to wires at the top and there's a guy on one side of the river that petals to make it go back and forth! And it only cost 2 baht, which is a whopping 6 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THzWDnrJr3I/AAAAAAAABRY/w1hiR9M9mcY/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THzWDnrJr3I/AAAAAAAABRY/w1hiR9M9mcY/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511515401672568690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other side of the river was just a maze of houses. We felt like we were intruding so we left pretty quickly, but what we saw was pretty awesome looking. It was kind of slummy and how I picture people living in Thailand, which was really interesting to see. This sign pointed us back to the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THzWEek9AhI/AAAAAAAABRg/5eHdr2GFNTg/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THzWEek9AhI/AAAAAAAABRg/5eHdr2GFNTg/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511515416410522130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had arts and crafts time in class yesterday so we'll be able to make traditional Thai crafts with our students on the holidays. Everything was made out of different parts of a banana! We made little fish out of banana leaves and we also made krathong, which you put candles and incense in. They're made for a big holiday in November, and you put them in the rivers and they float!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THzWC3pQkOI/AAAAAAAABRQ/31qEldoq1lg/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THzWC3pQkOI/AAAAAAAABRQ/31qEldoq1lg/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511515388779729122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-7563783074173045936?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/7563783074173045936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/stll-loving-it-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7563783074173045936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/7563783074173045936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/stll-loving-it-here.html' title='Still loving it here!'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THzWE5kQSzI/AAAAAAAABRo/XzVAGyT4kuQ/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-2624070751281023483</id><published>2010-08-29T15:15:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T21:52:08.474+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first day in Bangkok</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After all these months, I finally made it to Thailand! I've even picked  up a few Thai phrases in the few short hours I was out and about. I  don't know what else to say except that I absolutely LOVE it here  already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very first taste of street food in Thailand... FINALLY! I don't know what it's called but it's kind of like a crepe shell (that tasted similar to a fortune cookie) with a creamy, custardy, bright orange filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoX-48cIWI/AAAAAAAABQQ/qiTOS_w8B-o/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoX-48cIWI/AAAAAAAABQQ/qiTOS_w8B-o/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510743463246438754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my second taste of Bangkok street food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoX_tvF1nI/AAAAAAAABQY/nbqqqyzukgU/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoX_tvF1nI/AAAAAAAABQY/nbqqqyzukgU/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510743477417530994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy didn't speak a word of English, so I just chose the one that looked the oddest. Too bad it was just crab! But he deep fried it and it was so moist and delicious, so I couldn't be disappointed at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoZwNmBA1I/AAAAAAAABQo/F4LBiULa0_w/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoZwNmBA1I/AAAAAAAABQo/F4LBiULa0_w/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510745410114749266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The street is literally lined with vendors- HEAVEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoX-eOharI/AAAAAAAABQI/8Bpy7m_KKJM/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoX-eOharI/AAAAAAAABQI/8Bpy7m_KKJM/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510743456074525362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I've already been to the food store. That's always one of my first stops when I go to a new country. I'm so interested in seeing the different products they have, and the different packaging they have for the things that we have at home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoZxHq3-DI/AAAAAAAABQ4/Ehh2MDiq5_8/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoZxHq3-DI/AAAAAAAABQ4/Ehh2MDiq5_8/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510745425704384562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thai Coke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoZwmc4liI/AAAAAAAABQw/DZecgdmfqsY/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoZwmc4liI/AAAAAAAABQw/DZecgdmfqsY/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510745416787334690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild dogs who wouldn't stop barking at me! Good thing there was a fence separating us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoX94uzl5I/AAAAAAAABQA/SJ15_KGd60I/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoX94uzl5I/AAAAAAAABQA/SJ15_KGd60I/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510743446009386898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a 'complex' (for lack of a better word) of what I think are Buddhist temples right on my block. They're SO elaborate and pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoZxrDuZ7I/AAAAAAAABRA/SxWvKS2dfO0/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoZxrDuZ7I/AAAAAAAABRA/SxWvKS2dfO0/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510745435203856306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I even allowed to take pictures of these things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoZyS6fsjI/AAAAAAAABRI/4a3yyV5vpf4/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoZyS6fsjI/AAAAAAAABRI/4a3yyV5vpf4/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510745445902561842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little surprise my parents snuck into my luggage... thanks Mom and Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoYAF68kMI/AAAAAAAABQg/OTI2rllwVQo/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoYAF68kMI/AAAAAAAABQg/OTI2rllwVQo/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510743483909705922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-2624070751281023483?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/2624070751281023483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-first-day-in-bangkok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2624070751281023483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/2624070751281023483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-first-day-in-bangkok.html' title='My first day in Bangkok'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THoX-48cIWI/AAAAAAAABQQ/qiTOS_w8B-o/s72-c/04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-3827360698359481217</id><published>2010-08-29T13:13:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T15:41:03.669+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day in KL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday was my last day in KL.. I did a bit of sightseeing and just walked around taking photos. I finally got my luggage back, so I made sure I got the most of my fully charged battery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Petronas Towers were the tallest buildings in the world until a taller one was built in Taipei in 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn7TLqpn_I/AAAAAAAABOg/hFQ9oTepfyg/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn7TLqpn_I/AAAAAAAABOg/hFQ9oTepfyg/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510711926032277490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They look really cool during the day, and even prettier at night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn7Tvc-V-I/AAAAAAAABOo/MfdGz780uS8/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn7Tvc-V-I/AAAAAAAABOo/MfdGz780uS8/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510711935638591458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what this is called, but I had one every day. It comes wrapped in a banana leaf and it's sweet coconut rice stuffed with something spicy. You know I don't do well with spicy food, but the sweetness of the rice complimented it nicely and I was able to really enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn7UcLHfLI/AAAAAAAABOw/QnHwTwNqwaI/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn7UcLHfLI/AAAAAAAABOw/QnHwTwNqwaI/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510711947643288754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obligatory police photo for my Dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn7VDamOoI/AAAAAAAABO4/kSDEgNA_8RA/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn7VDamOoI/AAAAAAAABO4/kSDEgNA_8RA/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510711958177200770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FOUND MY JUICE!!! After a whole year of waiting, we're finally reunited =) It's sad, but I'm pretty sure this apple juice is what I miss most from Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn7VnyxqVI/AAAAAAAABPA/QgEuy00Skok/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn7VnyxqVI/AAAAAAAABPA/QgEuy00Skok/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510711967942289746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A statue outside of a temple near Chinatown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn-4N_mioI/AAAAAAAABPg/CO1mrG83i1g/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn-4N_mioI/AAAAAAAABPg/CO1mrG83i1g/s400/18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510715860847069826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO many motorbikes... everyone rides one here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn-2beARKI/AAAAAAAABPI/qA5NK9YRRDw/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn-2beARKI/AAAAAAAABPI/qA5NK9YRRDw/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510715830104507554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a bag of fruit for breakfast every morning. They've got all different tropical fruits, so I tried a bunch of them and really liked them all! At this stall, I got the most amazing slice of honey melon I've ever had just after I took this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn-28AImFI/AAAAAAAABPQ/lUD4PtDfkoM/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn-28AImFI/AAAAAAAABPQ/lUD4PtDfkoM/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510715838837594194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sort of Indian snacks... anyone know what they're called? They were sweet and SO delicious. One was filled with dal and I think the other with peas? This language barrier thing is really starting to annoy me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn-4k0fplI/AAAAAAAABPo/6cpcLOj-vN8/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn-4k0fplI/AAAAAAAABPo/6cpcLOj-vN8/s400/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510715866974496338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The streets all have these covered "sidewalks" which is definitely nice when it's pouring (which is always!) or really hot. Instead of concrete or something for sidewalks, they have tiles., which get nice and slippery when it rains. Someone didn't think that through when they were designing this city...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn-3bcoI3I/AAAAAAAABPY/o16SzgQ7gWE/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn-3bcoI3I/AAAAAAAABPY/o16SzgQ7gWE/s400/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510715847278601074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creeping on this guy and his son.. the little boy was so cute! My hostel was one of the buildings on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn_VEeKJ8I/AAAAAAAABPw/bv1hUw4UZb0/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn_VEeKJ8I/AAAAAAAABPw/bv1hUw4UZb0/s400/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510716356507084738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye, Malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn_VnHFdpI/AAAAAAAABP4/OrhamVhCNjI/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn_VnHFdpI/AAAAAAAABP4/OrhamVhCNjI/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510716365805549202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-3827360698359481217?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/3827360698359481217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/last-day-in-kl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3827360698359481217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/3827360698359481217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/last-day-in-kl.html' title='Last Day in KL'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THn7TLqpn_I/AAAAAAAABOg/hFQ9oTepfyg/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-4682590663073738869</id><published>2010-08-27T21:41:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T23:07:50.535+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuala Lumpur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since my luggage is STILL lost and my camera was just about dead by the time I got off the plane, I've been savoring the last of the battery. I went a bit north of KL today to the Batu Caves, which were amazing. It's a sacred place for Hindus and you have to climb up about 300 stairs to get to the temples inside the caves. There's a HUGE golden statue outside right next to the stairs, and seeing it made me remember exactly why I came to Asia in the first place. Needless to say, I used up the last of my battery there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entrance to the whole area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfPi-kCSQI/AAAAAAAABNg/dVyQX80HQB4/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfPi-kCSQI/AAAAAAAABNg/dVyQX80HQB4/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510100868927736066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The statue and the start of the stairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfPjc5UqYI/AAAAAAAABNo/Jxy_Y5X5neU/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfPjc5UqYI/AAAAAAAABNo/Jxy_Y5X5neU/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510100877070084482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The caves are filled with monkeys that are known for attacking the people that go there. They'll try to eat all of your food so they actually sell things to feed them at the start of the stairs. I learned the hard way that they don't like when you get in their faces to take their picture- one of them scratched my leg and scared me away with his big fangs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfPjzfohTI/AAAAAAAABNw/DOtLKpttasQ/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfPjzfohTI/AAAAAAAABNw/DOtLKpttasQ/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510100883136349490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No shoes allowed in the temples. These were a little boy's flip flops- I thought they looked so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfPkrpQDQI/AAAAAAAABN4/JKze8n3VpYs/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfPkrpQDQI/AAAAAAAABN4/JKze8n3VpYs/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510100898209074434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are statues all throughout the caves... I believe these are Hindu gods?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfPlDCjSdI/AAAAAAAABOA/VfGKVaHz-QM/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfPlDCjSdI/AAAAAAAABOA/VfGKVaHz-QM/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510100904489208274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, looking as exhausted as I felt. And sporting my new one-size-fits-all Malaysian shirt. It's too small on me, if you can believe that! I think the guy who took this for me accidentally hit the white balance button, which is why it's so blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfQgAZuSzI/AAAAAAAABOI/hn77qkuwCSs/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfQgAZuSzI/AAAAAAAABOI/hn77qkuwCSs/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510101917393374002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masjid Jamek- one of the oldest mosques in KL. It looks awesome during the day, and it's even prettier all lit up at night! It's 2 blocks away from my hostel and the first thing I saw when I got off the train on my first day here. I took this while they were praying... I feel like that probably wasn't allowed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfQgm8jgjI/AAAAAAAABOQ/8xDakhHvVMQ/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfQgm8jgjI/AAAAAAAABOQ/8xDakhHvVMQ/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510101927740015154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely prefer KL at night... it's so pretty when it's lit up! And the fact that it's 10 degrees cooler doesn't hurt either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfQhRtVv7I/AAAAAAAABOY/uwbCMdGRm8Q/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfQhRtVv7I/AAAAAAAABOY/uwbCMdGRm8Q/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510101939218923442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-4682590663073738869?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4682590663073738869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/kuala-lumpur.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/4682590663073738869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/4682590663073738869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/kuala-lumpur.html' title='Kuala Lumpur'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THfPi-kCSQI/AAAAAAAABNg/dVyQX80HQB4/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-4918316507418356602</id><published>2010-08-25T01:30:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T01:42:37.911+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Auf wiedersehen, Frankfurt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had PERFECT weather for my last day in Frankfurt. I made the most of it by walking at least 10-15 miles. I even got my fill of culture by making a stop at das Naturmuseum Senckenberganlage (the Natural History Museum) for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQnrigrBI/AAAAAAAABM8/VySAGqp1UHM/s1600/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQnrigrBI/AAAAAAAABM8/VySAGqp1UHM/s400/27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509046518069373970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQnK1mZ-I/AAAAAAAABM0/MZDJ_7Am7BQ/s1600/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQnK1mZ-I/AAAAAAAABM0/MZDJ_7Am7BQ/s400/28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509046509291071458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQm3u862I/AAAAAAAABMs/AIUcxC2BTos/s1600/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQm3u862I/AAAAAAAABMs/AIUcxC2BTos/s400/24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509046504162913122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQoDhAhxI/AAAAAAAABNE/HWv5NPGjqP4/s1600/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQoDhAhxI/AAAAAAAABNE/HWv5NPGjqP4/s400/26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509046524505523986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 0.6em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;für meinen vater (father)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQoiH-HsI/AAAAAAAABNM/HjDxxNm8Gck/s1600/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQoiH-HsI/AAAAAAAABNM/HjDxxNm8Gck/s400/25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509046532722007746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...und für meinen bruder (brother)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQLVQQaEI/AAAAAAAABMk/-HBBLD2KL6U/s1600/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQLVQQaEI/AAAAAAAABMk/-HBBLD2KL6U/s400/29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509046031050893378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQKykOOuI/AAAAAAAABMc/q3QBzPmtZOQ/s1600/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQKykOOuI/AAAAAAAABMc/q3QBzPmtZOQ/s400/30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509046021739395810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQKeiux5I/AAAAAAAABMU/lasLoRWV-Rc/s1600/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQKeiux5I/AAAAAAAABMU/lasLoRWV-Rc/s400/31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509046016364431250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQKOgUXwI/AAAAAAAABMM/soxx1wLJnsM/s1600/32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQKOgUXwI/AAAAAAAABMM/soxx1wLJnsM/s400/32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509046012059344642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQJosF-8I/AAAAAAAABME/Qp5sCp4j_UQ/s1600/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQJosF-8I/AAAAAAAABME/Qp5sCp4j_UQ/s400/33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509046001908186050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankfurt's been good to me. I'm headed to Malaysia in a few hours, and I hope I love it as much as I do Germany!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-4918316507418356602?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/4918316507418356602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/auf-wiedersehen-frankfurt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/4918316507418356602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/4918316507418356602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/auf-wiedersehen-frankfurt.html' title='Auf wiedersehen, Frankfurt!'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THQQnrigrBI/AAAAAAAABM8/VySAGqp1UHM/s72-c/27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-352048150667215010</id><published>2010-08-24T01:46:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T01:51:24.456+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 in Frankfurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a cold and rainy day here, but I still got some sightseeing in. And, of course, some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gudt&lt;/span&gt; food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THLCgKmXgDI/AAAAAAAABL0/mIhESuZ1acU/s1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THLCgKmXgDI/AAAAAAAABL0/mIhESuZ1acU/s400/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508679152084418610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really good German chocolate... it's a truffle bar with a bit of coffee flavor. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THLCfl5DrKI/AAAAAAAABLs/Q7jMFZSaKQM/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THLCfl5DrKI/AAAAAAAABLs/Q7jMFZSaKQM/s400/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508679142230699170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My store!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THLCfMFplLI/AAAAAAAABLk/AyBcNVvtV24/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THLCfMFplLI/AAAAAAAABLk/AyBcNVvtV24/s400/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508679135304193202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A waffle! I don't know how they did it, but this tasted EXACTLY like sugar cookie dough. DE-LICIOUS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THLCgrLdO9I/AAAAAAAABL8/j3g-35omjVY/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THLCgrLdO9I/AAAAAAAABL8/j3g-35omjVY/s400/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508679160829918162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-352048150667215010?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/352048150667215010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-3-in-frankfurt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/352048150667215010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/352048150667215010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-3-in-frankfurt.html' title='Day 3 in Frankfurt'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THLCgKmXgDI/AAAAAAAABL0/mIhESuZ1acU/s72-c/22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-8915151927463653381</id><published>2010-08-23T15:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T15:51:00.783+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ich vermisse dich! (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a bridge over the Mein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THI0DGMTvnI/AAAAAAAABK0/4KaKnjnD5Pw/s1600/IMG_8467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THI0DGMTvnI/AAAAAAAABK0/4KaKnjnD5Pw/s400/IMG_8467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508522522034028146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadini and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THI0DfpSjkI/AAAAAAAABK8/C2Pq7_JLnao/s1600/IMG_8508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THI0DfpSjkI/AAAAAAAABK8/C2Pq7_JLnao/s400/IMG_8508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508522528866471490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krissi and her children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THI0D06DsHI/AAAAAAAABLM/6qIEVQxwfnw/s1600/IMG_8516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THI0D06DsHI/AAAAAAAABLM/6qIEVQxwfnw/s400/IMG_8516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508522534573944946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;short Krissi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THI0ESfZKCI/AAAAAAAABLU/UEryj1NcSc4/s1600/IMG_8518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THI0ESfZKCI/AAAAAAAABLU/UEryj1NcSc4/s400/IMG_8518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508522542515169314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THI1wJsrJoI/AAAAAAAABLc/y2celYoJkaM/s1600/P1000634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THI1wJsrJoI/AAAAAAAABLc/y2celYoJkaM/s400/P1000634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508524395580827266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-8915151927463653381?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8915151927463653381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/ich-vermisse-dich.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/8915151927463653381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/8915151927463653381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/ich-vermisse-dich.html' title='Ich vermisse dich! (?)'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THI0DGMTvnI/AAAAAAAABK0/4KaKnjnD5Pw/s72-c/IMG_8467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-8440375543580876916</id><published>2010-08-23T15:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T15:35:06.947+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture perfect stereotypical Germany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIxSXEeSEI/AAAAAAAABKc/IHn9YmkllVg/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIxSXEeSEI/AAAAAAAABKc/IHn9YmkllVg/s400/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508519485727721538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I had to go to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Museum für Moderne Kunst (the Museum of Modern Art) while I was here. See, I'm not such a horrible art student after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIxR2cG5kI/AAAAAAAABKU/3KRmtfsre7I/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIxR2cG5kI/AAAAAAAABKU/3KRmtfsre7I/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508519476968482370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIxRmcXTtI/AAAAAAAABKM/mUFiO5qTiGg/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIxRmcXTtI/AAAAAAAABKM/mUFiO5qTiGg/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508519472674590418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also in the museum... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eins, zwei, drei, vier, funf....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIxRMWxeCI/AAAAAAAABKE/k-JuGCcVqvg/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIxRMWxeCI/AAAAAAAABKE/k-JuGCcVqvg/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508519465671817250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just before they all left me =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIxSk8VMkI/AAAAAAAABKk/DoFwymGfzJ4/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIxSk8VMkI/AAAAAAAABKk/DoFwymGfzJ4/s400/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508519489451668034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIxoUlLd2I/AAAAAAAABKs/ewQJGZ6Z0LI/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIxoUlLd2I/AAAAAAAABKs/ewQJGZ6Z0LI/s400/18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508519863016716130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-8440375543580876916?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8440375543580876916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/8440375543580876916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/8440375543580876916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-two.html' title='Day Two'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIxSXEeSEI/AAAAAAAABKc/IHn9YmkllVg/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-8618105493621954238</id><published>2010-08-23T15:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T15:26:54.525+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Day in Frankfurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Main Tower is one of the tallest buildings in Frankfurt (a whopping 54 floors- ha!). We went to the observation deck on the top of the tower... it's such an amazing view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIt6D9RaKI/AAAAAAAABJM/iCGqNgPgXb0/s1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIt6D9RaKI/AAAAAAAABJM/iCGqNgPgXb0/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508515769745500322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIt6jW92II/AAAAAAAABJU/Akub7Rf5BZU/s1600/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIt6jW92II/AAAAAAAABJU/Akub7Rf5BZU/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508515778174769282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIt7I5UDVI/AAAAAAAABJc/0l5BZKAfct8/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIt7I5UDVI/AAAAAAAABJc/0l5BZKAfct8/s400/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508515788250942802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathedrals in Germany are called Doms. For my first real taste of German history we checked out the Dom St. Bartholomaus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIt7SKaCrI/AAAAAAAABJk/Dp-Fp9wS0a0/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIt7SKaCrI/AAAAAAAABJk/Dp-Fp9wS0a0/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508515790738557618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIt7-9feKI/AAAAAAAABJs/aAOVNk8CP0Q/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIt7-9feKI/AAAAAAAABJs/aAOVNk8CP0Q/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508515802763983010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had dinner at a festival that's been going on on our street all weekend. I had my first authentic bratwurst... it was delicious! And ze Germans got me this gingerbread necklace. It says "cute little kitten" which is an endearing term in German... or so they tell me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIvYbt596I/AAAAAAAABJ8/jVLCGpWkqzk/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIvYbt596I/AAAAAAAABJ8/jVLCGpWkqzk/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508517391031203746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we took a walk down to the Mein River, which is now my favorite part of Frankfurt! We spent a lot of time there this weekend. We were lucky enough to be walking over a bridge during a fireworks show. It was such a typical view of Germany... SO pretty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIvL-wQrwI/AAAAAAAABJ0/RrJ7-qWpku0/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIvL-wQrwI/AAAAAAAABJ0/RrJ7-qWpku0/s400/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508517177098022658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-8618105493621954238?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/8618105493621954238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-first-day-in-frankfurt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/8618105493621954238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/8618105493621954238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-first-day-in-frankfurt.html' title='My First Day in Frankfurt'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIt6D9RaKI/AAAAAAAABJM/iCGqNgPgXb0/s72-c/04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4397080424229169683.post-1889132903553574689</id><published>2010-08-23T15:04:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T15:12:05.353+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIr-0ENk3I/AAAAAAAABIk/j0IKvHtiPhM/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIr-0ENk3I/AAAAAAAABIk/j0IKvHtiPhM/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508513652355732338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIs5YJVrHI/AAAAAAAABJE/Lg-3SdjqGig/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIs5YJVrHI/AAAAAAAABJE/Lg-3SdjqGig/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508514658473323634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIr_3IJMHI/AAAAAAAABI0/-JmIoEwqRaw/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIr_3IJMHI/AAAAAAAABI0/-JmIoEwqRaw/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508513670357397618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIr_XOKgTI/AAAAAAAABIs/V87xMVPMYGM/s1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIr_XOKgTI/AAAAAAAABIs/V87xMVPMYGM/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508513661792715058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIs402XI6I/AAAAAAAABI8/iVJ4bl4PZ-0/s1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIs402XI6I/AAAAAAAABI8/iVJ4bl4PZ-0/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508514648998486946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIr-0ENk3I/AAAAAAAABIk/j0IKvHtiPhM/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4397080424229169683-1889132903553574689?l=maiaowpet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/feeds/1889132903553574689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/flight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/1889132903553574689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4397080424229169683/posts/default/1889132903553574689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maiaowpet.blogspot.com/2010/08/flight.html' title='The Flight'/><author><name>Brie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14802698109025562590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/TIO9doW1QVI/AAAAAAAABWk/1ilObCIfAnM/S220/35870_534134333782_43102072_31538277_3962835_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFaXJdvcGC4/THIr-0ENk3I/AAAAAAAABIk/j0IKvHtiPhM/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
