<?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-2362861805463192715</id><updated>2011-08-24T14:20:46.671+08:00</updated><category term='day in the life of china'/><category term='passport'/><category term='partying'/><category term='walk to work'/><category term='pass gas'/><category term='blake'/><category term='korea'/><category term='Egypt'/><category term='basketball'/><category term='bbq'/><category term='hangzhou'/><category term='Beijing'/><category term='hong kong'/><category term='golden week'/><category term='roommate'/><category term='cambodia'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='competition'/><category term='france'/><category term='hello two'/><category term='united airlines'/><category term='typhoon'/><category term='maryland'/><category term='shelter'/><category term='olympics'/><category term='may holiday'/><category term='airport'/><category term='bootcamp'/><category term='italy'/><category term='stomach'/><category term='flu'/><category term='sri lanka'/><category term='karaoke'/><category term='motorcycle accident'/><category term='housewarming'/><category term='outing'/><category term='work'/><category term='going away party'/><category term='mao'/><category term='promotion'/><category term='new job'/><category term='weather'/><category term='xian'/><category term='massage'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='quiz night'/><category term='amtrak'/><category term='friends from nyc coming'/><category term='zapatas'/><category term='gucci'/><category term='suzhou'/><category term='taxi'/><category term='idiot'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='vietnam'/><category term='sickness'/><category term='diner'/><category term='great wall'/><category term='moving out'/><category term='thailand'/><category term='streets'/><category term='hate china'/><category term='school'/><category term='bar rouge'/><category term='india'/><category term='apartment'/><category term='scandinavia'/><category term='trip'/><category term='dumplings'/><category term='shanghai'/><category term='flying'/><category term='yiwu'/><category term='khao lak'/><category term='housing'/><category term='taiwan'/><category term='winning'/><category term='first class'/><category term='airline announcement email'/><category term='nightlife'/><category term='food'/><category term='shaoxing'/><category term='new years'/><category term='mba'/><category term='japan'/><category term='sick'/><category term='graduation party'/><category term='nyc'/><category term='park 97'/><category term='arrival'/><category term='washington'/><category term='sharon stone'/><category term='bangkok'/><category term='chinese'/><category term='back home'/><category term='hermes'/><title type='text'>Deportation to Shanghai</title><subtitle type='html'>Read all about my adventures as I live abroad in a crazy city called Shanghai...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-6702157426365234241</id><published>2009-10-21T18:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T05:10:55.549+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amtrak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hong kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new job'/><title type='text'>Can't believe it has been two month since I moved...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know it has been forever since I updated this thing... Funny thing is that right now I'm in USA and not even in my "new" home in Hong Kong. For those of you who actually keep up with this thing, I moved to HK two months ago, on October 1, 2009. I can't believe that I was able to escape Shanghai (with my body in tact, my health in check--then again I don't know what my lungs look like after 2+ years of breathing in crap air). I am very happy to be in a new environment, with a new job... but it will take a lot of getting used to!!! I've been to HK more times than I can count but living here is another issue. I do love the fact that when I walk down the street, I don't get "accidentally" spat on, or trampled by an old lady, or fear for my life when I cross the street. BUT it is another environment that I must adapt to and figure out the local culture. Thank goodness I have some good friends who are already living there, including my own sister! It's been nice to have family around again! It never hurts to have someone close by who can come and cook for you (I've been begging my sister every weekend -- if I'm in town-- to make a home cooked meal). Eating out can be a bit much these days... and I have moved into a flat that is the size of my bathroom in Shanghai. HK housing is just ridiculous. People would not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was home in USA for one month (the month of September) and was able to relax for just a bit. Since my job sent me home, I had to attend a week orientation... it was a good idea because I was able to put a face with a name. However, during this time, my dad also suffered a minor stroke. THANK GOD it was minor. I was on my way home for a vacation and when I stepped off the plane, I found out that he was in the ER. Scared out of my mind! Seriously some good news has to come my way soon! I always believe that you have to balance the good with the bad or else you can't handle the bad when it comes to you. Well, I've had enough of the bad now. Now back in USA again for a work meeting and also able to see some friends. It is gorgeous in NYC during December...see the lights on the big Christmas tree...drink hot apple cider, etc. Of course, the cold is frigid but I can handle it :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So one new thing I need to complain about is Amtrak. Seriously, how bad can transportation get in the States? The airplanes stink, the trains are awful, and taxi drivers demand tips now! USA is just going in the sh*ts. I mistakenly forgot my glasses so when i arrived (late) at Penn Station, I asked one of the Amtrak representatives to let me know what the gate was for the train going to DC... she told me to walk up to the board and check. I let her know that I couldn't see that well and she said "walk closer... go closer... a bit closer." I couldn't believe she was saying this to me! I asked her what if I had a disability? She said "I'd still say the same thing!" How uneducated can these people be? I wanted to hurt her, but I had to get on the train... oh well, she will get her day. Again, how bad can traveling be in USA!??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The job has been fantastic. Crazy travel... I think I've accumulated over 40,000 miles in 2 months. that is quite insane though. i do wish that i had more time in HK, but i'll take some traveling for now just to get to know the markets. I think after a few more months, it should die down a bit (hoping). Will be taking a trip to Malaysia for new years to hike Mt. Kinabalu. I better start getting in shape now. YIKES! I need a bit of R&amp;amp;R. Friends from NYC are coming in to see me so I'm always happy about that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Until then... xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-6702157426365234241?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/6702157426365234241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=6702157426365234241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6702157426365234241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6702157426365234241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2009/10/cant-believe-it-has-been-two-month.html' title='Can&apos;t believe it has been two month since I moved...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-4411566972036352312</id><published>2009-07-14T12:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:04:48.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='france'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hermes'/><title type='text'>Trip to France and Italy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I'm finalllly updating my blog since I can get on VPN in order to log in. Yes... China is STILL ridiculous what can I say? Now they have gone as far as blocking facebook. How dare they??? I wonder what is next... I vote Google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, went to France and Italy for a vacation. Fantastic place. Loved it... I told myself that I would not go to Italy until I was able to travel around the country but just couldn't help it. It was sooooo amazing. I want to go back. As for the French... I have something else to say about that. It is completely true what people say about the French. I had to teach a sales lady a lesson at Hermes. By the way, NEVER EVER buy Hermes in France or any other country besides Hong Kong because I learned the hard way that the watch I bought my sister is much cheaper in Hong Kong (WHERE SHE LIVES!!) I carried the damn watch all the way back from France because the sales person said that it was BY FAR cheaper to purchase in France! What a crock of sh*t. She just wanted her commission. Actually, take my advice, just don't purchase anything from Hermes. I went to return the watch and the store held onto the merchandise for two weeks before even sending me a confirmation that they had received it and will refund my credit card. What a terrible company. Whoever reads this, DO NOT purchase from Hermes. Again, they are the worst company ever. How can they legitimately hold onto a returned item, hold onto my money of over $2500USD AND not respond to any of my emails demanding the return of my money? Unbelievable... those righteous ass*s! Again, whoever reads this please do not ever buy from this company. I have never been treated so poorly by a company in my life. As they say "only the French..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK so besides that crap, I want to go back to Italy as soon as possible. We went to Paris, Antibes, Monte Carlo, San Remo and Nice. It was magnifique! I am in love with Italy (have I said that enough??) I have been wanting to go there for the longest time, but held out in hopes that someday, that would be my honeymoon destination. Oh well... maybe this broke that spell! The food... the people...the sights...the romance of the country is just amazing. True, not many people work as hard as other countries, but they all just seem so darn happy. I want to be there... I want to be them. Wish they had some jobs there. All in all I am definitely going back soon again. Never know... maybe I might find my Italian prince :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-4411566972036352312?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/4411566972036352312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=4411566972036352312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/4411566972036352312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/4411566972036352312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2009/07/trip-to-france-and-italy.html' title='Trip to France and Italy'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-5661382097907043277</id><published>2009-05-13T09:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T12:53:22.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motorcycle accident'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate china'/><title type='text'>India... why I kinda-sorta like China... then an accident that makes me think twice about that comment...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SgopyQyJgxI/AAAAAAAAAYw/c0RXC-mTyuU/s1600-h/taj+up+close.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SgopyQyJgxI/AAAAAAAAAYw/c0RXC-mTyuU/s200/taj+up+close.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335122652049277714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SgopyLy5ViI/AAAAAAAAAYo/YxelI-TtgbU/s1600-h/taj+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SgopyLy5ViI/AAAAAAAAAYo/YxelI-TtgbU/s200/taj+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335122650710234658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SgopxwcOIUI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Rf8FGgrniCc/s1600-h/taj+west+gate.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SgopxwcOIUI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Rf8FGgrniCc/s200/taj+west+gate.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335122643367371074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been a while... so much to write about but don't have the time these days. I just use this as a diary to either b*tch about China or to capture moments that I don' t want to forget. There are two big things that I must update here: India and a motorcycle accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India: Went to India for a week to visit a friend who has just recently moved to Delhi for work. Let's just start by saying that this was definitely an experience. Nothing more or less. I arrived to 40+ degree weather every day. Man that was blistering sun. Going outside felt like you were going to melt in 2 seconds. I spent a lot of time shopping and lazying around which is fine by me except that shopping was a nightmare in Delhi. The streets are filled with trash, the men are pretty up-in-your-face, and there really isn't much to buy. I attempted to buy some jewelry but I just felt like I was getting ripped off (which I'm sure I did in the end). I also felt like a lot of the items could be found in China so why buy it there and have to carry it home? I did get a chance to go to the Taj, but again, I was not that "wow-ed" by it either! I think it's because nothing can compare to the wow-factor when seeing the Great Wall. The Taj just seemed smaller than what I expected. It literally took me 1 hour to slowly walk through the entire place. The Agra Fort was so-so too... hm... I guess I had higher expectations. I think the hardest thing for me to take was how TOUGH it was to get anything done in that country... getting a taxi required 15 minutes of negotiating, stores don't open until 11am, people don't really get the idea of "fast," and finally, there are always MEN everywhere and that feeling is not so great. You'd like I would like to To sum it all up, I think that I won't be going back to India anytime soon. It was a bit too much for me to take. I will entertain going to south India though...heard it is much prettier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motorcycle Accident: I must admit, after going to India I do hate China less, but today just made me rethink this statement. As I walk down the street, minding my own business, on the sidewalk, on my way to work, a f'ing motorcycle comes zooming up behind me and smacked me into the wall. I started cursing at the guy and he actually had the nerve to back up and yell at me! We got into an argument and I decided to call the cops. However, the cops were just as incompetent. I just gave up! An office assistant at work however said "we're not giving up... we're going to the police station to file a formal complaint." That was a complete waste of time. We get to the station and I get into ANOTHER argument with the police. What a ridiculous country this is .... sometimes, I totally believe that people here SHOULD get paid what they get paid... peanuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that this message gets out to as many people as possible so that someday... just SOMEDAY.. things might change here... Until next time... (BTW... this post is about a month old because China blocks ALLLLL blogs so I have to get on VPN in order to get on! again... ridiculous!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-5661382097907043277?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/5661382097907043277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=5661382097907043277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/5661382097907043277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/5661382097907043277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2009/05/india-why-i-kinda-sorta-like-china-then.html' title='India... why I kinda-sorta like China... then an accident that makes me think twice about that comment...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SgopyQyJgxI/AAAAAAAAAYw/c0RXC-mTyuU/s72-c/taj+up+close.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-7370890961620294632</id><published>2009-01-30T18:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T19:52:24.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sri lanka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hong kong'/><title type='text'>Chinese New Year 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SYLj9vVdhSI/AAAAAAAAAXs/blyhjEiJxa0/s1600-h/P1000861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SYLj9vVdhSI/AAAAAAAAAXs/blyhjEiJxa0/s200/P1000861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297046761559131426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SYLj9V4asEI/AAAAAAAAAXk/VI67rQ0wgVM/s1600-h/P1000865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SYLj9V4asEI/AAAAAAAAAXk/VI67rQ0wgVM/s200/P1000865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297046754726424642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SYLj9JgAuVI/AAAAAAAAAXc/YUNm35M49gM/s1600-h/DSC00290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SYLj9JgAuVI/AAAAAAAAAXc/YUNm35M49gM/s200/DSC00290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297046751402834258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SYLj83ZUJNI/AAAAAAAAAXU/umxOrTk4p_0/s1600-h/100_3135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SYLj83ZUJNI/AAAAAAAAAXU/umxOrTk4p_0/s200/100_3135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297046746542908626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SYLj8dERomI/AAAAAAAAAXM/sD8156vavBs/s1600-h/100_3106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SYLj8dERomI/AAAAAAAAAXM/sD8156vavBs/s200/100_3106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297046739475341922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So Philip... I am writing this for you :) I am very thankful that you are my one big fan so I'm going to update you on what I've been doing for the past few weeks...&lt;br /&gt;China usually closes for about a week to celebrate Chinese New Year. I of course have to take full advantage of this time off so our entire family decided to take a trip to Sri Lanka. We originally planned to go to Israel but due to war going on, it was not safe enough for us to go. I wanted to definitely go somewhere warm and our family has traveled to so many places in the world that we only came up with Sri Lanka as the one place where we have all not gone before. I was super excited because I heard many great things about the place from my friends here in Shanghai. It's very interesting how my friends here have traveled a lot and my friends back home always think that I have traveled a lot!&lt;br /&gt;The flight to Sri Lanka took foreverrrrrr... It was extremely tiring to have to transfer in Singapore to get there but it was worth it. When we arrived, I was just excited to take off my layers of winter clothes! We could not have asked for better weather. Sunshine every day! We were in Colombo for just a day and we set off to the north to a place that starts with a "G"... damn I already forgot. I guess I should just say some of the activities that we participated in... we rode elephants (I was able to sit on the elephant's head... what a great experience), we ate a lot of seafood, fed some wild monkeys, we saw lots of tea factories, and I was able to walk a lot. we hiked up one of the most beautiful old "rocks" where the king lived. It was FANTASTIC. I will attempt to load some photos of this as well. All in all my family had a great time. It was interesting to take a trip with the entire fam after a long long time. It was quite a challenge of course... we fought about a lot of stuff, but when we're on vacation, the anger seems to go away a lot faster :) My parents are now on their way to Thailand before heading back to the good ol' USA. Can't believe that they've been out of the country for 6 months now! Time flies.&lt;br /&gt;For me, I'm back in Shanghai for another week because I have a class that I must finish. I will then take off until Feb 28th to go back to the States!!! I can't wait. I have not been home in over a year now and it's killing me. No matter what, home is where one grows up. I am super attached to the states even though I have been living overseas for almost two years now! I said to myself that I just need to last one year... now I'm going on my second! I am not sure if I will come home soon because of the terrible economy and I'm just happy to have a job right now. I am hoping to get some idea of where I'd like to be situated some mid 2009. Looking at somewhere on the west coast... I realized how much I love the sun and the warm weather... I will trade in any big city just for the warmth!&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning my May holiday trip to go somewhere too. China gives us a few days off in May for labor day so I'm going to hopefully jump on a plane and go to Laos. I have never been to this country and if the price is right, I'm there! I am also considering Mongolia or Nepal, but don't know about the cost. I will definitely keep you updated (Phil).&lt;br /&gt;Until next time... Ayubowan (in Sri Lankan this means "to good health") I will be seeing the rest of you all in NYC and DC/MD very very soon. xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-7370890961620294632?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/7370890961620294632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=7370890961620294632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/7370890961620294632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/7370890961620294632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year-2009.html' title='Chinese New Year 2009'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SYLj9vVdhSI/AAAAAAAAAXs/blyhjEiJxa0/s72-c/P1000861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-5496971429466141531</id><published>2008-12-13T16:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T19:32:04.600+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passport'/><title type='text'>The WORST nightmare of my life....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;happened today....l just returned from a 12 day vacation to Hong Kong and Taiwan to celebrate the new year as well as go and fix up our new condo in Taiwan. It was such a great time cuz I was able to see my entire family and spend some quality time. It was also crazy cuz we had to get everything done for this condo within such a short period of time. It has worn me out! Today, I was quite excited to get back to my own place here in Shanghai. Long story short... I had to fly to Hong Kong first to transfer to my flight to Shanghai. My sister left me in Hong Kong since she lives there and I wandered around the airport myself. I was excited that the flight was taking off on time and there were no weather delays. I even ignored the fact that I was sitting next to a nasty smelling Chinese dude who smelled like he had not washed for the past several months. He kept poking me and stealing the armrest. I put on my ipod and decided to doze off or attempt to close my eyes at least. Those of you that know me well know that I HATE flying and can't sleep at all on planes. Well, if I was able to pass out on this flight, it means that I am EXTREMELY tired. When the plane landed, I was starting to fill out my arrival card so I can enter China. Digging and digging in my purse, I found NO PASSPORT! Sweating profusely and cursing like a sailor, I keep looking and nothing! I called the flight attendant and she said she can't get up cuz we were about two seconds from landing. After everyone departed, still no passport. The plane was torn apart and nothing! I can't enter China without a passport! I can't fly back to Hong Kong because I don't have permission to enter that country either! I seriously was about to cry! The customs people started calling Hong Kong airport and within 5 minutes called back and said they found my passport and that I was very very very lucky. So now I just have to sit here for the next THREE hours for the next plane to arrive from Hong Kong to bring it to me. I can't believe this... how stupid can I be? The customs people said that I am so lucky cuz if they did not find it, I would have to go back to the States tomorrow in order to get me out of the country and back home. Come to think of it, that isn't soooo bad as I can get a free flight home! Honestly, I'm just sooooooo tired. I just want to go home and sleep. Just my luck... start off the new year learning a terrrrrible lesson. I think that we need to start having the option of implanting a chip in our hand where they can scan it and we don't have to bring any documents with us in the future. It is terrible losing crap!! Passport has to be by far the WORST! So kids... never ever ever lose your passport. EVER!&lt;br /&gt;So I got a complaint the other day from my friend Bryce who said that I'm lazy and have not been updating my blog... so here is one for you Brycie! Thanks for being my one and only fan...haha&lt;br /&gt;Until next time... xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-5496971429466141531?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/5496971429466141531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=5496971429466141531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/5496971429466141531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/5496971429466141531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/12/worst-nightmare-of-my-life.html' title='The WORST nightmare of my life....'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-6065519058149925199</id><published>2008-11-17T16:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:23:31.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='united airlines'/><title type='text'>Why United Airlines is the WORST airline...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know we complain about airlines, especially US carriers but I have to say after dedicating my entire travel plans to flying with United so I can use my mileage on Star Alliance flights, I am swearing off that airline for good.  I do hope that United reads this blog and understands why they should go into bankruptcy.&lt;br /&gt;The one and only reason why I will fly sh*tty United Airlines is to accumulate points to fly with the Star Alliance airlines. I subject myself to crappy seats, horrible flight attendants that yell at you, ramen noodles for dinner,and missed connections. However, like I said, I will pay a ridiculous amount to sit on a dirty, old (no individual TVs on these transpacific flights... can you believe it?), sh*tty planes just to accumulate these points. I even go so far as to put all of my points from flying star alliance airlines such as Air China just to get measly 500 points for the flight from Shanghai to Beijing. I could easily be a gold member on Air China but instead I just keep adding to stupid United mileage to keep my status up. When it comes time to use the points, this is when I get pissed off. I normally give these points to my parents so they can fly on Singapore Air or ANA because they are wayyyy better airlines and they are on star alliance. Trust me people, if you want quality, you have to fly asian airlines....&lt;br /&gt;This time, I booked my parents on Thai Airlines so they can have the wonderful experience of flying from Thailand straight to DC and of course, it would not work out the way we want it... it never does with United. They said they called me to inform us that the flight was cancelled so they were going to take United back to the states. There was NO WAY IN HE*L that they were going to fly United after I spent painful hours on their crappy planes in order to accumulate these miles. They didn't even give me the opportunity to change to something I wanted.... now that I have found out and called them, they just said "pay $150 for change fee." WTF is that? No wonder these airlines need a bit of an a*s kick and let them know that they will go bankrupt because loyal customers like me will not take this crap anymore.  My entire family slaves to fly these ridiculous planes, even with their reputation as probably the worst US carrier but not anymore. This is the last straw. I'm using my final miles and after that, I'm telling everyone I know to never fly with them again. It is just insane......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-6065519058149925199?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/6065519058149925199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=6065519058149925199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6065519058149925199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6065519058149925199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-united-airlines-is-worst-airline.html' title='Why United Airlines is the WORST airline...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-8578761450900750632</id><published>2008-11-06T17:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:10:50.853+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing'/><title type='text'>More visitors...More traveling...More work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SRLBGsUvy3I/AAAAAAAAAWA/OUAMQAKuRWA/s1600-h/n605656113_1490341_4512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SRLBGsUvy3I/AAAAAAAAAWA/OUAMQAKuRWA/s200/n605656113_1490341_4512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265483235071085426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SRLBGh5kHjI/AAAAAAAAAV4/8QzzRu2NImA/s1600-h/CIMG1470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SRLBGh5kHjI/AAAAAAAAAV4/8QzzRu2NImA/s200/CIMG1470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265483232272719410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SRLBGCAwyhI/AAAAAAAAAVw/XFHrH_eqNFo/s1600-h/CIMG1027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SRLBGCAwyhI/AAAAAAAAAVw/XFHrH_eqNFo/s200/CIMG1027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265483223712975378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SRLBF-iNmYI/AAAAAAAAAVo/-8z0R84PA94/s1600-h/CIMG0917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SRLBF-iNmYI/AAAAAAAAAVo/-8z0R84PA94/s200/CIMG0917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265483222779533698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am finallllly on my own again! After months of having friends visit, I am back to surviving on my own. Don't get me wrong... having friends come is amazing and it makes living overseas much easier, but I need a break. I have basically been to the Great Wall about four times now within four months. Sick of it already. Need to take at least a couple of months off before I start accepting any additional visitors.&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I learned of my new promotion. I am now the new Director at Ogilvy. Kinda cool huh??? I learned that I'm the youngest Director at Ogilvy... lots of pressure... but I am very happy because I've only been here about a year and half and I was honored with this. So, that being said, I think I should get back to work and not write too much on this blog. As you can see, I went to Beijing again with a friend from high school and the weather was amazing... couldn't have asked for a better time to go. However, like I said, this is my fourth trip in like three months! That's just insane. Also attached are some Halloween pictures from our night out here in Shanghai. It was unbelievably fun! I have never had this much fun on Halloween. Everyone wanted to take our photos...it was insane. We of course went out dancing and partied till the weeee hours of the morning. What a memorable Halloween. Never thought I'd enjoy this holiday as much as I did this year...&lt;br /&gt;OK what else... I went to Japan and Korea for work a couple of months ago. That was quite interesting to see the other offices and how they operate. It was quite an experience. Not sure if I could work in either of those countries, except that Tokyo is sooo damn fun. The city is amazing and people are bustling around all day and all night. I was fortunate to have had a friend there so he took  me out to see the sights. Will definitely be going back soon.&lt;br /&gt;Until next time... xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-8578761450900750632?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/8578761450900750632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=8578761450900750632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/8578761450900750632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/8578761450900750632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-visitorsmore-travelingmore-work.html' title='More visitors...More traveling...More work!'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SRLBGsUvy3I/AAAAAAAAAWA/OUAMQAKuRWA/s72-c/n605656113_1490341_4512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-5808574608409554566</id><published>2008-10-14T14:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T15:38:54.825+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cambodia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>Cambodia and Xi'An Trips...ahhhh... the life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SPRL-24Vf0I/AAAAAAAAAUo/X9oQK9OFHJU/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SPRL-24Vf0I/AAAAAAAAAUo/X9oQK9OFHJU/s200/DSC00209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256910208303988546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SPRL-2FO4TI/AAAAAAAAAUw/0uJmuiRhBzQ/s1600-h/DSC00339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SPRL-2FO4TI/AAAAAAAAAUw/0uJmuiRhBzQ/s200/DSC00339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256910208089645362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SPRL_In4zNI/AAAAAAAAAU4/kTKCw8DCd7M/s1600-h/DSC00249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SPRL_In4zNI/AAAAAAAAAU4/kTKCw8DCd7M/s200/DSC00249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256910213066837202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SPRL_UYUAhI/AAAAAAAAAVA/YuL4he7Mitk/s1600-h/DSC00496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SPRL_UYUAhI/AAAAAAAAAVA/YuL4he7Mitk/s200/DSC00496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256910216222736914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SPRL_gNs-TI/AAAAAAAAAVI/d-jt24YbyQ4/s1600-h/100_2942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SPRL_gNs-TI/AAAAAAAAAVI/d-jt24YbyQ4/s200/100_2942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256910219399461170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So it's been a while since I have been on this thing. I have been going non stop lately. I don't believe that I have had one minute to just sit down and start writing. I'm actually in class right now being a very very bad student and not paying one lick of attention. I will summarize my life in three paragraphs.&lt;br /&gt;First I have been traveling to Korea and Japan for work. It has been a great experience leading a regional project but it is also tiring. It is tough working across cultures, for example, in Japan, people travel in "packs" and I can barely get the staff to break away from one another to go and do something that I have asked. It just puzzles me how it takes three people to go and check out a venue site! Anyhow, Japan is an amazing place. I absolutely love it. Granted it is just tooooo damn expensive, but I was on the company's dime. People there are way more civilized than the Chinese. Korea however STINKS. No fun whatsoever. It is boring, the people are just as bad, and to top it off, it is damn expensive as well. Not worth the money..but again, it is good I went on the company's dime.&lt;br /&gt;Next my friend Jonathan came to visit from NYC. I know... I have had visitors since August so I was already tired from being the tour guide. However I had time off at that time which was good. October is when China closes down for a week. I took advantage of this and went to Cambodia. Because this was a last minute thing, we decided to sign up for a tour...Yes, it was a BAD idea to go with a tour but I really had no more energy to be searching for places to stay and how to get around. I think it was a good thing we went with the tour because the country is kind of hard to get around. We went to see the lovely temples at Angkor wat and then went to Phnom Phen. That city is just disgusting... but interesting enough... But, back to being on the tour... here are just a few things that were wrong with the Chinese:&lt;br /&gt;- going to a tourist trap place called "ricky gem" where they sold the tackiest jewlery and the Chinese basically bought out the entire store... they think they are rich&lt;br /&gt;- people stepping on sacred land when there is clearly a rope to tell you to stay off!&lt;br /&gt;- the usual sneezing and pushing behaviors... disgusting&lt;br /&gt;- people snorting their food in without chewing...again disgusting&lt;br /&gt;- a man slapping a woman in the face on the bus, very interesting&lt;br /&gt;- asking my friend Jonathan what part of Africa he is from when he has clearly stated that he's American!&lt;br /&gt;- getting in a fight with an idiot on the plane because he said that I could not lean my seat back... who has the nerve to tell ME to not do anything...clearly he got his lashing&lt;br /&gt;- a guy basically thinking that I'm a whore because I was sharing a room with a male friend&lt;br /&gt;- and FINALLY, a child beggar who asked Jonathan for money and he said he didn't have any money and she replied "why you lie to children?"... HAHAHAHA... i died laughing!&lt;br /&gt;So that is the highlight of my trip to Cambodia.&lt;br /&gt;Next, I was in Xi'An for a business trip and took that time to go and see the famous Terracotta Soldiers. These were discovered in the late 50's and date back to the Qing dynasty... many many years ago. I was a bit disappointed in the beginning because a lot of the soldiers have not been preserved but then I took a step back and realized that I was looking at history that dates back  SOOOO many years. It was so exciting to see that my people were that creative (and scary too...read the story about the Qing emperor). Anyhow, the visit was short but sweet. I have posted a few photos.&lt;br /&gt;Have to run now...class professor looks annoyed with me. Next trip... Taiwan! Until then... xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-5808574608409554566?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/5808574608409554566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=5808574608409554566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/5808574608409554566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/5808574608409554566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/10/cambodia-and-xian-tripsahhhh-life.html' title='Cambodia and Xi&apos;An Trips...ahhhh... the life.'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SPRL-24Vf0I/AAAAAAAAAUo/X9oQK9OFHJU/s72-c/DSC00209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-8603781714854497088</id><published>2008-09-10T18:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T18:51:23.171+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gucci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends from nyc coming'/><title type='text'>It's been a loooong time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Man it has been a long time since I have had the "time" to sit down and write in this thing... So much has happened within the past few months and I don't even know where to begin. Again, I'll just go backwards so this story might not make too much sense unless you read it from the bottom up. I just recently returned from my trip to Korea...it was for work so not many party stories to tell except that I decided that I will never live in Seoul. What a boring town! I really covered most of the sights within two hours and I was done! I thought to myself man thank god I live in Shanghai. Tokyo will be next for me... Oh did I mention that I'm now in charge of all of Asia Pacific for a client?? I'm very excited about that since it gives me the opportunity to travel more (although you know me and my fear of flying!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, tracing back now... Gucci party... now that was hot. I was invited to a very exclusive Gucci runway show in Shanghai where they launched the new fall line. It was the most hilarious thing I have been to. The reason is because there were soooo many paparazzi around and they were flashing all these cameras at us. Bet they had no idea that we were nobodies!!! Doesn't matter. I was able to get my "glam" on and my friend Anastasia did my make up which was fantastic of course. I actually went out and got my hair done for the first time in my life! It was quite cheap but she did a great job. We went out afterwards for a late night party and um, yea, I don't remember quite much from that night. I know some of you got some interesting calls from me though :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends from NYC came and left. We were together for a total of 16 days!!! Now just imagine 16 days with FIVE people in one home. I think I can survive anything now! They arrived and toured around Shanghai and then we went to Hong Kong, Macau, and then finally Beijing. We were able to catch some of the (see photos on Facebook!) We had such a great time and it was sad to see everyone go. Especially thinking about how I won't be home till next May, but never know... I might be home for work now since my client is based in Philly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are now here in Shanghai! Can't believe that another 6 months have passed and they have once again arrived back here. It is so weird to think that I live in Asia (still!) to this day. I remember when my parents just left Shanghai to go back to MD and now they're here again. This time, they're staying till February and then they will go to Thailand for holidays. I am hoping that I can take them somewhere while they are here as well, but with my schedule the way it is right now... man I don't time for anything...times flies these days... getting kind of scary....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK that was the shortest update that I can provide but right now, I have to run again... going to dinner with a bunch of my friends in Shanghai who I have neglected since I have been away and also hanging out with my NYC peeps... until next time xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-8603781714854497088?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/8603781714854497088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=8603781714854497088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/8603781714854497088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/8603781714854497088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-been-loooong-time.html' title='It&apos;s been a loooong time...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-2559313852332644467</id><published>2008-06-29T11:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:37.445+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends from nyc coming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olympics'/><title type='text'>Why I hate flying...and Egypt stories!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SIf0TTUix8I/AAAAAAAAAOc/ZXkxG88CHpg/s1600-h/100_2522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SIf0TTUix8I/AAAAAAAAAOc/ZXkxG88CHpg/s200/100_2522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226414505027880898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SIf0TnCZf9I/AAAAAAAAAOk/JucI0QS0a-4/s1600-h/100_2562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SIf0TnCZf9I/AAAAAAAAAOk/JucI0QS0a-4/s200/100_2562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226414510320484306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SIf0UGlNneI/AAAAAAAAAOs/tceyNEaoTns/s1600-h/100_2605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SIf0UGlNneI/AAAAAAAAAOs/tceyNEaoTns/s200/100_2605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226414518788005346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SIf0UZnY-XI/AAAAAAAAAO0/PfXgCAXmEJg/s1600-h/100_2735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SIf0UZnY-XI/AAAAAAAAAO0/PfXgCAXmEJg/s200/100_2735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226414523897411954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SIf0Ur_8M7I/AAAAAAAAAO8/1SRSFWUzGaA/s1600-h/100_2648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SIf0Ur_8M7I/AAAAAAAAAO8/1SRSFWUzGaA/s200/100_2648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226414528832222130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Man I have not written a blog in a long time. I just posted one from a while ago so forgive me. The news is old. There is a lot to write about now and I just can't seem to get my mind straight to start...&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to start from yesterday and work my way back. I went to Beijing for a quick meeting and came back a new person. The weather has been awful here and I knew for some reason that it was not going to be a pretty flight for me. I always get stuck on these terrible flights for some reason. I think it's supposed to make me get over the fear of flying, but it has just made it worse. Basically there was a hurricane coming this way and for some odd reason, we still boarded the flight in Beijing. We sat on the runway for over 2 hours and they even served us a meal! Finally we were cleared for take off but when we were in the air, it was just horrific. The lightening and thunder just made me want to pass out completely in my seat. The lightening was so bad that we were told to put down our shades so that we didn't suffer from blindness (I'm not kidding here!) After 45 minutes of turbulence, which included dropping in altitude, lights flashing on and off, we descended so quickly that I thought we were dropping out of the sky. We made this sharp turn and everyone started screaming. Finally, the pilot said that we had to make an emergency landing at some nearby city because we were unable to land in our destination. We had to refuel and wait a little longer before we attempted this route again! I was so livid! I started screaming at people on the plane and asking to get off the plane. I had no idea where we were but I didn't care. I would rather sleep in the lounge than get back in the air. The pilot said they HAD to get the plane to Shanghai that night. I seriously started crying. Actually, everyone started crying because we were all frightened to death. We eventually made it to Shanghai after 7 hours of flying and waiting...man that was terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onto better things, I was in Egypt and Qatar a couple of weeks ago for our company trip. Each year, the company offers us a trip to go somewhere and this year, I chose Africa! Never touched that continent but now I have! It was fantastic. A bit dirty, but fantastic. The country is just as dry as they say it is. The temps were around 100 everyday but it was nice because there was not one drop of humidity. Unlike Shanghai which is like 85 but with humidity of 100%, Egypt had some nice nights and we were able to go out and do a bit of night shopping, drinking, sheesha smoking, etc. Of course,during the day, we did all the touristy things, but it was still a great experience. The group of us that went had a great time because we were mostly all expats from different countries and also had traveled a lot. 7 days flew by and I was back in Shanghai again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? School is going. I have just finished my 9th class. Still have 1/2 way to go but I do see a little light at the end of the tunnel. I have been playing Cranium like a mad woman! We have this great group of people who end up every week playing this game at someone's house. We are going to be finished with the entire deck in like a month. We're all so damn competitive but it's just so much fun. Otherwise, the Olympics are coming up. I have tickets to the Men's Semi for soccer!!! Soooo excited. The crew from NYC and DC are flying in and staying at Casa Hsiao in less than 4 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have too many Shanghai stories right now to tell...nothing funny at the moment. Just the usual Hsiao yelling at whoever gets in her way or acts like a dummy. The usual "want to hurt someone" days is a daily ritual. I do miss NYC sometimes, but that's just normal. I'm looking at housing again because next year, Hsiao is coming home!!! That's news...I've made up my mind... after this one stint for one more year, I have to go back to my US of A. No matter what people say, the States is just where I want to live. I love to travel, but home is where my heart is. So look out people... I'm coming back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time... miss you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-2559313852332644467?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/2559313852332644467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=2559313852332644467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/2559313852332644467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/2559313852332644467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-i-hate-flyingand-egypt-stories.html' title='Why I hate flying...and Egypt stories!'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SIf0TTUix8I/AAAAAAAAAOc/ZXkxG88CHpg/s72-c/100_2522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-5740884713630309533</id><published>2008-06-08T15:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:37.820+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='going away party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blake'/><title type='text'>Another one bites the dust...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SEuJBWuRWTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/QOSR_zu44JI/s1600-h/100_2459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SEuJBWuRWTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/QOSR_zu44JI/s200/100_2459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209408050356640050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SEuJCEkz2qI/AAAAAAAAAN8/w6FQL20f85Y/s1600-h/100_2465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SEuJCEkz2qI/AAAAAAAAAN8/w6FQL20f85Y/s200/100_2465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209408062664989346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I have not been updating this thing for a long time. Forgive me. It's been a tough couple of weeks, but I am now sitting in class attempting to pay attention, but it's not working too well. Last night, I had a big night out. A friend of mine is moving back to the States and I'm quite sad about it! I was just realizing today that Shanghai is such a transient city. I further realized that I have ONLY lived in cities where people never stay in one place! I think I need to move to Idaho or somewhere like that. We had a great time out though at this bar that we always go to...Bling. Actually, this going away was in preparation for another friend who is actually going to be attending Columbia Business School so I'm very very proud of her for attending my alma mater!&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I'm sure everyone will meet up again (either on Facebook or in person!). It is sad to see people go but we all seem to run into one another again. That's the beauty of living overseas and meeting a whole bunch of interesting and exciting new people! Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-5740884713630309533?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/5740884713630309533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=5740884713630309533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/5740884713630309533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/5740884713630309533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-one-bites-dust.html' title='Another one bites the dust...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SEuJBWuRWTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/QOSR_zu44JI/s72-c/100_2459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-2645429332313023967</id><published>2008-05-28T18:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T18:10:22.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharon stone'/><title type='text'>And the biggest loser award goes to... Sharon Stone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;She should be committed to the nut house. Everyone who knows me knows that I'm not a political person whatsoever. However, after reading today's report on Sharon Stone and her idiotic comment about how the China earthquake is a result of the way the Chinese government treated Tibetans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"I'm not happy about the way the Chinese are treating the Tibetans because I don't think anyone should be unkind to anyone else," Stone said Thursday during a Cannes Film Festival red-carpet interview with Hong Kong's Cable Entertainment News. "And then this earthquake and all this stuff happened, and then I thought, is that karma? When you're not nice that the bad things happen to you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sharon, you nut job, shut the hell up and think before you speak. Almost 40,000 people DIED in this horrific earthquake and this is all you have to say? We all thought Hollywood stars are stupid, but not THIS stupid. Let's just say that I will never watch another Sharon Stone movie again. Someone as stupid as Sharon should just be removed from the United States and forced to live amongst her own kind... in a zoo. Actually I am an animal lover so I would not want to subject the animals to such a low life like Stone. Sorry, had to vent. What an IDIOT!!! Whoever reads this blog, please find a way to combat stupidity....&lt;br /&gt;Until next time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-2645429332313023967?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/2645429332313023967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=2645429332313023967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/2645429332313023967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/2645429332313023967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-biggest-loser-award-goes-to-sharon.html' title='And the biggest loser award goes to... Sharon Stone'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-9180900839508836378</id><published>2008-05-24T15:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:38.945+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bbq'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karaoke'/><title type='text'>It's been a while...I'm still here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfH0kELiJI/AAAAAAAAAMY/NwKUvroIAQ8/s1600-h/n680977861_517215_3583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfH0kELiJI/AAAAAAAAAMY/NwKUvroIAQ8/s200/n680977861_517215_3583.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203847600298231954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfH1kELiKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/eHGpp_RDEs8/s1600-h/n680977861_512152_3634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfH1kELiKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/eHGpp_RDEs8/s200/n680977861_512152_3634.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203847617478101154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfH10ELiLI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gxFdNudr8YQ/s1600-h/100_2246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfH10ELiLI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gxFdNudr8YQ/s200/100_2246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203847621773068466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfH2UELiMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4v-zGl3ZRMc/s1600-h/Brian+Hsiao+Paul.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfH2UELiMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4v-zGl3ZRMc/s200/Brian+Hsiao+Paul.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203847630363003074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfH2UELiNI/AAAAAAAAAM4/iqD5BpaMWwg/s1600-h/kisses+for+tiffany.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfH2UELiNI/AAAAAAAAAM4/iqD5BpaMWwg/s200/kisses+for+tiffany.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203847630363003090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfEHUELiFI/AAAAAAAAAL4/f2vWkoGlmm0/s1600-h/100_2289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfEHUELiFI/AAAAAAAAAL4/f2vWkoGlmm0/s200/100_2289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203843524374267986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfEHkELiGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/WoXFSgpVjiw/s1600-h/100_2283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfEHkELiGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/WoXFSgpVjiw/s200/100_2283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203843528669235298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfEH0ELiHI/AAAAAAAAAMI/eys_CdPCJ2M/s1600-h/100_2301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfEH0ELiHI/AAAAAAAAAMI/eys_CdPCJ2M/s200/100_2301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203843532964202610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfEIUELiII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/eYnuQNPMsHI/s1600-h/100_2322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfEIUELiII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/eYnuQNPMsHI/s200/100_2322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203843541554137218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I procrastinate a bit more with my schoolwork, I thought I'd write a little something about what I've been up to. I think the photos will speak for themselves but I'll write a little narrative to go along...&lt;br /&gt;So much has happened for the past month or so. There was a whole FOUR days of partying because the class before mine graduated and we had to party. The theme, courtesy of ME, was called "Golf pros and tennis hos!" Man was that a hit. It was fantastic. We had the party at a bar and the night was GORGEOUS. As you can see, I had a few more drinks than I needed... I love these guys...we have so much fun wherever we go. I had a few compliments from my "Venus Williams" adapted clothing line :)&lt;br /&gt;The night before, we went to "quiz night" at this bar called Malones. I seriously was pissed off because I could not name FOUR movies that Wynona Ryder has been in since 1991. The movie I was thinking of was Girl Interrupted but it never came out. Our team came in LAST! haha. Had a blast though. I think the beers killed my brain cells... or at least that's the excuse I use all the time. The following week, a friend had a BBQ on his killer patio! It was fantastic. Tons of people came and brought drinks and lots of food. Now that I have turned into somewhat of a vegetarian, I had to eat lots and lots of salad in order to keep something in my stomach for all the alcohol that was there. I swear I am never going to lose any weight if I keep drinking like a fish. We danced the entire night and I met some "interesting" guys... that will be a private email to people who wish to know. It was good to feel "liked" amongst all of these crazy skinny Chinese girls! woo hoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Right now, just went looking around Shanghai at some new rentals. I am thinking of moving but haven't found anything that is even remotely as nice as what I have right now. My roomie is moving out so I get to have my place to myself. I am excited about that because as you all know, I have not had a roommate since I stopped living with that terrible ex of mine. I had been great having my current roomie around, but it's time for me to live alone again. Can't wait! I've already started creeping my things to other rooms :) haha!&lt;br /&gt;Just two weeks before I leave for my trip to Egypt! Woo hoo! I'll be sure to write more about that when I get back. However, that may take another three to four weeks! :) It's getting to be hot outside so I'm never home now. It's amazing when the weather changes and everyone starts creeping out of the houses! Can't wait till summer (not the heat though...) and my buds are all coming for a visit to Shanghai!!!! YIPPIEEEEE...&lt;br /&gt;Also, keep supporting the Red Cross in its efforts to help the earthquake victims. I have been to a million charity events and PLEASE trust that the devastation IS that big and there is a DIRE need to help these people. It's very very sad how many children are orphaned and how many lives destroyed. I have done a lot but can always do more...we're very fortunate people. Donating is a good thing...no matter what amount.&lt;br /&gt;Until the next time, miss you all very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-9180900839508836378?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/9180900839508836378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=9180900839508836378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/9180900839508836378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/9180900839508836378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-been-whileim-still-here.html' title='It&apos;s been a while...I&apos;m still here!'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SDfH0kELiJI/AAAAAAAAAMY/NwKUvroIAQ8/s72-c/n680977861_517215_3583.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-2123028366069486042</id><published>2008-05-05T13:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:39.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='may holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yiwu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hangzhou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shaoxing'/><title type='text'>May holidays... don't try this at home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SB6rZGhEKMI/AAAAAAAAALQ/AVMpCCE0gMU/s1600-h/DSCN0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SB6rZGhEKMI/AAAAAAAAALQ/AVMpCCE0gMU/s200/DSCN0106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196779467766507714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SB6rZWhEKNI/AAAAAAAAALY/NXQMRpvJVq0/s1600-h/DSCN0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SB6rZWhEKNI/AAAAAAAAALY/NXQMRpvJVq0/s200/DSCN0098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196779472061475026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SB6rZ2hEKOI/AAAAAAAAALg/dgxapIYaZBw/s1600-h/DSCN0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SB6rZ2hEKOI/AAAAAAAAALg/dgxapIYaZBw/s200/DSCN0108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196779480651409634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SB6raGhEKPI/AAAAAAAAALo/3HYRqo4HJ3Y/s1600-h/DSCN0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SB6raGhEKPI/AAAAAAAAALo/3HYRqo4HJ3Y/s200/DSCN0111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196779484946376946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SB6raWhEKQI/AAAAAAAAALw/rgniiEf2OpM/s1600-h/DSCN0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SB6raWhEKQI/AAAAAAAAALw/rgniiEf2OpM/s200/DSCN0123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196779489241344258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So each year during the first week of May, China closes shop for a couple of days for Labor Day. I decided to venture out of Shanghai to check out the surrounding cities with a couple of friends and my sister. Since our friend has a nice car, we decided to take a road trip. I haven't done a road trip in a looonnnng time so I was really looking forward to it. However, I have to admit that I did hear from other people that this would be the worst time to go traveling around China because everyone has this time off and everyone wants to be outdoors. The weather has been extremely nice and people tend to come out of the woodworks. I didn't want to believe this so I wanted to see for myself. I also thought that because this year, May 1st fell on a Thursday and most companies only give you that day off whereas our company gave us the entire four days off, not many people would be out and about. That was definitely not the case. There were loads and loads and loads of people roaming around the streets in ALL the towns we stopped at. To make it worse, the weather was SO hot... I almost fainted. Our first stop was at this town called YiWu, a place where you're supposed to go and buy a bunch of "things" such as jewelry, pottery, etc. We got there and didn't realize that this place was for people who owned stores and wanted to buy in large quantity. I attempted to bargain with them but the sellers refused to talk to me. I really wanted to buy this nice tea holder set and they asked that I had to buy a minimum of 36 sets!!! Needless to say, we left this town in about two hours. Next stop was Shaoxing, the town famous for its production of yellow wine. We stayed there and had some really yummy food. It was off to Hangzhou, the most beautiful place in China that I have seen so far. From these photos, you can see that there are actual TREES and a gorgeous lake (called West Lake). We were able to take the boat around the lake, hike some small mountains and have some good food (there is always good food in China). I actually got sunburned that day! Shocking!&lt;br /&gt;The trip was a good getaway but I will not do it again during May holidays. There are just sooooo many Chinese people and it drives me insane. I know most of you are laughing about it, but I tell ya, it is tough tough tough to get around here. 1.3 BILLION people and that is not even counting the number of expats that live here!&lt;br /&gt;Until then... xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-2123028366069486042?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/2123028366069486042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=2123028366069486042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/2123028366069486042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/2123028366069486042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/05/may-holidays-dont-try-this-at-home.html' title='May holidays... don&apos;t try this at home'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SB6rZGhEKMI/AAAAAAAAALQ/AVMpCCE0gMU/s72-c/DSCN0106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-3217211250357438773</id><published>2008-04-20T12:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:40.806+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bbq'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mba'/><title type='text'>I really DO study...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SArJffShweI/AAAAAAAAAKo/M2AfUoAwIQk/s1600-h/Velvet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SArJffShweI/AAAAAAAAAKo/M2AfUoAwIQk/s200/Velvet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191183063310254562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SArJfvShwfI/AAAAAAAAAKw/_9xLmgBTwwY/s1600-h/BBQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SArJfvShwfI/AAAAAAAAAKw/_9xLmgBTwwY/s200/BBQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191183067605221874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SArJf_ShwgI/AAAAAAAAAK4/9RstCbfWkmU/s1600-h/The+Liu%27s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SArJf_ShwgI/AAAAAAAAAK4/9RstCbfWkmU/s200/The+Liu%27s.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191183071900189186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SArJgPShwhI/AAAAAAAAALA/d-NjzdQDh0g/s1600-h/Hsiao+Andrew.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SArJgPShwhI/AAAAAAAAALA/d-NjzdQDh0g/s200/Hsiao+Andrew.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191183076195156498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SArJgPShwiI/AAAAAAAAALI/kmNLYrpFJUY/s1600-h/Hsiao+Steffan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SArJgPShwiI/AAAAAAAAALI/kmNLYrpFJUY/s200/Hsiao+Steffan.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191183076195156514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have been a slacker...I know. It has been a while since my last post, but I have been insane these few months. I have taken two classes per month for the past two months and that is just a killer schedule. I am attempting to take as many courses as I can in order to finish the MBA program faster, but I think starting in May, I'm cutting back to one per month again. I didn't realize how much work was involved in each class and then having to sit through four consecutive days of class from 8am till around 7pm!&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, what can I share...I have been flying up and down from Shanghai to Beijing quite a lot for work. The weather in Beijing is way better than Shanghai, but you have no idea if that is the government's ability to "control" the weather... I'm sure you've heard of all the new technology that the country has been investing in to control the smog. They can shoot this "thing" up in the air and clear the skies and make it rain and then the sun comes out. It is insane! One minute it is smog, the next it is clear with sunny skies! China is just crazy!&lt;br /&gt;I have also been partying a bit much. The MBA students are just insane. I go out at least every night when we're in session, but I can barely wake up for class the next day. As I write, I am IN class right now. I should be paying attention...but those of you who have gone to school with me know that if I'm not playing Solitare or Mindsweeper, then there is something wrong with me. HA! So today I decided to mix things up a bit and write my blog. Some of the photos you see posted here are from my MBA class having a bbq during our day off for Tomb Sweeping Day. I know you all must be thinking why are they bbq'ing on Tomb Sweeping Day? I can't answer that...We had such a blast. The party started at 1pm and we didn't finish partying until around 3am that  next day... boy was that crazy. Those MBA guys really can party! There are a couple of us who are really good friends now and we tend to go out a bit toooo much :) I swear I'm back in college when we all go out... even though all of us are over the hill a bit! hahah&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually heading to Egypt in a couple of weeks for a mini vacation. Very much looking forward to that. I need a little break...from work and school... the bad thing is that I'll be taking some work and school with me because while I do get to escape China, I don't get to escape the reality :(  Nothing else new except for the upcoming trip and the crazy school friends. I am starting to like China a bit more cuz the weather is getting better and better. Can't wait till the summer weather, but I also don't want the summer months to roll around because of how crazy the city will be from all the damn tourists. Right now, the clubs and bars already started charging cover! That never happens here. I yell at them and say "this ain't no Manhattan." Of course, the people at the door don't care... they just say "sorry, we started charging." A bunch of crap...this city is going to be sh*t come Olympics. So please, for those of you actually coming to China, just refuse to pay anything at the door, otherwise, you'll be subjecting everyone else to do so... Also, DON'T TIP... it's just not worth it. The service here is either crap or overboard. They either don't even look at you or they are leeches and can't leave you alone even when you go and take a crapper. Anyhow, that's just some advice.&lt;br /&gt;Until then.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-3217211250357438773?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/3217211250357438773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=3217211250357438773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/3217211250357438773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/3217211250357438773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-really-do-study.html' title='I really DO study...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SArJffShweI/AAAAAAAAAKo/M2AfUoAwIQk/s72-c/Velvet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-6185892400845089279</id><published>2008-04-01T09:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T15:22:42.491+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day in the life of china'/><title type='text'>Story of the day...quite amusing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So what a way to start a Tuesday morning. I have to say this is when I really want to hurt someone in China. Like really hurt someone...I get up every morning and walk to work. Each morning, I have a lady who makes me this scallion pancake for my walk to work and she's such a delightful person! Trust me, it is really rare to find people who are in the service industry who are actually nice to you! She always makes sure she has my soy milk ready as I'm always in a rush. Today, I decided to take things easy and just relax. I get to "my lady" and there was this idiot man standing above her asking whether or not the pancake was for him. She replied, no it is not but I will make you one right now. He asked how much it was and she replied, 2.20RMB. That again is like 30 cents to us. Anyhow, I'm standing there patiently and I see that the man only left her 2RMB. I didn't say anything because I didn't want to get involved. I know some of you are laughing right now because you know that I ALWAYS get involved somehow. The lady was busy with other customers but I'm sure she saw from the corner of her eyes. When it came time to give the idiot guy his pancake, she said, I'm sorry sir, but I need to ask for another 20 cents. He was livid! He said "are you accusing me of not paying? I left you money!" She replied, no you didn't and then the argument begins. This whole time, I'm just standing there and thinking I WILL GIVE THE DAMN 20 cents if this would just end and I can get my food and go. However, I always stick with my principles....I immediately took off my ipod headphones and said to the man, I saw you...you cheap bastard. Just give her the money. He was SO beyond shocked. He went to open his mouth and I literally said in English "zip it" (Bri, this was for you). I guess he understood, pulled out the 20 cents, mumbled some Shanghainese curse words I'm sure, and then left.&lt;br /&gt;What a good start to my morning...&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-6185892400845089279?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/6185892400845089279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=6185892400845089279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6185892400845089279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6185892400845089279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/04/story-of-dayquite-amusing.html' title='Story of the day...quite amusing'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-277183666850455275</id><published>2008-03-29T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T13:21:01.166+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shelter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><title type='text'>Back to being a human again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I am so excited to report that I am FINALLY over this damn illness (knock on wood of course!) It was the worst experience I think I have ever been through (besides the whole Bali sickness in 2005). For two whole weeks, I think I must have been to the toilet about 100 times. I don't even believe that is an exaggeration! Anyhow, I will spare you the details and just say that I am going to watch what I eat now. Then again, the doc did say, "you are in China Hsiao so you can't avoid these things." Great...&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, for the past few weeks, I've just been struggling to get by and get my work done (both work-work and schoolwork). I of course am procrastinating right now and decided to put up a little update on what's happening here. Shanghai is finally getting warmer! I'm so excited about that. The only bad thing is when the weather gets warmer, the streets get more crowded and the city becomes a bit "smellier." I don't care... the sun is out and that's all I care about. Past week, I went out to a friend's birthday dinner at this really nice restaurant (where I will be taking my visitors of course!) called Face and we had a fab time. It's just nice to catch up and have dinner and a couple of drinks. It was a weekday so I was good and went straight home. However, last night, that's a WHOLE other story. Last time, I went out with some of my girlfriends and partied a bit too much. Got home around 5 am (then again, I'm sure some of you guys are like "wait, that's nothing new for Hsiao." Had to get up this morning for a conference call with my school classmates, and boy, was I out of it. I deliberately set my alarm for 5 minutes before I had to take this call. I think everyone on the phone knew I had just rolled out of bed. :) Last night, we went to the place called "The Shelter" and it's an old bomb shelter in Shanghai that is now an underground bar. Totally cool, with a great DJ so for those of you coming to visit, I'll def take you guys there. A bit smoky but then again, IT IS CHINA! I sometimes think that I should start smoking JUST because I'm in China...ha.&lt;br /&gt;Outside of my house right now is the sound of freaking machines drilling holes in the ground because they are building this massive mall thing in the middle of summer. I might have to look for another place to live cuz it is RIDICULOUSLY loud. And trust me, they do this ALLLL night long too. Cheap labor... that's why houses go up in like 5 days.&lt;br /&gt;OK I'm rambling now. I thought I'd just post something here to let you know that I've survived this giardiais parasite. I think that's how you spell it. Not fun I tell ya...not fun at all. Anyhow, I'll try to post some photos when I do get a chance to take some. Right now, I have been a lazy bum. I'm planning my next trip to Kyoto for some fun in Japan. In May, I'm off to some remote part of China with some friends from work so that should be fun! I can't wait! I need to take advantage of these travel deals :)&lt;br /&gt;Until then... miss you guys. xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-277183666850455275?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/277183666850455275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=277183666850455275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/277183666850455275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/277183666850455275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-to-being-human-again.html' title='Back to being a human again...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-6476795127840494565</id><published>2008-03-15T14:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:41.395+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>Terrible sickness....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R9txM1PdRVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/AsFhdFazP7g/s1600-h/The+cart.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R9txM1PdRVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/AsFhdFazP7g/s200/The+cart.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177856661856798034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R9txNVPdRWI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Fm54wd8l-uE/s1600-h/100_2149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R9txNVPdRWI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Fm54wd8l-uE/s200/100_2149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177856670446732642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R9txNlPdRXI/AAAAAAAAAKY/P42oWpwLowg/s1600-h/Shaved+horse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R9txNlPdRXI/AAAAAAAAAKY/P42oWpwLowg/s200/Shaved+horse.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177856674741699954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R9txN1PdRYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6PKXFax2WaE/s1600-h/100_2151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R9txN1PdRYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6PKXFax2WaE/s200/100_2151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177856679036667266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nice title for a posting, I know. I have been out of commission for the past week sick as a dog. Ever since I got back from my trip to USA, I really have not had time to rest at all. I immediately started a class the very next day upon returning and then after four intense days of that, I had to travel to Beijing for work. I think my body was completely operating on adrenaline and then it just crashed! It has been a while since I had to take antibiotics! I thought I could beat it, but one night, I got up in the middle of the night and realized that my ears were killing because I had an infection in my throat. I went to my own refrigerator and started self-medicating...thank god I had some amoxicillian in there to numb the pain. I know, some of you might be like, what the hell is she doing medicating herself. However, the pain of living in China is the lack of doctors and there was NO way I was going to go to a local hospital at that hour. I don't even want to go to the doctor during the day here in China. I have never taken that much time off of work ever, but really couldn't get out of bed to go to work. I of course had to work though so just sat at home and worked in bed. After one day, I was starting to suffer from cabin fever! I knew that it would be wrong to go out, but of course, I went out with some friends and had some drinks. I didn't rage though so I was being somewhat good :)&lt;br /&gt;I posted some photos from our China Summit meeting last week in Beijing. The entire PR office was sent to Beijing for a two day meeting to discuss the current China business market. It was THE WORST trip I have been on... I was bored out of my mind. Granted, the trip was a good way for me to meet a bunch of the staff in the Beijing office and I was totally moved by the speech given by the President of the company, but it really did not require TWO days. To make it worse, we were pretty much quarantined in a very remote part of town so that we were prevented from going downtown to party. We were pretty much staying in a "Chinese country club." It is sooooo far removed from what you'd think of what a country club is. In China, it is pretty much cramming as much crap in one area as possible and there is NO upkeep of the place. This place where we stayed in had a horse stable, bowling, karaoke, etc. However, everything, including the horses, were old, dirty, and smelly. Thank goodness I had some of my fellow colleagues who were able to be "bad" with me and sneak out of the meeting and went for a nice walk. We actually decided to steal a golf cart and drove it off the lot! How crazy are we! We walked around the property and attempted to go and ride a horse. However, after seeing these horses, I realized immediately that none of them were "fixed!" These horses would have thrown me off in a second cuz they are mean mutherf*ckers. We all decided that we were not going to ride because we were all scared of possibly ending up in the hospital. We decided to go chase geese instead...that was a mistake too. We almost got bitten! Anyhow, we had a great time just getting outside and walking around. It's amazing how China can control the weather...we had blue skies for the entire day even though it poured in the morning. Can't wait for the Olympics...clear skies everyday! whooooooo hooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;What I learned in class today: DAMN (drunks against mad mothers) - a new acronym that is used to combat MADD... guess I'm just tired out of my mind. :) I'm actually writing this while I'm in class pretending to pay attention. For those of you who know me, you know that I'm a crazy student!&lt;br /&gt;Until then...xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-6476795127840494565?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/6476795127840494565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=6476795127840494565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6476795127840494565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6476795127840494565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/03/terrible-sickness.html' title='Terrible sickness....'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R9txM1PdRVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/AsFhdFazP7g/s72-c/The+cart.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-4523198379781904046</id><published>2008-02-05T03:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:41.774+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='washington'/><title type='text'>Craziest trip back HOME to NYC and DC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yLSs2JwAI/AAAAAAAAAJE/swWZOWVir14/s1600-h/Park.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yLSs2JwAI/AAAAAAAAAJE/swWZOWVir14/s200/Park.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169159625706684418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yLTM2JwBI/AAAAAAAAAJM/p5ehPwfbGi8/s1600-h/Galway+Hooker+%2851%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yLTM2JwBI/AAAAAAAAAJM/p5ehPwfbGi8/s200/Galway+Hooker+%2851%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169159634296619026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yKlc2Jv-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/LYt5CceRTiE/s1600-h/Galway+Hooker+%2887%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yKlc2Jv-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/LYt5CceRTiE/s200/Galway+Hooker+%2887%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169158848317603810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yKl82Jv_I/AAAAAAAAAI8/4hQnqM23Le8/s1600-h/Park+%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yKl82Jv_I/AAAAAAAAAI8/4hQnqM23Le8/s200/Park+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169158856907538418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yJv82Jv5I/AAAAAAAAAIM/m9Iy_57SZvc/s1600-h/DC+Local+16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yJv82Jv5I/AAAAAAAAAIM/m9Iy_57SZvc/s200/DC+Local+16.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169157929194602386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yJwc2Jv6I/AAAAAAAAAIU/qJ9KOLwlxXo/s1600-h/DC+Local+16+%283%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yJwc2Jv6I/AAAAAAAAAIU/qJ9KOLwlxXo/s200/DC+Local+16+%283%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169157937784536994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yJzs2Jv7I/AAAAAAAAAIc/YOq9Tu1IIew/s1600-h/Galway+Hooker+%2811%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yJzs2Jv7I/AAAAAAAAAIc/YOq9Tu1IIew/s200/Galway+Hooker+%2811%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169157993619111858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yJ0s2Jv8I/AAAAAAAAAIk/CA43NkQzJP8/s1600-h/Galway+Hooker+%2814%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yJ0s2Jv8I/AAAAAAAAAIk/CA43NkQzJP8/s200/Galway+Hooker+%2814%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169158010798981058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yJ2c2Jv9I/AAAAAAAAAIs/W7OlqGKDRpM/s1600-h/Galway+Hooker+%2815%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yJ2c2Jv9I/AAAAAAAAAIs/W7OlqGKDRpM/s200/Galway+Hooker+%2815%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169158040863752146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can't believe that my 20 days back home are over. The days went by so quickly and I'm very very sad that I was not able to see everyone, but for those of you that I was lucky enough to see, WHAT A GREAT TIME!!! I am back in Shanghai now suffering from massive jet lag. This jet lag thing sucks. It is 4 am and I have class in 4 hours. Boy am I going to pass out in class.&lt;br /&gt;Well, let's start with how I got to the other side of the hemisphere. It took a total of TWENTY hours to get just from Shanghai to Chicago which normally takes about 13 hours. It was a nightmare. The plane had mechanical problems, then there was no de-ice thing for the plane, it was just miserable I got to Chicago and had to spend the night cuz of missed connections. Finally got to NY a day late. Waiting for me in my home in NYC were my girls (and Brian! haha). It was soooo amazing to be back and seeing that nothing much has changed. So here is what I did:&lt;br /&gt;1. Went out to lunches and dinners with friends, colleagues, and previous bosses.&lt;br /&gt;2. The girls had a party for me at my fav place Galway Hooker and it was fantastic seeing everyone (see pics above).&lt;br /&gt;3. Went shopping...always could have done more of that.&lt;br /&gt;4. Did my taxes (terrible, but had to get them over with)&lt;br /&gt;5. And of course, watched the Superbowl (go GIANTS!) and went out and partied in the streets of NYC with the madness. It was fantastic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After NYC, I was off to DC/MD to see the rents. They actually flew home on Feb 2nd as well from Shanghai. They will now be in MD for the next six months until they are ready to come to Shanghai again. So in MD, I pretty much did the same thing except that my girls from NYC drove down to see me for my last weekend in the States and of course, we went to party in DC. Woo hoo. Man, DC has changed a lot. Bars are opening left and right and we went to Local 16 and for dinner we were at Pizza Paradisio (which I have always loved). The next morning we had to get our as*es up and go to brunch and this place Creme was really really really good. I would highly recommend it. Anyhow, the trip was too short as always and now, I have to get back into the swing of things. I will promise to write more if I have any more adventures. Right now,I have to focus on my studies and really getting back to work. Although, I know for a fact that the next week, I will be the most unproductive person in the world :)&lt;br /&gt;Until then...miss you all and look forward to seeing some of you real soon. xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-4523198379781904046?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/4523198379781904046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=4523198379781904046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/4523198379781904046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/4523198379781904046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/02/craziest-trip-back-home-to-nyc-and-dc.html' title='Craziest trip back HOME to NYC and DC'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R7yLSs2JwAI/AAAAAAAAAJE/swWZOWVir14/s72-c/Park.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-6698196698362224716</id><published>2008-01-13T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T20:30:09.735+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maryland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first class'/><title type='text'>My first experience being a TERP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It has been a very very very tough four days! I started my first MBA class this Thursday and it just ended about three hours ago! I am very excited to report that although it was quite tough (the class is Thurs to Sun, from 8am till 7pm!), it was amazingly rewarding. I had such a blast with the students in the classroom as well as learning new material. The professor was this kind and gentle guy (who resembled Santa Clause) from the University of Maryland who flew here to teach this course. The class was actually quite large, about 30 students. The reason is because a few of the Beijing students flew down to take this course for a couple of days and so they combined the two cohorts. For those of you who think that I am a "lifetime student," you have got it all wrong. On the first day, we had to go around the room and do a brief intro of ourselves. There were two doctor's in the room, one lawyer, three Ph.D.'s and many many more. I'm just little ol' me...two Master's means NOTHING compared to these people. However, they were kind of impressed that I did go to Columbia...they just don't know that I'm way more dumb than probably about 90% of the students that go to Columbia. Anyhow, we had tons of teamwork and group exercises and this was a great way to get to know one another. The only sad thing is that most of my classmates are married or have kids. Guess it's not good for the dating scene. HA. However, I won't give up hope...I'm sure they have friends! Most of my classmates are from England, Belgium, US, Australia and Hong Kong. The diversity is amazing. There are some top notch and VIPs in this class...those who work for Microsoft, IBM, General Motors, etc. It's really nice to be associated with people outside of work and not just at social scenes like bars. Although it is a long-ass day for each class, after completing my first class today, I felt so damn good. I was actually very excited about getting my books and pre work for my next upcoming class. I know... I know... most of you reading this think I am nuts, but it really is amazing to go back to school and keep on learning. I know it's not for everyone but just maybe, it is the thing for me. I think I'm going to medical school next... just kidding...&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to accounting... I am sooo not looking forward to that one. We just received two texts and one huge course reading packet to be completed within the next three weeks. In the meantime, we still have post work to complete from this class that we just finished. I know some of you guys are thinking...why the hell is she doing this? Honestly, I do love it...so wish me luck. Hope I do survive this craziness. I am going to be coming back to the States in about two and a half weeks! Yippie. I just changed my itinerary because I have to come back to Shanghai early for class and also for work (I think some of you might think that I quit my job...nope, I'm as neurotic as you think I am... going to school and working again!). So, I'll be in NYC starting Feb 1st and then to DC Feb 12th, then back to Shanghai on the 20th of Feb. I really really do hope that I can see everyone during my short time, but if not, then you all know where to come and visit!&lt;br /&gt;Until then... xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-6698196698362224716?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/6698196698362224716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=6698196698362224716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6698196698362224716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6698196698362224716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-first-experience-being-terp.html' title='My first experience being a TERP!'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-7691470671618522431</id><published>2008-01-06T14:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:41.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='khao lak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thailand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangkok'/><title type='text'>New Years in Thailand...Who Would Have Thought...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R4Cf0lj-5lI/AAAAAAAAAH0/QnjvooXNrJQ/s1600-h/Chao+Phraya+Tourist+Boat+%287%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R4Cf0Vj-5kI/AAAAAAAAAHs/u1konbs1tQU/s200/Chao+Phraya+Tourist+Boat+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152293695201928770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R4Cf0lj-5lI/AAAAAAAAAH0/QnjvooXNrJQ/s1600-h/Chao+Phraya+Tourist+Boat+%287%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R4Cf0lj-5lI/AAAAAAAAAH0/QnjvooXNrJQ/s200/Chao+Phraya+Tourist+Boat+%287%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152293699496896082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just sitting down now in my freeezing cold room here in Shanghai writing about my latest adventure to Thailand for New Years! I had such a blast. To tell you the truth, I can have a blast wherever there is nice hot weather, but Thailand is just so darn nice.&lt;br /&gt;Let's start from day one of course...I have to tell the funny parts of the trip as well as some scary moments I had. The first scary moment was the minute I stepped off the plane. My flight was delayed (of course, I always run into scary flight moments too, but I will not talk about that) and I didn't arrive in Bangkok until around 11pm. I arrived and went straight for the taxi line because I was told to not take any of the sketchy offers from drivers inside the terminal. When I got in the taxi, the guy pulls away from the airport and starts telling me "ok, 500 Baht for ride." I of course replied "no way, turn on the meter." He says "how much you give me" and I said "100 Baht" and he got mad! I of course didn't show any signs of letting my guard down so I screamed back in Chinese "turn on the damn meter before I call the police" and of course, he had no idea what I was saying since I don't speak Thai! So the entire time while he is driving like a madman, I am screaming at him in Chinese and he finally turned on the meter. The whole thing didn't stop there though...he continued to speak in Thai about something to do with "paying some toll." We pull up to the toll booth and I instructed him to pull up so that I can hand the lady my money. I would not give him a dime of my cash.  I was soooo happy to see my hotel when we arrived and I yelled at him one more time to tell him that he was a "bad man" to try to rip me off and that the meter was only 250 Baht! He just smiled... gross.&lt;br /&gt;OK, so for the next couple of days, we went touring around Bangkok. Went to all the Buddha temples (Wat Po, Grand Palace, Wat Arun, Golden Mountain) and saw some lovely scenery. Bangkok is an interesting city. Can't really figure it out because it is hard to get around! We were lost a lot and the taxis would take us in circles. I was also able to get around in some tuk tuks (these tricycles things... quite dangerous but goes very very fast and sooo much fun) and had to bargain each and every time. I swear, being a tourist is quite hard sometimes. You know you have to mentally prepare yourself to be ripped off, but I just couldn't handle it! In the end, we really had to do the math conversion and say "ok, they overcharged us by only one dollar!"&lt;br /&gt;New Years Eve, we partied with a friend of mine from junior high school who now is a co-owner of a club in Bangkok. We did a "bit" of drinking (well, you know me...) and danced the night away. It was soooo much fun to ring in the new year in a different country. I think I have done that every year so far since graduating college. I plan on doing this each year in the future.&lt;br /&gt;The next day was not so pretty. We had to get up early to go catch our flight to Phuket. We were flying on AIR ASIA... a plane that I have never heard of before and I am a nervous wreck. The plane had peeling paint!! I almost fainted because you all know that I really hate flying. We were lucky that we arrived in one piece and we went to Khao Lak directly from the airport. A few friends of ours ended up staying in some dump on Patong and they were not happy. I was quite pleased with our location and our nice resort at Le Meridien. We booked all kinds of trips such as elephant rides, treks through the Khao Sok National Park, kayaking on the Andaman Sea into caves filled with bats, canoing etc etc. I was also able to get my sun bathing in as well. All in all, it was fantastic. I hope that I can get away like this quite often because I want to be able to take advantage of the fact that I am here in Asia and the flights are no longer than 5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;I am off to Malaysia next in two weeks. Although I am going for work, I hope to build in some time to see Kuala Lumpur and surrounding areas. Then back to good ol' US of A!!!&lt;br /&gt;Until then... hope everyone had a great New Years!! xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-7691470671618522431?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/7691470671618522431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=7691470671618522431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/7691470671618522431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/7691470671618522431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-years-in-thailandwho-would-have.html' title='New Years in Thailand...Who Would Have Thought...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R4Cf0lj-5lI/AAAAAAAAAH0/QnjvooXNrJQ/s72-c/Chao+Phraya+Tourist+Boat+%287%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-7085166595370185342</id><published>2007-12-25T12:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:42.245+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thailand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years'/><title type='text'>Christmas in China...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R8Pa7s2JwGI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ooYZZJEIFuE/s1600-h/blake+and+hsiao.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R8Pa7s2JwGI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ooYZZJEIFuE/s200/blake+and+hsiao.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171217516336889954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R8Pa782JwHI/AAAAAAAAAKA/mLQKOnKftU0/s1600-h/dinner+at+my+place.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R8Pa782JwHI/AAAAAAAAAKA/mLQKOnKftU0/s200/dinner+at+my+place.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171217520631857266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well... It has been a ridiculous two weeks of my life. I have not had the time to sit down and write a darn thing since I came home from Vietnam. It has been crazy at work and also with getting my crap together before I leave for my mini vacation :) I'll write about that below. Anyhow, this is the FIRST Christmas that I have had to work!!! We had Christmas Eve off, which is quite stupid because you really can't party and go to work the next day! I spent Christmas with my entire family as my sister was able to fly in from Hong Kong. My parents had about 20 people over, mostly relatives from my dad's side of the family. We ate and ate and ate... and of course, no turkey which is fine by me. The night before, I had a few of my friends from all over the world come over and use my kitchen to cook. Cole and I have NEVER used our large kitchen before so it was a delight to have someone use it for once. I am fortunate enough to have an oven so all of my friends were so excited to come over and bake. We had so much food! I will have to post some photos from that night. We played drunk Taboo which was fantastic. You all should try it sometime. I sucked at it...I apologized to my team :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to Thailand now in three days... soooo looking forward to some time off and on the beach! I hope to get as dark of a tan as possible and scare all of the Chinese people when I come home. I'm sure you have all heard of how the girls love to be as white as possible here while I'm outside sunning myself to death... I guess I'll just be a prune when everyone else will have beautiful milky white skin. HA! Will be partying in Bangkok for New Years (those of you who know me well, know that I love to celebrate New Years in somewhere different each year... this year, I hope it will top all the others, but I doubt it... I loved Australia and Argentina so we'll see if Bangkok matches up...I heard it does!) Will update on Thailand when I get back (probably around March since I'm so damn slow with this thing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas/Happy Kwanzaa/Happy New Year! XOXOX... Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-7085166595370185342?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/7085166595370185342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=7085166595370185342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/7085166595370185342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/7085166595370185342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-in-china.html' title='Christmas in China...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R8Pa7s2JwGI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ooYZZJEIFuE/s72-c/blake+and+hsiao.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-6762103333937973301</id><published>2007-12-12T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:42.631+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vietnam'/><title type='text'>NAM... the place to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_4RUIKX9I/AAAAAAAAAGo/nD4-iPTokI8/s1600-h/My+snake+drink.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_4RUIKX9I/AAAAAAAAAGo/nD4-iPTokI8/s320/My+snake+drink.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143102275824803794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_4SUIKX-I/AAAAAAAAAGw/5OdDRnHleZw/s1600-h/The+infamous+Pho+2000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_4SUIKX-I/AAAAAAAAAGw/5OdDRnHleZw/s320/The+infamous+Pho+2000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143102293004672994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_4TEIKX_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/Go7ts_loS_o/s1600-h/The+infamous+Pho+2000+%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_4TEIKX_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/Go7ts_loS_o/s320/The+infamous+Pho+2000+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143102305889574898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_ymEIKX4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/Ys_8Io6FAuY/s1600-h/100+Year+old+Post+Office.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_ymEIKX4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/Ys_8Io6FAuY/s320/100+Year+old+Post+Office.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143096035237322626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_ynEIKX5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/FmjFZ6ab50k/s1600-h/100+Year+old+Post+Office+%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_ynEIKX5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/FmjFZ6ab50k/s320/100+Year+old+Post+Office+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143096052417191826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_yo0IKX6I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Dd_eInQm2cM/s1600-h/Boat+ride+%283%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_yo0IKX6I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Dd_eInQm2cM/s320/Boat+ride+%283%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143096082481962914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_yp0IKX7I/AAAAAAAAAGY/FJm4jWD7LqU/s1600-h/Boat+ride+%287%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_yp0IKX7I/AAAAAAAAAGY/FJm4jWD7LqU/s320/Boat+ride+%287%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143096099661832114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_yr0IKX8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/GXo88_DwIA0/s1600-h/Coconut+Candy+%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_yr0IKX8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/GXo88_DwIA0/s320/Coconut+Candy+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143096134021570498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I have been a very very big slacker on writing in my blog, but I really have not had the time. I do have to tell you about this very special place called Vietnam... a place I was able to visit this past week. Our company provides a company paid trip per year and I was fortunate enough to have started at my place of employment early enough to enjoy this benefit. This past week, I went to Ho Chi Minh with my 27 of my colleagues and had a blast! Let's just start with how warm it was in Ho Chi Minh compared to Shanghai... about 80 degrees everyday. The sun was shining, no clouds in the sky, and just absolutely perfect. Shanghai right now is dreary, foggy, cold, rainy, etc...I was just excited to see some sun! We arrived around midnight and I was excited to get my butt to some of the bars. However, everything in the city shuts down at MIDNIGHT! Coming from NYC and from Shanghai, this is something I am so not used to! I was disappointed to find that even the small eating mom and pop places were closed. I was craving for a large bowl of pho!! I reluctantly went to bed but the minute my head hit the pillow I was out. I guess I was more tired than I thought.&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, bright and early, we woke up and went to visit a bunch of the toursity places... President's Palace, some other square that I don't remember the name of (bad memory these days!), and then the best part was when we went to the Mekong River! We had a fantastic time walking around Thai Son Island where we had to take a boat to get to. I was scared that I would be eaten by mosquitoes but I was actually fine. We were also given a nice 15 minute paddle boat ride and then fed fresh coconut drinks. There were no bugs, no crazy critters, and no humidity. Now that's the type of vacation that I'm talking about! We were able to taste some very delicious and exotic fruits, buy some freshly made coconut candies, and then best part of this trip was when I was able to purchase a bottle of liquor that contained a real snake and scorpion, a Vietnamese delicacy. Our guide told me that I might not be able to bring it in to Shanghai, but he OBVIOUSLY doesn't know me! I get to sneak in all kinds of good ol' stuff. Plus, it's not like the snake is alive anymore and I won't be drinking it. I just collect a bottle of something liquor from every country I visit so I can start putting together a nice display of my accomplishments from my travels. Good idea, eh? Right now, I think I am up to about 40ish bottles... and still counting. I will attempt to put a photo of this bottle up here...&lt;br /&gt;That night, I was able to take my colleagues to a night of pho! Most people here have never had it, but they were willing to try. I told them that pho is the best thing created by the Vietnamese and we had to try it. Our guide told us that the best pho place is located in this city, appropriately named Pho 2000. This pho joint has been around for 2000 years! As you can see in one of these photos that I have attached, even President Clinton has eaten there. I swear, this pho was damn good. One of my colleagues had FOUR bowls! I think I could have had four bowls myself...I wanted to bring some back with me but I think that I really would have been stopped at customs. After pho, I had to check out the nightlife. The night markets are just fab. Vietnam is known for its coffee so I of course went hunting for the best coffee I could buy (I don't even drink coffee, but I am hoping to bring some back to the States). I ended up of course buying some knock off Lonely Planet guides (I live off of these) for about $5USD and they are fantastic...better than the ones in China! I would have bought more if I didn't have to lug these around with me all night. We then went to this street where all the "white folks" hang out. I was amazed at the sheer number of people on the streets tat night! We had no idea why people were shouting and raising hell on the streets and finally we asked someone and they said that Vietnam beat Cambodia in soccer that night! How funny! The streets were packed with motorcycles and scooters speeding up and down the streets, waiving the Vietnam flag. We found cool bar called Allezboo to sit outside and have a few Saigon beers. It was just an amazing night to be out and about. However, another group of our colleagues who did not join us in the beginning met up with us at the bar and told us that she had just been robbed! Vietnam is known for robbing and pick pocketing, but we never thought that it would REALLY happen. Well, it did. She wasn't too smart though either. We were told by our tour guide to not bring purses and to stuff money in our pockets.  Well, she decided to stuff ALL of her money in one pocket and had to pull out the wad of cash at one time. When she went to pull it out, someone came by and snatched it. Oh well, we all win some and lose some right? It still is a very safe place to be (but of course, nothing compares to how safe Shanghai is)...&lt;br /&gt;Ho Chi Minh is just gorgeous....French architecture mixed in with the newer Vietnam. We went to the old post office which was built about 100 years ago by the French (see photo above) and I purchased some old stamps for my dad (he collects) and also attempted to mail some postcards out, but realized that I don't have anyone's address... I just bought a few to collect. Since the weather was soooo nice out, I was able to sit and people watch a bit. Tons and tons of people were getting married on that Sunday. Jealous as I was, I sat and took lots of photos of these happy couples.&lt;br /&gt;So the next day, we drove about 2.5 hours to a beach town. I reallllly wanted to get a tan but of course the darn Chinese were so against the idea of sunning ourselves to crisp. They all looked at me like I am on crack because I wanted to sunbathe. I hate being ghostly white, but the Chinese love that! I seriously was the only beach whale on the beach that day...I didn't mind... I really was not in the mood to be laying around in my bathing suit in front of my colleagues! HA! OK, I have to tell this scary story really fast...I was with one of my colleagues and I decided to bury him in the sand. Guess he doesn't know how annoying and gross it is to be buried in sand, but he agreed. I was busy piling on sand but reached down in the sand too quickly and realized that I had cut myself on something. Instantly, I start freaking out and thinking "oh my god...did I just cut myself on a piece of broken glass or worse on some used needle!?!?!?" I asked my other colleague to see what is down there and after searching, he too cut himself! We both looked at each other like we were about to faint, but finally, we realized that it was just a seashell. Ok, so that was my scary story...haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, not too much more to tell about this trip. I can of course go on and on, but I'm sure you guys are already bored to death. I had a great time and I'm looking forward to my next vacation. Leaving for Thailand in less than two weeks!!! Soooooo excited. Until then...xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-6762103333937973301?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/6762103333937973301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=6762103333937973301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6762103333937973301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6762103333937973301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/12/nam-place-to-be.html' title='NAM... the place to be'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R1_4RUIKX9I/AAAAAAAAAGo/nD4-iPTokI8/s72-c/My+snake+drink.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-973476922006818262</id><published>2007-11-20T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:43.199+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great wall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing'/><title type='text'>The image from the moon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R0JRnZIy_VI/AAAAAAAAAFg/uyGUF94tA98/s1600-h/100_1673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R0JRnZIy_VI/AAAAAAAAAFg/uyGUF94tA98/s320/100_1673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134756262360317266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R0JRn5Iy_WI/AAAAAAAAAFo/NKvw_l_L3_Y/s1600-h/100_1675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R0JRn5Iy_WI/AAAAAAAAAFo/NKvw_l_L3_Y/s320/100_1675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134756270950251874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R0JRqZIy_XI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zng6LFVvb9I/s1600-h/100_1626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R0JRqZIy_XI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zng6LFVvb9I/s320/100_1626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134756313899924850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R0JRq5Iy_YI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2whQFuRpfyY/s1600-h/100_1625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R0JRq5Iy_YI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2whQFuRpfyY/s320/100_1625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134756322489859458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had the opportunity to go to Beijing this past week for work and decided to take advantage of this and see the Great Wall again after 17 years! The last time I was there, it was summer, bloody hot, and disgusting, but this time, it was FREEEEZING. As you can see from the photos, I had my Nordic hat on! The winds up in these parts of Beijing were blowing like crazy and I was only able to climb a part of the wall. However, 17 years ago, this part of the wall was actually closed because it was so deteriorated that we couldn't get there. So this was a completely new sight for me to see...it was amazing regardless of the freeezing cold. My parents came along for the day and it was nice to share that with them. They were the ones that dragged me there 17 years ago so I was able to drag them back last week. They protested for a bit because it was realllly cold, but they know how important it was for me to go see it again. Parents are getting old so they were not able to climb the steep parts of the wall so I went by myself. I tell ya, I'm soooo out of shape because by the time I got to the second part of the wall, I was completely out of breath! I think the hardest part was coming down. My knees were shaking the entire way down. I couldn't look down either because it was soooo steep. These Chinese guys were jogging the entire way down and I was just waiting for one of them to miss a step and start rolling the entire way down. I know, that's mean. :) Afterwards, we went out to have Peking duck, something that I don't eat, but I wanted to treat my parents for a nice authentic meal. Have you guys noticed that I have not mentioned a thing about work? Tee hee...&lt;br /&gt;I was also able to go to the Tennis Master's to see Nadal play Ferrer in the semis. It was fantastic! The new dome is wayyy out in nowhere land in Shanghai, so the taxi ride cost us about $100RMB (which is like $10USD... of course it's still nothing...) My colleagues had VIP tickets and we were able to scramble to get them. I took my friend Jamie (it was her birthday gift) and we had a fab time. You all know how much I love tennis so it was fantastic to have VIP treatment and we were able to go to the "tennis family" tent and drink and eat for free. Fantastic night. Nadal looked so damn hot. He had to change his shirt several times and each time, I had to scream and holla at him :) I even said my Spanish one-liner (come home with me!!) It was a great time.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, not much more to report on. Going to be leaving for Vietnam in a few weeks. I'm also planning on going to some other spots during the weekend. Going to take advantage of this time to travel on the weekends and see very remote parts of China. Will post photos when I have them. I can't wait to come back in February! Miss you all lots... Until next time...xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-973476922006818262?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/973476922006818262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=973476922006818262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/973476922006818262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/973476922006818262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/11/image-from-moon.html' title='The image from the moon...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/R0JRnZIy_VI/AAAAAAAAAFg/uyGUF94tA98/s72-c/100_1673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-4802992474562830123</id><published>2007-11-14T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T18:24:00.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airline announcement email'/><title type='text'>Such a funny email forward that I received...</title><content type='html'>I know it is not right to laugh at other people's short coming, but this is really funny and I apologize for any disrespect to anyone in advance, it is only meant to give a good laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Announcement on board a China Airline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, enjoy reading the following....&lt;br /&gt;[Pre-takeoff Announcement on a China Southern Airlines Flight]&lt;br /&gt;This is a true account of what was heard on a recent flight from Shenzhen to Qingtao by China Southern Airlines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; "Good afternoon, Ladies and the German. This is your cheap purser Wang&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Lui speaking. On behalf of China Sudden  Airlines, I would like to&lt;br /&gt;&gt; welcome you on board our Bowling 737 from Shenzhen to Qingtao. Members&lt;br /&gt;&gt; of my crew speak Chinese and other languages that you do not know. It is&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a great pressure serving you to-die. Should you need any  resistance&lt;br /&gt;&gt; during the fright, peace do pest the call button. I and my gals are&lt;br /&gt;&gt; available to make you feel comfortable.  Meanwhile, the airkwaft is&lt;br /&gt;&gt; going to fry. Peace sit upright and keep you belt tightly fastened until&lt;br /&gt;&gt; dinner is served  at five dirty p.m.Hope you would enjoy your fright&lt;br /&gt;&gt; with us. Funk kill."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-4802992474562830123?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/4802992474562830123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=4802992474562830123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/4802992474562830123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/4802992474562830123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/11/such-funny-email-forward-that-i.html' title='Such a funny email forward that I received...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-2801439966902845116</id><published>2007-11-12T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T22:42:51.673+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Go Terps!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I guess there is some good news to share...I was accepted to the University of Maryland's MBA program! How exciting. I have been applying to schools for a while now and haven't really told anyone. I just wanted to keep it to myself (in case I didn't get in of course! haha). So the deal was that I have been thinking about taking advantage of going to school (again...) and doing it here while overseas. There are many great programs such as USC, Washington University, Maryland, Northwestern, etc. and I wanted to stay in Shanghai since I am here for work. I had to write a million essays and had to really buckle down to do these since I am new to the city and love to party a bit too much. The interview process was pretty tough and I had to deal with some really tough questions (and some really annoying interviewers who asked questions and didn't give me a chance to answer them!) However, I got through it and now I'm IN!! woo hoo. I just have to decide if I really can go and if I have the time to go. Right now, the class will start in January and if that were the case, then I might not be able to come home in February! That would stink! I am so looking forward to coming home!&lt;br /&gt;Outside of this news, I don't have too much to report on. I have been going out a lot (no change there), working a lot (no change there), and not sleeping enough (no change there either!). However, I have been going to get more massages, more facials, and really enjoying the cheap labor here...did I really just say that?? I'm kidding. Seriously though, I do get to take advantage of this so might as well since I'm here! It has been amazing to go and get a 2 HOUR massage for about $15!!! That's just ridiculous. They're really good too. I thought for that money, it must be crap, but I have gone back time and time again. Work is still the same...I feel like a total saleswoman at times. I have to do these pitches to the big pharma companies and most of the time I just want to get up and say "listen up b*tches...just let me tell you what you need to do and this will be easy as pie." I think I would get fired.&lt;br /&gt;So, I have other news to tell, but I really can't write it down right now. Of course, it has to do with a boy, but I don't know if it is appropriate to tell it on a freaking blog. He's a nice fella, but again, I am so emotionally-detached that I don't have a clue what it means to like a person anymore! Seriously, I think I have major issues... I know I have issues. Hopefully I will have something better to tell in my next posting. Until then... xoxox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-2801439966902845116?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/2801439966902845116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=2801439966902845116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/2801439966902845116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/2801439966902845116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/11/go-terps.html' title='Go Terps!'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-3713785624611739027</id><published>2007-11-02T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:43.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partying'/><title type='text'>I am a lazy bum...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rys8SlIOhhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/FdVvEP2200A/s1600-h/100_1522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rys8SlIOhhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/FdVvEP2200A/s320/100_1522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128258890593371666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rys7j1IOhgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KJarr8MgbvY/s1600-h/100_1506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rys7j1IOhgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KJarr8MgbvY/s320/100_1506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128258087434487298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Actually, I have not been lazy, more of a bum, but not lazy. I have been working long hours at work and just haven't had the time to sit down and write a blog. However, a friend just convinced me that I had to get my butt in gear and start writing things down. Age is catching up to me so I am going to attempt to remember what has happened to me within the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;OK...so working backwards, I just spent my first halloween here in Shanghai! It was quite an experience. I basically had no costume until two days before halloween and decided to get with it and try finding a costume. I was lucky to have a friend who has lived here for the past six years and she said "girlfriend, you can find anything online" so she helped me get a costume. I ended up buying a sailor suit for $15! That was insane. I would post some photos here, but let's just say the outfit didn't cover too much! These women here are just so damn skinny that I didn't even think that I might not fit my big booty in these tiny clothes. Anyhow, it worked out fine in the end...It was a hit :)&lt;br /&gt;We partied a bit too hard for halloween. I had a party to go to pretty much every night. Not that I'm complaining or anything, but man, it was hard at work the day after...I barely could focus on anything for those three days. I went into work and sat starring at the computer screen and prayed that I would make it to 6pm and back in my bed asleep. I literally slept for 10 hours one night! I am just getting toooooo old... Then again people here say that I party like a rockstar...tee hee&lt;br /&gt;Working backwards...I have been going out quite a bit with friends. Made some cool friends so far, mostly from the States. That's not a shocker, I'm sure. It is still tough for me to hang out with any locals. I have had some weird experiences with some locals here. Whenever I go to a bar, they come up to me with three questions: 1. If I am Chinese, 2. If I am SURE that I am Chinese, and 3. If I am Japanese. I swear these are the three questions I get all the time. I tell the they need better pick up lines! HA. So I posted a photo of a few friends of mine going to an American place for once, City Diner. I really had no idea what the place was going to be like, but it was really identical to the diners back home. I had to get a grilled cheeze!! Fantastic. Wish the cheeze was a bit thicker, but I will take what I can get. And it is open until the wee hours as well. After a drunken night, it is awesome to end up there. The best part of it is that we were able to jump in a cab right after and make it home for under $2 cab ride. Yippie!&lt;br /&gt;OK, next story...well, in one pic you can see that I am at this bridge with my friend Julie. We went to this place called "I Love Shanghai" and this bar was literally in no mans land. However, it is supposed to very popular. It was $2 absinthe night. Now who can pass that up? Well, let me tell you I would have if I had know that the absinthe was disgusting the way they make it. You really could not get just a good ol' absinthe. They have to put the most disgusting stuff in it. I drank like two sips and wanted to puke. Ladies drink for free allll the time here so it was good that we don't spend too much money out. I guess it's good for guys too because they really don't have to buy drinks for the girls. So you single men, you know where to move to now. We also went to this bar called Mint and it was ladies night. I swear to you this is the funniest story. So my girls and I show up at the bar and we walk in and see this sign at the door that says "no men allowed between 10-12"...we thought sweet it is going to be a good night of drinking. I assumed that it was just to give ladies a head start. Nope...after ten minutes, I realized that the ladies in the room didn't look like us, out to cruise the men. They were there to cruise each other. We sat at the bar for a bit, drank what we had to and got out of there. I guess we have to carefully read the signs next time.&lt;br /&gt;The weather is changing...getting realllly cold out there. So not looking forward to the winter time here ... it is way worse than back east. I am definitely looking forward to coming back to NYC during the month of Feb. That sounds hideous but trust me NYC in feb is way better than being here in Shanghai. So for those of you that actually read this blog, know that I'm coming back to the States for the entire month of feb so watch out! I'll be in DC and NYC partying it up. I'll have to show some of you guys how it is to party like you're in Shanghai. Until then...Miss you all very very much. xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-3713785624611739027?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/3713785624611739027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=3713785624611739027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/3713785624611739027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/3713785624611739027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-am-lazy-bum.html' title='I am a lazy bum...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rys8SlIOhhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/FdVvEP2200A/s72-c/100_1522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-6057055111630394147</id><published>2007-10-16T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:43.643+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basketball'/><title type='text'>My connection to the US of A...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RystHlIOhfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/UuzX2Wv_008/s1600-h/Hsiao+and+Keyon+Dooling.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RystHlIOhfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/UuzX2Wv_008/s320/Hsiao+and+Keyon+Dooling.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128242208940393970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How funny is it that only in China will I be able to get close enough to an NBA star? I went to a function the other night sponsored by Adidas (a client of ours at work) and met a bunch of the Orlando Magic players. It was hilarious to see a bunch of tall dudes walking around Shanghai. They're playing here in Shanghai for the NBA China games. The good thing about working at my job is that I get to go to these events and never have to stand in line to get in. Kinda cool... so anyhow, the night was fun. I was able to get on stage and chat with the players and then took a photo with Keyon. He was a very nice guy and I actually gave him my number...yes I'm bold I know, but he told me to give him my number so I'd get tickets to go to the game.&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, the entire crew went to dinner and I had a blast. I really am starting to love the people I work with, even though I really do feel like a grandma there. Most of the kids are younger. Actually I think all of them are younger! :) Oh well, no worries...can teach them a few things ... tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, here is my photo of me at the game. I'm starting to get a hang of Shanghai...Until then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-6057055111630394147?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/6057055111630394147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=6057055111630394147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6057055111630394147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6057055111630394147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-connection-to-us-of.html' title='My connection to the US of A...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RystHlIOhfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/UuzX2Wv_008/s72-c/Hsiao+and+Keyon+Dooling.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-8350591561413423133</id><published>2007-10-07T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:43.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taiwan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golden week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hong kong'/><title type='text'>My golden holiday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RwjMw89kOlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/sDAiI0qn4ms/s1600-h/Gav+and+Hsiao.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RwjMw89kOlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/sDAiI0qn4ms/s320/Gav+and+Hsiao.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118566117876709970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RwjMxc9kOmI/AAAAAAAAAEA/MblAmThmvhQ/s1600-h/Snoop+and+Pompy+%288%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RwjMxc9kOmI/AAAAAAAAAEA/MblAmThmvhQ/s320/Snoop+and+Pompy+%288%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118566126466644578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RwjMxs9kOnI/AAAAAAAAAEI/LREMzqbWWPo/s1600-h/Dinner+with+Ryan+%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RwjMxs9kOnI/AAAAAAAAAEI/LREMzqbWWPo/s320/Dinner+with+Ryan+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118566130761611890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sounds funny huh? Well China has this vacation thing called "Golden Week" where we get a week off for vacation. It's awesome... but the bad thing is that the weekend before you go on this holiday, you have to work. Therefore, I worked a total of 7 days straight and that is so beyond tiring. However, I knew that there was going to be a light at the end of the tunnel. I was off to spend a week in Taiwan and Hong Kong. First was Taiwan to see my grandma. She's 90 this year and has Alzheimer's and that sucks. I love my grandma dearly so whenever I have time to go, I go. It is tough to see her this way, but it's better to see her than to not. So, my parents and I headed off to Taiwan for a mini vacation. I was only there for two days and three nights but was able to see my cousins and my grandma. Then off to Hong Kong. My sister has moved there so I thought I'd go and visit her and my friends as well. Found out a month ago that a friend of mine from GW is living in Hong Kong so it was a great to see him (Ryan) as well. I'm sure those of you from GW will laugh when you see these photos. I was also able to see Gavin (who I normally see when I'm in HK) and we partied like rock stars :) I love HK. It's just so different than Shanghai, but it is wayyyy more expensive. I was able to go to a new restaurant called Aqua with Ry and we had a great time. We of course also went to the infamous Lan Kwei Fang. Drinking....what else can we do? I went hiking for a day on Lamma Island and got my legs bitten by a million mosquitos. It was a gorgeous hike, with the exception of these damn critters. I will have to find some photos to post of that as well.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, back to work tomorrow...so not excited for that :) Until my next post...miss you guys. xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-8350591561413423133?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/8350591561413423133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=8350591561413423133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/8350591561413423133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/8350591561413423133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-golden-holiday.html' title='My golden holiday...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RwjMw89kOlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/sDAiI0qn4ms/s72-c/Gav+and+Hsiao.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-7190130032064443194</id><published>2007-09-24T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T19:51:31.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='competition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bootcamp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winning'/><title type='text'>The best presenter goes to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ME! So the story is that this past Friday and Saturday, our office had a "PR bootcamp" where we all had to spend the night at a hotel (I'm not complaining because it was a gorgeous hotel and because I'm a Director, I didn't have to share a room!) and do a case competition. We were in training allll day long and then at the end of the night, we were given a case to work in groups of 6 to come up with a fantastic presentation the next morning for a panel of judges. We had a case about this new Japanese firm that wanted to expand their presence in China but had no idea how to do it. My group came up with the coolest project, but we ended up not winning. The winning team won $2000RMB (which is like $300USD) and tickets to some concert here. I didn't really care cuz I had no idea who the rock star was but it would have been nice to split that cash. However I didn't know that we also had a category for best presenter and I WON! I was so tired that I didn't even know that they announced my name! :) I got to take home $1000RMB all for myself. But being the good daughter that I am, I gave the winnings to my mom who is here now in Shanghai with my dad. She was excited and I'm sure she'll spend the money wisely :)&lt;br /&gt;That's just the short story...not too exciting, but I just found it hilarious that I won! Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-7190130032064443194?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/7190130032064443194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=7190130032064443194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/7190130032064443194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/7190130032064443194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/09/best-presenter-goes-to.html' title='The best presenter goes to...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-3420320584913910487</id><published>2007-09-18T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T00:00:57.627+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typhoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing'/><title type='text'>THE worst nightmare travel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Boy oh boy... do I have a great story to tell. Well, I had to fly to Beijing for work and of course, whenever I travel, it never fails to be a great story. On Sunday, I left Shanghai for Beijing so I can be there for a meeting on Monday. I arrive about 2 hours late, which is so not a big deal considering that flights here are always delayed. I am LUCKY that my flight was ONLY 2 hours late. Upon arriving at the airport, it was a complete mob scene outside for taxis. I thought to myself, I have to stand in line so just put on your ipod and be patient. Well, that lasted all of five minutes when I was shoved from behind by this damn guy with a pushcart full of suitcases. The line was so crowded that it spilled outside of the roped area. So after a few more shoves, I turned to the guy and said "if you touch me one more time with that thing, I am going to hurt you, as*hole." He didn't understand English of course, so I had to improvise my Chinese and attempt to say a*shole in many different ways. I think he got the hint. BUT, when I get to the front of the taxi line, this dude decides to cut in front of me. I lost it then and went off on him. It was not pretty and I'm sure a few Americans who were in line were offended too. HA! It's just so hard to accept this type of behavior, especially when they all LOOK LIKE ME!&lt;br /&gt;After arriving at the hotel, I had a freaking conference call at around midnight so of course I didn't get to bed until around 1am. I had to wake up at 6:45 the next morning for another meeting and if you know me well, I am SO not the morning person. So the day goes with meetings and then a late dinner with clients. I knew that Tuesday was not going to be any better, so I thought I'd get to bed early. I was COMPLETELY right on the money when I said Tuesday was not going to be any better. I get to the office to prepare for our presentation at 2:00pm. We go through the presentation and finish about 3:45pm and I had my bags all packed and ready to go because I was catching the 4:50pm flight back to Shanghai. Unbeknownst to me, THERE WAS A TYPHOON in Shanghai!!! I was rushing my butt to the airport and to tell you the truth, it was because I had amazing seats to the US Women's World Cup soccer match, so I had to make the flight. Well, I get to the airport and miss my flight. Luckily, there is a flight to Shanghai every hour so I get the LAST seat on the next flight, which would put me in around 7:30ish and I can still get to the stadium on time. I was so excited but of course, I spoke too soon. I am sitting at the gate and wondering why the hell were we not boarding the flight. There were not flight attendants around to answer any questions and of course, this is when I start getting angry (as usual). I went to the information counter (which of course really isn't an information counter cuz these people are clueless) to ask for some help and all they said was "we have no information right now." I said, WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN!??! Again, they ignored me so I finally slapped the desk very hard with my hand and said, ANSWER ME. So they did. How is it that I have to act completely insane to get an answer you ask? I don't have a freaking clue...So after an hour of waiting, they start boarding for my flight. The plane was parked like ten miles away so we had to take this stupid shuttle to the plane. I was so happy to sit down that I didn't even care that I was stuck in literally the middle seat. I forgot to say that the waiting area in the airport had NO seats! That's what made me even more angry than anything. How can you have an airport with not enough seats to accommodate people? I wish the Chinese government can answer some of these easy questions. Anyhow, the flight attendants start the emergency exit stuff demonstration and we're all set to go. We wait for about 35 minutes and no movement. After an hour, the other Chinese people on the plane start complaining. The only thing I was complaining about was the smell of the guy's FEET behind me. I rang my call button and told the flight attendant to tell the guy behind me to put on his shoes. Needless to say, that was awkward! HA! After an hour, the PA systems reports that the flight is canceled. I was going to cry by then. So we had to get off the plane, get on the damn bus again, and be shuttled back to the airport terminal. In the bus, this dirty German dude starts chatting it up with me cuz he overheard me calling my travel agent to tell her to get me on the next plane out. He asks me what we should do (and the first thing I said to myself was "WE?") and I said I will help him if he needs it. So we walk together to the ticket counter when we got back to the terminal and he said "want to get a drink?" I was about to tell him he's on crack, but thought I'd try to be nice. I said, I need to get out of here and get to a hotel room and sleep. He kept trying to convince me but I politely declined. As politely as I can possibly be at that time...Now, here is the biggest issue. So I go to get my ticket changed for tomorrow but the guy in front of me was offered the LAST seat on a flight going to HongQiao airport, which is about an hour from the Pudong Airport where I'm supposed to land. HOW the hell was that going to work considering that the airport was closed? It's like Dulles airport and National airport distance. I was FURIOUS and again started yelling at the desk clerks. I said, how is it that their flight can take off AFTER mine is canceled due to weather. They of course could not respond. I asked for compensation, but they declined due to bad weather. I said forget it, I'm not going to waste my time on these fools so I walked outside to find a taxi. I then realized that I didn't book a hotel room and don't know my way around Beijing! I called my hotel from the night before and just my luck ALL rooms were sold out. Yippie! I had to call my colleague who was able to call around and set me up in this local hotel but was given the suite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;SO... basically, I am stuck in a hotel in Beijing until the damn storm passes. I know I should not complain considering that people are stuck OUTSIDE of their homes and in the water but man, I just want to go home!!! I know you all know that feeling...a hotel just isn't your own home. So freaking tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Today, I FINALLY received my personal items from NYC. Funny thing is that I'm not even there to get it. My parents had to go to my place to collect my goods from the shipping company. AND NOW, I can't even go home to enjoy my stuff because I'm stuck here in this damn hotel because of this damn storm. What is wrong with the world these days? Better question, what is wrong with a country that is sooo developed and yet soooo underdeveloped?&lt;br /&gt;Let's all pray for me tonight and think happy thoughts about me getting home to Shanghai tomorrow in one piece. I can tell you that the next time someone asks me to go on a business trip, I will strongly oppose. It's just not right to subject me to this kind of crap! :)&lt;br /&gt;Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-3420320584913910487?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/3420320584913910487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=3420320584913910487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/3420320584913910487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/3420320584913910487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/09/worst-nightmare-travel.html' title='THE worst nightmare travel...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-6371521880529069101</id><published>2007-09-12T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T07:45:34.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housewarming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bar rouge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightlife'/><title type='text'>Work consumes me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been a long time since I have had the chance to write. Apologies to those 3 people that actually read this :) haha...Anyhow, work has been consuming my life and I am seriously in dire need of a vacation. Speaking of vacation, China's holiday is coming up. In China, we get one week off in Oct and one week off in May so I'm soooo looking forward to my upcoming vacation! I've just bought tickets to go visit family in Taiwan and then to see my sister in Hong Kong. Just learned that a long lost friend of mine from GW has been living in Hong Kong for the past year and I will be seeing him on this trip as well. That should be exciting considering that I have not seen him since 1998!&lt;br /&gt;OK so back to the story at hand...how work is killing me.  I have been trying to seriously figure out how to work with the Chinese people here. I know that sounds funny considering that I too am Chinese (although at times I tell people I am anything but Chinese) but it seriously  is extremely tough to work with the people here. Let me just give you the short version of why I don't think I can ever do business here. So basically my job is to go and meet people in the healthcare/pharma world. China is so backwards with the way they conduct business. We are given the opportunity to go and hear an agency briefing to see what new drugs the pharma companies are coming out with. They ask us to go and help them get the word out pretty much. They also want all of these "insider information" on how to work with the government. I basically don't know diddly squat about the government and really don't care to. But I have to do what I have to do...&lt;br /&gt;So I have to talk about some nightlife...I have been having a pretty damn good time here in Shanghai. When people ask me what there is to do in Shanghai, I always say eat, sleep, party, and start all over again. The other night, my roommate and I went to a housewarming party where three girls from England and Australia live in this gorgeous huge place near Plaza 66 (a very well known building in Shanghai). It felt so good to be away from a bar and just hanging out at a person's house. A crap load of people showed up and most of them are from overseas. There was only one local person there and of course, she was with this white dude. Everyone was looking at her and whispering to each other how she was after his US passport. Ha! I know that's mean, but it's so damn true. I met these really cool guys from Atlanta and Mexico so we decided to ditch the party and go out to see the city. These guys have been in Shanghai for a long time now and are well known around the city so we didn't have to wait in line for anything. We went to this bar on top of the roof of a building called Bar Rouge and the entire bar is lit on fire! It was a show. Plus the weather is getting so nice here so being outside was fantastic. The bad thing was that I did not intend to stay until 4am because the next morning I had meetings with some business school folks at 8am! Let's just say the next morning was not a pretty sight. :-) Anyhow, the party was great and we stayed forever.&lt;br /&gt;So until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-6371521880529069101?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/6371521880529069101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=6371521880529069101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6371521880529069101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/6371521880529069101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/09/work-consumes-me.html' title='Work consumes me...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-776452806173141890</id><published>2007-09-02T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:44.168+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zapatas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello two'/><title type='text'>Night out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rtoy-Sjy9CI/AAAAAAAAADo/LCeoE0IOEU0/s1600-h/My+Indian+Boyfriend.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rtoy-Sjy9CI/AAAAAAAAADo/LCeoE0IOEU0/s320/My+Indian+Boyfriend.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105449173293134882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rtoy-ijy9DI/AAAAAAAAADw/7fICeIxBPwY/s1600-h/Zapatas+Bar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rtoy-ijy9DI/AAAAAAAAADw/7fICeIxBPwY/s320/Zapatas+Bar.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105449177588102194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last night, my roommie moved in and we decided to go out to celebrate. Well, we surely did do it up. We went to three different bars and didn't get home until around 4am. What a nice night! The weather was gorgeous, the people were fun, and I actually didn't get in one fight with anyone. Well, that's not entirely true. I was about to beat this girl up at the bar because she didn't have a clue what courtesy meant when walking up the stairs. She just pushed an pushed and finally, I just turned to her and said "WAIT." That didn't go over too well. She just pushed again and I decided to push right on back. I think she got the hint. :-)&lt;br /&gt;So we started the night at this place called Hello Two. No idea what that means, but it had Johnny Walker drinks for cheap...cheaper than other places. It's weird how expensive liquor is here, but our mission was to go out to drink. Most drinks cost around $8, which is equivalent to what I would pay in the States. You'd think it would be a lot cheaper. Anyhow, Cole (my roommate) had some friends meeting us out. They're all from the States, one from Houston, one from Boise IDAHO, and another from Chicago. We sat outside for the longest time just drinking and chit chatting. It was a grand ol' time. We watched tons of Chinese drunk men walk around tripping over themselves and yelling at all of the cab drivers who were trying to hit them while they attempted to cross the street. Next, we went to this bar called Zapatas which is famous for expats. There were no locals in sight so it was interesting. It was a dance place and had decent music for all of two minutes. Then they started playing the crappy Euro crap. People in there were dancing on the bars and I had to attach these two photos. One of these photos shows my Indian boyfriend who was dancing the entire night on the bar with a pair of sunglasses on. I was DYING of laughter and of course, being me, I had to walk up to him and tell him what an amazing dancer he was. My friends would not hold their laughter back. I know, I know, I'm a bi*ch, but it was just so hilarious. We were amazed at all the guys who were up at the bar dancing. Never see that in the States. Quite entertaining...&lt;br /&gt;After a while, we decided to leave and walk down the street to this bar called Mao. It was actually a lot of fun. The place was really nice and I think I want to go back there. It was a hip bar with hukkah (sp?) stations. My friends decided to get a hukkah and smoke it together and cost about $15USD. I have no idea if that is a reasonable price, but I went and danced and drank instead. It was a lovely bar. I have to go back...didn't send up taking any photos cuz by then I was a bit inebriated.&lt;br /&gt;So all in all, a good time. Glad to know that I have a roommie now. He's easy to get along with so we'll see how long this lasts (or how long I last with a roommate!) Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-776452806173141890?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/776452806173141890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=776452806173141890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/776452806173141890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/776452806173141890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/09/night-out.html' title='Night out...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rtoy-Sjy9CI/AAAAAAAAADo/LCeoE0IOEU0/s72-c/My+Indian+Boyfriend.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-3555535634711064273</id><published>2007-08-25T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T12:28:02.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stomach'/><title type='text'>My first experience with...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;FOOD POISONING sickness in Shanghai. I know...it was my fault completely because I decided to go to one of those street vendors and get myself a nice bowl of freshly made noodles. I didn't think that I would get THAT sick. So three nights ago, around 1:30am, I was in the bathroom rolling around on the floor with the worst stomach pain ever. I remember the last time I felt like that and it was in Bali, where I did the exact same thing...ate at a street vendor. One would think that I learned my lesson, but nope...I had to go through it one more time just to make sure. The worst thing is, I was also just sick. I started to get a fever and sore throat! I have been coming home from work around 4pm everyday because I just can't stand being in the office. Everyone at the office is sick right now. It's because it's so hot outside and the minute you step foot in the office building, you feel like you're in the artic. I always leave a sweater at my desk, but it's that moment when you walk in dripping with sweat that you are likely to catch a cold. So, the virus just keeps going around and around. Now, I'm just sitting on my couch feeling like crap and hoping this goes away. To add on to this, my cable TV is not working because they're updating the system so I am forced to watch Chinese television, which I understand like 10% of it. So I've been popping one movie in after another.&lt;br /&gt;My roommie is coming over today to move some stuff in and to go buy some stuff for his room. I still can't believe that I'm going to have a roommate! That's crazy! I trust that he'll be easy to live with. He seems like it...then again, what do I know about roommates. I have only lived with ex's and see how poorly that turned out! :) Even though I have absolutely no energy today, I am still going to go shopping! Woo hoo! I like going in the department stores and feeling like I can actually buy stuff! However, some items seriously has gone up in price! When I do the whole conversion thing, sometimes, things are actually cheaper in the States. For example, shoes! So my girlfriends who are coming to visit me, make sure you go looking for shoes (6 1/2 size) that are cheap and cute cuz I am not finding any of that here. Everything else is quite cheap and easy to find. They love the store Zara here (which I totally hate back in the States) and it's expensive! I don't know how people afford that stuff here. Then again, hardly anyone has to pay for rent here. So every penny that they earn, they spend on clothing and food. That's why I would love to open a restaurant or something that will earn me some mucho dinero! It's so easy here...just think of something "new" and "western" and people will come flocking to the place. Everything around here has some "manhattan" thing to it...kinda weird.&lt;br /&gt;So, here is a funny story...I realized that my passport has no more pages for stamps so I looked online to see where the US Consulate is located and how do I add additional pages to my passport. It looked like it was very close to my office which it was, only a $11RMB (about $1.50 USD) cab ride so I went. The minute I got there, I looked inside and said to myself "hell no..." There were a million people inside. When I went through security, I just stood there in the middle of the room and had no idea what the hell to do. It was a complete mob scene. Finally, this security guard, who probably realized that I looked like a freak standing there, felt sorry for me and came over to ask me if I needed help. I told him my situation and he said, "oh, you American citizen, you go here" and pointed me in the direction of this secret door. I was SO happy when I entered because there were only THREE people in there. I was helped immediately and I got my passport back in 10 minutes with 10 additional pages to my passport. What a relief! I'm just imaging what other foreigners must feel like when they enter that room. Everything was written in Chinese so it was hard for me to figure things out. Even though I can speak, I had no idea who to even speak to! So, I just want to let people know that US citizens are treated quite nicely here...especially if you have lost a passport. There was this one poor guy who was in there applying for a new passport cuz he lost his and he looked like he was about to cry. I would die if I had to go and apply for a new one. Knock on wood.&lt;br /&gt;Until next time...miss you all lots xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-3555535634711064273?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/3555535634711064273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=3555535634711064273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/3555535634711064273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/3555535634711064273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-first-experience-with.html' title='My first experience with...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-8748416337148456038</id><published>2007-08-21T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T19:52:44.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roommate'/><title type='text'>I got a...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ROOMMATE!! I can't believe that I'm going to be living with someone! I have not lived with another person since I vowed to never have a roommate after college. Those of you who went to GW know for a fact that after living through those four horrendous years of crazy roommates, we all want to live alone. However, I feel completely weird to have a three bedroom, two bath place by myself so I decided to get a roommie! I started interviewing last week after I put a posting on craigslist (weird how there is a Shanghai craigslist!) About 15 people responded right away so I had to interview each one. They all came to see the place and loved it instantaneously so I had to make some hard choices. I posted my requirements stating that I need someone who speaks fluent English and is from either the States or from Australia :) I know, that sounds horrible, but I think I would enjoy living with someone that makes me feel like I'm "home" sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;After some crazy interviews with some weirdos, I decided on a guy who lived in New York City for a year and is from Cherry Hill, New Jersey. I was a bit skeptical because I have never lived with a boy before (except ex boyfriends...which were not so pleasant!) but I found him to be really cool. He's on the young side, but very mature. So keep your fingers crossed for me. He will move in on September 1st. We talked for over two hours during his interview and I wanted to find someone who wants to go explore Shanghai with me (which includes all the bars too! ha) and also enjoys going to some sporting matches. We are going to go see the tennis master's this year and he may join me in my women's world cup soccer in September. The best thing is that we don't have to share a bath at all. Plus, I always explain to my friends that I have a east wing and a west wing to my apartment. My bedroom is totally on the left side of the room and his would be on the right. We might even miss each other sometimes. I just want to hang out with someone who I think will be fun! I need to replace my Columbia gals with someone right?:-)&lt;br /&gt;Work is going well...working a lot of hours. People here tend to get to work around 10am and I am for some odd reason, always getting there around 9am. I try to sleep but I always wake up around the same time each day! It's kind of frustrating, but I decided that I'm going to take this opportunity to go and work out at the gym. I paid a crap load of money to join a gym here because it is just so hard to find. I found one that has an indoor lap pool so I'm going to force myself to do it. It's right below my office building so I have absolutely no excuse not to go. I have gone to a few pharma companies to hear agency briefings and it has been tough. People tend to give briefings in Chinese and although I can understand Chinese, business Chinese is another language. I also found myself having trouble switching from speaking all Chinese to speaking all English. So basically, my colleagues must think I'm an idiot. So, lot's to work on...&lt;br /&gt;Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-8748416337148456038?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/8748416337148456038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=8748416337148456038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/8748416337148456038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/8748416337148456038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-got.html' title='I got a...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-2945177141168907024</id><published>2007-08-13T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T21:30:17.763+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='park 97'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing'/><title type='text'>The place to be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I am beginning to party a bit more in the city...although it can't compare to NYC life just yet. I have been told that it will get better from my (few, but good) friends here if I just give it a bit more time (since I have really just started living here about a week ago!) The past weekend, I went to out quite a bit. I was introduced to a friend living here in Shanghai/Beijing from NYC. I just flew back into town that night from Beijing (had to go there for work) and really was excited to go out. BUT, when I arrived at Hongqiao airport (the domestic airport), I could not find a damn taxi! The one thing you guys have to know is the taxi situation... it is terrible! Shanghai has a zillion taxis but when it comes to Fridays, rain, or extreme heat, there are no taxis around whatsoever! I was literally running after cabs that were dropping off people. I almost got in one fight (this may be my 10th fight since I've arrived in China!) with these two men because they would keep walking in front of me to try to flag down the next cab. I actually thought that I was smart by taking a bus from the airport first into the city and then attempting to hail a cab. The line at the airport was ridiculous so I thought this was a smart move... it turned out quite dumb. Anyhow, I finally get a cab and by the time I got home, I was drenched in sweat. I quickly took a shower and met up with this friend at a restaurant very close to my house. I must reemphasize AGAIN that my place is AWESOME cuz of location and size. I jumped in a taxi (this time, someone was being dropped off at my condo complex so I was quite lucky) and went to a restaurant/bar called Naked Cow. It supposedly serves awesome steak. Since I was late, everyone finished dinner so we just sat and drank. We left that place shortly and went to one of the most "famous" places in Shanghai called Park 97. This bar/nightclub is well known around Shanghai and when I walked in, I thought I was at SOCIAL! I know you guys from Columbia are laughing! It was so weird. It's not the decor of the place, but just the vibe. Can't describe it. The most amazing thing about this place is the cover band. I have to admit, I was quite shocked because the singers were amazing. The music was great, the people were interesting (somewhat), and I was in good company.&lt;br /&gt;So here comes the real story...at the bar, I felt a bit out of place. Ok, I felt A LOT of out place. The weird thing is that at this bar, I finally realized how ostracized I was for being Chinese American. Let me explain why. I was walking around the bar checking people out and each table I walked by, I saw a white guy with a Chinese girl. Now, it never hits me when this happens in NYC, but for some reason, while walking around the room (with my Caucasian friends -- most of them men!), I felt like a complete hooker! I know that sounds horrible, but you can TELL when someone is totally not meant to be with that other someone. I told my friends this and they laughed but totally understood my position. The good thing is that when I start speaking, people know that I'm from the States and then they don't give me that "look" anymore. I realized that I was giving the Chinese girls in the room that same "look" (meaning, I was telling them, get a life and stop leeching on these white dudes who you think might give you a visa). Funny thing is that there was this one guy that was part of our group, he had a Chinese girl come out that night to meet us there. He said that she told him that she already has a boyfriend and that he said it was OK for her to date him too!!! I was so disgusted and didn't even acknowledge her when she came over to say hi. I know... I'm a bi*ch, but I stand by my opinion that cheaters are a bunch of sh*theads, no room to maneuver in there whatsoever. So, to make a long story short, I think it's going to take me a wee bit longer to really feel like I am 1. not a hooker, 2. able to talk to locals here without having them look at me like I'm an alien, and 3. always going to pick a fight. You all have to pray for me!&lt;br /&gt;Work is going well...I have a huge project already and I will need to fly again soon to go to another office...I HATE FLYING! I will have to cut down on some of that crap. On other news, I might be back in NYC in November to do some work so those of you who read this thing, make sure to keep your entire November open! HA! I will provide ample notice.&lt;br /&gt;Until then...xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-2945177141168907024?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/2945177141168907024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=2945177141168907024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/2945177141168907024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/2945177141168907024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/08/place-to-be.html' title='The place to be...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-7852697906593510784</id><published>2007-08-09T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T21:41:14.192+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taxi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing'/><title type='text'>Can't wait for the Olympics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, I have completed my days here in Beijing and now in Shanghai again. It is weird to be in another city, especially for my first business trip. I'm so used to traveling around the States (and those of you who know me well know that I was barely in NYC because I traveled so much), but it is still very foreign that I am traveling IN China. Anyhow, Beijing is a weird city. I guess it is because I'm getting so used to Shanghai. Shanghai definitely is more of a party town. It has a way better nightlife and just seems more alive. People here say that Shanghai is the NYC and Beijing is the Washington DC. Don't get me wrong, I loved living in DC, but once you have lived in NYC, you know for a fact that it's really the nightlife city. So just imagine, Shanghai is pretty much the NYC of Asia.&lt;br /&gt;I had a great time in Beijing though. People here are less "harsh" than the Shanghainese. You still see the people spitting and all, but they seem a bit less "loud." Shanghainese people tend to just scream when they talk so that's something I have to get used to. I know that will take some adjusting, but I know I can conquer it right? Also, the taxi drivers are a bit of an ass. They try to take you for a ride all the time. They think that I can't speak Chinese so I always spring it on them at the last minute when I am about to get out of the cab. See, when I step in a cab, I start speaking English because then the cabbie won't talk to you. I hate it when cabbies talk to me. I get annoyed because I just want to relax! So they think I'm a foreigner (which I am of course) and can take me around the city for a little spin. See, in Shanghai, taxi drivers may try to do that, but if you feel that you've been taken for a ride, all you have to do is ask for a receipt (which is automatically printed out from the meter and it has all the info on it, drivers name, date, etc) and have the driver sign it. You an call this number at the bottom of your receipt to file a complaint and the driver will not only be fined a huge amount of money, but they will return what you spent and three times that amount. Most of the time, when you ask the driver for a receipt, they will try to bargain with you if they know they took you for a ride. They will say "ok, ok, just pay me $20 less." However, to my stupidity, I thought this rule applied to ALL of China...I found out it does not apply to Beijing. So I learned another lesson... Each day I learn something new...that's what I tell myself...&lt;br /&gt;Beijing was crazy while I was there because on August 8th, they were out in the streets celebrating the Olympics. One year till the Olympics officially starts here. I'm soooo excited for it. I'm already looking for tickets. I have just secured tickets to the Women's World Cup Soccer here in Shanghai. Will be watching and cheering the US women on when they play Nigeria. I'm attempting to secure tickets to the Venetian tennis match between Federer and Sampras (who is coming out to do this exhibition match) in Macau so I'm going to fly to Hong Kong to see it. I gotta go! It's so great when you can actually afford tickets to go see things unlike NYC.&lt;br /&gt;Not much else to report. Oh, I am looking into taking TaiChi lessons so will let you know (and I'll be sure to send photos too!). Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-7852697906593510784?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/7852697906593510784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=7852697906593510784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/7852697906593510784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/7852697906593510784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/08/cant-wait-for-olympics.html' title='Can&apos;t wait for the Olympics...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-8138129196472938733</id><published>2007-08-06T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T22:04:22.513+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing'/><title type='text'>Work...the universal language of pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, I finished my first week of work. It wasn't actually one whole week because I started on August 1st and it was already a Wednesday. However, I still call it the first week as it was a very very busy few days. I was so nervous for my first day that I kept waking up in the middle of the night thinking that I was late for work. I know you all get that weird feeling where you think that the alarm already went off and you missed it! Finally at 6am, I just decided to get up and start getting ready. It has been two months since I put on makeup so I didn't want to look like a freak and put on too much makeup. It had to be just right...&lt;br /&gt;I realized that by the time I was ready for work, it was already 8:15 and I had to walk to the office. I hadn't really prepared too well because I didn't try walking the route prior to the first day. That was stupid, considering that I can't read the street signs. I ran out of the apartment and luckily, I found my way to the office in no time. It's quite easy actually. It takes about 15 minutes door to door. It was extremely hot outside so when I was close enough to the office, I had to duck in to a convenient store to cool off or else I'd look like a sweaty hog. The office is extremely nice with awesome decorations. When I get a chance, I'll have to take some photos of the place. We are on the 27th floor and it overlooks pretty much the entire city. The only thing I miss is an office. This office is all about cubbies. We are an "open environment" which I'm so not used to. It's kind of annoying at times because we all have cell phones and when someone's cell phone rings, pretty much everyone can hear it. Augh...so that's going to take some getting used to. I was immediately put on a project the second day I was in the office. I had to go offsite to go listen to an agency briefing for a birth control pill that is ready to launch in China. I learned that some birth control pills are actually OTC (over the counter) here! That's insane. I wonder if people actually read the instructions...probably not s&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;o that's why the population here is insane. So my presentation will be in two weeks so I have to get cracking. I am off to Beijing in a few days to meet up with my colleagues and team.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, I get to walk to work which is amazing. It is a very nice walk and I actually get to pass a very beautiful street (Donghu Lu) with lots of trees (and shading from the oppressive sun). Downstairs of my apartment, there are all of these little eateries and I have been brave enough to go and try all kinds of stuff. My parents are always yelling at me to tell me to be careful of what I eat, but you gotta try stuff that's out there. And, it's soooo cheap. I usually spend about $1 for a dinner. How awesome is that! For breakfast, I always go downstairs and buy my fresh soymilk and a bun and walk to work with it in hand. It's awesome...At work, we have this cafe in our suite that serves awesome lunches for about $4. It's great...can't beat the food here.&lt;br /&gt;As for going out, I haven't done much of that yet. I have been to a couple of bars, but I'm still getting to know people. Kind of hard to meet people here. My colleagues said that it will take at least 3 months to adjust and know who you want to hang out with and where. So I'll give it that time and we'll see... keep your fingers crossed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I type this right now, I am on the plane going from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: arial;" st="on"&gt;Shanghai&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: arial;" st="on"&gt;Beijing&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; for a meeting with our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: arial;" st="on"&gt;Asia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; headquarters office. Those who know me know that I am terrified of flying so flying in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region style="font-family: arial;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;China is so not fun for me...I'm going to Beijing for just a few days to see the office and to start on this huge project/pitch that we are working on for the end of the month. I was so proud of myself because I was able to understand an entire presentation in Chinese, but when I got back to the office, I realized that the ppt was all in Chinese. How annoying. I have to find someone to translate the entire written piece for me now. Learning a bit more Chinese characters each day. It's been quite hard being an illiterate walking around a huge city. People do speak English, but it's still quite limited.&lt;br /&gt;I received a notice from the post office today (which I had to ask my maid to read--yes I have a maid now who comes to clean my place twice a week...it's sooo nice) stating that I received a care package from the State. How annoying that they don't deliver care packages and that I have to go to the office directly to claim the package. AND I can't even ask my maid to do it because you have to bring ID. AND for each day that I don't pick it up, they charge me!!! What kind of system is this?!?! So, I thank the person who sent it (I think I know who it is..TJK) and to say that should any of you guys want to send me any future packages, send it to my work where they do have people receiving the items. I am excited to go and pick up my package when I go home to Shanghai.&lt;br /&gt;Off to roam the streets of Beijing because today is the ceremony to mark one year till the Olympics. Everyone is out on the streets partying so I have to go and check it out. I of course forgot to bring my camera. I'm not used to be going on business trips AND being a tourist at the same time. I'll have to carry my camera everywhere I go from now on.&lt;br /&gt;Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-8138129196472938733?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/8138129196472938733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=8138129196472938733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/8138129196472938733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/8138129196472938733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/08/workthe-universal-language-of-pain.html' title='Work...the universal language of pain'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-8247743989211820260</id><published>2007-07-30T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:45.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scandinavia'/><title type='text'>And the award for the worst travelers go to...</title><content type='html'>f&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rq6U_oGyp0I/AAAAAAAAAB8/fSLjfAvOO0g/s1600-h/Kjosfossen+Waterfall+93+Meters+%286%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093172049421182786" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rq6S2YGypzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/OumdYuk83Qk/s200/Fish+Market+Helsinki+%281%29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Chinese! I can't just limit it to the Chinese, but I would have to say that all Asians are horrible travelers. Let me clarify...I have just returned from my trip to four Scandinavian countries (Norway, Sweden, Denmark, and Finland). It was a fantastic trip, except for the fact that along the way, we saw waaaaayyyy too many Asian people. I know that sounds like I'm an Asian hater, but I have to tell you, it was seriously embarrassing to be Chinese in another country. I guess it's because I have become desensitized to it here in Shanghai. However, once you go overseas, you really get hit with it. To make a long story short, I see Chinese people (and some Koreans, not much of the Japanese) pushing, shoving, spitting, throwing trash in places that they shouldn't, talking loudly, not respecting other peoples space, and not acknowledging that they are just a pain in the a*s! It seriously is terrible! I have to make this point clear because while I understand that for 10 years, the Chinese were deprived of an education under the whole Cultural Revolution, but this only applies to people who are around the age of 45-55 years old. The younger generation should be the ones who are more educated, less likely to act like a*sholes. However, it is the YOUNG ones who are the worst, the most selfish and uneducated bunch. It is really sad to see it. The main reason is because China these days has the problem of spoiling their child. They are only allowed to have ONE child so that child is completely spoiled and has no respect for anyone else. They have this "I want" mentality and nothing else. So that was just the major downfall of the trip. I have attached some photos (bad ones to say the least...) of my trip.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, it was fantastic! I won't bore you with the entire trip so will summarize it. We arrived in Helsinki and what a change in weather that was from Shanghai. It was a high of around 70's (whereas Shanghai still can't get out of the high 90's). The sky was blue, no rain, just gorgeous. Helsinki is a pretty city, but kinda boring. The Senate Square is gorgeous with a gorgeous church set high on top of a hill. We roamed around the open market and tried all kinds of delicious food (later that night, I wasn't feeling too good!). Next was Stockholm...my favorite city out of this entire trip. It was gorgeous! The city had such a gorgeous City Hall where the dinners are held for the Nobel Peace Prize. After Stockholm, we went to Oslo. Don't like Oslo too much. It was kind of a dark and dirty city. There wasn't much to see in Oslo so we moved on to Bergen. Bergen is a small town but filled with beautiful architecture and more to see than Oslo. Went to the fish markets and tried all kinds of fish roe. Fantastic. Everything was super fresh and people were super friendly. The only thing was it rained. It poured! Thank goodness it only lasted one day. Next was Copenhagen. Small city, but again, gorgeous. We shopped a lot in Copenhagen but bought absolutely nothing (except for my alcohol collection of course). Everything was so expensive! The US Dollar doesn't take you too far these days. All in all, a great trip. Glad to be home now though because I have to get ready for my first day of work tomorrow. I have to adjust to normal life again...of the working class. I can't believe my two month vacation has come to an end!!! I will be back to work and slaving my life away. However, I am so ready to get going on doing something other than lounging around and eating all the time :)&lt;br /&gt;Until then...I hope to see you guys soon. xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-8247743989211820260?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/8247743989211820260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=8247743989211820260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/8247743989211820260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/8247743989211820260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-award-for-worst-travelers-go-to.html' title='And the award for the worst travelers go to...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rq6U_oGyp0I/AAAAAAAAAB8/fSLjfAvOO0g/s72-c/Kjosfossen+Waterfall+93+Meters+%286%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-22934122272511526</id><published>2007-07-14T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:45.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk to work'/><title type='text'>my mansion...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rpg0hXXxDoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pq3Nypyr4pE/s1600-h/entrance.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rpg0hXXxDoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pq3Nypyr4pE/s320/entrance.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086873526929002114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rpg0h3XxDpI/AAAAAAAAAA0/He9TX1QIzt4/s1600-h/living+room.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rpg0h3XxDpI/AAAAAAAAAA0/He9TX1QIzt4/s320/living+room.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086873535518936722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rpg0iHXxDqI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Il6nALczUpA/s1600-h/kitchen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rpg0iHXxDqI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Il6nALczUpA/s320/kitchen.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086873539813904034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rpg0inXxDrI/AAAAAAAAABE/GrZM6-SobBA/s1600-h/master+bedroom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rpg0inXxDrI/AAAAAAAAABE/GrZM6-SobBA/s320/master+bedroom.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086873548403838642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rpg0i3XxDsI/AAAAAAAAABM/_P0hzFOOsyM/s1600-h/view+from+master+bedroom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rpg0i3XxDsI/AAAAAAAAABM/_P0hzFOOsyM/s320/view+from+master+bedroom.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086873552698805954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I have finally moved in to my new place! It took me a long time to find this place because Shanghai is a tough place to find housing! Also, everything in Shanghai is negotiable so my sister helped in getting this place for much cheaper. It is truly a mansion...three bedrooms, two full baths, a BALCONY, amazing view, fully furnished, and did I mention THREE bedrooms? It's crazy. I have never in my life lived in a place this large. My years in DC and NYC has not afforded me the opportunity to live in such a luxurious place as this. I am in an awesome location too...15 minutes walk to work, right in downtown Shanghai, 10 minutes walk to all the bars, the shopping district is right across the street, and gorgeous park right down the street, and much much more. I am still amazed that I have this place. Can't wait to fully move in. The problem right now is getting my work visa and then getting my stuff to clear through customs. Such a stupid process. Basically, I won't be able to receive my stuff here in Shanghai until mid to end of August because I am going on vacation to Scandanavia and I have to have my passport in order to travel. Once I return from my vacation, I will have to forfeit my passport for a bit to get all of my paperwork done so I can start work. Don't know if I reallllly want to start work. I'm getting used to all of this... sitting on my butt all day is quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sure to send out my address in a separate email... don't know if it is wise to publish that information :-) Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-22934122272511526?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/22934122272511526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=22934122272511526' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/22934122272511526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/22934122272511526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-mansion.html' title='my mansion...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/Rpg0hXXxDoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pq3Nypyr4pE/s72-c/entrance.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-1189967296342782167</id><published>2007-07-10T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:23:46.247+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumplings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suzhou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pass gas'/><title type='text'>there is life outside of shanghai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RpgvxHXxDkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JpooylW1zB0/s1600-h/100_1172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RpgvxHXxDkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JpooylW1zB0/s320/100_1172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086868299953802818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RpgvxnXxDlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/uSeV4gaT9MM/s1600-h/100_1179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RpgvxnXxDlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/uSeV4gaT9MM/s320/100_1179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086868308543737426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RpgvyXXxDmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/z4usT4xbjbU/s1600-h/IMG_1069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RpgvyXXxDmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/z4usT4xbjbU/s320/IMG_1069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086868321428639330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RpgvzXXxDnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z22Q-kFYLUg/s1600-h/IMG_1125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RpgvzXXxDnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z22Q-kFYLUg/s320/IMG_1125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086868338608508530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday, I finally decided to go and explore a world outside of Shanghai. My sister's friend is in town from the States for the week and I was lucky to have a buddy to travel with. I'm even more lucky because he can read Chinese! Woo hoo! We bought a day trip to a city called SuZhou, about an hour bus ride outside of Shanghai. You're not going to believe how much this cost...about $25 dollars, which included a nice air conditioned bus ride to and from the city and all admission costs to the sites (about five parks and one temple). In addition, you get an all day tour guide who explains all of the sites. The group was about 35 people so it was a decent size, although I would have liked it to be less. SuZhou is famous for all of the gardens and temples and we were able to go to pretty much all of them. The only drawback... it was about 100 degrees outside yesterday. I could not stop sweating! I know... lovely image, but it was truly disgusting. The humidity was amazing...could barely catch my breath when we walked around. I kept telling myself "I can do it...this is good for me... I'm losing weight." The first location was a historical site, beautiful garden, and we were so excited to hear that we were going to get a boat ride for only $10RMB (equivalent to 5 cents). However, to our disappointment, the boat ride was less than 2 minutes (not joking either). For us foreigners who were on the trip (4 out of the 35 people), we didn't complain because we knew that for $10, we were going to get sh*t. The others weren't too happy...Next, we visited a Buddhist temple and it was amazing. It is centuries old and although I'm not religious, I had that nostalgic feeling when I walked through the temple. It may have just been the heat...ha. We were all then led to this large restaurant for lunch. Interestingly, the lunch was not included in our tour so we each had to pay $20RMB ($1US=$7.5RMB) so it was still cheap. But, we had to share these dishes with 10 other people. The table sat 10 and basically we were given 9 dishes and 1 soup to share. Kinda gross when you think of it because everyone just sticks their chopsticks in the dish and we all eat together. Thank goodness I had all of my shots before I left the States! Following lunch, we went to more gardens...I will have to post some photos soon. Haven't figured out how yet.&lt;br /&gt;I must tell you at least ONE funny story from this trip. This is going to be gross, but here goes...this tour is what we call a "very local tour." It is primarily for local Chinese people, so you are not supposed to expect a luxurious trip. Knowing this, I didn't expect much, but I surely did not expect this...we were all standing around listening to the tour guide give her presentation when all of a sudden, i hear this loud "pffffffffff...pfffffff....pffffff." I was shocked to see that the guy standing next to me was passing gas! Right there, out in the open. I almost died. My friend who was traveling with me started laughing and cursing at the same time. It just amazes me how crazy these people are and how they are so inconsiderate. Of course, the two of us ran as far away as possible, but we had to laugh it off. I had to tell this story...sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, this was my trip in a nutshell. I still can't believe I'm living here but can't wait to move in to my new place tomorrow. Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-1189967296342782167?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/1189967296342782167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=1189967296342782167' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/1189967296342782167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/1189967296342782167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/07/there-is-life-outside-of-shanghai.html' title='there is life outside of shanghai...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/RpgvxHXxDkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JpooylW1zB0/s72-c/100_1172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-5080322282145095312</id><published>2007-07-05T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T22:05:53.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit to "the ward"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What an interesting day...I had to pay a visit to the hospital to get a physical in order to apply for my work visa. I guess China is scared of all the disease that may potentially come from the States. Hmm...anyhow, this facility is located in an area that is way in the suburbs and very hard to find, but I was told that "expats" are the only people who are allowed to go to this hospital. Being a health person myself, last night, I was fretting this visit. I had a dream that they were going to stick me with some dirty needle and subject me to a million x-rays. To my surprise, it was totally clean, a great and efficient process, and I have to admit, it was the least painful blood drawing experience I had. Seriously...I am a chicken when it comes to needles, but these nurses were amazing. The only complaint was the entire process.  Basically, when you walk in, the ask that you fill out a bunch of forms, then you wait till your number is called. You then go in to the clinic part where you are asked to change into the infamous robe. Then the chaos begins. You walk out in the hallway and there are three nurses directing you in all different directions to different rooms. One would think that there was order... oh no, there sure isn't. So, the tests performed were: EKG (first I've ever had one!), Ultrasound/sonogram, blood test, eye test, chest x-ray, and blood pressure check. However, these were all done in SEPARATE rooms! Crazy. Therefore, the nurses would stand in the hallway and you had to walk around with this piece of paper to each room. I felt so bad for the other expats who could not speak or understand Chinese so I had to basically help them out. Today was the first day where I felt lucky that I can understand and speak Chinese. To give an example, the nurse would say to me "miss, please sit here, wait for the doctor in the room to call you in." Now, how the heck do the others understand this if they have no clue? It was so funny because it seemed like people were playing musical chairs. People didn't know when to sit, where to sit, if they SHOULD sit or stand. I of course couldn't help but chuckle a bit. After a minute, I thought it was cruel so I started translating. I thought that in a place like this, people would be able to communicate. Not the case...We were asked to go to so many different darn rooms that everyone was confused. I thought that we would just pretty much go from one room to the next adjoining room. NOPE. It was a pretty stupid system. However, I have to admit, the process actually worked. I was able to get out of there in under an hour! That's a first! Most of the time in the States, we are in the waiting room for at least 30 minutes before we're seen by a doc. I had all of this stuff done in under an hour. Exciting. I can always think of a better way for this clinic to be more efficient of course :) Later when I asked my sister why they didn't think to just make it much easier by putting the rooms next to each other and we just followed the line. As an architect, she was able to decipher why: when they built the facility, they probably didn't take into consideration that some rooms needed to be bigger in order to hold the equipment (e.g., a chest x-ray machine needed to be larger than a room to screen your eye sight). HA!&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about today was that I was able to mingle with a bunch of other people who are also in my shoes, new to Shanghai, first timers, and also as lost as I am. I was able to chat with a few people and I think I made some good connections. I don't have a business card to give right now so I offered my sister's instead. My sis came with me today because she feared that I would not be able to understand or be able to complete the forms. She was right...when we showed up, I didn't realize that I had to write the address as to where I would like the results of my test to be sent to. I know I can write it in English, but I didn't even bring that with me either. Augh...I have to remember these things! So I'm pretty much all set now to start work on the 1st of August. Looking forward to moving in to my place in a week. I'll send out an email with my new address and phone! Can't wait... until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-5080322282145095312?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/5080322282145095312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=5080322282145095312' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/5080322282145095312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/5080322282145095312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/07/visit-to-ward.html' title='Visit to &quot;the ward&quot;'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-1733434559669699550</id><published>2007-06-30T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T22:03:54.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='massage'/><title type='text'>the best thing yet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So...last night I experienced the best part of being in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Shanghai&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. I had the best massage ever tonight. The one hour massage for $48 RMB (conversion...approximately $7US for ONE hour!!!) was amazing. Needless to say, it was worth every penny. My sister and I took our aunt, who has never had a massage before because she lives in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Shanghai&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and people here really don't have that kind of money to spend, to the massage parlor near my sister's house. It is packed inside with mostly foreigners who also wanted to take advantage of this amazing (and cheap) deal. I practically passed out on the table while being massaged. It was a very hot day yesterday (again) so it was quite refreshing to get a massage before bedtime. Slept like a baby...&lt;br /&gt;Today, the weather is quite warm again...nothing new. We went out for dim sum in the morning and then I had to come back home to watch &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Wimbledon&lt;/st1:place&gt;. It was just too disgusting outside to wander around and pray that I don't faint. I came home to find out that stupid &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Wimbledon&lt;/st1:place&gt; was rained out so just sat in and read. I have been reading a lot more than what I normally am able to do. It is so nice to be on "vacation" right now.&lt;br /&gt;So my housing is secured. That's something to be proud of. It is in the district of Xuhui and next to a bunch of shops and food. Also, it is within walking distance to all the fun bars! So now, this should entice you people to come and visit me :) I get to move in in about a week from now. So excited to have a HOME! It is a three bedroom two full bath condo on the 23rd floor. It even has a balcony! I am quite excited about that considering that I have never lived with any outdoor space. I overlook nothing, but nothing is better than having a building right smack in your window! It is completely fully furnished and in pretty great condition. Comes with a washer and dryer as well. Can you tell how excited I am? I will have to post some photos once I actually move in. I'll also be sure to pass on my contact info (so puhleeeze call me!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting ready to go on my vacation now to Scandanavia. Is that the correct term to use? I hope so...I just read over the itinerary and I'm quite excited to get some relief from this hot weather here in Shanghai. The temp is around mid 70's which is awesome. The only thing I dread is the darn 10 hour flight that I have to take to get there. Augh... more flying.&lt;br /&gt;Signing off for now. Off to sing some karaoke with friends :) I know you all are dying of laughter right now...Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-1733434559669699550?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/1733434559669699550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=1733434559669699550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/1733434559669699550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/1733434559669699550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/06/best-thing-yet.html' title='the best thing yet...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-2693226842525038687</id><published>2007-06-27T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T22:03:35.786+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='streets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>One week and 358 days to go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, one week has gone by! Can't believe it. How weird to think that Shanghai is my new home, but I'm slowly getting that through my head. For the past week, I have been outside walking around, attempting to learn Chinese characters, and eating as much food as I possibly can get my hands on! The food here is just amazing and sooooo cheap! Every morning I have fresh soy milk, some fresh buns, and sometimes, even fresh made wontons. I told myself that I can eat whatever I want in the morning, but after that meal, it's all about veggies and brown rice. Don't want to be a porker anymore so gotta watch what I'm taking in. However, it is so tempting...The only problem I have is when I have to go to the market to buy these things. It's a bit crowded for my liking. Too many people wandering the streets and the worst part about it is the attempt to walk on a sidewalk where there are scooters, motorcycles and bicycles attempting to kill you. I think I have gotten in one fight a day with a motorist! And I can't curse in Chinese so I'm yelling at these people in English and they just stare blankly at me. That's alright. As long as I can vent my anger and they can see that I'm not happy with having to dodge them on a pedestrian sidewalk!&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy looking for housing since I arrived. My poor sister had to take a few days off of work and I dragged her around the city to look at places. Let me tell you...housing here is sooooo competitive. You'd think that there would be nice places but the problem is that my work is located right in the heart of the city and I'd like to find a place where I can walk to work. That's going to be hard...everyone wants to avoid the subways or public transportation but it is going to cost a lot. So far I have attempted to put my name down at two places and I've lost out to other bidders for the unit. Too many darn expats these days! :) We're all fighting for the best housing, but don't want to spend that much money to have it. So it's a painful process and I have to go again starting tomorrow to see if I can find something suitable. I feel like I'm back in DC and NYC again because that was the biggest issue with living in those cities...finding affordable housing. I'll have to post some pictures soon to show you what I have found. Keep your fingers crossed that I find something soon. I need to move in by mid July.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, still struggling with the crazy heat here. It's so warm and humid! I walk outside for five minutes and I'm SOAKED. I get some strange looks from people because I am dripping with sweat (yes, very sexy, I know) on the subway but no one else is sweating like me! People tell me that this is going to last until August! So not looking forward to that! I'm looking forward to getting away soon though. Taking a vacation to Scandanavia countries so that should cool me off a bit. Should be a good (and expensive) time.&lt;br /&gt;I've had the opportunity to chat with my girls from Columbia on Skype and it's awesome to have freeee phone conversations. For those of you who are STILL not on skype, get it! That way, I can chat with you guys instead of having you read these stupid blogs :) Just go to skype.com and download. It's free! The bad thing is that I'm 12 hours ahead from US folks, about 2 hours behind Australia folks, about 6 hours difference from Europe folks, so it's going to be tough. Hopefully I will still be able to chat with some of you on weekends. Or better yet, come visit! Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-2693226842525038687?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/2693226842525038687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=2693226842525038687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/2693226842525038687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/2693226842525038687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/06/one-week-and-358-days-to-go.html' title='One week and 358 days to go...'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362861805463192715.post-7698304094011091896</id><published>2007-06-03T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T22:03:13.615+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shanghai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airport'/><title type='text'>Departure from the real world (aka NYC)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What to say? I can't believe that I have left my crazy life in New York City and arrived in an even crazier life in Shanghai. I have loved living in the good ol' NYC for the past four years now and have enjoyed every moment of it. My friend Brian moved in to my place in NYC and let's just say "I ain't too happy about giving up my place to no one!" However I do love Brian and I know for a fact that he will take good care of my place (and I hope he's reading this cuz he will get a big smack down if he doesn't). Anyhow, arrived in Shanghai and it is now 3:15am and I'm suffering from jet lag of course. This sucks big time. I can barely keep my eyes open during the day to have even a conversation with my own sister, but now as I sit here in her apartment looking out the balcony at just two guards downstairs, I decided to give this blogging thing a try. I don't even know how to share this with my friends (and I have no idea how long I will be able to keep up with this blogging thing....) but I'm sure my tech savvy friends will figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;The flight from DC (went home first to see the rents) was uneventful of course. I sat on the plane for 14 hours to Tokyo straight and didn't sleep a wink. I had a two hour layover in Tokyo and the minute I put my head down on a vacant chair, I passed out. I was woken up by the gate agent asking me if I wanted to board my plane! Boy that would have been a disaster if I had missed the flight, no? HA! I arrived in Shanghai to find some amazing weather. I spoke too soon. The next day, it was sooo damn humid that the real temp was only 92 but with the humidity, it was 105!!! I wanted to cry. However my skin looked damn good cuz of the humidity (you all know that I have lizzard skin so my skin loves this wet moisture... sucks that I don't like it for breathing purposes!) In any event, I still went out to explore my new city for the next year. That pretty much means going to find some local joints to have an awesome (and cheap) meal.&lt;br /&gt;Next I started looking for some apartments. Went to see a couple and I think I found one that I am going to take! It is a three bedroom with two full baths. Now, for those of you that I know from DC and NYC, we ALL know how amazing this sounds, doesn't it? IT FREAKING IS AMAZING! It is HUGE compared to pretty much ALL of the apartments that I have ever lived in! EVER! It is directly across the street from my future office so I can roll out of bed (literally) and walk to work. Plus, it is in such a nice neighborhood so I can't pass it up. But my snobby self said "I don't like the way the outside of the building looks." After five minutes I realized how stupid that was and it's the interior that matters, duh! HA. So I think I'm going to take it! It even has a washer AND dryer in the unit. Amazing huh? So I'm waiting for you all to come and visit!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ok... signing off now... will write again soon, but I want to say how much I miss everyone and hope that you can post some comments here and say how I'm going to survive living here and that I'm doing the right thing... and how this is going to be an amazing experience, etc. etc. Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362861805463192715-7698304094011091896?l=deportationshanghai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/feeds/7698304094011091896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362861805463192715&amp;postID=7698304094011091896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/7698304094011091896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362861805463192715/posts/default/7698304094011091896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deportationshanghai.blogspot.com/2007/06/departure-from-real-world-aka-nyc.html' title='Departure from the real world (aka NYC)'/><author><name>Shanghai Hsiao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOXZkqYsZk/SWrxQHA-lzI/AAAAAAAAAWk/oU-29FqdokU/S220/Hsiao1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
