<?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-3866584</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:09:33.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Phenomenology of Thailand</title><subtitle type='html'>Your jail-cell window to Bangkok.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-111274983612108557</id><published>2005-04-05T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T18:10:36.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a shopping mecca indeed</title><summary type='text'>Majority of Steven Goh's examples of growth in the retail industry in Asia came from Thailand:Tesco Lotus Express -- literally our sari-sari store sa kantoCarrefourFoodLoft in Central Chidlom -- i definitely miss this oneParagon -- i still wonder why they demolished the old Inter-Continental Hotel for another shopping mallI couldn't help but feel a twinge of belongingness to Thailand despite the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/111274983612108557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=111274983612108557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/111274983612108557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/111274983612108557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2005/04/shopping-mecca-indeed.html' title='a shopping mecca indeed'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-110655116946543638</id><published>2005-01-23T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T23:19:29.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the small stuff</title><summary type='text'>the everyday thai stuff that i miss:- automatically having straws in the bag whenever you buy a drink- seeing people made-up and dressed - perfectly cut vegetables and fruits in every market, Tesco Lotus, and Carrefour- green tea drinks everywhere- noodles!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/110655116946543638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=110655116946543638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/110655116946543638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/110655116946543638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2005/01/small-stuff.html' title='the small stuff'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-110076741219230274</id><published>2004-11-18T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T17:56:02.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ramblings</title><summary type='text'>Guess who was in town? Poor guy, he had 3 official engagements in one day - regardless of the fact that he's 72, was jet-lagged, and had to talk the whole day! No wonder he's an international leadership guru.  ***********In one part of his lecture, he used the expression "DUH!" to stress a point (and repeated it several times too) - I asked my co-workers if they understood the word and apparently</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/110076741219230274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=110076741219230274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/110076741219230274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/110076741219230274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/11/ramblings.html' title='ramblings'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-110016413831846083</id><published>2004-11-11T01:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T01:08:58.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>survivor</title><summary type='text'>It's funny how we get attached to things - a mobile phone that can reach family and friends, a favorite pen that makes your signature look perfect, or a worn-out shoe that still feels comfy after a thousand miles. I've cleaned out my desk at work and emptied my drawers, but have put off handing over my computer, chair, and table to my replacement -- yes I am probably in denial.For the past 2 1/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/110016413831846083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=110016413831846083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/110016413831846083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/110016413831846083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/11/survivor.html' title='survivor'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109998886286125211</id><published>2004-11-09T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T00:27:42.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the real thing</title><summary type='text'>Now this is a real recruitment ad. How I wish the Thai market was this mature, and had better English comprehension. *image from hodes.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109998886286125211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109998886286125211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109998886286125211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109998886286125211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/11/real-thing.html' title='the real thing'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109988957005395006</id><published>2004-11-07T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T20:52:50.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye chatuchak</title><summary type='text'>Last Saturday, I said goodbye to Chatuchak. In all my trips here, I always linger in the home section where a variety of ceramics, wooden decor, and silk table runners are found. This time, I bought a fitting souvenir - an 8-inch wooden Sawasdee Girl. I've always admired the craftsmanship in Thai woodwork. but have delayed buying any home items for lack of a home to decorate (hehehe!). Best of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109988957005395006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109988957005395006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109988957005395006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109988957005395006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/11/goodbye-chatuchak.html' title='goodbye chatuchak'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109955970293896610</id><published>2004-11-04T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T01:15:02.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>only in thailand</title><summary type='text'>Thai English Sample of The Day:Setting: a classifed ad for a major manufacturing companyCopy sent to me: "Able to work under pleasure and flexibility"Thought bubble: Hmm... maybe they require their employees to wear leather to work, and hook them up in chains too. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109955970293896610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109955970293896610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109955970293896610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109955970293896610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/11/only-in-thailand.html' title='only in thailand'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109930134046855782</id><published>2004-11-01T01:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T01:29:00.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pratunam marathon</title><summary type='text'>Realizing that I only had a few weekends left, I went on a marathon shopping trail yesterday at the Pratunam area. After our usual Sunday brunch, R &amp; I went to Pratunam to scout for funky bargain finds. Ironically, I've lived in Bangkok for 2+ years but have only shopped in Pratunam once. Psyched as we were, it took another full hour before either of us bought anything - we were both reaching </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109930134046855782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109930134046855782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109930134046855782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109930134046855782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/11/pratunam-marathon.html' title='pratunam marathon'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109878666267896280</id><published>2004-10-26T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T18:57:59.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kanchanaburi </title><summary type='text'>To take advantage of my last long weekend in Bangkok, we went to Kanchanaburi. As we were only taking the bus, we left M's place at 6:30am and got to the Southern Bus Terminal at 7:30. Just like any other long weekend, people were packed like sardines - long lines at the ticket booths and people waiting at the bus docks woke up our systems. By 7:45, we boarded the bus, marking the start of our 3-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109878666267896280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109878666267896280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109878666267896280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109878666267896280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/10/kanchanaburi.html' title='kanchanaburi '/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109843891289800961</id><published>2004-10-22T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T03:27:38.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>discovering asia's pop culture</title><summary type='text'>In college, I had a Film class that I truly enjoyed. Even if it was a 3-hour class on a Wednesday, I looked forward to it since all we did was watch movies. Our professor showed us a buffet of movies - from Citizen Kane to other Asian movies. After that semester, I was hooked on cultural films. My move to Bangkok has not only widened my perspective on Asia, but has also given me appreciation of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109843891289800961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109843891289800961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109843891289800961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109843891289800961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/10/discovering-asias-pop-culture.html' title='discovering asia&apos;s pop culture'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109835041304583128</id><published>2004-10-21T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T02:20:13.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one month to go!</title><summary type='text'>Only 4 weekends to go in Bangkok and so many things to do! Yikes, where did the time go? Who would have known I'd get nostaligic after 2 1/2 years? I went here in 2001 without knowing anyone or anything about Thailand... and now that I'm leaving it feels like I'm uprooting a big part of myself.But before I go full throttle into my sentiments...- throw/return/give away things- pack and ship at</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109835041304583128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109835041304583128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109835041304583128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109835041304583128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/10/one-month-to-go.html' title='one month to go!'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109789817846022681</id><published>2004-10-15T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T20:42:58.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what it's like at the top</title><summary type='text'>Distil is definitely one of Bangkok's Must-Try Bars. Located at the 64th floor (the elevator was an ear-popping ride especially for sinus-challenged me), it shares the floor with Sirocco and Mezalluna. The view was breathtaking, and the ambience definitely worth the trip and make-up. Separating Distil from Sirocco are glass walls and a glass door so we easily slipped into Sirocco to take in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109789817846022681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109789817846022681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109789817846022681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109789817846022681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/10/what-its-like-at-top.html' title='what it&apos;s like at the top'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109747993131785569</id><published>2004-10-11T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T00:32:11.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>conquering the wall</title><summary type='text'>I never thought wall climbing was such a difficult sport. We're signing up for a beginner's rock climbing course in Petchaburi or Lopburi, and one of the perks is we get to practice on a wall in Imperial Ladprao. We probably are gluttons for public humiliation -- Imperial Ladprao is a mall frequented by locals (translation: no English signs, foreigners, or anything remotely farang here), and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109747993131785569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109747993131785569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109747993131785569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109747993131785569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/10/conquering-wall.html' title='conquering the wall'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109688519174591057</id><published>2004-10-04T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T03:19:51.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystique at Sukhumvit Soi 31</title><summary type='text'>Bangkok's nightlife sadly falls short of a Pinoy's expectations. No Greenbelt 3, Eastwood, or Fort here. Gimmicks here consist mostly of a bottle of whisky, slapstic-humor-cracking kratoey (lady-boys), and Thai bands (if you're lucky, they might even try their very best to sing in English). But for the boys, of course there are a lot of other options -- massage parlors, girly bars, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109688519174591057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109688519174591057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109688519174591057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109688519174591057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/10/mystique-at-sukhumvit-soi-31.html' title='Mystique at Sukhumvit Soi 31'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109653914366931660</id><published>2004-09-30T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T03:12:23.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all in a day's work</title><summary type='text'>So what exactly am I doing in Thailand? Organizing words, phrases, and then some to make Thai English a bit more understandable.Thai Writer:For those who have read “The 7 Habits of Highly Effective People”, the no.1 bestseller from the New York Times and “the-state of the art” of Self-Development book writtten by Dr. Stephen R. Covey. 15 years of proven success from the univeral principles </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109653914366931660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109653914366931660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109653914366931660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109653914366931660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/09/all-in-days-work.html' title='all in a day&apos;s work'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109651468296818525</id><published>2004-09-29T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T20:24:42.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haloscan commenting and trackback have been added to this blog.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109651468296818525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109651468296818525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109651468296818525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109651468296818525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/09/haloscan-commenting-and-trackback-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109635310620190538</id><published>2004-09-27T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T23:31:46.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a night with the Philippine Philharmonic Orchestra</title><summary type='text'>I have always loved classical music, moreso watching a live performance - so when we heard that the PPO was coming to town, I knew it was too good to resist.Surprisingly, the organizers were able to fill the National Theater (considering that it is the season for the Bangkok International Dance &amp; Music Festival) and have a royal audience too. I had high expectations since the PPO once held high</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109635310620190538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109635310620190538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109635310620190538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109635310620190538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/09/night-with-philippine-philharmonic.html' title='a night with the Philippine Philharmonic Orchestra'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109566246621353496</id><published>2004-09-19T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T23:43:21.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lessons from a rural school </title><summary type='text'>A trip to a rural school in Chachoengsao, 2 hours away from Bangkok, taught me:1. Boys in primary and secondary school have a prescribed haircut, much like ROTC rules in the Philippines.2. Students and teachers MUST leave their shoes/slippers at the entrance steps. (It is a norm here to leave one's shoes at the entrance of a house or temple as a sign of respect towards the owners, and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109566246621353496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109566246621353496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109566246621353496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109566246621353496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/09/lessons-from-rural-school.html' title='lessons from a rural school '/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109565966670706737</id><published>2004-09-19T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T22:54:26.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Flowers, incense sticks, and chants.Posted by Hello</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109565966670706737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109565966670706737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109565966670706737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109565966670706737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/09/flowers-incense-sticks-and-chants.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109565947409230617</id><published>2004-09-19T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T22:51:14.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Leave your slippers. Posted by Hello</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109565947409230617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109565947409230617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109565947409230617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109565947409230617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/09/leave-your-slippers.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109565934484124080</id><published>2004-09-19T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T22:49:04.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This Wat in Chachoengsao has less glitter and ornaments than the rest I've seen. It's being renovated so the praying/offering area has been moved to a nearby spot. Posted by Hello</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109565934484124080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109565934484124080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109565934484124080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109565934484124080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/09/this-wat-in-chachoengsao-has-less.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109565925767942176</id><published>2004-09-19T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T22:47:37.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If pinoys offer candles, the Thais offer flowers and incense to their buddhas.  Posted by Hello</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109565925767942176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109565925767942176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109565925767942176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109565925767942176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/09/if-pinoys-offer-candles-thais-offer.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109521522327471869</id><published>2004-09-14T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T19:27:03.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alalay</title><summary type='text'>I regularly read Michael Tan's column and I love how he fuses history with current obsevations of the modern-day Filipino. Today he talks about the alalay system of pinoys and true enough, we've all had our own alalay anecdotes.Hospital administrators, too, complain about the endless “alalay” patients get, a plague that starts as early as the time when the patient is being admitted, accompanied</summary><link rel='related' href='http://news.inq7.net/opinion/index.php?index=4&amp;story_id=10987&amp;col=81' title='Alalay'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109521522327471869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109521522327471869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109521522327471869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109521522327471869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/09/alalay.html' title='Alalay'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109504237506537422</id><published>2004-09-12T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T20:26:26.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a chocoholic's dream</title><summary type='text'>We had brunch at the Oriental last Sunday and their dessert buffet was so sinful! I couldn't resist - I had temporary selective diet amnesia so I tried their dark chocolate mousse and absolutely had to try the chocolate fountain. The chocolate mousse was perfectly bittersweet and addicting - a rarity here in Bangkok. The chocolate fountain, on the other hand, proved to be better appreciated </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109504237506537422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109504237506537422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109504237506537422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109504237506537422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/09/chocoholics-dream.html' title='a chocoholic&apos;s dream'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109445719966856644</id><published>2004-09-06T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T01:01:36.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a pub brunch</title><summary type='text'>For the best high cholesterol breakfast in Bangkok, try the Dubliner Irish Pub  beside Emporium. We had their breakfast special (free orange juice or coffee til 12) -- The Fry. True to form, everything on it was fried -- except the baked beans. The Fry comes in 2 forms: the regular-sized one priced at B350, and a slightly smaller version called Mini Fry priced at B200. Although everything was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109445719966856644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109445719966856644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109445719966856644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109445719966856644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/09/pub-brunch.html' title='a pub brunch'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109409349758889192</id><published>2004-09-01T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T21:14:07.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>filipino english</title><summary type='text'>'English-only zones' set in Manila - INQ7.netStarting this month, PLM's 10,000 students would have to speak in English in designated "English Zones" and at given English-speaking hours.So-called "Free Zones," where students may speak in any language they wish, have also been designated."We would like to create an environment where if you speak in Filipino in English Zones, you will not get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109409349758889192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109409349758889192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109409349758889192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109409349758889192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/09/filipino-english.html' title='filipino english'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109384229771174705</id><published>2004-08-29T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T23:49:29.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Khao Yai National Park &amp; PB Vineyard</title><summary type='text'>Last Saturday we went on a roadtrip to the Khao Yai National Park and the PB Vineyard in Saraburi. We left Bangkok at 8am and arrived Khao Yai at 10:30. It was one of those days when you can smell the rain coming, but with the sun still peeking thru the clouds, so the drive from the park gates up to the visitor center was a pleasant one. It reminded me of my UP Los Banos days when my dad would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109384229771174705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109384229771174705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109384229771174705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109384229771174705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/08/khao-yai-national-park-pb-vineyard.html' title='Khao Yai National Park &amp; PB Vineyard'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109384166579624732</id><published>2004-08-29T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T21:54:25.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Khao Yai National Park and PB VineyardPosted by Hello</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109384166579624732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109384166579624732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109384166579624732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109384166579624732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/08/khao-yai-national-park-and-pb.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109333168057864642</id><published>2004-08-24T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T00:14:40.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A 3ft. long Mekong catfish -- creepy!Posted by Hello</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109333168057864642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109333168057864642' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109333168057864642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109333168057864642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/08/3ft.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109332861069978505</id><published>2004-08-23T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T23:23:30.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my goodbye countdown starts today </title><summary type='text'>It's final -- Faith is moving back here on the 1st week of November to replace me! It was definitely a mix of relief, excitement, and a bit of sadness to make a one-way ticket reservation from Bangkok to Manila. After Nov. 20, there will be no more Chatuchak trips, Saturday badminton games in Soi 22, Emporium, Central Chidlom, and Bikram Yoga.But on the brighter side, I'll have 8-10 months of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109332861069978505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109332861069978505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109332861069978505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109332861069978505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/08/my-goodbye-countdown-starts-today.html' title='my goodbye countdown starts today '/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109332818299975423</id><published>2004-08-23T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T23:16:23.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a birthday surprise </title><summary type='text'>Aug. 20, 2004 was my last birthday in Bangkok, and was definitely a birthday to remember -- thanks for the big surprise and superb acting to boot!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109332818299975423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109332818299975423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109332818299975423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109332818299975423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/08/birthday-surprise.html' title='a birthday surprise '/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109281777239896918</id><published>2004-08-18T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T01:29:32.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entrepreneurship 101</title><summary type='text'>Attended a 2-hour seminar on entrepreneur opportunities in the Philippines yesterday. It was inightful -- felt like an entrepreneurship 101 course in college since they tackled the basics of being an entrepreneur (maybe it should be been Entrepreneurship For Dummies). Apparently, the Phil. government has various resources for budding entrepreneurs. It's a pretty good program since it aims to turn</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109281777239896918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109281777239896918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109281777239896918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109281777239896918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/08/entrepreneurship-101.html' title='Entrepreneurship 101'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109160957816824966</id><published>2004-08-04T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T01:55:37.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one big sign</title><summary type='text'>Long weekends in Thailand used to mean beach trips, touristy tours, or stuff normally not done on weekends. But for the first time in my 2 year stay, I stayed put last weekend. To top it all off, it was by choice. Surprisingly, it wasn't boring at all. Uh-oh blinking neon signs that I'm really bored and ready to head back home. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109160957816824966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109160957816824966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109160957816824966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109160957816824966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/08/one-big-sign.html' title='one big sign'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109091282122045797</id><published>2004-07-27T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T01:56:17.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on supermarkets</title><summary type='text'>When you step into any supermarket in Bangkok, there will always be a cooked food section -- kind of like a fastfood minus a counter, or a carinderia minus the flies. Apparently, Thais aren't slaves of their kitchens. Unlike Filipino families who have busy kitchens, Thais will prefer buying cooked meals rather than going thru the whole process of preparing it.One luxury that I have gotten used </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109091282122045797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109091282122045797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109091282122045797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109091282122045797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/07/on-supermarkets.html' title='on supermarkets'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109089575361144073</id><published>2004-07-26T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T20:43:55.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SONA 2004</title><summary type='text'>Once again, De Quiros has put, quite plainly, the very real situation of the Philippines. Here's a snippet of Conrado De Quiros' take on President Gloria Macapagal-Arroyo's State of the Nation address:    "That is the plight of Filipinos today. Government's answer to our hopelessness is bread and circus. Government's answer to our despair is to trot out the Angelo de la Cruzes of this world for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109089575361144073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109089575361144073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109089575361144073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109089575361144073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/07/sona-2004.html' title='SONA 2004'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109082756177315698</id><published>2004-07-26T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T00:39:21.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why Thailand needs copywriters. Posted by Hello</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109082756177315698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109082756177315698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109082756177315698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109082756177315698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/07/why-thailand-needs-copywriters.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109048656455928360</id><published>2004-07-22T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T01:56:04.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new template</title><summary type='text'>I got bored with the pink template and decided to change it into a hopefully calmer, saner one -- but inevitably lost all the extras I added like the Flickr thingamagig. Ack!  *Bangs her head against the glass table.*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109048656455928360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109048656455928360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109048656455928360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109048656455928360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/07/new-template.html' title='new template'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109048079265068315</id><published>2004-07-22T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T00:19:52.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taking the bangkok subway</title><summary type='text'>I tried the MRTA Subway for the first time since it opened 2 weeks ago. It's still on its opening run so the flat rate to any station is only 10 Baht. Unlike the BTS system that uses a card, the Subway uses a plastic coin that you only tap on the gate sensor. The only danger there being you can easily lose it since it only weighs as much as a bingo chip. I got on the Lad Prao station, followed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109048079265068315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109048079265068315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109048079265068315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109048079265068315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/07/taking-bangkok-subway.html' title='taking the bangkok subway'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-109046448663849505</id><published>2004-07-21T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T00:30:45.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all. that. jazz.</title><summary type='text'>Now that the glitzy dust has settled, there is only one thing to say about the Philippines as we, once again, find ourselves in the limelight of terrorist affairs -- we really never learn. Conrado De Quiros summarizes the Arroyo pullout of Philippine troups in Iraq (and the fanfare that went with it) as such: I have no problem with our enthusing over the safe return of one of our own and even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/109046448663849505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=109046448663849505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109046448663849505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/109046448663849505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/07/all-that-jazz.html' title='all. that. jazz.'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108986292748079179</id><published>2004-07-14T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T20:42:07.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a little bit of venting</title><summary type='text'>I hate it when people walk around here thinking they're the greatest gurus of creativity when in reality, their definition of what is creative is actually cliche. Sheesh, this place has really sucked out a great chunk of my sanity (not to mention belief in myself). Good thing my sentence is finally over. I can't wait to work with people with above-average IQ again. 'Nuf said.*Back to acting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108986292748079179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108986292748079179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108986292748079179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108986292748079179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/07/little-bit-of-venting.html' title='a little bit of venting'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108961157192447088</id><published>2004-07-11T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T22:52:51.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bangkok cheat sheet</title><summary type='text'>Bangkok is indeed a hub for travellers. In all my 2 years here, I've been asked by visiting friends for endless lists of restaurants, what to buy, directions, must-sees.. and the list goes on and on. Here are a few lists I've compiled thru the years: HOTELS FOR TRAVELLERS ON A BUDGET:Trinity Silom Hotel (Chongnonsi BTS Station)    Narai Hotel (near Silom Soi 18) Omni Tower (near Nana BTS </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108961157192447088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108961157192447088' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108961157192447088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108961157192447088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/07/bangkok-cheat-sheet.html' title='bangkok cheat sheet'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108901113958411866</id><published>2004-07-05T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T00:30:11.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's wrong with you????</title><summary type='text'>Here's an interesting bit from an article that explains it rather well:  Advice for Expatriates on Working with Thais. In Thai companies, staff are not encouraged to think for themselves. The bureaucratic system of company management has no place for individual thinkers. Following the company line is far more prevalent. Therefore, do not be surprised at the look of blank discomfort and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108901113958411866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108901113958411866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108901113958411866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108901113958411866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/07/whats-wrong-with-you.html' title='what&apos;s wrong with you????'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108875087076086644</id><published>2004-07-01T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T03:05:03.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flickr</title><summary type='text'>Found flickr, a site for everyday photo sharing. If you have a flickr account, add me to your list! You can check out more random Bangkok pictures at:http://www.flickr.com/photos/starfish820Enjoy!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108875087076086644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108875087076086644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108875087076086644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108875087076086644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/07/flickr.html' title='flickr'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108839208792354882</id><published>2004-06-27T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T20:08:07.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tear duct malfunction at don muang</title><summary type='text'>Life in Bangkok can be clearly defined by strong (albeit) transient friendships, and airports that take us to our next adventure. Pris, Malou, Jong, and I brought Darry to the airport yesterday after one last sunday brunch at Crepes &amp; Co. We literally brought him to the airport and even to the check-in counter since he had 5 pieces of luggage to carry. And when bye-bye time came I had tear duct </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108839208792354882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108839208792354882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108839208792354882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108839208792354882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/06/tear-duct-malfunction-at-don-muang.html' title='tear duct malfunction at don muang'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108823347774430075</id><published>2004-06-26T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T00:04:37.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>say what?</title><summary type='text'>I gave a listening/dictation exercise to my officemates. What they heard:1. Grow me shadow.2. Grew me shadow. 3. Groomy shadow. 4. Grooming shadows. What I said:Gloomy shadows. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108823347774430075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108823347774430075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108823347774430075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108823347774430075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/06/say-what.html' title='say what?'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108813869202052255</id><published>2004-06-24T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T21:44:52.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>looking for a replacement</title><summary type='text'>I'm finally at the last leg of my Bangkok stint!**************RA Advertising (Thailand) Ltd. is a specialized arm of PacRim Group that deals with recruitment advertising production, media placement, and various human resource requirements. We have served numerous companies in Thailand across different industries in our 12 years of existence. Through the years, we have slowly and continually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108813869202052255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108813869202052255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108813869202052255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108813869202052255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/06/looking-for-replacement.html' title='looking for a replacement'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108745850181985571</id><published>2004-06-17T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T00:48:21.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my room</title><summary type='text'>1. Do u share your room with anybody else? If so, who?- MINE, MINE, MINE!2. What is d condition of ur room ryt now? - 2 DAYS AWAY FROM LAUNDRY DAY ;-)3. What is d colour of ur rm wall? - HOSPITAL-WALL WHITE4. Who painted it? - DEFINITELY NOT ME5. Is ur wall decorated? (eg. wif posters, etc.)- NOPE, I'LL BE FINED IF I DO!6. Would u say ur room is small, big, or what?- BIG ENOUGH TO</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108745850181985571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108745850181985571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108745850181985571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108745850181985571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/06/my-room.html' title='my room'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108745434495699300</id><published>2004-06-16T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T23:39:04.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>interesting perspective</title><summary type='text'>There's no 'taho' in SydneyPosted:1:00 AM (Manila Time) | Feb. 15, 2004By Celina RibeiroInquirer News ServiceI NEVER thought I would like Manila, a city Inever even imagined I would visit in my lifetime.But now, as the date of my departure approaches,I find that I do not want to leave.I came to the Philippines on a Ken and YasukoMyer Fellowship. The program sends graduatingAustralian </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108745434495699300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108745434495699300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108745434495699300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108745434495699300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/06/interesting-perspective.html' title='interesting perspective'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108729075019453196</id><published>2004-06-15T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T02:12:30.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pia</title><summary type='text'>it's a pretty slow day and my friend Chi sent me this. so for lack of anything more amusing to do, here's one of them forwarded thingies. Okay, here's what you're supposed to do. Copy (not forward) this entire e-mail and paste it into a new e-mail that you can send. Change all of the answers so that they apply to you. Then, send this to a whole bunch of people you know *INCLUDING* the person </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108729075019453196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108729075019453196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108729075019453196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108729075019453196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/06/pia.html' title='Pia'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108703305254606869</id><published>2004-06-12T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T02:39:11.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bikram Yoga</title><summary type='text'>One of the nicest things about living in Bangkok is the abundance of physical activities like badminton, frisbee, yoga, and even outdoor (yes, outdoor!) aerobics. Unlike Manila where even physical activities are a fad, there are a lot of choices here. I saw a flyer on Pris' fridge door about Bikram Yoga Bangkok and decided to finally give it a try. I've always been curious about yoga, but never</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108703305254606869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108703305254606869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108703305254606869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108703305254606869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/06/bikram-yoga.html' title='Bikram Yoga'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108562927397524499</id><published>2004-05-26T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T01:08:02.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything I Need To Know I Learned Teaching Kindergarten</title><summary type='text'>say CCD!Posted by HelloI have always wanted to - or even try - to be a kindergarten teacher. Last year, Pauline asked me if I would be interested in teaching catechism to a kinder class. Most of my friends here who have kids are involved in a sunday school program organized by the church, and the teachers are either parents or crazy single volunteers (that's me!). And so I said yes, not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108562927397524499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108562927397524499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108562927397524499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108562927397524499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/05/everything-i-need-to-know-i-learned.html' title='Everything I Need To Know I Learned Teaching Kindergarten'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108537183389774412</id><published>2004-05-23T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T20:30:04.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spa weekend</title><summary type='text'>Smor Spa Village, HuahinPosted by HelloIt was a fun spa weekend despite Saturday's heavy rain. Smor Spa is a private and cozy nook tucked safely away from the usual tourist resorts in Huahin. The beach really isn't that great, but good enough for feeling the sand under your feet while you're walking along the shore. If you need an authentic Thai spa treatment, try Smor Spa's Smor Herbal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108537183389774412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108537183389774412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108537183389774412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108537183389774412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/05/spa-weekend.html' title='spa weekend'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108537177840906841</id><published>2004-05-23T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T21:09:38.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Huahin at 7AMPosted by Hello</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108537177840906841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108537177840906841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108537177840906841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108537177840906841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/05/huahin-at-7amposted-by-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108512523413309995</id><published>2004-05-21T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T00:40:34.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good In Bed</title><summary type='text'>Cliche as it may be, a book shouldn't be judged by its cover (or if you're Melanie Marquez, "don't judge my brother, he is not a book!"). The cover has a caricature of a girl's crossed legs, implying she's sitting on a bed with her legs folded, and the novel's title -- Good In Bed. Admittedly, it does catch attention when it's alongside other chick lit novels with their pastel covers.. although</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108512523413309995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108512523413309995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108512523413309995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108512523413309995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/05/good-in-bed.html' title='Good In Bed'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108511453223839836</id><published>2004-05-20T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T21:51:28.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My DeskPosted by Hellohaha the wonders of technology!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/108511453223839836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=108511453223839836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108511453223839836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108511453223839836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/05/my-deskposted-by-hello-haha-wonders-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-108321173473820111</id><published>2004-04-28T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T21:58:55.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Darry</title><summary type='text'>Another friend of ours will be moving out of Bangkok and it's quite sad. Real – albeit transient – friendships are about as rare as finding good waffles and bacon in Bangkok. Fortunately for me, I’ve found my waffles and bacon, and friends I can call home when home is 3,000 miles away. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108321173473820111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/108321173473820111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/04/goodbye-darry.html' title='Goodbye Darry'/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-107959352908311506</id><published>2004-03-17T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T23:08:43.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>English as defined by Thais:"Swimming and see vegetable under the sea." -- Snorkeling... what else could it be?"You are invited to our happy new year party." -- Gee, when is your happy birthday?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/107959352908311506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=107959352908311506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/107959352908311506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/107959352908311506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2004/03/english-as-defined-by-thais-swimming.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-106030990151549242</id><published>2003-08-07T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T19:31:41.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>things i've learned the past year:1. English is a tricky language.2. Co-workers can be creative reincarnations of all the bad things I've done.3. Scrambled eggs are best cooked in a pan. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/106030990151549242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=106030990151549242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/106030990151549242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/106030990151549242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2003/08/things-ive-learned-past-year-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-91896411</id><published>2003-04-02T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T22:16:47.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you're pinoy and you want a giggle break, check out Kris Aquino's Live Journal. It's ROTFL-funny.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/91896411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=91896411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/91896411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/91896411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2003/04/if-youre-pinoy-and-you-want-giggle.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-89939729</id><published>2003-02-28T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-28T20:51:47.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aldo and I decided to help out the Filmmaker. Our major contribution to her documentary as of the moment is help with her storyboard... and wish her luck so she can get a grant from the Film Board. Hmm, how big or slim a chance does she have? First things first -- our storyboard. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/89939729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=89939729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/89939729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/89939729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2003/03/aldo-and-i-decided-to-help-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-89814810</id><published>2003-02-26T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T19:34:58.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got a bizaare e-mail today from a Documentary Filmmaker in Vancouver. She stumbled on our old site and she's interested in making us a part of her short film on building a home on the internet. Interesting, I wonder how many people will even be remotely interested in it. I wonder what the Skipper thinks. Congratulations, Skipper -- you've been blogging quite a lot, although I really worry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/89814810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=89814810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/89814810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/89814810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2003/02/i-got-bizaare-e-mail-today-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-89768018</id><published>2003-02-26T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T02:02:20.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Interesting Station ID plug of one of Bangkok's FM stations: "Right FM 107. The right music. The station to your right."It probably makes sense... their frequency is at the rightmost part of the FM dial, so it is the station to your right. Enough said.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/89768018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=89768018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/89768018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/89768018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2003/02/interesting-station-id-plug-of-one-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-89752415</id><published>2003-02-25T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-25T19:20:58.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you're in Bangkok, you might want to catch "Annie!", presented by the Bangkok Community Theater, on March 28-30. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/89752415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=89752415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/89752415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/89752415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2003/02/if-youre-in-bangkok-you-might-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-89749856</id><published>2003-02-25T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-25T18:36:49.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Talk about better late than never. Aldo started his own blog. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/89749856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=89749856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/89749856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/89749856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2003/02/talk-about-better-late-than-never.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-89699622</id><published>2003-02-24T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-24T23:54:25.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Christmas, New Year, Valentine's Day, and other Buddhist holidays later, I'm back.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/89699622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=89699622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/89699622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/89699622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2003/02/christmas-new-year-valentines-day-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-83857174</id><published>2002-10-31T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-10-31T19:43:15.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Halloween in a Buddhist country is strange. Malls like Emporium are decorated with masks, black and orange garlands, and of course ghosts of all shapes and sizes. But ask a local person why they celebrate Halloween and you might end up explaining what trick or treat means. It's funny how they celebrate it for the sake of celebrating it. Post script: It was a rainy Halloween in Bangkok, with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/83857174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=83857174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/83857174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/83857174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2002/11/halloween-in-buddhist-country-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-83498031</id><published>2002-10-24T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-24T21:58:39.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Philippine Daily Inquirer seems to be featuring Bangkok these past few days. I have to disagree with the writer though... there is so much more to Bangkok than MBK's 7 floors of shopping. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/83498031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=83498031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/83498031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/83498031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2002/10/philippine-daily-inquirer-seems-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-83441415</id><published>2002-10-23T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-23T20:37:44.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I could not help but laugh out loud while reading "Learning to be Asian" by Michael Tan. I've been here in Bangkok for about 5 months now and I live and breathe their culture, as I slowly begin to embrace it. It has been an awesome experience for me to be exposed to their unique culture -- their deep respect for Thailand's royal family, their totally different religion, and more importantly, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/83441415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=83441415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/83441415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/83441415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2002/10/i-could-not-help-but-laugh-out-loud.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-83334466</id><published>2002-10-21T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-21T21:05:53.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had an annual check-up at a nearby hospital this morning. Funny how Thailand has a more organized hospital system, even if they do lack a bit in the English department. And the hospital doesn't smell like a hospital too, nor do they have overflowing emergency rooms.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/83334466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=83334466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/83334466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/83334466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2002/10/had-annual-check-up-at-nearby-hospital.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-83285654</id><published>2002-10-20T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-20T23:38:42.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reading about Gloria Macapagal Arroyo and the circus of a government she runs in the local newspaper is almost funny. To an outsider who knows nothing about the Philippines, it must be an extremely dangerous country, not to mention bus bombs and kidnappings as an everyday thing. Rest assured though, the Philippines is still a sane and safe place. After all, the south is not the only place that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/83285654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=83285654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/83285654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/83285654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2002/10/reading-about-gloria-macapagal-arroyo.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3866584.post-83161671</id><published>2002-10-18T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-18T02:54:33.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been in Bangkok for 4 months and I'm still struggling to juggle everything. Yes, I've been to Patpong a couple of times although I wouldn't dare watch the physically-challenging pingpong shows there. Besides I'd rather go shopping than waste 500 baht. Living in Bangkok is proving to be an adventure in itself -- minus the food adventure of course. It's amazing to see how Thais are... I've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/feeds/83161671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3866584&amp;postID=83161671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/83161671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3866584/posts/default/83161671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iliveinbangkok.blogspot.com/2002/10/ive-been-in-bangkok-for-4-months-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Pia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02705238768844632883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
