<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421</id><updated>2009-10-19T20:00:52.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And Another Thing...</title><subtitle type='html'>The Timing of Semantics, or Things I Say All The Time</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-8112969330214464464</id><published>2009-02-16T21:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:49:04.880-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korea'/><title type='text'>Law abiding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZpPkIK1h3I/AAAAAAAAAXg/G6FgvEvZxd8/s1600-h/DSC04421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZpPkIK1h3I/AAAAAAAAAXg/G6FgvEvZxd8/s400/DSC04421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303638993269000050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? 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I'm off to read a book about the history of the English language now and watch &lt;/span&gt;Midsomer&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Murders. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-2694196066792264207?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/2694196066792264207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=2694196066792264207&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/2694196066792264207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/2694196066792264207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/02/procrastination-is-so-easy-these-days.html' title='Procrastination is so easy these days'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZove-3dvVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/quxjftuEOa8/s72-c/paris+hilton+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-2291349963702464596</id><published>2009-02-16T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T17:22:34.565-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='damn cat'/><title type='text'>My Korean Apartment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZoP0P653lI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/STCcqQOzU4g/s1600-h/DSC04356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZoP0P653lI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/STCcqQOzU4g/s320/DSC04356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303568901483388498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZoP0d9yZuI/AAAAAAAAAWY/_9_Uqs4_L8I/s1600-h/DSC04352.JPG"&gt;        &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZoP0d9yZuI/AAAAAAAAAWY/_9_Uqs4_L8I/s1600-h/DSC04352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZoP0d9yZuI/AAAAAAAAAWY/_9_Uqs4_L8I/s320/DSC04352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303568905253578466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZoPzgWiHdI/AAAAAAAAAWI/IhRVujGkmo4/s1600-h/DSC04353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZoPzgWiHdI/AAAAAAAAAWI/IhRVujGkmo4/s320/DSC04353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303568888714370514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZoPzqaaBQI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VLARFqjAOg0/s1600-h/DSC04355.JPG"&gt;        &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZoPzqaaBQI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VLARFqjAOg0/s320/DSC04355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303568891414971650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZoP0d9yZuI/AAAAAAAAAWY/_9_Uqs4_L8I/s1600-h/DSC04352.JPG"&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZoPzaG79aI/AAAAAAAAAV4/javTh7u_Zb0/s1600-h/DSC04351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 143px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZoPzaG79aI/AAAAAAAAAV4/javTh7u_Zb0/s320/DSC04351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303568887038342562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYA3bqcz54I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Mw1WoD7Fk-M/s1600-h/DSC04359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYA3bqcz54I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Mw1WoD7Fk-M/s200/DSC04359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296294110178830210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I just thought I should post some pics of my little postage stamp sized apartment (room) in Korea. It's small bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t it's cozy and the floor heating  is perfect in this horrible freeeeezing weather!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Administrator/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/DSC04359.JPG" alt="" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The cat lounges around on the floor until she decides she wants to go outside, then she parades around whining for me to open the window: she has managed to figure out how to open it from the outside but not from the inside yet. So I open the damn window and let the bitter cold in and she just sits on the widow sill shouting at me as  if to say "well take the snow away for me then!" apparently it's cold on her little tootsies. Damn cat. and she just sits there looking out letting the freezing cold in. witch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-2291349963702464596?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/2291349963702464596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=2291349963702464596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/2291349963702464596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/2291349963702464596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-korean-apartment.html' title='My Korean Apartment'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZoP0P653lI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/STCcqQOzU4g/s72-c/DSC04356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-4584798052403120712</id><published>2009-02-16T04:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T04:24:56.713-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Jeonju</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlaociYHqI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ln78H6pRR30/s1600-h/DSC04904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlaociYHqI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ln78H6pRR30/s400/DSC04904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303369687107116706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Buddhist temple...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlan0ZnuFI/AAAAAAAAAVg/7CsMhiq6CQo/s1600-h/DSC04909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlan0ZnuFI/AAAAAAAAAVg/7CsMhiq6CQo/s400/DSC04909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303369676332972114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Little piles of stones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlZoe2YTTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_QDxivrTuBc/s1600-h/DSC04912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlZoe2YTTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_QDxivrTuBc/s400/DSC04912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303368588216257842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The many armed Buddha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlZoNG_c-I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/80c69drHAQo/s1600-h/DSC04899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlZoNG_c-I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/80c69drHAQo/s400/DSC04899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303368583454094306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dragon lovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlZn9Lp3fI/AAAAAAAAAVI/al8XgX9iztE/s1600-h/DSC04903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlZn9Lp3fI/AAAAAAAAAVI/al8XgX9iztE/s400/DSC04903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303368579178683890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Very tall Buddhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlZnkHwngI/AAAAAAAAAVA/9zNSgvanQpY/s1600-h/DSC04894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlZnkHwngI/AAAAAAAAAVA/9zNSgvanQpY/s400/DSC04894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303368572451462658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And a very old Catholic church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-4584798052403120712?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/4584798052403120712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=4584798052403120712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/4584798052403120712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/4584798052403120712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/02/jeonju.html' title='Jeonju'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlaociYHqI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ln78H6pRR30/s72-c/DSC04904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-8226058750721423891</id><published>2009-02-16T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T17:09:50.210-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food for my tum tum'/><title type='text'>V-Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlO4W0eG_I/AAAAAAAAAUg/Yrep3_4mdns/s1600-h/DSC04918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlO4W0eG_I/AAAAAAAAAUg/Yrep3_4mdns/s400/DSC04918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303356766310767602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy V-Day to Me! Happy V-day to MEEEEE, Happy V-DAY TOOOOO MEEEEEEEEEE!!!!! Happy V-Day to ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-8226058750721423891?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/8226058750721423891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=8226058750721423891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/8226058750721423891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/8226058750721423891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/02/v-day_16.html' title='V-Day'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZlO4W0eG_I/AAAAAAAAAUg/Yrep3_4mdns/s72-c/DSC04918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-2346266286445236346</id><published>2009-02-15T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T03:14:34.898-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>And the most random clothing prize goes to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZfw6ZpepfI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/az6OCCWkaMo/s1600-h/DSC04916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZfw6ZpepfI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/az6OCCWkaMo/s400/DSC04916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302971972359988722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Koreans often dress themselves in clothes featuring the British Flag or "England" or the St George cross (even though they don't understand the meaning of this). England is fashionable, in fact even the "British English" accent has become fashionable lately. This however caused me great confusion. I mean, is it real? did he work as a postman in England? Did he simply go to England and get given this coat? Did he mug an unsuspecting postman? We will never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-2346266286445236346?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/2346266286445236346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=2346266286445236346&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/2346266286445236346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/2346266286445236346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-most-random-clothing-prize-goes-to.html' title='And the most random clothing prize goes to...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SZfw6ZpepfI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/az6OCCWkaMo/s72-c/DSC04916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-3465520896635364607</id><published>2009-02-07T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:34:02.580-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='procrastination'/><title type='text'>Sunday Laziness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SY5gVaFJMzI/AAAAAAAAAUA/HGNxQp2r2xw/s1600-h/DSC03922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SY5gVaFJMzI/AAAAAAAAAUA/HGNxQp2r2xw/s400/DSC03922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300279732356068146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word answers to multi-word questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Where is your cell phone..................unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your hair......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.................toweled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your father....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.................Biological?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your favorite thing.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.......multiple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your dream last night.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....elevator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your favorite drink.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.......martini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your dream/goal................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...............health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; The room you are in........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your fear......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..................pain&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to be in 6 years........Asia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Muffins...................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;........................banana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; One of your wish list items....................Mac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Where you grew up........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Eastbourne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; The last thing you did.......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; What are you wearing...................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.....towels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your TV........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.................none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your pets......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..................cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your computer..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;................Wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your life......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...................moving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your mood......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;................belligerent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Missing someone...................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;............Mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your car.......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..................&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;licenceless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Favorite store.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.............Zara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your summer....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...............moving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Your favorite color.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.......green&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you laughed..........today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Last time you cried.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.......January&lt;br /&gt;Three people who email me..................Si, George, students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Three of my favorite foods..................Vietnamese, Thai, British&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three places I would rather be right now....New York, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Eastbourne&lt;/span&gt;, Thailand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-3465520896635364607?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/3465520896635364607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=3465520896635364607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/3465520896635364607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/3465520896635364607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/02/sunday-laziness.html' title='Sunday Laziness'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SY5gVaFJMzI/AAAAAAAAAUA/HGNxQp2r2xw/s72-c/DSC03922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-1800281781875191327</id><published>2009-02-03T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T20:26:47.225-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><title type='text'>Horoscope</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1  style="margin: 0px 0px 5px 10px; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today's Horoscope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: transparent url(http://apps.rockyou.com/horo/images/horo-capricorn.jpg) no-repeat scroll 0% 0%; overflow: hidden; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; margin-left: 10px; width: 375px; height: 214px; position: relative;" align="center"&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 9px; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a name="capricorn"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(59, 89, 152);"&gt;December 22 ~ January 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div style="position: absolute; top: 100px; left: 150px; width: 215px;"&gt;     Capricorn: All you can do today is be prepared as best you can. Beyond that, it's out of your hands. .     &lt;/div&gt;           &lt;div style="position: absolute; top: 30px; left: 160px;"&gt;Sarah Calderwood's&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;a class="menu_link" href="http://apps.facebook.com/horoscopes/create.php?invitedone=1" onclick="(new Image()).src = '/ajax/ct.php?app_id=2339854854&amp;amp;action_type=3&amp;amp;post_form_id=914601d16a02dfd2a972c8ae8ce0906c&amp;amp;position=3&amp;amp;' + Math.random();return true;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This must mean I should pack for the trip Si is organizing tomorrow... I have no idea where we are going except that I have to meet him at a bus terminal in Seoul at midday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-1800281781875191327?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/1800281781875191327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=1800281781875191327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/1800281781875191327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/1800281781875191327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/02/horoscope.html' title='Horoscope'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-3664214304492228969</id><published>2009-02-03T03:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T19:07:32.244-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museums'/><title type='text'>Museum Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYg3trldtXI/AAAAAAAAASo/CnQUiQvdtBk/s1600-h/DSC04877.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last Saturday we went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to Samche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ongdong in Seoul. There are a load of differen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t museums nested away in between the h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;iggledy-piggledy buildings which house coffee shops, art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; galleries, boutiques selling trendy vi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ntage (read "o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;verpriced second-hand) clothes, handmade jewelery and arty handbags. Each museum has one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; or two floors of artifacts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and they all cost 5000won to enter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Although you can buy a ticket for 15,000 which gives e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ntry to 5 of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Toy Museum was filled with dolls and models, they had a really impressive Star Wars collection and my favorite: Darth Vader Mr. Potato Head&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgtnJUmnUI/AAAAAAAAARg/RBf4L12hIAc/s1600-h/DSC04819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgtnJUmnUI/AAAAAAAAARg/RBf4L12hIAc/s400/DSC04819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298535112141872450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYg3trldtXI/AAAAAAAAASo/CnQUiQvdtBk/s1600-h/DSC04877.JPG"&gt;                                 &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYg3trldtXI/AAAAAAAAASo/CnQUiQvdtBk/s200/DSC04877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298546219534890354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYkGWyqRKqI/AAAAAAAAAT4/gZfC9fnpqhE/s1600-h/DSC04829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYkGWyqRKqI/AAAAAAAAAT4/gZfC9fnpqhE/s200/DSC04829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298773425204046498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYg3trldtXI/AAAAAAAAASo/CnQUiQvdtBk/s1600-h/DSC04877.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYg3t95HpDI/AAAAAAAAASw/7fcNneOmKsg/s1600-h/DSC04830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYg3t95HpDI/AAAAAAAAASw/7fcNneOmKsg/s200/DSC04830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298546224449168434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;African Art Museum was really small but the art was interesting, a mixture of paintings and statues&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgtnPjZkwI/AAAAAAAAARY/auciKJ0Qs4s/s1600-h/DSC04882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgtnPjZkwI/AAAAAAAAARY/auciKJ0Qs4s/s400/DSC04882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298535113814545154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYg1ctLaRpI/AAAAAAAAASY/inQkAyMvzhg/s1600-h/african+museum.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYg1ctLaRpI/AAAAAAAAASY/inQkAyMvzhg/s400/african+museum.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298543728881452690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Silk Road Museum was the largest of the museums we visited. It housed a large collection of items from all over the silk road, There was even some English signage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgxcgy6TcI/AAAAAAAAASI/Y8SLuCDJ7bw/s1600-h/DSC04780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgxcgy6TcI/AAAAAAAAASI/Y8SLuCDJ7bw/s200/DSC04780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298539327510957506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgxcUyAqpI/AAAAAAAAASA/OwXDWFOGqUw/s1600-h/DSC04817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgxcUyAqpI/AAAAAAAAASA/OwXDWFOGqUw/s200/DSC04817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298539324285954706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgzx_-ODVI/AAAAAAAAASQ/6R661imklD4/s1600-h/DSC04881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgzx_-ODVI/AAAAAAAAASQ/6R661imklD4/s200/DSC04881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298541895680396626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgzx_-ODVI/AAAAAAAAASQ/6R661imklD4/s1600-h/DSC04881.JPG"&gt;                                            &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Tibet Museum was very small, but the amazing costumes on the second floor were worth a peek&lt;/span&gt;. Plus, there was a little shop where I bought a great candle holder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgtmh0pasI/AAAAAAAAARI/atiImIuY7Dw/s1600-h/DSC04752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgtmh0pasI/AAAAAAAAARI/atiImIuY7Dw/s400/DSC04752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298535101538855618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYg28HlvRDI/AAAAAAAAASg/eGK-fnFZ78w/s1600-h/DSC04889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYg28HlvRDI/AAAAAAAAASg/eGK-fnFZ78w/s400/DSC04889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298545368058774578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So to get there you need to take the subway to either Anguk or Gyeongbokgung. If you go to Anguk go out of exit 1 and turn right. Then take the second right, it's a paved road with street vendors selling various foods and drinks. It's opposite the entrance to Insadong Steet. Walk down this road and you will come to  a street of restaurants and coffee shops. Look out for the Family Mart on your right and Bene Panini on your l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eft. Keep walking to the end. Cross over the roa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d and wak up the small street opposite. when you get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to the large coffee shop veer left, you will see the Tibet Museum on the left. You can pick up a map here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYj2ZjntByI/AAAAAAAAAS4/LuTDgIY_5pU/s1600-h/DSC04721.JPG"&gt;                                  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYj2ZjntByI/AAAAAAAAAS4/LuTDgIY_5pU/s200/DSC04721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298755880520320802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYj2mUkPRFI/AAAAAAAAATA/q6t56_9pvNg/s1600-h/DSC04880.JPG"&gt;           &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYj2mUkPRFI/AAAAAAAAATA/q6t56_9pvNg/s200/DSC04880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298756099817555026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYkFsE5-axI/AAAAAAAAATw/A4jKoYV39Kc/s1600-h/DSC04754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYkFsE5-axI/AAAAAAAAATw/A4jKoYV39Kc/s200/DSC04754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298772691367389970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-3664214304492228969?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/3664214304492228969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=3664214304492228969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/3664214304492228969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/3664214304492228969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/02/museum-day.html' title='Museum Day'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgtnJUmnUI/AAAAAAAAARg/RBf4L12hIAc/s72-c/DSC04819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-1800602252907452272</id><published>2009-02-03T03:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T04:32:18.009-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><title type='text'>Sicky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgqWJ3Kj4I/AAAAAAAAARA/X3_2JPB4agE/s1600-h/DSC04886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgqWJ3Kj4I/AAAAAAAAARA/X3_2JPB4agE/s400/DSC04886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298531521694175106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This little piece of paper is the list from the doctor of all the things I'm NOT allowed to do. I'll translate. I am not allowed to eat apples, oranges, tomatoes, chocolate, I'm not allowed to drink coffee, English tea, alcohol, orange juice, soda, cola, I'm not allowed to wear tight clothes (???) eat before bed or smoke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a sore throat and a runny nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/user%27s/Desktop/DSC04886.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-1800602252907452272?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/1800602252907452272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=1800602252907452272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/1800602252907452272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/1800602252907452272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-little-piece-of-paper-is-list-from.html' title='Sicky'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYgqWJ3Kj4I/AAAAAAAAARA/X3_2JPB4agE/s72-c/DSC04886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-7040324733124603471</id><published>2009-01-29T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T19:11:23.197-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes for my tootsies'/><title type='text'>I really really want these shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First came toe socks, of which I have a number of pairs to keep my tootsies warm in the freezing Korean winter, then came toe shoes!!! I need, I need!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYJt-4Ii6gI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/BZfksZayDVY/s1600-h/Time_award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYJt-4Ii6gI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/BZfksZayDVY/s400/Time_award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296917038728669698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apparently they are great for posture, balance, healthier feet, back pain and more. And at about 90 bucks (US) I need!!! Granted, I have about 30 pairs of shoes already and the collection is growing. On top of that, I am not sure how I'm gonna convince Si that I NEED to take all of them to Hong Kong/Japan when we move in September, but I'm convinced I really do need these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-7040324733124603471?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.vibramfivefingers.com/index.cfm' title='I really really want these shoes'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/7040324733124603471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=7040324733124603471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/7040324733124603471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/7040324733124603471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-really-really-want-these-shoes.html' title='I really really want these shoes'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYJt-4Ii6gI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/BZfksZayDVY/s72-c/Time_award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-3747503879026597111</id><published>2009-01-29T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T06:14:51.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'm fiddling around with websites but on this link you can view my flickr photos. I can't figure out how  to create a flickr gadget yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-3747503879026597111?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/23658944@N03/show/' title='photos'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/3747503879026597111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=3747503879026597111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/3747503879026597111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/3747503879026597111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/01/photos.html' title='photos'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-4034580809574806886</id><published>2009-01-29T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T04:02:08.136-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Ilsan Lake Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF7UltQQ7I/AAAAAAAAAQY/6Horn0IqlF4/s1600-h/DSC04711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF7UltQQ7I/AAAAAAAAAQY/6Horn0IqlF4/s400/DSC04711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296650230413935538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A sculpture in the park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF5FCpqryI/AAAAAAAAAQA/zc87YNpBbGU/s1600-h/DSC04673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 371px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF5FCpqryI/AAAAAAAAAQA/zc87YNpBbGU/s400/DSC04673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296647764282355490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Si testing the ice at Lake Park in Ilsan where we went for a little stroll yesterday. It was so pretty all frozen over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF5FG4kViI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Adsv4T9y70c/s1600-h/DSC04671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF5FG4kViI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Adsv4T9y70c/s400/DSC04671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296647765418595874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ducks sleeping in the icy water... maybe waiting for their din dins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF5E1D5uWI/AAAAAAAAAPw/A9i7Jyj-DtE/s1600-h/DSC04718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF5E1D5uWI/AAAAAAAAAPw/A9i7Jyj-DtE/s400/DSC04718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296647760634296674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Me on the pagoda, fatty hamster cheeks. I nearly wouldn't let Si take the photo cos I hate how the steroids have made me so chubby. Hmmm, wasn't it Carly Simon... You're So Vain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF4XFWRNCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/THmjHlIf7fk/s1600-h/DSC04691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF4XFWRNCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/THmjHlIf7fk/s400/DSC04691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296646974732317730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF7UMIB5hI/AAAAAAAAAQI/nIMT1K8hpZs/s1600-h/DSC04701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF7UMIB5hI/AAAAAAAAAQI/nIMT1K8hpZs/s400/DSC04701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296650223546918418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The Adjummas wear their visors all year round! Walking the pooches on the ice. They saw us looking at them and got the giggles. The dogs were sliding all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF7UYxNLRI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/QtwlkWU7DF4/s1600-h/DSC04694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF7UYxNLRI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/QtwlkWU7DF4/s400/DSC04694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296650226940849426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;An attempt at a self photo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-4034580809574806886?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/4034580809574806886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=4034580809574806886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/4034580809574806886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/4034580809574806886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/01/feeding-ducks-in-park.html' title='Ilsan Lake Park'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SYF7UltQQ7I/AAAAAAAAAQY/6Horn0IqlF4/s72-c/DSC04711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-7017721595175872263</id><published>2009-01-27T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T20:08:58.866-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='procrastination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hardcore'/><title type='text'>c'mon, I'm on holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/fight5" style="display: block; background: url(http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/fight5.jpg) no-repeat; width: 296px; height: 84px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 42px; color: #fff; text-decoration: none; text-align: center; padding-top: 145px;"&gt;29&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-7017721595175872263?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/7017721595175872263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=7017721595175872263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/7017721595175872263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/7017721595175872263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/01/cmon-im-on-holiday.html' title='c&apos;mon, I&apos;m on holiday'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-7387318022204492297</id><published>2009-01-27T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:57:52.642-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engrish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><title type='text'>So wrong</title><content type='html'>This is supposedly an English training video for Japanese ladies of the night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ebaumsworld.com/video/watch/3366/"&gt;http://www.ebaumsworld.com/video/watch/3366/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so speechless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-7387318022204492297?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/7387318022204492297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=7387318022204492297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/7387318022204492297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/7387318022204492297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-wrong.html' title='So wrong'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-4071747358907096699</id><published>2008-07-08T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T04:41:12.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Not dead, just been away inside my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hmmm, life seems to have taken a turn, after the drama that was the first 6 months of 2008 it seems like a strange dream, after emotions, hospitals, nappies, blood, depression, and more health problems with my Lupus I feel like I have been handed happiness on a plate. I am in a constant state of confusion, awe, and feeling like the luckiest person on the face of the planet. I pinch myself on a regular basis just to check. But this is happening. It really, really is. I just felt like shouting it out from my blog, because I don't have a mountain, well I do but too many Koreans doing their early morning exercises would be incredibly confused by the crazy foreigner. So apparently it exists, and this is it. I am completely, totally and utterly, head over heels in love with the most wonderful man in the entire world (or so he tells me). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Although I'm saying no more as my horoscope told me to... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Capricorn &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, July 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Try not to share too many secrets with your friends and coworkers today. Not everyone has your best interests in mind. There are very few people you can put your trust in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220606541737233202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SHNR_WBUCzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bCOoLkM8R5A/s320/peaandcarrotlg.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-4071747358907096699?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/4071747358907096699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=4071747358907096699&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/4071747358907096699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/4071747358907096699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2008/07/not-dead-just-been-away-inside-my-head.html' title='Not dead, just been away inside my head'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SHNR_WBUCzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bCOoLkM8R5A/s72-c/peaandcarrotlg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-8900586883144327241</id><published>2008-06-03T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T02:42:13.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have no words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SEURvRWWxkI/AAAAAAAAAJI/QU8QM7PVO2s/s1600-h/39371400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SEURvRWWxkI/AAAAAAAAAJI/QU8QM7PVO2s/s400/39371400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207588047932540482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;dl style="font-family: arial;" class="byline"&gt;&lt;span class="story-byline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="story-titleline"&gt;Tribune news services&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="story-dateline"&gt;&lt;dd&gt; May 29, 2008&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dl&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;" id="module-article-tools"&gt; &lt;div id="list-box"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.chicagotribune.com/common/javascript/socialbookmarking.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="sponsor-logo-box"&gt; &lt;!--This ad call with size [sz=88x31] and position [pos=1] has been turned off.--&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;" id="story-body-parent"&gt; &lt;p id="story-body"&gt;Dunkin' Donuts has canceled an online advertisement featuring celebrity chef Rachael Ray after complaints that a scarf she wore in the ad offers symbolic support for terrorism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunkin' Donuts said Wednesday it pulled the ad over the weekend because of what it calls a "misperception" about the scarf that detracted from its original intent to promote its iced coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Critics, including conservative commentator Michelle Malkin, complained that the scarf appeared to be traditional garb worn by Arab men. The ad's critics say such scarves have come to symbolize Muslim extremism and terrorism.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;http://www.chicagotribune.com/business/chi-rachael-ray-dunkin-donuts,0,6304563.story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-8900586883144327241?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/8900586883144327241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=8900586883144327241&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/8900586883144327241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/8900586883144327241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-have-no-words.html' title='I have no words.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SEURvRWWxkI/AAAAAAAAAJI/QU8QM7PVO2s/s72-c/39371400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-7994923466526485755</id><published>2008-05-20T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T03:40:54.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Detox Day #1 part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OK, so I may have eaten the last chocolate biscuit this afternoon. But tomorrow I will do better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-7994923466526485755?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/7994923466526485755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=7994923466526485755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/7994923466526485755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/7994923466526485755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2008/05/detox-day-1_20.html' title='Detox Day #1 part 2'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-707614638578527827</id><published>2008-05-19T17:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T22:36:43.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Detox Day #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I decided to start a Detox today. There are a number or reasons behind this. Firstly Summer started one and I was inspired. Secondly, I did a "how much do you need a detox?" test and scored 81%, there were flashing lights, alarms and sirens too. Thirdly, I eat crap and shouldn't and fourthly I did one before and lost loads of weight and I need to fit into my bikini in July.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought it best that I wrote about it on my blog because I feel I need to be accountable to someone: I am very good at talking myself in and out of things so recording the days' progress will make sure I don't talk myself out of it, because let's face it, no chocolate, no coffee, no wine, no chips, no red meat, well, that's just impossible, right? what am I doing? I need all these things. (see)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So far today I have eaten a pear, a few rice crackers (well more than a few but the detox doesn't give a limit, so I'm not cheating, right?) and a lettuce and tuna salad.  I plan on eating a bowl of rice with broccoli for dinner. I have drunk 3 cups of lemon water, a glass of rice milk and a vegetable juice. I expect I will spend the night on the loo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's a box of chocolate digestives and a box of Walkers shortbread in my cupboard. I haven't had the strength to give them away yet, It's like throwing out those pants that have the hole in, you know you should but it's just too painful to part with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 2 months to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-707614638578527827?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/707614638578527827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=707614638578527827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/707614638578527827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/707614638578527827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2008/05/detox-day-1.html' title='Detox Day #1'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-2010260120491413923</id><published>2008-05-12T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T03:09:19.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, it's been a while.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My absence has been due to one main factor. My studies. A little bit has happened since I wrote last I will try and condense the last week so I can get back to writing my essay, no offence it's&lt;/span&gt; just that I'm paying 370 pounds a month for this damn MA so I'd better bloody well get a worthwhile grade at the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I have mostly been a hermit staying in to write papers, read articles, and search online for new articles to pad out the  references section of my 5000 word essay. And by the way: That's a lot of words. I'm halfway through but I think I'll probably rewrite it before the 19th, when it's due.  My horoscope might make sense if I had actually done anything today that involved me meeting anyone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Capricorn: An exciting new person will enter your life today. Good things will happen because you let them into your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh! No! Wait a minute, I ordered a pizza and I let the delivery man in! He wasn't very exciting, or new, I have seen him many a time before, but the pizza was certainly a good thing! And anyway, the day's not over yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have applied for a job and been offered a new contract at my current job so that's quite exciting. The job I applied for is a consultant position at Oxford University Press which would take me away from teaching students and plop me in front of teachers. scary. Actually I was planning on applying for jobs in publishing as soon as I finish my MA: Oxford, Cambridge, you know: the major ELT publishers. I was looking at Editor positions and would be perfectly qualified for a junior of assistant position. This job is just another way in. The thing is: I'm not sure if I'm completely ready to leave teaching yet. Doing my MA has made me more excited about teaching ad trying out new things in the classroom. Its a moot point at the moment though because I haven't even had an interview yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have bought my ticket home for the summer and also sneakily managed to wangle a few days in Spain! Yay!! Something to look forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The cat ran off for a day but came back at 2.30 am. Little witch. She chose to knock on the door and sit waiting for me to get up and open it instead on using the open window. Little witch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally, I exceeded my record number of cups of tea in one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So that's all for now. Back to work. No rest for the wicked. I wanna finish so I can watch Desperate Housewives tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SCgWXPLfo1I/AAAAAAAAAJA/zYyJjlEzJKY/s1600-h/clipart0197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SCgWXPLfo1I/AAAAAAAAAJA/zYyJjlEzJKY/s200/clipart0197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199430358266782546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-2010260120491413923?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/2010260120491413923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=2010260120491413923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/2010260120491413923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/2010260120491413923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-its-been-while.html' title='So, it&apos;s been a while.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SCgWXPLfo1I/AAAAAAAAAJA/zYyJjlEzJKY/s72-c/clipart0197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-980358002030283458</id><published>2008-04-28T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:46:40.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Korean Style Protest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SBXVCM0xKPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/tbnJMnZ06Mk/s1600-h/28korea.enlarge"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194291979020740850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SBXVCM0xKPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/tbnJMnZ06Mk/s200/28korea.enlarge" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SBXVCs0xKQI/AAAAAAAAAH8/wFiSs7l1X-s/s1600-h/28koreaB.190"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194291987610675458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SBXVCs0xKQI/AAAAAAAAAH8/wFiSs7l1X-s/s200/28koreaB.190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't mean to sound culturally insensitive but I read the New York Times today about the Olympic torch being carried though Seoul and the protests and scuffle that ensued between the Chinese supporters and Koreans: Two men, North Korean defectors, tried to set light to themselves in protest at the inhumane treatment of North Korean refugees in China. This is one form of protest that I cannot understand. In Korea it is common for a protest to get out of hand, there are so many. People have been known to set themselves on fire, cut off their fingers and throw themselves to their demise in the Han River. I mean I understand the gravity of the situation and how strongly people feel about it, as they should; it is horrendous what goes on in North Korea and the International governments choose to ignore the gross inhumanity. But, why kill yourself? Especially after you managed to escape from the regime... Surely you could do more good alive? Maybe I'm missing the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/04/28/world/asia/28korea.html?ex=1367121600&amp;amp;en=91dd28c0f94c93bd&amp;amp;ei=5088&amp;amp;partner=rssnyt&amp;amp;emc=rss"&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/2008/04/28/world/asia/28korea.html?ex=1367121600&amp;amp;en=91dd28c0f94c93bd&amp;amp;ei=5088&amp;amp;partner=rssnyt&amp;amp;emc=rss&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-980358002030283458?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/980358002030283458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=980358002030283458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/980358002030283458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/980358002030283458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2008/04/korean-style-protest.html' title='Korean Style Protest'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SBXVCM0xKPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/tbnJMnZ06Mk/s72-c/28korea.enlarge' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-8063997307747642356</id><published>2008-04-26T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T01:36:54.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grump Slump</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="BACKGROUND: url(http://apps.rockyou.com/horo/images/horo-capricorn.jpg) no-repeat; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px; OVERFLOW: hidden; WIDTH: 375px; POSITION: relative; HEIGHT: 214px" align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 9px" align="center"&gt;&lt;a name="capricorn"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #3b5998"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;December 22 ~ January 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="LEFT: 150px; WIDTH: 215px; POSITION: absolute; TOP: 100px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Capricorn: Laughter is the best medicine! Seeing your funniest friend will cheer you up tremendously. .&lt;script&gt;FBML.Contexts["adfb928b7c58"] = "O:16:\"CanvasFBMLFlavor\":1:{s:9:\"_fbml_env\";a:9:{s:4:\"user\";i:506672281;s:6:\"app_id\";s:10:\"2339854854\";s:10:\"fb_page_id\";i:0;s:14:\"unfiltered_css\";b:0;s:10:\"canvas_url\";s:51:\"http:\/\/apps.facebook.com\/horoscopes\/myhoroscope.php\";s:10:\"source_url\";s:63:\"http:\/\/fb.rockyou.com\/facebook_apps\/ryhoroscope\/myhoroscope.php\";s:9:\"loggedout\";b:0;s:7:\"non-tos\";b:0;s:11:\"flavor_code\";i:3;}}";&lt;br /&gt;FBML._mockAjaxProxyUrl = "http:\/\/apps.facebook.com\/fbml\/mock_ajax_proxy.php"&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;var app=new fbjs_sandbox(2339854854);app.validation_vars={"fb_sig_time":"1209198472.3989","fb_sig_added":1,"fb_sig_user":506672281,"fb_sig_profile_update_time":1209041692,"fb_sig_session_key":"9e621156b52b5cd21d3d9bbb-506672281","fb_sig_expires":0,"fb_sig_api_key":"4f20f25138b469496159970df5a5206c","fb_sig":"bad908da54a70515dc033f0e62861768"};app.context='adfb928b7c58';app.contextd='O:16:\x22CanvasFBMLFlavor\x22:1:{s:9:\x22_fbml_env\x22;a:9:{s:4:\x22user\x22;i:506672281;s:6:\x22app_id\x22;s:10:\x222339854854\x22;s:10:\x22fb_page_id\x22;i:0;s:14:\x22unfiltered_css\x22;b:0;s:10:\x22canvas_url\x22;s:51:\x22http://apps.facebook.com/horoscopes/myhoroscope.php\x22;s:10:\x22source_url\x22;s:63:\x22http://fb.rockyou.com/facebook_apps/ryhoroscope/myhoroscope.php\x22;s:9:\x22loggedout\x22;b:0;s:7:\x22non-tos\x22;b:0;s:11:\x22flavor_code\x22;i:3;}}';app.data={"user":506672281,"installed":true,"loggedin":true};app.bootstrap();&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="LEFT: 160px; POSITION: absolute; TOP: 30px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sarah Calderwood's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have been an extremely grumpy person for the past couple of days. Mostly I'm sure due to the amount of work I have to do and hormones and having felt sick as  a dog from eating a mouldy muffin. As usual I thought the horoscope could have the answer. The trouble is I'm also feeling very antisocial and am sure that if I do go and find my funniest friend all that will end up happening is that I will drag them down into my bog of eternal grump and there's no sense in the both of us hanging out there. Instead I am staying firmly rooted at my desk and writing for my MA. It's been 6 hours so far and I can do another 6. OR I could just pour myself a big glass of wine and snap out of it... hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="capricorn"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-8063997307747642356?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/8063997307747642356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=8063997307747642356&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/8063997307747642356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/8063997307747642356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2008/04/grump-slump.html' title='Grump Slump'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-798853359789191574</id><published>2008-04-24T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T06:15:31.034-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Coming home from very lonely places, all of us go a little mad: whether from great personal success, or just an all-night drive, we are the sole survivors of a world no one else has ever seen. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/35109.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;John le Carre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just read this quote and found it rather relevant. In fact my quotes for the day on my igoogle homepage are all rather wonderful today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The only really good place to buy lumber is at a store where the lumber has already been cut and attached together in the form of furniture, finished, and put inside boxes. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/29724.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dave Barry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Laughing at our mistakes can lengthen our own life. Laughing at someone else's can shorten it. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/27658.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cullen Hightower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-798853359789191574?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/798853359789191574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=798853359789191574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/798853359789191574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/798853359789191574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2008/04/wisdom.html' title='Wisdom'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-4004078406319753603</id><published>2008-04-23T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T00:39:27.329-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>On living my life and not just waiting for it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SBA4fM0xKNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/lPKWFl9ivpo/s1600-h/17_waitingroom_inv.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192712479027833042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SBA4fM0xKNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/lPKWFl9ivpo/s200/17_waitingroom_inv.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I watched a movie the other night called PS I Love You. I cried literally from the beginning to the end. It was a romance and had some funny moments and wasn't a particularly good example of good cinematography but the plot kept on picking me up and then throwing me straight back down in the gutter. It was about a woman whose husband had died of a brain tumor. Before he died he wrote her a number of letters which he, through her mother, planned to deliver to her after his death to help her to move on with her life. First of all How incredibly romantic and sad and loving is that? Second of all this woman had been living her life without direction as if she is waiting for her real life to begin, kind of reminds me of a song by Colin Hay called Waiting for my Real Life to Begin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9HNFsI5y270&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9HNFsI5y270&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_HZjC_7CeW4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Which also makes me cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;His letters help her to pull herself together and live her life. I suppose I relate to that. I suppose that's why I cried. I forget sometimes with all of my student loans and plans for the future and wondering if I'm really doing what I want and taking the right paths that life is actually happening now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thirdly it made me think of lost loves. I just wrote a paragraph and deleted it again... I'm not ready to share that just yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It wasn't that it was such an amazing movie but the message was quite pertinent to my life. I have felt recently that I'm in limbo. I need to stay in Korea until I finish my MA but really really want to move on. I used to be like this when I was a teenager and in my early 20s, wishing to be older and at a further stage in my career/life without stopping to enjoy where I was. I think lots of people do this. I notice myself doing it and wish I could just slow down a bit and notice what's going on around me. Stop making plans for a moment and settle into what I am doing right now. I think we all know that wouldn't make me happy though. I do need to try harder to enjoy the moment however and I am going to endeavor to do so instead of constantly searching for my real life to begin I want to be more involved in this one. This starts with writing my damn essay. And liking it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-4004078406319753603?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/4004078406319753603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=4004078406319753603&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/4004078406319753603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/4004078406319753603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2008/04/on-living-my-life-and-not-just-waiting.html' title='On living my life and not just waiting for it.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zr_PQ-tiW44/SBA4fM0xKNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/lPKWFl9ivpo/s72-c/17_waitingroom_inv.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207572880195361421.post-1317918256888339287</id><published>2008-04-22T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T23:12:31.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was right</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sarah professor&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you so much , Professor :D  I am so sorry. I didn't know that.  I won't anymore. If it was rude , I hope that you understand me.  Sorry about that. Please forgive me with your generous mind.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sincerely,     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She also came to class with soda and chocolate for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8207572880195361421-1317918256888339287?l=timingofsemantics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/feeds/1317918256888339287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8207572880195361421&amp;postID=1317918256888339287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/1317918256888339287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8207572880195361421/posts/default/1317918256888339287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timingofsemantics.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-was-right.html' title='I was right'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00112477428046584040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10631099027932535747'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>