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I don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;want to forget anything about her. The streets. The traffic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cherry blossoms of Spring. The heat of Summer. The&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leaves changing colors in the middle of Autumn. The people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hellishly cold Winter. The slab of ice on the street that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never melts for 3 months. The food... oh, yes! The food! The&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;city that never sleeps. Seoul, my friend you hold in your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all those people so dear to me. Yes, the people. My friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Seoul longs for you. I reach deep into my inner being&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to find that place where you'll never be forgotten. You remind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me that you are always with me. You are now and forever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Seoul!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-6054680633351596122?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/6054680633351596122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=6054680633351596122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6054680633351596122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6054680633351596122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-seoul-longs-for-you.html' title='My Seoul Longs for You'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-6838046565685359402</id><published>2011-05-30T01:19:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T01:28:51.596+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doodle poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JLOnly'/><title type='text'>Origin: Inside (Part II)</title><content type='html'>J.L.Only imagines raw emotions and&lt;div&gt;attributes them to words. He gathers these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;varieties of color to paint images and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stories that chronicle the journey of the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M.G. (Multi-Galaxy) Craft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J.L.Only connects the fragments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from the multiverse and constitutes in it a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;micro portion that may be an eye to the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;multiverse itself, for all to see. The&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fuel for the M.G. Craft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-6838046565685359402?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/6838046565685359402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=6838046565685359402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6838046565685359402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6838046565685359402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2011/05/origin-inside-part-ii.html' title='Origin: Inside (Part II)'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-133015027142197477</id><published>2011-05-06T01:15:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T01:21:24.355+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B. Luis Grey'/><title type='text'>Origin (Part I)</title><content type='html'>B. Luis Grey is a large robot that I live in. He's got &lt;div&gt;a huge door in the center of his chest. Large enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for a human to step through. He's as large as a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;house with legs that are spring loaded. He can leap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;over buildings and crush boulders with his fisted punch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is a mobile fortress that can't be penetrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grey tell's the stories. He is the glue to our narrative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-133015027142197477?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/133015027142197477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=133015027142197477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/133015027142197477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/133015027142197477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2011/05/origin-part-i.html' title='Origin (Part I)'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3650109895893645256</id><published>2011-04-11T20:58:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T18:35:19.164+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JLOnly'/><title type='text'>j. l. only: the light</title><content type='html'>eventually the light is visible through the&lt;div&gt;tunnel vision of darkness. the harshness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of a desperately fatigued soul finds a place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to rest his head. a place to make his bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a time to awake from the patterns of a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;recluse. the reason for the abuse extremely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;over rated. the same self degrading abuse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is stripped off like the shedding of old skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;disposed of... this is the unfolding of a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;message kept hidden on paper, stashed away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for years until only words scribbled as text&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;show some form of tears. if only in text, it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will have to suffice. eventually, hopefully, in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our desperate of times we will find the light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3650109895893645256?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3650109895893645256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-8388223630587014051</id><published>2011-04-02T18:46:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:02:40.612+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JLOnly'/><title type='text'>J.L.Only: Reason</title><content type='html'>The only reason&lt;div&gt;there's no anger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is the only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reason... for lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to stay complete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is the sanity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of my reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lost is the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only feeling gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's the only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;song that can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;satisfy your empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reasons of Only's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-8388223630587014051?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/8388223630587014051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=8388223630587014051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8388223630587014051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8388223630587014051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2011/04/jlonly-reason.html' title='J.L.Only: Reason'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-4038520945234560963</id><published>2011-03-15T00:35:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T00:43:45.044+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired # Sleepy # 77 #</title><content type='html'>one . two . three . four . five . six . seven . eight . nine . ten . eleven . twelve . thirteen . fourteen. fifteen . sixteen . seventeen . eighteen . nineteen . twenty . twenty one . twenty two . twenty three . twenty four . twenty five . twenty six . twenty seven . twenty eight . twenty nine . thirty . thirty one . thirty two . thirty three . thirty four . thirty five . thirty six . thirty seven . thirty eight . thirty nine . forty . forty one . forty two . forty three . forty four . forty five . forty six . forty seven . forty eight . forty nine . fifty . fifty one . fifty two . fifty three . fifty four . fifty five . fifty six . fifty seven . fifty eight . fifty nine . sixty . sixty one . sixty two . sixty three . sixty four . sixty five . sixty six . sixty seven . sixty eight . sixty nine . seventy . seventy one . seventy two . seventy three . seventy four . seventy five . seventy six . 77 . seventy eight . seventy nine . eighty . eighty one . eighty two . eighty three . eighty four . eighty five . eighty six . eighty seven . eighty eight . eighty nine . ninety . ninety one . ninety two . ninety three . ninety four . ninety five . ninety six . ninety seven . ninety eight . ninety nine . one hundred . one hundred one .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-4038520945234560963?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/4038520945234560963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=4038520945234560963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4038520945234560963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4038520945234560963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2011/03/tired-sleepy-77.html' title='Tired # Sleepy # 77 #'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-5728434761452775575</id><published>2011-02-26T22:46:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:02:08.309+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JLOnly'/><title type='text'>Her &amp; I</title><content type='html'>Obsessed, Addicted,&lt;div&gt;infatuated... Will this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uncontrollable feeling of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love ever cease? Maybe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a little of my heart dies everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe... its a desire to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with someone I can't have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day she rejected me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the last time, a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;little piece of me died. Still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't cry. Time passes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried. Now it all ends. I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;say "goodbye" to the dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of her and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-5728434761452775575?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/5728434761452775575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=5728434761452775575&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5728434761452775575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5728434761452775575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2011/02/her-i.html' title='Her &amp; I'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3596733954167161391</id><published>2011-02-20T23:08:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T23:12:47.287+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JLOnly'/><title type='text'>J. L. Only: Why</title><content type='html'>Why would you want him back? Five months too late. You’ve&lt;br /&gt;already started to date. He’s had plenty of chances and now&lt;br /&gt;he wants you back? Tell him it’s too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t see why she doesn’t want me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s selfish and obsessed because you moved on. He just can’t&lt;br /&gt;stand to see you happy with anybody else. He should of thought&lt;br /&gt;about that before he let you get away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t see why she doesn’t want me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s lazy and unmotivated. What kind of life could he offer you&lt;br /&gt;when all he knows is the easy way. He’s got no heart. His idea’s&lt;br /&gt;are fantasies painted on imaginary clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t see why she doesn’t want me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks that he can be the best for you. He’s wrong. Your life&lt;br /&gt;doesn’t need him to be complete... let alone satisfied. Your life&lt;br /&gt;is fully complete and he’s just broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t see why she doesn’t want me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damaged goods are not a gift to be held up in esteem. Let what’s&lt;br /&gt;been severed be left as it is. His exaggerated life will only keep&lt;br /&gt;you desiring everything without him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t see why she doesn’t want me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s a drunk and proud of the amount that he can drink. As if that&lt;br /&gt;was something to adhere to. The audacity of him to think that&lt;br /&gt;you actually need him. Don’t turn back to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t see why she doesn’t want me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your past was filled with arguments. One argument after the other.&lt;br /&gt;Haven’t you had enough of that? Don’t make the same mistake by&lt;br /&gt;considering the possibility that you love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t see why she doesn’t want me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says that he loves you and can’t live life without you. If that&lt;br /&gt;was true then why did he let the breakup last so long. Six months&lt;br /&gt;is a half a year. He lived half a year without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t see why she doesn’t want me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your even considering this... then I’ve underestimated you. I&lt;br /&gt;know you’ll make the right decision. Don’t give up everything&lt;br /&gt;you’ve made for yourself without him. Move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t see why she doesn’t want me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3596733954167161391?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3596733954167161391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=3596733954167161391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3596733954167161391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3596733954167161391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2011/02/j-l-only-why.html' title='J. L. Only: Why'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-6711975108372009757</id><published>2011-02-19T20:26:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T20:28:02.727+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JLOnly'/><title type='text'>J. L. Only: Silence &amp; Fear of Rejection</title><content type='html'>There is no response. Only the sound of electricity in the air.&lt;br /&gt;It resonates with every appliance. The TV, the refrigerator and&lt;br /&gt;the computer all carry the same jeering sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the sound of your silence that magnifies the electricity that&lt;br /&gt;permeates this world. This room that echos the absence of your&lt;br /&gt;voice. This is the sound of a quiet deafening noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chosen to be ignored or in an unintentional delay of response&lt;br /&gt;has left me in fear. Afraid of being denied a fulfillment of a void&lt;br /&gt;specifically shaped and only filled by one. You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fragile... this heart that beats. A mirror of your own. Yes, the&lt;br /&gt;same beat after beat also thumps in me. The vulnerable heart is&lt;br /&gt;the only heart that is left in total defeat. Breath (sigh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vulnerable, from the inner sanctum of safety. Made visible with&lt;br /&gt;words to alleviate any lack of information. They are received&lt;br /&gt;with no response. Only L. Only knows what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comfortable is the life that has picked up the pieces. A new&lt;br /&gt;life without... is possible. The past left behind. Attempts to&lt;br /&gt;recapture it failed miserably. My fate, disgraced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking the silence is my redemption. The voice that saves&lt;br /&gt;is the same voice when absent... torments. Whom then? Only&lt;br /&gt;the graceful voice of one can shatter this silence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-6711975108372009757?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/6711975108372009757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=6711975108372009757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6711975108372009757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6711975108372009757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2011/02/j-l-only-silence-fear-of-rejection.html' title='J. L. Only: Silence &amp; Fear of Rejection'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-593999180445054466</id><published>2011-02-14T14:05:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T20:28:38.597+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JLOnly'/><title type='text'>152 Days Ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=UTF-8"&gt; &lt;meta equiv="Content-Style-Type" content="text/css"&gt; &lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt; &lt;meta name="Generator" content="Cocoa HTML Writer"&gt; &lt;meta name="CocoaVersion" content="949.54"&gt; &lt;style type="text/css"&gt; p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica} p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px} &lt;/style&gt;   &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;J. L. Only: Post Break Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Frustrated. The bridges fail as they disappear. The fog appeared and burned away taking with it any memory of a road to the other side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Darkness hovers over me like a thunder storm. Striking down any desire to abide. Attempts to live life as if you were never here... Is the lie that can't be realized. Every attempt to fake it only gets struck down like pins on a bowling lane. Strike! Heart stained with a bad taste of you leaving me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Scribbled once these dorment thoughts. Now they emerge again. Maybe my only friend. These words say hi, back to me again. I wave back to say goodbye my old friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Months have passed and I look forward to nothing but sleep. It's my den of retreat from facing another day of false torment. Because... This torment seems like nothing... And yet, my sleep is interupted daily by my obligations to work. Oh, the dreaded days of work. Oh, I can't wait to sleep again. Maybe my closest friend. Even more so than these writings that say nothing to me but remind me with waves to say hi. Again I say, goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Everything people do is meaningless. Nothing really ever matters. In the end we all die. With you, me... us, purpose dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Our days on Earth are numbered. Short is our time here, like a drop of water in the ocean. Like a grain of sand in the Sahara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bleak seems the future... the present shadowed by the darkness forecasted. Yes, my guts feel empty even though it's full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pulled by the prospects of an uneventful life. My arms are stretched as my own sacrifice. I have no tears to shead. Like i'm already dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-593999180445054466?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/593999180445054466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=593999180445054466&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/593999180445054466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/593999180445054466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2011/02/116-days-ago.html' title='152 Days Ago'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-6967455961358908876</id><published>2010-07-19T18:24:00.008+09:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T16:13:06.364+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JLOnly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>J.L.Only: Reasons Argue &amp; Feelings Arise</title><content type='html'>Sooner or later your thoughts confronts you.&lt;br /&gt;Selfishness deminished only in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;In time you realize that you are still,&lt;br /&gt;selfish and centered solely on your pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a while you face the truth,&lt;br /&gt;of your deceptive ways to find love for one,&lt;br /&gt;selfless reason. You are a victim too.&lt;br /&gt;A victim of wanting to love for purely selfish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons argue and feelings arise.&lt;br /&gt;Deception fades and the time comes to decide.&lt;br /&gt;You settle for the commitment...&lt;br /&gt;and hope that somehow it's not as realized.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-6967455961358908876?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/6967455961358908876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=6967455961358908876&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6967455961358908876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6967455961358908876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/07/reasons-argue-feelings-arise.html' title='J.L.Only: Reasons Argue &amp; Feelings Arise'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-7933560828981132484</id><published>2010-04-22T13:01:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T13:06:01.060+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Space in Seoul Korea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Life in the Eastern Hemisphere of Earth has been a cultural enlightening experience. For most of my life the Western Hemisphere and all it’s cultural norms have been the place of my growth. One significant cultural difference that people should be aware of when coming to Seoul, Korea is the lost of your personal space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;For most of the Western Hemisphere, more specifically the North American Continent, people have an unspoken understanding of a minimum of an arms length of space that we call our personal space. A bubble of security and safety that we all maintain and honor between individuals. We live by this rule. We live in this bubble of personal space and mutually respect the bubble religiously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In Seoul, Korea things aren’t as spacious as the life you may be familiar with back in North America. Seoul boasts 10 million residents just within the city limits and has a metropolitan area of over 20 million people. It is listed on wikipedia as the second largest metropolitan area by population. Imagine, if you will the massive amounts of people commuting to and from work, school and other extra activities throughout the city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In Seoul, the personal bubble space that you may be use to growing up in North America becomes about as far away as the tip of your nose. When commuting during peak hours you will find yourself being pushed, shoved and even find somebody’s head in your armpit. Please do be warned, it is not an offense targeting any particular person. It is the cultural phenomena of a city living as the second largest metropolitan area on Earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The next time your on the Seoul Metro and your commuting through peak hours, take a big breath and remember the humor of finding yourself living, for a moment the life of a sardine.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-7933560828981132484?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/7933560828981132484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=7933560828981132484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/7933560828981132484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/7933560828981132484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/04/personal-space-in-seoul-korea.html' title='Personal Space in Seoul Korea'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-2266353443371827100</id><published>2010-04-15T17:19:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T17:22:47.206+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cherry Blossom Festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seoul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><title type='text'>Jinhae Cherry Blossom Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s April in Seoul and the ice has melted away as new life begins to reintroduce itself to the world. The hibernation of all things living has come to an end. Spring is here and Korea is happy to announce the return of the sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Throughout Korea there are many cherry blossom festivals under way. One such festival recently took place in Jinhae, South Gyeonsang Province from March 31st - April 11th. This festival is held annually since 1963 and features three hundred thousand trees. The festival averages over a million visitors every year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This year’s festivities in Jinhae have been a trial of adversity for the people of Jinhae. Recently, a Korean Naval ship based out of Jinhae came under the world’s radar as it sank into the waters off the coast of Korea in the East China Sea. Due to this event some of the festivities that take place during the cherry blossom festival have been cancelled. This news however, didn’t deter the visitors from making the pilgrimage to Jinhae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Every visitor to Jinhae’s Cherry Blossom Festival would recommend as do I, that this is the event to mark into your calenders for Spring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-2266353443371827100?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/2266353443371827100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=2266353443371827100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2266353443371827100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2266353443371827100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/04/jinhae-cherry-blossom-festival.html' title='Jinhae Cherry Blossom Festival'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-5988491180592422245</id><published>2010-04-12T11:17:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T11:18:56.914+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Direkitor! by Joshua Overbay</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10851578&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10851578&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/10851578"&gt;Direkitor!&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user3483508"&gt;Joshua Overbay&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/10851578"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for link.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-5988491180592422245?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/5988491180592422245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=5988491180592422245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5988491180592422245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5988491180592422245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/04/direkitor-by-joshua-overbay.html' title='Direkitor! by Joshua Overbay'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-6103790258223392559</id><published>2010-04-11T18:25:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T18:28:53.313+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixtape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bluisgrey ep'/><title type='text'>The B.LuisGrey EP</title><content type='html'>I've had some time on my hands this week. This has given me some time to mess around with music, which is a hobby I enjoy doing. Lately, due to my limited equipment I've been taking songs and chopping out the breaks to form a short break/mixtape. For those interested in remixed music check out the &lt;a href="www.greyimage.bandcamp.com"&gt;B.LuisGrey EP&lt;/a&gt; &lt;------ Click on the link.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-6103790258223392559?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/6103790258223392559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=6103790258223392559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6103790258223392559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6103790258223392559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/04/bluisgrey-ep.html' title='The B.LuisGrey EP'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-2728247173682327380</id><published>2010-04-03T22:09:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T22:10:57.757+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanyang University'/><title type='text'>Teaching at Hanyang University, Seoul, Korea</title><content type='html'>Since my return from South East Asia my days have been filled with daily excursions to see Ms. Pearl. Being away from her for three weeks took it's toll and opened my eyes to the attachment I have to her. It's been good to be back with my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;My first week back I Began looking for a job. I got an interview at the university mentioned in the title. Classes were to start on the 29th of March. I was interviewing for a part-time gig with potential for more hours. The contract was and is for 10 weeks. Just long enough to not get dreary.&lt;br /&gt;So, I teach for an hour in the morning, conversational English. My students are great.&lt;br /&gt;My days begin at 6am. Makes my days feel longer.&lt;br /&gt;Now all I need is another gig for late morning and something for mid afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;In short... I've got a great gig but need more work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-2728247173682327380?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/2728247173682327380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=2728247173682327380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2728247173682327380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2728247173682327380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/04/teaching-at-hanyang-university-seoul.html' title='Teaching at Hanyang University, Seoul, Korea'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-1837849995216890474</id><published>2010-03-28T21:16:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T21:27:03.197+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><title type='text'>grey image is now on tumblr</title><content type='html'>Greetings everybody,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure your aware of the web 2[point]0 frenzy that is sweeping the world. In humility I to have been swept up in the fad that has taken networking to another level. It particularly great if you happen to have a smart phone which allows you to bring your networking sites with you anywhere you go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what happen during my travels through South East Asia. Although my device wasn't a smart phone it worked in similar ways. On my iPod Touch there is a application called BlogPressLite. It's a free application that allows you to write blogs while not being connected to the internet via wifi. This allowed me to utilize any free time to write quick blogs through out my twenty two days of backpacking through South East Asia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My experience with the blogging via hand device sparked a desire in me to purchase a device that could take my blogging adventures to the next level. I am happy to say that 2 days ago... I became the proud owner of the iPhone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has opened a few avenues and so with this purchase grey image will be expanding to new networking sites in conjuction with blogger. If you are a follower of grey image then I'd suggest you don't miss out on grey image at tumblr &amp;amp; twitter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;twitter: bluisgrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tumblr: www.greyimage.tumblr.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-1837849995216890474?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/1837849995216890474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=1837849995216890474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1837849995216890474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1837849995216890474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/grey-image-is-now-on-tumblr.html' title='grey image is now on tumblr'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-4851559348965024600</id><published>2010-03-23T18:11:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T18:18:29.604+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South East Asia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><title type='text'>Seoul, Korea</title><content type='html'>I've been back for two days now. I love Korea. I went from 33 degree's celsius sweating non-stop to be greeted by snow. Thank you Seoul. So thoughtful of you to save a little snow for those who missed it a few weeks back.&lt;div&gt;I had a great time in South East Asia. Pictures that I can muster up will be on the way. An epilogue of the journey is also on the way. Thank you for following me through the 22 days of random facts of our journey through a enriching part of the Earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A phenomenal sight in Bangkok was the red shirt rally. They greeted us with smiles and were so excited about their rights to oppose their present government.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-4851559348965024600?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/4851559348965024600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=4851559348965024600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4851559348965024600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4851559348965024600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/seoul-korea.html' title='Seoul, Korea'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-846734554022843510</id><published>2010-03-21T12:42:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T12:43:56.945+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Twenty One: Bangkok</title><content type='html'>8:15am - we leave for Bangkok today.&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in backpackers haven. Near khosan Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-846734554022843510?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/846734554022843510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=846734554022843510&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/846734554022843510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/846734554022843510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-twenty-one-bangkok.html' title='Day Twenty One: Bangkok'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-230223640008065089</id><published>2010-03-21T12:40:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T12:40:13.782+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Twenty: Koh Chang</title><content type='html'>7:16am - up early in the morning. Feels good.&lt;br /&gt;Today the plan is to ride scooters down to the south side of the island.&lt;br /&gt;8:06am (next day) - go south to Bao Bay. There's a pier that stretches out into the bay.&lt;br /&gt;Two days left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-230223640008065089?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/230223640008065089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=230223640008065089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/230223640008065089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/230223640008065089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-twenty-koh-chang.html' title='Day Twenty: Koh Chang'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-1416800930696967667</id><published>2010-03-19T10:15:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T10:15:20.760+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Ninteen: Koh Chang, Thailand</title><content type='html'>7:00pm - I woke up late today. I spent the day doing nothing. Did a little reading and plan to go eat dinner soon.&lt;br /&gt;11:22pm - finished the book while laying on the hamick. "They Killed My Father First" the story of a young girl and her family during Pol Pot's Khmer Rouge.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-1416800930696967667?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/1416800930696967667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=1416800930696967667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1416800930696967667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1416800930696967667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-ninteen-koh-chang-thailand.html' title='Day Ninteen: Koh Chang, Thailand'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-8379026153954417821</id><published>2010-03-18T20:56:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T22:11:54.476+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Koh Chang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thailand'/><title type='text'>Day Eighteen: Blue Lagoon Resort</title><content type='html'>10:03am - Ate the usual eggs with toast for breakfast. Settled our debt and caught a ride to the ferry. It's a nice package deal from the guest house to the island.&lt;br /&gt;11:59am - Checked into the Blue Lagoon Resort. Staying in a bungalow built on stilts over the lagoon. The lagoon isn't blue. It's more like green. Minor discrepency.&lt;br /&gt;The beach is about a 2 minute walk from the bungalow. Maybe a minute from the restaurant which is part of the resort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-8379026153954417821?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/8379026153954417821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=8379026153954417821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8379026153954417821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8379026153954417821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-seventeen-blue-lagoon-resort.html' title='Day Eighteen: Blue Lagoon Resort'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-9010989298910250252</id><published>2010-03-17T17:01:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T22:15:49.418+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Koh Chang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thailand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trat Province'/><title type='text'>Day Seventeen: To Elephant Island</title><content type='html'>8:44am - At the airport in Saigon, Vietnam. Flying to Bangkok. From there, a bus to Trat, Thailand. Destination, Koh Chang. Translated it means Elephant Island.&lt;br /&gt;11:01am - funny quotes:&lt;br /&gt;"let's cross the street to get on a side walk, doesn't look like there's one on this side."&lt;br /&gt;In mid-flight.&lt;br /&gt;McJ. - "guess what day it is?"&lt;br /&gt;Grey - "Wednesday."&lt;br /&gt;McJ. - "nope".&lt;br /&gt;Shows todays exit stamp on passport. It's the 16th of March. Shows a calender. It's Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;1:33pm - caught a taxi to the Eastern bus terminal. Why does being in Bangkok make me feel like everybodys running scams. Maybe it's just the taxi drivers. They like to take the most round about way to the destination. then they ask for a tip. Here's a tip for yah. Make you customers feel helped and they'll actually be more than happy to reward you with money.&lt;br /&gt;It's like they want to sheer tourists like sheep.&lt;br /&gt;8:33pm - Made it to Trat Province. Checked into Pop's Guesthouse. Simple rooms with a bed, fan and bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we catch a ferry to Koh Chang (Elephant Island).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-9010989298910250252?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/9010989298910250252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=9010989298910250252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/9010989298910250252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/9010989298910250252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-sixteen-to-elephant-island.html' title='Day Seventeen: To Elephant Island'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-1136931474187548088</id><published>2010-03-16T10:39:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T20:57:42.839+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HCMC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vietnam'/><title type='text'>Day Sixteen: Saigon, Vietnam</title><content type='html'>11:48am - woke up at nine. Ate breakfast and came down with painful stomach ache.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the toilet three times. McJaguar scored some medicine. Should be feeling better soon for our trip to the art museum.&lt;br /&gt;8:30am (next day) - We didn't end up at the museum. We did see the cathedral and the old colonial French building renovated into a large post office. We walked along the markets and did a lot of bargain shopping. Picked up a few watches.&lt;br /&gt;My impression of Saigon, gentle chaos.&lt;br /&gt;The evening motorcycle traffic is a breathtaking phenomena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-1136931474187548088?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/1136931474187548088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=1136931474187548088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1136931474187548088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1136931474187548088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-fifteen-saigon-vietnam.html' title='Day Sixteen: Saigon, Vietnam'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-8857381862060637137</id><published>2010-03-15T13:47:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T13:47:00.960+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Fifteen: Saigon</title><content type='html'>11:09am - woke up late today. Chillin in the hotel. Plan to see the city today.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Independance Palace. The home of the South Vietnamese President before the fall of Saigon to the Socialist government.&lt;br /&gt;We also went to the war museum. History from the victors perspective. A war against western imperialism and the freedom of the people of Vietnam.&lt;br /&gt;In the evening I got a haircut with a straight razor shave.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was kabab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-8857381862060637137?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/8857381862060637137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=8857381862060637137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8857381862060637137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8857381862060637137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-fifteen-saigon.html' title='Day Fifteen: Saigon'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-4517723757278234800</id><published>2010-03-14T12:16:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T12:16:16.359+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Fourteen: Vietnam</title><content type='html'>7:43am - on a bus headed to Vietnam. The bus is packed.&lt;br /&gt;6:35pm - At the Vietnam border. Been here for about 40 minutes waiting for our passports.&lt;br /&gt;We ate lunch in Phnom Penh. I ate a club sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to relaxing a little in the hotel tonight.&lt;br /&gt;10:15am - checked into hotel last night. Ate pho for dinner and a few drinks before sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-4517723757278234800?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/4517723757278234800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=4517723757278234800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4517723757278234800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4517723757278234800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-fourteen-vietnam.html' title='Day Fourteen: Vietnam'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-1361132062748960229</id><published>2010-03-14T12:14:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T12:14:26.775+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Thirteen: Ream National Park</title><content type='html'>Today I went to the Ream National Park. This consisted of a ride down a river boat to the delta. Where the river meets the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived to our first stop we trekked through the forest down a path. We arrived at a secluded beach.&lt;br /&gt;I took off my shoes and walked along the beach.&lt;br /&gt;My shoes are finally broken in. They feel comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;The beach was wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;We hiked back to the boat. They served us lunch. Baracuda, French bread and salad. It was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;We traveled back up river towards the start of our journy.&lt;br /&gt;One last stop. The tower platform. We climbed up a tree top level platform.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was at Bayon Restaurant on serindipty hill. Green sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-1361132062748960229?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/1361132062748960229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=1361132062748960229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1361132062748960229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1361132062748960229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-thirteen-ream-national-park.html' title='Day Thirteen: Ream National Park'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-4125674913597643405</id><published>2010-03-11T19:29:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T19:55:56.132+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cambodia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sihanoukville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bamboo Island'/><title type='text'>Day Twelve: snorkling &amp; bamboo island</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;5:30pm - this morning we woke up early. We began the morning with coffee. Then we boarded a van. We sat in the back. The van made it's rounds to other pick up spots. The van brought us to another location where we were given breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;I ate French bread with a glass of water.&lt;br /&gt;We ate at a table with a gentleman from Iran and a lady from Australia. They spoke of there journy through India.&lt;br /&gt;We were then loaded onto the vans. The vans drove us down the road towards the beach. At the beach were tourists/back packers huddled on the beach in groups.&lt;br /&gt;When I exited the van I immediatly take off my trekking shoes and socks.&lt;br /&gt;The boats took us out to sea. We passed a few islands out to a snorkling sight. We snorkled for a while.&lt;br /&gt;A majority of the people on our boat were Dutch. Nice older folks.&lt;br /&gt;The boat then took us to Bamboo Island. There was a restaurant, bar and about 30 bungalows along the beach. We laid in hamicks drinking a beer and reading a book. McJaguar went out for a swim.&lt;br /&gt;The ocean looks blue with teal highlights.&lt;br /&gt;At noon we gathered at the boat to eat fish and salad served with more... French bread.&lt;br /&gt;The bred is stiff to chew. My jaws hurt.&lt;br /&gt;I laid on the beach after lunch. I thought of her, people, geography, culture and the future.&lt;br /&gt;I swim in the ocean awhile.&lt;br /&gt;I am always fearful of the ocean. Of what lies beneath and the vastness of it. It's power to spare life and take it. The ocean humbles me.&lt;br /&gt;The boat takes us to another smaller island. People snorkle off the boat. I read a book. An autobiography about escaping the Khmer Rouge. &lt;br /&gt;The boat then takes us to Serendipty Beach. I see a few Korean flags. We approach and find out the owners are Korean. We pre ordered samgyupsal wiith soju for 7:00 tonight. It's 5:55pm now.&lt;br /&gt;Another hour in South East Asia with Mr Grey &amp; McJaguar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-4125674913597643405?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/4125674913597643405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=4125674913597643405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4125674913597643405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4125674913597643405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-twelve-snorkling-bamboo-island.html' title='Day Twelve: snorkling &amp;amp; bamboo island'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-2700266346292077983</id><published>2010-03-10T11:40:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T19:55:45.456+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cambodia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sihanoukville'/><title type='text'>Day Eleven: Sihanoukville, Cambodia</title><content type='html'>11:24am - We moved hotels. Downgraded to a cheaper hotel with a bungalow feel in atmosphere. Two large beds. I'm sort of sick and have had stomach pains all morning. My stool is soft as in diarrea.&lt;br /&gt;Plan to relax and read a book.&lt;br /&gt;5:03pm - Slept until mid afternoon. Checked Internet and strolled over to the beach to eat. I ordered spaghetti.&lt;br /&gt;We plan to watch the sunset. Sihanoukville is a Tranquille place where time slows down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-2700266346292077983?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/2700266346292077983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=2700266346292077983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2700266346292077983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2700266346292077983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-eleven-sihanoukville-cambodia.html' title='Day Eleven: Sihanoukville, Cambodia'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-6063857152206081001</id><published>2010-03-09T20:50:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T11:39:16.496+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sihanoukville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cambodia.'/><title type='text'>Day Ten: Sihanoukville, Cambodia</title><content type='html'>5:55am - arrived at the hotel in Sihanookville. Suns beginning to rise.&lt;br /&gt;6:48pm - we hit the beach in the late afternoon. After cheching in, showering, resting, breakfast and a shower. The news weather predicts storms tomorrow. Maybe it will slow us down a little.&lt;br /&gt;The days seem to blend inbetween bus rides. Long sunny, hot swealtering days blended with evening sweat. &lt;br /&gt;9:30am - early afternoon we shot over to the Vietnam consulate to get our entry visa's. 45$ total.&lt;br /&gt;We then walked down a long deserted road with nobody else walking on it. In fact we felt like the dumb Americans who don't know how to stay out of the heat. We stopped at a small shop on the side of the road for water. Can't get enough water here in South East Asia.&lt;br /&gt;We caught a tuk tuk back to our section of town and began to look for a cheaper hotel for the following night which we were lucky to find.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the evening was spent relaxing at the Beach Club Resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-6063857152206081001?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/6063857152206081001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=6063857152206081001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6063857152206081001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6063857152206081001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-ten-sihanoukville-cambodia.html' title='Day Ten: Sihanoukville, Cambodia'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-8900849116435164623</id><published>2010-03-08T16:27:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T09:09:55.999+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cambodia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hidden sauna paradice'/><title type='text'>Day Nine:  Leaving Siem Reap</title><content type='html'>2:33pm - Spending the day feeling the fan blow on me. The plan is to bus it down to the Cambodian beach tonight in a comfortable bus. Well be arriving at the beach in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;McJaguar is purchasing a iPod touch 3rd generation. Mr. Grey is drinking beers and staying out of the heat thinking about Ms. Pearl Pull. Misses her a lot.&lt;br /&gt;iPod hand held devices are essential in today's travel. No heavy laptops to carry. The convenience of a computer in your palm. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks for following. Love you earthlings.&lt;br /&gt;3:23pm - spent 40 minutes picking out music to upload on to McJaguars new iPod touch. Over 70 albums.&lt;br /&gt;558pm - ate Mexican food. Still waiting for all of the music to be uploaded onto iPod. Leaving Siem Reap at 800pm on a night bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-8900849116435164623?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/8900849116435164623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=8900849116435164623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8900849116435164623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8900849116435164623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-nine-leaving-siem-reap.html' title='Day Nine:  Leaving Siem Reap'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-7766592825349658982</id><published>2010-03-08T11:05:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T12:29:48.204+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cambodia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angkor Wat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Siem Reap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Campucha'/><title type='text'>Day Eight: Ankor Watt</title><content type='html'>The ancient temples if Angkor Wat bring history to life. It's breath taking and full of wonder. These ancient temples were built to show the power of yesteryears Khmer kingdom. The defeaters of Siam (present day Thailand).&lt;br /&gt;The people of Cambodia are friendlier than the Thai's. I hate to make such generalizations but for a people living in poverty they are happy people. &lt;br /&gt;My experience in Siem Reap and Angkor Wat has been breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;The children merchants are persistent so be friendly and show some love and you'll have a wonderful time getting to know the future of Cambodia. At one point I said "I dint want to buy that dear, I just want to eat my lunch". While sitting at a open market near one of the temples. They wanted me to spend a dollar on a gift for my girlfriend. "Why aren't you all in school?" in unison thy respond, "Its Sunday"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-7766592825349658982?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/7766592825349658982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=7766592825349658982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/7766592825349658982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/7766592825349658982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-eight-ankor-watt.html' title='Day Eight: Ankor Watt'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-5778613050778695887</id><published>2010-03-06T10:05:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T12:29:34.251+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cambodia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thailand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='border crossing'/><title type='text'>Day Seven: Border Crossing</title><content type='html'>4:12pm - Got through the shadiest border crossing ever. Still about 3 hours out from the border. I need deorderant bad. Spent all day traveling and still not at Siem Reap.&lt;br /&gt;4:45pm - We crossed over into Cambodia in Pompeii. Before crossing over we bought visa's at some claimed consulate. The visa was slightly rushed on us giving us the feeling of being dooped without choice. In the end we purchased our visa's from Adam at the border. &lt;br /&gt;Once we crossed into cambodia we haggled for what we thought to be a bus to siem reap. However, the bus stopped so we can be crammed into another bus about 5 kilometers down the road. It's crazy traveling in a country where the language is unfamiliar. Damn I'm hungry too.&lt;br /&gt;An hour outside Siem Reap the bus stops at an unplanned rest for an hour. It's already dark and the bus driver wants to rest here. Feels like a scam the Internet warned against. We eventually made it to our hotel, king Angkor via Tuk Tuk upon departing the bus on arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-5778613050778695887?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/5778613050778695887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=5778613050778695887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5778613050778695887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5778613050778695887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-seven-border-crossing.html' title='Day Seven: Border Crossing'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-6122423247937989676</id><published>2010-03-06T10:04:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T10:09:36.329+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Six: Bangkok</title><content type='html'>A Korean, Brazillian and a Californian walk into a go go bar...&lt;br /&gt;McJaguar made it into Pattaya eventually making it over Buddah Hill, heading south to find Gibby and I in Jomtien.&lt;br /&gt;If your ever in Jomtien or the surrounding area and want affordabe clean rooms, look for Jomtien Hostel.&lt;br /&gt;The three of us are now heading into Bangkok now. I've got my headphones on and the Thai guy next to me is talking on his phone and his voice resonates in my head. They sort of have a nasal sounding voice. I wonder if it has anything to do with the location of Thailand to the equator. There language carries in the low barometric pressure. His voice is in my dome even when my music is playing.&lt;br /&gt;ตคพะขวรนยไใหกดเจบาลสแผปองชทม฿ This is how Thai looks in written form.&lt;br /&gt;I'm now checked into a hotel at Bangkok. Schedule for tonight, rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-6122423247937989676?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/6122423247937989676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=6122423247937989676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6122423247937989676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6122423247937989676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-six-bangkok.html' title='Day Six: Bangkok'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-1831702570212814157</id><published>2010-03-05T20:56:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T21:04:42.197+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Five: Pattaya, Thailand</title><content type='html'>9:44am - when you dehydrated from the heat and lack of water, it only takes a few beers together elevated.&lt;br /&gt;6:36pm. - tired. Going out for Korean food in Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;I miss understanding what the hell is being said around me?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-1831702570212814157?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/1831702570212814157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=1831702570212814157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1831702570212814157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1831702570212814157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-five-pattaya-thailand.html' title='Day Five: Pattaya, Thailand'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-4690430799711925394</id><published>2010-03-04T04:37:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T04:52:21.114+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Four: Pattaya</title><content type='html'>11:55am - Good morning sunshine with beach waves crashing on the shores.&lt;br /&gt;Gibby made it into town last night. Right about the time I'd given up hope.&lt;br /&gt;After eating dinner last night I checked into a hotel. There after I walked down the beach towards the busy section. It was 2 kilometers one way. There and back and my puppies were hurting. I sat down to check Internet/facebook and read that Gibby was here. With a smile I press respond and look up and guess who I see.&lt;br /&gt;We walked back down the beach drinking and getting hit on by the prostitutes. Gross, ladyboys too. I kept saying, no thank you. I have a girlfriend. No sucky, I love my girlfriend. It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;2:10pm. - got a chance to jump in the ocean with my new swimming trunks. The water is warm. My trunks are what I thought to be billabong. Turns out there billaboard. Fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-4690430799711925394?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/4690430799711925394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=4690430799711925394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4690430799711925394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4690430799711925394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-four-pattaya.html' title='Day Four: Pattaya'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-8717712287117280311</id><published>2010-03-03T10:19:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T10:19:00.564+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Three: Pattaya</title><content type='html'>7:45am. - Im in back pain from carrying the backpack yestaerday and the Thai massage. It feels good to be awake this early.&lt;br /&gt;1019am. - Sitting on balcony waiting for check out time. Will be reading a book on the beach there after.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I mentioned this but if not... There a lot of old men here with super young Thai girlfriends. It's sort of sad and mostly gross.&lt;br /&gt;My book on this journey is "Phenomenology of Perception" by Merleu-Ponty.&lt;br /&gt;My buddy Gibby will be coming into Pattaya today. Till then it's just me and the book.&lt;br /&gt;1257pm - The one major thing about travelling alone is that you don't feel secure about leaving you bag around. I need to piss so bad but don't want to go through the hassle of taking my bag with me. Where's Gibby, I need to whizzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;630pm - got tired of waiting. Just finshed dinner and going to a find a room for the night. It's beautiful out here.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was chicken curry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-8717712287117280311?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/8717712287117280311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=8717712287117280311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8717712287117280311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8717712287117280311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-three-pattaya.html' title='Day Three: Pattaya'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-5129695709450323767</id><published>2010-03-01T18:08:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T09:13:55.628+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pattaya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thailand'/><title type='text'>South East Asia: Day Two</title><content type='html'>I woke in the airport seating area with my right ear in pain. The pressure from the borometer is causing my entire head to hurt. I can barely hear out of my right ear. It's 5:46am and I'm still waiting for my bus to Pattaya. Bangkok can wait. First order of action, go to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Gibby is already in Thailand, Koh Chang and plans to meet me in Pattaya on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Today, is my alone time of adjusting to my new environment. Damn my ear hurts.&lt;br /&gt;I make it to Pattaya beach by 9am. Tied my shoe laces and marched to the beach. It's fucking hot here. I still can't find Internet. Still writting though.&lt;br /&gt;Marched up the beach for an hour. Now eating breakfast, eggs, a hotdog wrapped in ham with a large Chang beer. It's 10:10am.&lt;br /&gt;I finally found internet. 40baht an hour. Updated my first day.&lt;br /&gt;400pm. Checked into the budget hotel across from beach. Been here a little over an hour now. Hiked way up the beach and was getting tired. Stopped at cafe la mars for a nice cheese bacon hamburger.&lt;br /&gt;Now, a little rested I feel like getting a Thai massage. 200baht which is equivelent to about 7$ American dollars.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I forgot. My balcony looks out to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;900pm. Sitting in the front area of hotel facing beach drinking beer.&lt;br /&gt;Good night multiverse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Thailand folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-5129695709450323767?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/5129695709450323767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=5129695709450323767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5129695709450323767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5129695709450323767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/south-east-asia-day-two.html' title='South East Asia: Day Two'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-2487853996870821729</id><published>2010-03-01T07:41:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T18:10:40.250+09:00</updated><title type='text'>South East Asia: Day One</title><content type='html'>Today I spent the day with the girlfriend. My last time to see her for 22 days. We jumped on the bus in East Seoul towards Incheon International Airport.&lt;br /&gt;I wished we were going on this trip together.&lt;br /&gt;This was all yesterday in retrospect. As I sit on a plane I'm excited for the 22 day adventure. I arrive in Bangkok early morning of March first, approx. 145a.m.&lt;br /&gt;The plan upon arrival is to jump on a bus from the airport heading to Pataya Beach.&lt;br /&gt;Shout out to Dumbfoundead and his Jam Session 2.0 and the original beat by Handsome Boy Modeling School 'the truth' which is playing on the iPod touch.&lt;br /&gt;Landed at 1am.&lt;br /&gt;Bus to pataya is at 7am. Going to wait it out at the airport.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Check in daily as I log my travels via iPod touch and the blogger application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-2487853996870821729?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/2487853996870821729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=2487853996870821729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2487853996870821729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2487853996870821729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/03/south-east-asia-day-one.html' title='South East Asia: Day One'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-4571482519422223223</id><published>2010-02-23T16:02:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T00:32:09.398+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kindergarten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations'/><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>Grey: "teacher studied philosophy in university".&lt;br /&gt;Student: "whats that".&lt;br /&gt;Grey: "nothing. It's mostly about nothing important.&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to study Zohn (not real name)".&lt;br /&gt;Student: "Art".&lt;br /&gt;Grey: "really? You want to study art? That's good".&lt;br /&gt;Student: "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;Grey: "Art comes from the inside. There isn't a wrong in art it's all opinion and a mirror to the person who creates and observes.&lt;br /&gt;Student: "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;Grey: "Art doesn't have a right or wrong per se. It's an expression of energy.&lt;br /&gt;Energy is what people use and are composed of".&lt;br /&gt;Student: "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;Grey: "Thats how humans are designed. It's part of how the Earth opperates, energy.&lt;br /&gt;Student: "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;Grey: "Thats the design of the Earth and everything that is on and in it".&lt;br /&gt;Student: "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;Grey: "Thats a good question".&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-4571482519422223223?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/4571482519422223223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=4571482519422223223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4571482519422223223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4571482519422223223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/02/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-5033516820574302428</id><published>2010-02-15T13:10:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:12:11.886+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='president day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter olympics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunar new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine'/><title type='text'>Lunar New Year</title><content type='html'>Happy Lunar New Year! It's been a culmination of many events and holidays. We've got the Winter Olympics, valentine's day, presidents day in the United States and in the Asian countries... The lunar new year.&lt;br /&gt;Have a great culminating february weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-5033516820574302428?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/5033516820574302428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=5033516820574302428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5033516820574302428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5033516820574302428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/02/lunar-new-year.html' title='Lunar New Year'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-8122085347837912865</id><published>2010-02-09T13:31:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T13:32:01.719+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='February'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='count down'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunch'/><title type='text'>Presentation Rehearsal</title><content type='html'>Our school has been preparing for the end of the year presentation. It's a three hour presentation of songs and plays. The morning starts off with a lot of energy. Two hours later and both my classes are exhausted. We're watching another classes play and waiting for lunch. The presentation is on the 20th. Yup,  it's a Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lunch menu today is rice with kimchi soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 more days till I take off towards South East Asia... Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-8122085347837912865?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/8122085347837912865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=8122085347837912865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8122085347837912865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8122085347837912865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/02/presentation-rehearsal.html' title='Presentation Rehearsal'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-6967390847744586031</id><published>2010-02-05T18:22:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:22:34.391+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday</title><content type='html'>Fridays creep up on you when your not paying attention. The week is the beginning of the light that plans to shine at the end of the month. The light being a 22 day backpack through Thailand &amp; combodia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What sort of things are there to do in Seoul on a Friday? Plenty, depending on your budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you do this Friday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Friday started with work. Yup, kindergarten. Off by six. Tonight... Meeting the girlfriend and some of her friends for dinner and some light drinking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-6967390847744586031?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/6967390847744586031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=6967390847744586031&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6967390847744586031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6967390847744586031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/02/friday.html' title='Friday'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-2440262536251106805</id><published>2010-02-03T10:54:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T13:01:51.483+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Groundhog Day'/><title type='text'>Groundhog Day</title><content type='html'>Winter has been ruthless to the children of the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;Groundhog please usher in the Spring, my bones hurt.&lt;br /&gt;The cold has had it's way with us poor inhabitants...&lt;br /&gt;The season is set to inflict wrath. This time, hell bent.&lt;br /&gt;This year, little ground dweller... The believers gather,&lt;br /&gt;To see if you'll signal the time for great weather.&lt;br /&gt;With songs of praise for winters end. We look to you,&lt;br /&gt;to bring life to our friends that hibernates till the cold seasons end.&lt;br /&gt;Hello little fellow. Hello, hello. Let's say together, goodbye cold weather.&lt;br /&gt;Spring love, Spring mating, Spring birth to a few.&lt;br /&gt;All of which springs us up out of the blues.&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate, celebrate... Groundhogs Day with me.&lt;br /&gt;This might be the end of Winter and the beginning of Spring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPod Touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-2440262536251106805?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/2440262536251106805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=2440262536251106805&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2440262536251106805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2440262536251106805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/02/groundhog-day.html' title='Groundhog Day'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-6806459796659081327</id><published>2010-02-02T19:12:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:30:00.958+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antarctica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freeze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><title type='text'>Antarctic Freeze</title><content type='html'>The type of searches that lead visitors to 'grey image' is inspiring and comedic. Seems there are a lot of people who are trying to find employment opportunities/adventure in Antarctica. The second largest blog that brings random folks from all over the world... "&lt;a href="http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2008/10/antarctica-needs-you.html"&gt;Antarctica Needs You&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;div&gt;The number one blog entry is about tattoo's in Korea. With the recent popularity of tattoo's it seems reasonable that people would search for unique tattoo's from cultures all around the world. Korea's definitely's got it's own cultural niche in this diverse world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How's the new year treating you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been very nice on this end of the multi-verse. This season's theme, relational growth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This winter season has been the coldest Winter I've gone through here in Korea. It's extremely cold. I'm not sure if it's as cold as my years at Trinity International University in the Chicago area. I was younger back then and probably had better blood circulation. This year has made it official. I do not like winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the blistering freeze, life has been good. Everyday I find my view of the world broadened by the people that are in it. It's such a wonderful place, Earth. Sure, there are people dying, lives are ruined in corporate greed, people are starving, wars are being fought over ideological differences... and the list goes on. Despite all of this, life is good... on Earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If all else falls to hell, we've still got Antarctica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-6806459796659081327?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/6806459796659081327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=6806459796659081327&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6806459796659081327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6806459796659081327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/02/antarctic-freeze.html' title='Antarctic Freeze'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-1080525045195900875</id><published>2010-01-11T19:35:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:08:52.155+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiking'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>I hope all are blessed with the passing of one year to the inception of the new. It's been extremely cold here in Korea. Much colder than I remember it being the past few years. It's official... I hate winter. Other than that, I'm braving the cold to walk to work every weekday.&lt;br /&gt;I've also taken up a new hobby of mountain hiking. I heard through word of mouth that Korea is 90% mountains. It explains why there are so many people wearing hiking gear on the subway, most likely heading to their destination/hike. I've climbed two mountains since making this my new hobby and I love it.&lt;br /&gt;In the past, I've tried to join a gym to lose weight and get myself into shape. The bad thing about joining a gym is that it's hard to stay motivated. I find myself unmotivated to go to the gym. I also can't wait to get out of there when I am there.&lt;br /&gt;The thing about mountain climbing is that you can't stop midway. No matter how tired I feel or anybody feels there's still always a journey back down. I've made it to both peaks of both mountains I've climbed.&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dobongsan"&gt;DoBong Mountain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bukhansan"&gt;BukHan Mountain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-1080525045195900875?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/1080525045195900875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=1080525045195900875&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1080525045195900875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1080525045195900875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-5316201999522191732</id><published>2009-12-27T11:34:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T12:09:38.649+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Twenty Ten</title><content type='html'>A month later he emerges. the year is almost to a close.&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving came and went gifting himself with a nice lcd flat screen.&lt;br /&gt;Something for the girl friend and him to enjoy watching on evenings&lt;br /&gt;to cold to go out. Christmas flew up and contributed to the final farewell&lt;br /&gt;to the year two thousand nine. That's right, it's that time.&lt;br /&gt;Good bye Spring of two thousand and nine, goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Farewell Summer of Two thousand and nine, Adios.&lt;br /&gt;A final wave to Autumn of Two thousand and nine, we're fine.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time for Twenty Ten with a big ass welcoming party when,&lt;br /&gt;the ball drops on the needles. couples spark between lips as they&lt;br /&gt;squeeze together between their hips. Sparkling champagne corks&lt;br /&gt;fly high and everybody says goodbye to two thousand nine.&lt;br /&gt;Two thousand ten, hi. welcome... &amp; Happy New Year to all.&lt;br /&gt;Cars aren't flying like the movies of the future. We dreamed big,&lt;br /&gt;didn't we? And still we buy cars that roll on roads painted with&lt;br /&gt;the blood of the Earth. Thank God for Mother Earth. We got a new&lt;br /&gt;president and yes, He's black :) and one who got hit in the head in Italy.&lt;br /&gt;We had summits for global awareness and attempt to roll back&lt;br /&gt;carbon emissions... quite a mission but not quite done. Still marching&lt;br /&gt;through the recession. Yup, that's still not quite done. No fun.&lt;br /&gt;Now with twenty ten... we've got problems for sure but we're not&lt;br /&gt;pressed and weary for we've got the world to defend. Children of&lt;br /&gt;the Earth... rise up my friends. Let's take back what's ours in Twenty Ten!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-5316201999522191732?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/5316201999522191732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=5316201999522191732&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5316201999522191732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5316201999522191732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/12/twenty-ten.html' title='Twenty Ten'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3276500040685757885</id><published>2009-11-25T13:26:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T13:29:09.975+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny questions'/><title type='text'>Kids ask the funnies things...</title><content type='html'>I have a student in the afternoon that asks me the funniest questions. For a month now he's been asking me every Monday if I'm married yet. It turns out that he thought that someday was Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;The other day he surprised me with a new question.&lt;br /&gt;"Teacher, what do you want to be when you grow up?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3276500040685757885?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3276500040685757885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=3276500040685757885&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3276500040685757885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3276500040685757885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/11/kids-ask-funnies-things.html' title='Kids ask the funnies things...'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-6156697141726330700</id><published>2009-11-15T10:35:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T10:37:40.343+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beating'/><title type='text'>Film Lovers... Here's another Short One.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7313139&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7313139&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/7313139"&gt;The Beating&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/nwfilmguy"&gt;Ali Mohsenian&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-6156697141726330700?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://vimeo.com/7313139' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/6156697141726330700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=6156697141726330700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6156697141726330700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6156697141726330700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/11/film-lovers-heres-another-short-one.html' title='Film Lovers... Here&apos;s another Short One.'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-1601396258221123127</id><published>2009-11-10T16:30:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T16:32:53.648+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swine flu'/><title type='text'>To cheery for the swine</title><content type='html'>Okay, I messed up and should have kept my joy hidden beneath my grin. I just couldn't help it. One entire class cancelled because the parents are taking precautions for the swine flu. I couldn't help but shout out in joy, Horay! Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;It isn't that I don't care for their health. It's just nice to not have to work straight through the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-1601396258221123127?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/1601396258221123127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=1601396258221123127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1601396258221123127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1601396258221123127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-cheery-for-swine.html' title='To cheery for the swine'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-5385002131079695979</id><published>2009-10-30T16:32:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T17:02:23.954+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween weekend in Korea'/><title type='text'>Five Days Sober &amp; a Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>From Monday to Friday I stayed sober. I craved a drink mid week but kept to my goal of not drinking for the week. I knew it would be difficult to get through Halloween weekend without drinking. To tell you the truth, going out for the night without drinking is something I'm not use to. It shouldn't be but it is, boring.&lt;br /&gt;I ended up drinking Friday night with some friends visiting from Seattle. It was nice to see some friendly faces from back home.&lt;br /&gt;When we're back home we really don't seek each other out but having our parents connected to a Korean Community back in the states gives us some milieu to build upon. And so it was or is that when our paths cross in Korea we find reason to cross the bridge that draws us to a night of camaraderie and mayhem. Okay, not so much mayhem but definitely some good times to look back on.&lt;br /&gt;The truth of the matter is that I'm tired of drinking and the drinking culture of Korea. A few drinks would normally be okay. Living here for the few years that I've been here now, it isn't always a few drinks. It's drink till you get blasted and in the end, even when you don't intend it you find yourself the next day trying to recollect the hazy night previous.&lt;br /&gt;I was getting depressed with the direction my life was heading. I want more out of this life. I want hobbies and social interactions that are beyond the social drinking that occurs in Korea. I want more out of this life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-5385002131079695979?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/5385002131079695979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=5385002131079695979&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5385002131079695979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5385002131079695979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/10/five-days-sober-halloween-party.html' title='Five Days Sober &amp; a Halloween Party'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-8953896396165058323</id><published>2009-10-25T07:43:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T07:45:06.915+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Swine Flu in Korea</title><content type='html'>It finally effected me personally. Our school has closed the doors for 7 days. A mid Autumn vacation of some sorts. Will be back to work on Wednesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-8953896396165058323?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/8953896396165058323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=8953896396165058323&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8953896396165058323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8953896396165058323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/10/swine-flu-in-korea.html' title='Swine Flu in Korea'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-229242071114396728</id><published>2009-09-25T17:25:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T08:07:10.289+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interpret'/><title type='text'>Meaning of Dreams</title><content type='html'>In my dream my dead wife comes to see me (no, I have never been married). In the dream however, my dead wife comes to see me. I'm hugging her and crying uncontrollibly. She asks me to open my eyes, to look at her. I'm still crying. She asks me to open my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dream I say, "I can't... I'm dreaming".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any idea's what this could mean? I've had this same or similar dream multiple times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-229242071114396728?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/229242071114396728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=229242071114396728&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/229242071114396728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/229242071114396728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/09/meaning-of-dreams.html' title='Meaning of Dreams'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-299664303923222256</id><published>2009-09-15T11:56:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T10:24:47.934+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robot taekwon v'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yeouido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broadway'/><title type='text'>Rent (musical) playing in Korea</title><content type='html'>The other day a few of us went to watch Rent, the musical. It was great. They are presently doing a world tour and will be playing in Korea till the 20th of September. Yes, &lt;a href="http://www.rent-broadway.co.kr/main.htm"&gt;---&gt;Rent&lt;---&lt;/a&gt; is playing in Korea! Where you may be asking incase you are visiting Korea or thinking about attending the show as a person presently residing in Korea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place is &lt;a href="http://kbsso.kbs.co.kr/eng/concert/kbs_hall.php"&gt;KBS Performing Hall&lt;/a&gt; &lt;------ click for a picture of a map.  It's back on that island called &lt;a href="http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/tattoos-in-korea-yeouido-and-han-river.html"&gt;Yeouido&lt;/a&gt; which I may have mentioned in a previous blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rent is a very heart felt story about a few friends who are bonded together through unusual circumstances to form a psuedo-post family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed it and feel a little bit more cultured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend told me that when he was younger his mother use to sneak him in to opera's and musicals during intermissions. It was mothers way of bringing culture into his life. What a sweet mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up, I never imagined or fanthomed the idea of going, let alone enjoying a musical. It's my second musical and I'm planning on watching more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were in Yeouido we went to the National Assembly Building. There were a few gaurds at the gate. We were late to enter and walk around. I asked the guard; Does &lt;a href="http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/rumors-about-korea.html"&gt;Tae Kwon V&lt;/a&gt; really exist under the green dome?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-299664303923222256?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/299664303923222256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=299664303923222256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/299664303923222256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/299664303923222256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/09/rent-musical-playing-in-korea.html' title='Rent (musical) playing in Korea'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-8179116296446157645</id><published>2009-09-08T16:54:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T17:45:43.386+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><title type='text'>A Bottle of Wine and Yeah, I'm From America</title><content type='html'>This past Sunday I was invited to a baby's first birthday. It was my friends nephew's birthday party. It was nicely laid out with steak and my favorite, salmon. I was nursing a slight hangover from the night previous. It all began along the river walk.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a nice river walk called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cheonggyecheon"&gt;Cheong-gye-chon&lt;/a&gt;. In the past it was a road or something but during a previous presidents reign it was changed into what it today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday the buddies and I met out that way before the big game. What big game you might be asking. The soccer match between South Korea vs. Australia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although we were all in the Cheong-gye-chun area we all ate in different locations due to different proximity to the river walk. We all agreed to meet at the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Seoul_World_Cup_Stadium"&gt;World Cup Stadium&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Korea won 3 to 1. Yeah and yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Following the game a few of us headed out to Itaewon the central place for foreigners and expats to hang out. It's where the expats congregate and live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Itaewon we first stopped by a bar that was having a wet t-shirt contest. The first I've seen in Korea. The place was mostly filled with U.S. military personnel. Not that it was good or bad just stating the facts. The birthday girl won the contest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then floated over to a club called the Hive. It was fun. Needless to say, Saturday was long and filled with much to do in Seoul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This all proceeded the birthday party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best thing about the birthday party was that I won a bottle of wine. They began playing games and trivia to keep the attendee's entertained. The one question that gave me the winning bottle was about the distance of the attendee's who came to the birthday party. Nobody came from as far as I did. Happy Birthday September  babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, I'm from America!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-8179116296446157645?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/8179116296446157645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=8179116296446157645&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8179116296446157645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8179116296446157645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/09/bottle-of-wine-and-yeah-im-from-america.html' title='A Bottle of Wine and Yeah, I&apos;m From America'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-1422918185473742660</id><published>2009-09-02T17:16:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T13:32:15.703+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lotte World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garden 5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songpa-District'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COEX'/><title type='text'>The Weekend and Beyond</title><content type='html'>The last time we left off it was the night of Friday and the beginning of the weekend. Friday was great. Washington didn't quite work out and fell through into the abyss. No worries, the birthday party turned into a great night of dancing before I took off in a taxi. It was back to the house/apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was spent waiting for the cable installation guy. It didn't take too long. In between Friday and the cable guy is a story all in itself. I'll call it "Awkward Moment, Lady Friend Meets Relatives". Moving on towards beyond...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took off to Garden 5 in Jangji-Dong which is a neighborhood in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Songpa-gu"&gt;Songpa-District&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;---Click there--? It's a great part of Seoul. There's the big &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lotte_World"&gt;Lotte World Amusement Park&lt;/a&gt; and a big man made lake surrounding it. People say it's a great place to raise kids. I couldn't disagree. There are less places to drink and party in Sonpa-District than there are in other districts of Seoul. I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady friend and I were planning on watching a movie at &lt;a href="http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Garden_Five_Songpa.JPG"&gt;Garden 5&lt;/a&gt;. I couldn't find much information online concerning &lt;a href="http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Garden_Five_Songpa.JPG"&gt;Garden 5&lt;/a&gt; but I can say this... The Garden 5 has the largest roof top garden in Korea. While writing this a friend glanced over and noticed Garden 5 and dropped a bunch of conspiracy about the government concerning Garden 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out the time of the movie didn't match our schedule. We decided to walk to a restuarant and eat. It was a nice 20 minute walk. When we finally reached our destination we were overjoyed. We began to smile and cheer right before I screamed. She was confused and looked down at what I was screaming at...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dead rat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on... to beyond. Sunday was filled with getting the last of my stuff from my previous residence in Hyehwa-dong. Followed by a movie at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/COEX_shopping_mall"&gt;COEX&lt;/a&gt;. A great fun filled weekend and then back to work... to beyong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-1422918185473742660?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/1422918185473742660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=1422918185473742660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1422918185473742660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1422918185473742660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/09/weekend-and-beyond.html' title='The Weekend and Beyond'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-9213890182566372943</id><published>2009-08-28T16:50:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T17:04:36.708+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seoul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><title type='text'>Friday, Birthday and Washington</title><content type='html'>The title is a shorten version of the origional. Mainly because it got way to long. It's Friday, A Friends' Birthday and Visitors From Washington in Town. Like I said, it's way too long for a title unless I was making a long winded statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sticking with the three pronged title. It just seems to work for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Friday. That's got to be good news in the big picture of a work week. The week is done and the evening is about to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also my friends birthday. He's planning on going to the gym where he does a form of martial arts. Before I meet up with him the plan is to run down to my previous home in Jongro-gu. I've had the opportunity to move out and have been given a place of residence rent free. Usually, English teachers recieve this benefit for entering into a foreign country to teach. Korea is really good to it's teachers. Sure, there are horror stories but for the most part... I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at home I want to shave. I've got my basic living utilities back there in Jongno-gu. My beard is getting too long. I want to get some underwear that isn't so tight on my waist (yeah, I've been  putting on some weight). I've also got to pack up some of the things that still remain at my old flat. If possible get everything out by this weekend and leave the key with my flat mate. She's great by the way and I will definitely miss having such a great room mate like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon getting that shit taken care of I'll be shooting off to meet some folks I know from Washington. They have been in Korea for a few months down in Busan to teach English. They have just arrived in Seoul and are heading out to visit extended family. I will meet them and take them on a wild night of Seoul weekend living. Part of that journey will lead us to meet up with my friend who's birthday party begins about 9:00 P.M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It get's crazy in Seoul and you've got to love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-9213890182566372943?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/9213890182566372943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=9213890182566372943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/9213890182566372943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/9213890182566372943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/friday-birthday-and-washington.html' title='Friday, Birthday and Washington'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-1447212398272666133</id><published>2009-08-26T16:56:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T17:08:52.743+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salutations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>Salutations, Time and Work</title><content type='html'>The one thing that has significantly changed since being employed again is time. There isn't ever enough of it. Between work itself and the sleep needed to attend work the following day we [I] find myself with about 7 hours to spare. There's no science to it, it's flexible and it can get wild when that time needed for rest is disturbed for long periods of time... It's always best to keep a healthy sleep schedule. This will be my goal for the month.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has also affected how I blog. As could be expected, I really enjoyed the time off from working and all the posts that inspired me to delve more into my surroundings to share those experiences with you colorful images. You are all so intertwined into this portal of the multi-web. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love it all. Mainly, this post is to thank you all. You are the color on this grey image.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-1447212398272666133?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/1447212398272666133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=1447212398272666133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1447212398272666133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1447212398272666133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/salutations-time-and-work.html' title='Salutations, Time and Work'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-2022758161668769358</id><published>2009-08-22T12:39:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T15:49:47.815+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kpop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Korea, Work and My Wonderful Mom</title><content type='html'>Just when things were beginning to look grim and the humor mustered up was about rumors. At the opportune moment I made my jump from out of depression. It was like being on the verge of depression. Twenty days of looking and rejecting positions fineally led me to my previous employer. They were in an extremely difficult situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't be proper to discuss it here but to give a general outlook. The new guy they hired to replace the guy who left earlier this week... got canned in two days. He turned out to be unacceptable to the school standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They needed somebody quick. I happen to be working a sub teaching position at the school for a week. Another co-worker/friend was back in Canada attending a sister's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a short term contract ending in February. Perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of this week. My mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was at the point of falling into a spiral of depression she called. She said, "things will be okay" (In Korean, because my mommy still speaks to me in Korean). "I will pray for you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my mom.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For your entertainment. Korean music videos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   line-height: 24px; white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Verdana;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-left: auto; visibility:visible; margin-right: auto; width:450px;"&gt; &lt;object width="435" height="550"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.myspaceplaylists.com/mc/SearchPlayerApp.swf"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="mywidth=435&amp;amp;myheight=550&amp;amp;playlist_baseurl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.myspaceplaylists.com%2Floadplaylist.php%3Fe%3D1%26playlist%3D&amp;amp;;playlist_id=320956952&amp;amp;wid=vos"&gt; &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt; &lt;embed style="width:435px; visibility:visible; height:550px;" src="http://www.myspaceplaylists.com/mc/SearchPlayerApp.swf" width="435" height="550" name="mp3player" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" border="0" flashvars="mywidth=435&amp;amp;myheight=550&amp;amp;playlist_baseurl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.myspaceplaylists.com%2Floadplaylist.php%3Fe%3D1%26playlist%3D&amp;amp;playlist_id=320956952&amp;amp;wid=vos"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mysocialgroup.com/searchbeta/videos#video"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.myspaceplaylists.com/mc/images/create_video_black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.playlist.com/playlist/320956952/standalone" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.myspaceplaylists.com/mc/images/popout_black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mysocialgroup.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.myspaceplaylists.com/mc/images/pl-logo-ico-black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-2022758161668769358?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/2022758161668769358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=2022758161668769358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2022758161668769358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2022758161668769358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/korea-work-and-my-wonderful-mom.html' title='Korea, Work and My Wonderful Mom'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-2641065705017245200</id><published>2009-08-19T10:52:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T11:49:26.877+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robot taekwon v'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rumors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='National Assembly Building'/><title type='text'>Rumors about Korea</title><content type='html'>I've heard some pretty good rumors in Korea. The most common of them being the ever looming war to the North. Most of us living here in Seoul have gotten use to the threats and live life without any visible concern. In the back of our minds, somewhere hidden is the hope that it would never become actualized. Just the other day, as I lay in bed there were drills being performed. There were big sirens that sound and I suppose that's a pre-warning of a strike from the North.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I lay in bed my hope was simple. This is a drill, not real... I'm still dizzy from last night's drinking. I'm not ready to flee, yet. A few more hours of bed, please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turns out it was only a drill. Thank goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've even heard some funny rumors about random things while here. Here's a list to give you an idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Kimchi (spicy, fermented cabbage) is a disinfectant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Mutated fish live in the Han River.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Korean men blow dry their pubic hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Korean woman are known to blow dry their pubic hair also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Sexually transmitted diseases don't exist in Korea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Superman dreams about Chuck Norris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. There are 10,000 North Korean spies in Seoul and surrounding area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. The Korean Marine Corp is the deadliest fighting unit in Asia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. In some places of Korea you have to squat to take a shit [very uncomfortable by the way].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. The rumor about the National Assembly Building...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, The rumor of the National Assembly Building. What is the rumor, you might be asking right about this time... or what is the National Assembly Building. Here's a quick description of the building on wiki  ---&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/National_Assembly_Building"&gt;National Assembly Building&lt;/a&gt; &lt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a building with this huge green dome on the top of it. It looks like something from Washington D.C. but not white, it's green. The rumor states that when Korea is in dire need. That if North Korea did actually attack South Korea... drum roll...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dome of the building will open up as Robot Taekwon V comes out with an army of replica's. This is a picture of what Robot Taekwon V looks like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?hl=en&amp;amp;client=safari&amp;amp;rls=en-us&amp;amp;resnum=0&amp;amp;q=robot+taekwon+v&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;ei=DzSKSuifK46yswPGuczADQ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=image_result_group&amp;amp;ct=title&amp;amp;resnum=4"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for snapshots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-2641065705017245200?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/2641065705017245200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=2641065705017245200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2641065705017245200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2641065705017245200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/rumors-about-korea.html' title='Rumors about Korea'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-8727584593153887126</id><published>2009-08-17T14:35:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T15:09:48.990+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikini&apos;s and high heels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridges'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoo&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yeouido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Han River'/><title type='text'>Tattoo's in Korea, Yeouido and The Han River</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, my buddy and I went to a swimming pool along the Han River in Yeouido. I love swimming in Korea for many reasons. Let's make a list for the fun of it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. It's much cooler in the water when the weather is 32 C.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Reason #1 is a good enough reason in itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. The women look beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I love seeing bikini's and high heels together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. It's a great place to meet people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. It's relaxing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. It's exercise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Shit, what else is there to do on a hot sunny Sunday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Choice between air conditioned building or swimming pool with half naked woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. woman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, though... let me tell you about the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Han_River_(Korea)"&gt;Han River&lt;/a&gt;. The Han River a major river in South Korea that runs west through the center of Seoul. It divides Seoul into North of the River and South of the River. Some parts of the river is over 1 kilometer wide. That's one wide ass river and along the river are many, many, many beautiful bridges. Which could be an interesting project once I get my camera in action. Pictures of bridges expanding the Han River.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Youido"&gt;Yeouido&lt;/a&gt; on the other hand is an island developed more recently by the Korean Government and business investment sector. Prior to the Japanese occupation during the Josen/Chosen dynasty it was a small grass land that barely survived any flooding of the Han River. It literally means "you can have it". That's pretty funny considering it's now a major sector of Seoul and Korea. For your convenience I've linked to wiki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main reason for posting today, tattoo's. Korea in the past has shunned tattoo's. They were mainly considered gang affiliations and most people with tattoo's in the past were Korean or Japanese gangsters. I'm not sure if that's the case anymore. There are so many Korean's with tattoo's now. Mainly, the  younger generation and not just little tattoo's but sleeves and back tattoo's of dragons and monsters you'd find on buddhist temples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's more strange if you hear the laws concerning tattoo's. They are illegal in Korea. It is illegal for a person to be a tattoo artist. I guess that's relative. What I mean is that it is illegal to give tattoo's in Korea. Where the hell are these people getting their tattoo's? I can tell you. I've gotten a few tattoo's in Korea. They are these hidden dens where these talented artists gather to give tattoo's. Which brings me to my question for the audience of 'grey images'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What sort of tattoo or tattoo's do you have? If you don't have one and don't want one then what sort of tattoo would you get if you were to get one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-8727584593153887126?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/8727584593153887126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=8727584593153887126&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8727584593153887126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/8727584593153887126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/tattoos-in-korea-yeouido-and-han-river.html' title='Tattoo&apos;s in Korea, Yeouido and The Han River'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-696922375441288172</id><published>2009-08-15T10:43:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T10:51:48.829+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Short Film: The Fix (aka The Rat)</title><content type='html'>I found this really neat little film on the multi-web. You have to check out this team of film makers. Let me warn you in advance, It's a thriller. Also, when described as short it's literaly approximately six minutes. Enjoy! ---&gt; &lt;a href="http://momoiscool.xanga.com/709754519/2009-seattle-48-hour-film-project-entry/?nextdate=last"&gt;Short Film: The Fix &lt;/a&gt;&lt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On other fronts. If you could pick a song to describe how you feel today/this week what would be that song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a Good Day by Ice Cube&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-696922375441288172?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/696922375441288172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=696922375441288172&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/696922375441288172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/696922375441288172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/short-film-fix-aka-rat.html' title='Short Film: The Fix (aka The Rat)'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-4547314247846543385</id><published>2009-08-14T17:27:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T17:58:29.235+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restoration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liberation day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Korea's "Restoration of Light" 광복절</title><content type='html'>There are 13 public holidays in Korea. August 15th is one of those days. It is Gwangbokjeol which is equivalent to Liberation Day. Japan occupied Korea as part of the Japanese imperial expansion from 1910 - 1945 ending with Japan's surrender to the U.N. Forces in World War II. For 35 years Korea was a territorial expansion of Japan. In Korea the time is remembered as a period of forced occupation. That day is August 15 1945, the day Korea was liberated from the oppressive rule of Japan. Three years later on the same day the Republic of Korea was established. Gwangbok literally means the Restoration of Light.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For more information check out www.wikipedia.org and look it up. That's what I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-4547314247846543385?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/4547314247846543385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=4547314247846543385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4547314247846543385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4547314247846543385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/koreas-restoration-of-light.html' title='Korea&apos;s &quot;Restoration of Light&quot; 광복절'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3116330543460434270</id><published>2009-08-13T11:53:00.008+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T12:25:51.477+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North Korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROK'/><title type='text'>New Activity, North Korean Pictures &amp; Language study</title><content type='html'>Grey Images has been getting a lot of activity this month. It's exciting for me to receive emails expressing fondness to the blog for all that it explores as an expat living in Korea. I have especially been excited about elaborating on more of life in Korea and the idea's have come in waves.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through the sudden influx of traffic I've discovered other blogs of expats living in Korea and Japan. It's kept me busy cruising the multi-web discovering new insights into the massive qualities of life in Korea and the continent of Asia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While on one of these web cruising expeditions I came across a collection of well taken photo's of the hermit country of North Korea (Democratic People's Republic of Korea). I've posted a link for your pleasure. ----&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2008/09/recent_scenes_from_north_korea.html"&gt;Pictures of North Korea&lt;/a&gt; &lt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grey Images also would like to thank an affiliate, &lt;a href="www.koreanclass101.com"&gt;Korean Class 101.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are interested in learning a foreign language and you are particularly caught up in the Korean wave of drama's and t.v. shows, Korean could be the language for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are you waiting for. Check out those pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3116330543460434270?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3116330543460434270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=3116330543460434270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3116330543460434270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3116330543460434270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-activity-north-korean-pictures.html' title='New Activity, North Korean Pictures &amp; Language study'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3235101053602780429</id><published>2009-08-11T13:59:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T14:37:34.014+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching english'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recruiter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job search'/><title type='text'>Job Search Frustration (singular)</title><content type='html'>I try to put in a few hours of job searching every day. Well, most of the weekdays minus Friday because honestly who wants to work/search for a job on Friday. I've had some good responses and had a few positions offered. I'm a little picky though, now that I've been here in Korea for a few years. I can be a little bit more selective about the positions I look into and accept.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things aren't urgent but having a steady job is also comforting in it's own way. It solidifies my time and days with a proper balance of activities beyond the lounging and hanging out with friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I sent my CV (resume) to a recruiter who was seeking a teacher for a English Business camp for construction and project managers who will be working out side of Korea. The purpose of the camp was to teach these business employee's how to communicate in English with other foreign nationals in other parts of the world. Sounds like a good gig and it would be good for the resume. Taught a camp for business employees. Right, definitely would look good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moving along, this morning I was awakened by a call from the recruiter for the position mentioned above. She was nice. Her name is Salsa (to protect her identity, blah). We did the usual greet and get to the point. She asked if I was available for a meeting today specifically this afternoon. I asked if we can meet tomorrow due to some previously made plans. I explained my plans to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously made plans:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a really close friend who lives in Washington State, specifically Seattle. He use to live in Tacoma where I am originally from. My friend you see is a pastor and has been on an evangelical mission trip to Thailand. Cool place to go to. Anyway, on his way back to the states his flight stops in Korea. He asked me to meet him today. I cleared my schedule to spend some time with an old close friend. It's not like he's in town very often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I maneuvered my schedule and agreed to meet Salsa's job opportunity. She said it was urgent that I come to the interview today. My friend Pastor Evan(gelical) was understanding and we rescheduled our plans to tomorrow so that the job opportunity can pan out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things are looking great. I shave, shower, and the S and begin to put on some proper attire. Even pulled out a nice tie to match the shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 1:30P.M. Korea time she calls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salsa: Hello B*******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grey: This is Grey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salsa: I'm sorry, but the position has been filled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grey: Okay.... (pause) well thank you for trying anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salsa: (begins to say something).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grey: Click (hangs up phone).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3235101053602780429?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3235101053602780429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=3235101053602780429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3235101053602780429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3235101053602780429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/job-search-frustration-singular.html' title='Job Search Frustration (singular)'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-4668187323500481421</id><published>2009-08-07T15:32:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T16:11:31.607+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='central'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jongno-gu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seoul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><title type='text'>Camera &amp; Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SnvSGwv9euI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zAoAaM3UKks/s1600-h/newyearbell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367114394549189346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SnvSGwv9euI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zAoAaM3UKks/s400/newyearbell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SnvR-yzAVdI/AAAAAAAAAEk/eTX2J6lZDxk/s1600-h/streamthroughcity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367114257659876818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SnvR-yzAVdI/AAAAAAAAAEk/eTX2J6lZDxk/s400/streamthroughcity.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SnvRyT7M5PI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yOjnpPaW8BY/s1600-h/ddmun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367114043214324978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SnvRyT7M5PI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yOjnpPaW8BY/s320/ddmun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The area of Seoul that I live in now is called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jongno-gu"&gt;Jongro-gu (Jongro-District)&lt;/a&gt;. It's known for the many historical buildings in the area. This past winter I lost my camera and haven't purchased a new one yet. Purchasing a camera will be put on hold until a can secure a job but be patient. I hope to have some pictures up soon. However, since I don't hava a camera to take any pictures I used google image to bring you a little of what's around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-4668187323500481421?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/4668187323500481421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=4668187323500481421&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4668187323500481421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4668187323500481421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/camera-pictures.html' title='Camera &amp; Pictures'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SnvSGwv9euI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zAoAaM3UKks/s72-c/newyearbell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-5720661861854155925</id><published>2009-08-06T18:37:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:00:44.124+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seoul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Korea, I Love You!</title><content type='html'>My first week back has been great. Sure, there were some jet lag issues. I don't have a job, yet. It's really, really, super hot. Parts of the city smell like open sewers. The air is smoggy. The traffic is ridiculous. You can't drink water from the tap. You can't find a good micro brew like Fat Tire or Alaskan Amber. My car is back in Washington. There's a looming war just to the North.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all this... It's great to be back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-5720661861854155925?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/5720661861854155925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=5720661861854155925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5720661861854155925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5720661861854155925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/korea-i-love-you.html' title='Korea, I Love You!'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3818777846015684803</id><published>2009-08-04T09:28:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T09:43:09.281+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foreigner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nationality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='identity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intrigue'/><title type='text'>F-4 Visa or U.S. passport</title><content type='html'>Apparently, in Korea the governement considers me a Korean with a foreign passport. This could all be salami for all I know but... somewhere on the great multi-web it stated that an F-4 visa holder as somebody who is Korean with a foreign passport. This is really funny and strange to me considering the fact that I'm born and have been raised most of my life in America. Hell, I don't even look Korean, possibly asian sure but this boils down to something fundementally different about how Korean people consider nationality. They trace your blood line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain. Although I am American born as is my father and his father (my grandfather), my mother is originally from Korea. In Korea, there is a national family tree center or something of that sort that keeps track of family ancestry. All Koreans can trace their family tree's back hundreds of years. (I know, crazy eh... and no I'm not Canadian).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is quite different in North America atleast in the United States. If your born here on American soil, as we say... then you are American. You can be visiting the United States from some random island in the Indian Ocean... like Maldives and have a child on United States soil and your child is now American... or specifically a citizen of the United States of America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an American living in Korea I've always considered myself a foreigner living in Korea. Today, I read that according to my visa status. I am Korean with a foreign passport.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3818777846015684803?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3818777846015684803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=3818777846015684803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3818777846015684803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3818777846015684803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/f-4-visa-or-us-passport.html' title='F-4 Visa or U.S. passport'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-5191634895557713370</id><published>2009-08-03T09:08:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T13:47:25.207+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes'/><title type='text'>Notes From Asiana Flight G17</title><content type='html'>People don't smile in the airport.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Record breaking heat in Washington. Seriously, 107 Degrees F.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No Seattle Sounders FC gifts at Seatac Airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you believe what's happening in Iran?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Korean Government is considering the implementation of Day Light Savings possibly as soon as next year. I wonder how many countries do not participate in Day Light Savings?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WWW.ustravel.kr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Race to some magical mountain with the Rock. You ever want to be in a high speed chase?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asiana airlines is awesome!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched Eureka on the Macbook while in flight. The deputy lady is cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should also mention the seat next to me is occupied by a cutie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's strange hearing everybody speaking Korean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-5191634895557713370?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/5191634895557713370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=5191634895557713370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5191634895557713370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5191634895557713370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/08/notes-from-asiana-flight-g17.html' title='Notes From Asiana Flight G17'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-4538999285136346456</id><published>2009-07-30T09:24:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T09:28:12.474+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airplane'/><title type='text'>Losing a Day</title><content type='html'>When I flew from Korea to the States I saved a day. I traveled for 9 hours on a Wednesday, June 10th at 7P.M. When I arrived in the states it was Wednesday, June 10th, 12:30P.M.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This time around I'll be losing a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be leaving Thursday the 30th and when I arrive in Korea it will be Friday evening. One last night in the States. I'll miss you America. Keep my family and friends safe. I'll be back again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-4538999285136346456?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/4538999285136346456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=4538999285136346456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4538999285136346456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4538999285136346456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/07/losing-day.html' title='Losing a Day'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3515688622765105202</id><published>2009-07-26T11:47:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T12:13:29.173+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Itaewon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Korea: Heading Home</title><content type='html'>It's that time again. I'm heading back home. What's strange about heading home is that Korea has now become home. I caught myself several times in conversation referencing Korea as home.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been a good trip. Too short in some ways but not soon enough to get back to work. It's difficult to spend money when you know there's a limited supply on the budget. When that amount dips close to your reserves it's time to start stacking the cheddar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got a room in an apartment worked out through a website called www.englishspectrum.com. I'll have to take some pictures and show you what sort of living arrangements I'll be in. In previous years the school or academy that employed me took care of living arrangements. I've opted to find my own living quarters and from that location find a job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be living in Itaewon neighborhood which is in a central location in Seoul. It is very foreigner friendly and inhabited by many expats from many different countries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being back in the states has been great. There will be a few things that I'll miss. Those things are worth the trade of living abroad in a different country. So, begins my journey back home with my flight departure on Thursday the 30th of July.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3515688622765105202?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3515688622765105202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=3515688622765105202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3515688622765105202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3515688622765105202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/07/korea-heading-home.html' title='Korea: Heading Home'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-693214074701652661</id><published>2009-07-25T03:46:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T06:22:15.452+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='police'/><title type='text'>Mr. Lucky and the Police</title><content type='html'>The other day I was driving along the water front in Tacoma, Ruston Way. As I was coming onto Ruston Way at 46 miles an hour a cop was posted up in one of the parking lots watching traffic. I was going 16 miles way too fast over the speed limit. The motorcycle cop merged into the lane of cars and began to maneuver his vehicle behind me. I looked into my rearview mirror at the cop with inquiry... "are you pulling me over?" I pulled over.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cop asked me if I knew why he pulled me over. I looked at him with a facial expression that hopefully said... "are you serious?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Yes".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He then asked for my drivers license. I pulled the license out of my wallet and handed it to the police officer. The cop then walked back to his motorcycle before returning to the driver's side window of the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Keep your speed down," he said, handing me my drivers license. "Do you have insurance"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Actually sir... I just got back into town from Korea and I haven't had a chance to get that, yet. I just got my tabs but haven't had the time to take care of everything".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know if the cop wasn't listening to what I said or just was in a good mood. Maybe he thought that I was harmless and he actually believed everything I said... which was the truth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever the reason... his response, "Drive Safetly".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-693214074701652661?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/693214074701652661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=693214074701652661&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/693214074701652661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/693214074701652661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/07/police-in-tacoma.html' title='Mr. Lucky and the Police'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-7380092386809813141</id><published>2009-07-01T06:51:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T06:58:14.957+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Drive All Day</title><content type='html'>The entire day was spent driving. It's been over a year since I've driven a car. I spent the day getting my emissions test and getting my car registered with the State of Washington. They gave me new plates. I'm road legal now. That was Monday... Today has just begun.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-7380092386809813141?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/7380092386809813141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=7380092386809813141&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/7380092386809813141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/7380092386809813141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/07/drive-all-day.html' title='Drive All Day'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-7403216559610210</id><published>2009-06-28T06:48:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T07:13:45.467+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taste of Tacoma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top Ten'/><title type='text'>Taste of Tacoma</title><content type='html'>After a Friday night in Seattle dancing and drinking I'm awakened with the beautiful sun in Tacoma. People are saying it's hot today... but compared to Korea and even my short stay in Texas earlier this month, this isn't hot. This weather is beautiful and relaxing.&lt;div&gt;This afternoon, I'll be heading out to &lt;a href="http://www.metroparkstacoma.org/page.php?id=24"&gt;Point Defiance Park&lt;/a&gt; for the annual &lt;a href="http://www.tasteoftacoma.com/home/"&gt;Taste of Tacoma&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just for fun. A top ten count. This one will be of the top 10 countries to visit Grey Images.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.  France: Six visits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Singapore: Seven visits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Ireland: Seven visits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. India: 15 visits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Germany: 17 visits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. United Kingdom: 19 visits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Canada: 39 visits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Australia: 70 visits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. South Korea: 266 visits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the top visiting country to "grey images"... wait for it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The United States: 372 visits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-7403216559610210?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/7403216559610210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=7403216559610210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/7403216559610210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/7403216559610210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/06/taste-of-tacoma.html' title='Taste of Tacoma'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-2449627910249149237</id><published>2009-06-26T07:51:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T07:53:49.345+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Jackson is dead</title><content type='html'>Less than an hour ago Michael Jackson was pronounced dead. In memory of him and his impact on the world of music and entertainment I dedicate this post to him.&lt;div&gt;In Memory of Michael Jackson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What Michael Jackson song are you listening to today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-2449627910249149237?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/2449627910249149237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=2449627910249149237&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2449627910249149237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2449627910249149237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson-is-dead.html' title='Michael Jackson is dead'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-5459407337745818564</id><published>2009-06-25T02:45:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T03:05:56.144+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Willis Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texas'/><title type='text'>Texas</title><content type='html'>My father is originally from Texas. There are a lot of historical events in my short life that is directly/indirectly tied to the state of Texas. The historical ties makes Texas a significant place in my heart. A little part of home.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Texans would consider themselves a Texan first before they refer to themselves as American... or of being a citizen of the United States. A country in and of itself in the minds and hearts of those who were born, live and grew up in the state of Texas. Being and living in the state of Texas is like living in a parallel state of mind un-marginalized in the borders of the massive state lines. Texas, the lone star state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent the past 11 days in Texas sleeping and catching up with extended family from my fathers' side of the tree [family tree].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was nice to get away from the fast paced life in Seoul and relax in the small town of Willis, Texas North of Houston. The fresh air with vibrant blue skies radiated into my body and seemed to send the dark into retreat. Ten days of no obligation to wake up and work has refreshed my imagination and desire to do something creative in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-5459407337745818564?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/5459407337745818564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=5459407337745818564&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5459407337745818564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5459407337745818564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/06/texas.html' title='Texas'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-4408641378530468469</id><published>2009-06-12T10:36:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:47:37.915+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington'/><title type='text'>In Washington for Two Days</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, a strange re-emergence back into American culture. Surrounded with an immense disproportion of space. From a concrete jungle to a sprawled out community surrounded with forests and blue skies.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Washington Summer. Life while on vacation is great. It's good to be home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In conversation with my friends I keep referring to Korea as home. Usually, the place you live the longest is home. In some ways yes, Korea is my home. In another sense or another paradigm it's where I live. It's where I make my living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-4408641378530468469?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/4408641378530468469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=4408641378530468469&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4408641378530468469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4408641378530468469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-washington-for-two-days.html' title='In Washington for Two Days'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-5037034167317680644</id><published>2009-05-26T14:59:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T15:01:29.778+09:00</updated><title type='text'>swine flu in Korea</title><content type='html'>Here's a link for those who have read about the swine flu in Korea. Apparently, they have been a few infected English teachers and this is their story on blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://underquarantine.tumblr.com/page/1"&gt;http://underquarantine.tumblr.com/page/1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-5037034167317680644?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/5037034167317680644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=5037034167317680644&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5037034167317680644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5037034167317680644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/05/swine-flu-in-korea.html' title='swine flu in Korea'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-2848261174015518993</id><published>2009-05-13T10:29:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T14:03:03.626+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>It's 2009. About 20 years ago the future seemed so promising. I'd sit back in my desk in class staring out the window day dreaming about the future. What would the world look like in 20 years? I imagined cars flying through the air. That's about the highlight if anything. It was the key factor of the worlds progress... flying cars. I'd never imagine 2009 as being a vehicular similar world as those days of daydreaming in 1989.&lt;div&gt;Somethings haven't changed at all. They remain the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-2848261174015518993?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/2848261174015518993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=2848261174015518993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2848261174015518993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2848261174015518993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/05/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-1785008986231072372</id><published>2009-04-24T11:41:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T15:00:14.605+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Showers</title><content type='html'>A week ago there was a bill taped to the door of my flat. Apparently, I hadn't paid my electricity bill in 4 months. You wouldn't believe how much 4 months of unpaid electricity is worth. Even if I told you it would sound like a joke. Seriously, Do you want to know?&lt;div&gt;The 4 months of unpaid electricity equated less than 50 Dollars. Yes. No joke people. It's hard for myself to believe it also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ran off to the bank and did a wire transfer to pay for the electric bill. At least thats what I thought happened when the button was pushed to send the funds. It turns out that the transfer is rejected if it isn't pain in exact. I decided to round up. Basically, the electric bill wasn't paid even though I thought it was paid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, I came home to a dark and quite flat. It was quiet and I was drunk. I took a quick cold... really cold shower and was in bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the morning it's common ritual for me to shower before going to work. I dreaded the idea of a cold shower. It awakens you... or it awoke me before I even knew that drowsiness was still in effect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lesson: Pay the electric bill before you lose the electricity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-1785008986231072372?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/1785008986231072372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=1785008986231072372&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1785008986231072372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1785008986231072372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/04/cold-showers.html' title='Cold Showers'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-5737321627424575472</id><published>2009-04-22T10:08:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T10:48:01.239+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the beginning'/><title type='text'>Going Home</title><content type='html'>Easter Sunday has come and gone and Spring is officially here in South Korea. It's warmer than some parts of the United States mainly Washington State &amp;amp; Alaska. I love Spring with life re-inserting itself on the Earth. I love the life it awakens in humanity. We swarm to parks and places we normally stray away from during the colder months. The warmth brings out the adventure in our souls. I feel awakened from my winters slumber.&lt;div&gt;This feeling of morning sun shining on me for the day to come prefaces my journey home in June. There is just a little over 7 weeks left before my contract with the Kindergarten is complete. It's exciting to accomplish another year of teaching. The bonus pay for completing the contract is also a great incentive to complete what I began 10 months earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've had my struggles working with my present employer. It isn't always easy for westerners to work in a Eastern cultural work environment. The lasting impression that I did leave is the children are important to me. This is probably not the reasons for their request for me to return but must have something to add to whatever problems the kindergarten faces at the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not to get to much into details about the Kindergarten's difficulty with hiring a replacement teacher, I will keep it simple. The present economic state of the world does not allow the present pay scale offered in Korea to be worth the hardships of work and transition unless... that is your goal and purpose in life. Travel and cultural experience is always a great reason for teaching in a foreign country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The past 10 months have been an interesting experience for me. I haven't taught children this young before. It opened my world to a whole new experience. Kindergarten students are like the Muppet Babies. They literally live in a miniature world imagined right before their eyes. Your voice is sometimes a voice of a world entering their created world. It's exciting and fun with a little bit of adventure always around the bend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The end of Spring will bring one chapter of life to an end. With the beginning of Summer so too a new chapter in the life of... B. Luis Grey. Until then the story builds up for what can be the perfect cliff hanger for a chapter to end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-5737321627424575472?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/5737321627424575472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=5737321627424575472&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5737321627424575472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5737321627424575472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/04/going-home.html' title='Going Home'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-4599983250066720137</id><published>2009-04-07T00:15:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T13:33:11.182+09:00</updated><title type='text'>April</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Went on a 25 Kilometer bike ride along the Han River in Seoul. Crossed two major bridges on bike. Went to the Korean National Assembly [government building] and headed home back along the river.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;My arse hurts from sitting on a bike seat all day.&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/7555386042822746996-4599983250066720137?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/4599983250066720137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=4599983250066720137&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4599983250066720137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4599983250066720137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-went-on-25-kilometer-bike-ride.html' title='April'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3887643430689674030</id><published>2009-03-15T13:22:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T13:24:38.553+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short entry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Life is Short</title><content type='html'>This Friday I learned that an anquentance of mine from the 1950's Western Bar passed from this life and is no longer with us. Motorcycle accident Monday night.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A moment of silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3887643430689674030?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3887643430689674030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=3887643430689674030&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3887643430689674030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3887643430689674030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-is-short.html' title='Life is Short'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-6489995349644977952</id><published>2009-03-13T14:52:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T15:33:37.542+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TGIF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office'/><title type='text'>Hard Headed Retaliation</title><content type='html'>Things that irk you have a way of getting under your skin. Normally, the wise thing to do would be, let it roll off the back like a drop of water on the feathers of a mallard. It would be like stones thrown in the face of the agitator to act as if it really doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, I have to buck the system just to show how agitating the situation makes me feel. I can't lay down and let what seems insensitive, in my eyes, go over without response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At our kindergarten we are lucky enough to have two computers available in the teachers office. This allows us to get our work done without having teachers investing into a computer for work. It would be ideal for each teacher to get a computer/laptop provided by the school. However, the present situation doesn't allow for us to have personal computers for each teacher. This scenario leads to nine teachers sharing two computers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teachers in the office are nice and we all try to get along by sharing the time we have on the computers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an expat living in Korea we find that the best time to keep in contact with our families and friends back in North America happens to be the time we are in the office. When my office hours are done it's 1:00 A.M. back home in Washington.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm on the computer... Facebook is surely to be opened and interacted with. Not necessarily Facebook itself but my friends and family back in North America and the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the background has been laid... let me tell you the story that irks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teachers office is on the third floor. On the second floor is a set of two more computers on the front counter. The front counter also happens to have the newest and best operating computer in the building. It doesn't get used often because the owner of the kindergarten likes to sit in front of it using her Netbook. A Netbook is a small personal computer without a disk drive and used for special purposes much like a laptop but much smaller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use this super computer downstairs on the second floor as often as I can. It isn't being used by teachers working on school projects and it's fast. Why, the best computer is being used for nothing on the second floor is a question that begs to be answered in the first place. Getting past this complaint... I make use of it. I write any curriculum that needs to be written on it. I write worksheets on it. I make monthly schedules on it. I also do Facebook on it &amp;amp; on some occasions when the time allows a blog post or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in the week the director of the school asked me to not use the computer downstairs for Facebook or any personal use. I didn't like what she was telling me. That day I spent over an hour on Facebook after she asked me to not use the super computer for personal use. Bucking the system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I had a few minutes to sit down with the director concerning some random topics while the kids looked for books in our make shift library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The director brought up the issue of the computer again. I gave a spew of reasons for what Facebook is and why it's used. It isn't like the only person using Facebook in our office is me. The biggest complaint being that it looked unprofessional at the front desk. The director then told me that it was the owners wife who sits in front of the computer complained about time being wasted. At least that's the way I interpreted the complaint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, with all the background laid with all the frustration that it may create the complaint of me using the precious super computer for personal use seems superficial. The person complaining is the same person using a Netbook to serf the web and do her personal computer activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reaction today: 4 Gig USB Drive...&lt;br /&gt;I take my USB Drive and get all my files from the super computer. I say buy to the front desk secretary and tell her I won't be able to flirt with her any more. The director walks over to me who was standing near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will never use this computer again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then walk upstairs with all my files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plan is to use my Macbook from now on. If I can't use the super computer for personal use and the computers in the teachers office are occupied then they can't tell me what to do on my own computer. I can sit on Facebook all day whenever I'm at my desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey bucking the system.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-6489995349644977952?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/6489995349644977952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=6489995349644977952&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6489995349644977952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6489995349644977952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/03/hard-headed-retaliation.html' title='Hard Headed Retaliation'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3702096535545230644</id><published>2009-03-11T15:01:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T15:13:34.861+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North Korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A public announcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>North Korean Scare Tactics</title><content type='html'>About this time of year, every year, the North Korean Government initiates threats to the world and South Korea concerning their stance on war. They reiterate their military preparedness for war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time of year, every year for the past several years the R.O.K. [Republic of Korea/South Korea] Armed Forces and the U.S. Armed Forces come together for a joint operation. The purpose of the joint operation is the prepare for a possible war scenario and or to stay prepared for such an incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends back home have been leaving some interesting comments on my Facebook social network concerning possible war. Just today, my friend from Washington State wondered why I love South Korea in response to my status update [Loves Korea]. Here in Seoul, a hour away from the DMZ [demilitarized zone] life moves on as if the threat did not exist. Seoul, has lived with the threat of the North and the Pyong-yang government for half a century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all you lovely readers who may wonder about the peninsula of Korea. Be rest assured, until there are bullets flying in the streets of Seoul, only threats from a desperate and isolated government.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3702096535545230644?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3702096535545230644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=3702096535545230644&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3702096535545230644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3702096535545230644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/03/north-korean-scare-tactics.html' title='North Korean Scare Tactics'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-6799243561824098652</id><published>2009-03-09T11:24:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T11:34:59.075+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A public announcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skype'/><title type='text'>Skype</title><content type='html'>The other day, not to long into the previous week, I discovered Skype. It's an amazing tool that allows members to send messages. That's only the beginning. Skype also allows you to video conference with other members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MSN Messenger is also capable of such things. The draw back about MSN is that it does not offer video conferencing for Mac users.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, video conferencing has not been a priority. Mainly my lack of personal experience with web cams and video conferencing. This has all changed with the addition of Mac in my life. It has forced my adventureous spirit to try new softwares that have made my Mac experience enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest thing about Skype that hasn't been mentioned is the catch all benefits. Skype allows you to make calls to land lines and cell phones for a small nominal fee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technology is amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-6799243561824098652?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/6799243561824098652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=6799243561824098652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6799243561824098652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6799243561824098652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/03/skype.html' title='Skype'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-4851717130727940028</id><published>2009-03-06T11:23:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T19:18:16.114+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>131. Yerg Siul B.</title><content type='html'>Can I ramble on for a minute... with the exception of making sense&lt;br /&gt;till the publish post button is pushed, the words come out to say:&lt;br /&gt;Here am... I&lt;br /&gt;expressing thoughts to extinguish the sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Sweep of my mental arms around wandering&lt;br /&gt;thoughts that venture to collide like random&lt;br /&gt;atoms. Nuclear. Membranes destroyed with&lt;br /&gt;free radicals on the loose. Brain waves pulsating&lt;br /&gt;the thoughts that could be the source of something&lt;br /&gt;undiscovered, un-relocatable.&lt;br /&gt;Unfathomable, the idea that pristine communication&lt;br /&gt;is somewhere lost in the attempt. The construction&lt;br /&gt;made in any other is a garnished meaning, all to&lt;br /&gt;make less any thought lost in translation. The&lt;br /&gt;situation is repetitious. Seriously, if it doesn't&lt;br /&gt;infuriate it will definitely make a curator&lt;br /&gt;of thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the hall of random thoughts gathered&lt;br /&gt;in the shelves of Yerg...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-4851717130727940028?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/4851717130727940028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=4851717130727940028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4851717130727940028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/4851717130727940028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/03/yerg-siul-b.html' title='131. Yerg Siul B.'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3721861911207030997</id><published>2009-03-05T10:45:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T10:49:12.145+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pointless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>The Magic Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Three Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Copy and paste this into your own notes, change the answers and Tag at least 10 or more of your friends including the one that sent this to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; THREE NAMES I GO BY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 1. Grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 2. Drunkin Puma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 3. Grand Master Grey of the Multiverse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; THREE JOBS I HAVE HAD IN MY LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 1. Psychiatric Hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 2. Sales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 3. U.S. 2000 Cencus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; THREE PLACES I HAVE LIVED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 1. Deerfield, IL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 2. Ft. Bragg, NC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 3. Conroe, TX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; THREE TV SHOWS THAT I WATCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 1. Heroes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 2. Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 3. Law &amp;amp; Order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; THREE PLACES I HAVE BEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 1. Canada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 2. Thailand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 3. Korea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; THREE PLACES I WANT TO GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 1. China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 2. Amsterdam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 3. Mus'ee d' Orsay, in Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; THREE OF MY FAVORITE FOODS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 1. Spaghetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 2. A juicy hamburger preferably made in the states... not one of these immitations in Korea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 3. Ssam-Gyup-SSal (grilled pork strips).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; THREE PETS THAT YOU HAVE OWNED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 1. puppy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 2. kitten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 3. fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; THREE FRIENDS WHO WILL REPLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 1. ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 2. ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 3. ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; THREE FAVORITE BANDS/ ARTISTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 1. MF Doom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 2. Ben Harper &amp;amp; The Innocent Criminals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 3. The Flaming Lips (More recent favorite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; THREE FAVORITE TEAMS TO WATCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 1. Cubs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 2. U.S. National FIFA Team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 3. DooSan Bears (Korean Baseball Team)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; THREE FAVORITE DRINKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 1. Darjeerling Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 2. Grande Americano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; 3. Gin w/Apple Juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3721861911207030997?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3721861911207030997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=3721861911207030997&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3721861911207030997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3721861911207030997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/03/magic-three.html' title='The Magic Three'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3964457357534719777</id><published>2009-03-04T15:12:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T15:29:45.856+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>American Politics and my 2 sents</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This is a thread of conversation that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; concerning the following article.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/news/opinion/la-oe-goldberg3-2009mar03,0,1748845.column"&gt;http://www.latimes.com/news/opinion/la-oe-goldberg3-2009mar03,0,1748845.column&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.L.: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The conservative commentator said he hopes Barack Obama fails. But what's so radical about disagreeing with an agenda he doesn't believe in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey: I never wished failure upon our former president. Wishing failure upon Obama sounds just about anti-American as it can get. It's wishing that America fails. Who can agree to that and still consider themselves American?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K.L.: I like that article Josh! I agree AND consider myself very patriotic! What do you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.L.: That's just the point .. nobody is wishing failure upon the country, only on an agenda with which they disagree. It's not a personal attack and I fail to see what's so preposterous about that... besides, it's nice to see that at least SOMEONE is getting job security out of this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey: Not liking a party's agenda is one thing but wishing failure is overstepping that line. Imagine the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;consequences&lt;/span&gt; for America as a whole if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; agenda were to fail. Are you so opposed to success because failure is better than success? Moderates really want to know and this libertarian is inquiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.L.: Hey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;"  class="column body"&gt;&lt;div class="text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What he said to clarify his remark - and yes, I feel he sometimes steps over the line, but you have to take him with a grain of salt because he stirs the pot as well as anyone - made perfect sense to me. He doesn't want the President to succeed IF these programs (particularly those involving runaway domestic spending &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;by t&lt;/span&gt;he federal government which as a libertarian you would surely understand) are how success is defined. The point being, he is of the opinion that if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; agenda succeeds, the problems this country faces will get worse. I don't condone wishing personal failure upon the President, but I don't think that's really what he was getting at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other reason I posted the editorial is because I thought it got the point across well that there is a media fascination with the remarks that really amounts to a whole lot of nothing. Keep in mind that Rush Limbaugh has been hosting talk radio for about two decades and probably about 5 years ago went through a very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; public scandal involving prescription drugs. The fact that the White House chose to make him an issue instead of ignoring him, in my opinion, was unwise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey: Still sounds like what I said earlier with a whole lot of sugar coating. I still don't see how failure equates something better than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; success.&lt;br /&gt;My stance as a Libertarian is that the Federal Government has too much control. It doesn't matter which of the two parties are in control they take to much liberties upon themselves to speak for the entire nation. Sure, Democrats and their social reform may seem to be far from what a libertarian would want for our nation. On the flip side of the coin, so is the ridiculous auto bailout of our former president. To much of our money spent on programs that the government shouldn't meddle in.&lt;br /&gt;I've got mixed feelings about social welfare and the sort. I believe there is a need but I don't stand for mandates by the government enforcing it. I believe that it's the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;responsibility&lt;/span&gt; of the people and religious or social organizations to carry the load.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*   *   *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wish failure on America. If you want to wish anything upon America, wish that we make the right decisions for the greatest good of the people... the people. Not government, corporations or the World Bank... the greatest good for the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3964457357534719777?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3964457357534719777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=3964457357534719777&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3964457357534719777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3964457357534719777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/03/american-politics-and-my-2-sents.html' title='American Politics and my 2 sents'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-1894614508481588270</id><published>2009-03-03T18:36:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T19:06:05.873+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pointless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion poll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><title type='text'>Spring is here... Korea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;t is with my great apologies that this post comes to you. It has been ages since the last time the will to express made it's presence come forth in action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The cherry blossoms are beginning here in Korea. With a few more nights of the moon over our heads Korea will be covered with pollen. Life will emerge from the Earth once again. Spring is just about here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have a question for you suave tech folks out in the Multiweb. What sort of operating system do you use for you computer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A. Microsoft Windows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;B. Apple OSX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;C. Linux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;D. Other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The reason that this question stirs my curiosity is directly related to my new purchase. Recently, I bought a new notebook (laptop). I decided to purchase an Apple MacBook. It runs on Apples' OSX. It's taking some time to get familiar with. This I say with the greatest satisfaction with my purchase. I love my new MacBook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Back in the days of University, an era ago, I worked in the computer labs of campus. We had one lab that only had Mac's. I swore back then that it would be out of the question to purchase one. Look at me now, typing away it and enjoying the sleek design with it's user friendly operating system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Most of my life, it's been the IBM formated computers operating under the MSN Windows software. People have said that it's a terrible system that so happens to have the market cornered in many aspects of the Multiweb world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Anyway... sorry everybody for my long absence and I look forward to seeing your answers.&lt;/span&gt;&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/7555386042822746996-1894614508481588270?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/1894614508481588270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=1894614508481588270&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1894614508481588270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/1894614508481588270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-is-here-korea.html' title='Spring is here... Korea.'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-486424715313461933</id><published>2009-02-21T20:03:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T20:31:20.787+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Korea'/><title type='text'>Winter in Korea</title><content type='html'>It's cold again here in Korea. The temperature barely breaks freezing point. It's been below zero for the majority of the week. It sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few more weeks and maybe the real groundhog will make it's presence felt with the beginning of Spring. I want to see the sprouting of new life. The green emerging from the dead. The colors of the cherry blossoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hundred years ago society was in a much different world. We all know and take so much of it for granted. Anthropologically speaking... we as humans are not made for 12 months of work. The early humans migrated with the animals. Eventually, early society learned to farm the land. Farming is not a year long occupation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animals have a cycle through the year and in some ways the human species should learn from our closest example of a bio-rhythm. Creation or the Earth as we know it... okay on this side or the Southern side of the hemisphere there is most definitely a cycle of rebirth... life and the eventual death. The seasons capture this so well and every Spring we are blessed with the reincarnation of that life again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where was my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hibernation&lt;/span&gt;? Capitalism has stripped us of our natural human cycle and has made us slaves of the corporate machine. AH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't live without it and you hate it when it crushes the joy of life into a compressed can of properly timed enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note. The weekend previous to this the guys and I went out to the slopes to snowboard. It was definitely one of those canned enjoyments. Wish I could do it all winter without being burdened with work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-486424715313461933?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/486424715313461933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=486424715313461933&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/486424715313461933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/486424715313461933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/02/winter-in-korea.html' title='Winter in Korea'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3630562900466903268</id><published>2009-02-09T00:40:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T01:06:15.667+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>heelz - andre nickatina</title><content type='html'>What does your iPod say about your personality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes or iPod on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. Answer all the questions in the comment box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;God loves ugly - atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;my opinion - mac mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;dogs and cats - andre nickatina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;ain't no price on happiness - MF DOOM/metal samples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;forgiven - ben harper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;i shot the sheriff - bob marley &amp;amp; the wailers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;is it any wonder? keane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;genuine - adam oestmann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;baggage handlers - busta rhymes + raekwon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2 + 2?&lt;br /&gt;baking soda in minnesota - andre nickatina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;never dead - MF DOOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;play god - travis elliott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;tale of two cities - the brakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;kingston - sean kingston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;open mic nite 2 - MF DOOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;what is he thinking - the streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;elders bizzare - paperface&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?&lt;br /&gt;the garden - cut chemist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;ebbtide - dj babu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;crying like a church on monday - new radicals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;schizophreniac - earthsuit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;heelz - andre nickatina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3630562900466903268?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3630562900466903268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=3630562900466903268&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3630562900466903268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3630562900466903268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/02/heelz-andre-nickatina.html' title='heelz - andre nickatina'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-2705219128773243785</id><published>2009-02-07T19:10:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T19:25:15.846+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Mr. Mafioso</title><content type='html'>The sudden weather change in Korea has people getting sick with a day cold. It hit me Thursday which was handled with medicine and an early nights rest. An early nights rest ended up being at 11 p.m. The cold or the body aching had subsided but my throat was sore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I kept a scarf wrapped around my neck. It was not going to allow the cold to strip me of my night out. By the end of the night my voice was gone. It sounded like the old mafia movies. I was digging it. In my minds eye the voice was seductive to the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up crashing at my buddies pad that night. We woke up about noon and ordered some McDonald burgers before I took off to meet Gib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gib decided to invest into an iPod Touch which is the coolest little gadget since laptops and pocket size organizers. In some ways it's a combination of a pocket organizer/laptop/mp3 player and anything else that you could even begin to imagine. Okay, maybe not a space ship or an underwater diving device but I'm almost positive you can play those games on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Gib was shopping for an iPod I was searching for a new set of headphones. The previous headphone saw it's last use yesterday. It put in a good year or so worth of music to my ears and I'm grateful for that. However, the new Panasonic headphones I purchased is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I speak with a whispery mafioso voice. It will not stop me from going out tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I mean?... Forget about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-2705219128773243785?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/2705219128773243785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=2705219128773243785&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2705219128773243785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2705219128773243785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/02/mr-mafioso.html' title='Mr. Mafioso'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-9050501458535546317</id><published>2009-02-05T19:59:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:02:01.790+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='data'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><title type='text'>Random 25</title><content type='html'>A Facebook Trend. Decided to post it here on grey image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. McDonald's in Korea has delivery. It's not particularly good but the closest thing I can get to a good burger at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Driven across the continental United States. The trip followed this route...&lt;br /&gt;Chicago - Boone N.C.&lt;br /&gt;Boone N.C. - Ft. Worth Texas&lt;br /&gt;Ft. Worth Texas - San Antonio TX&lt;br /&gt;San Antonio - Dallas TX&lt;br /&gt;Dallas TX - LA California.&lt;br /&gt;LA California - Tacoma Washington&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Lost my sanity before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Enjoy reading philosophy books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Not good at keeping in touch with my family even though they are missed so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Realize that people know more random things about me than I know about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite number: 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Favorite color: Grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have issues with commitment, mostly relational, involving the opposite gender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Am working on a Novella on and off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Don't particularly like exclusive language that may marginalize anybody I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Think: religion can be the most damaging thing to society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Belief: religion has done more good for more people than it has done bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Believe in the arguments for an Intelligent Designer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. The intelligent designer to me is the Ultimate Designer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. The Ultimate Designer is the name I call God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Was in a lower grade than my younger sister in High school. Attendance issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Was involved with an Asian street gang in my youth/teens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Attended Trinity International University in Northern Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Affirmation is the basis for social growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I have hope for society and the human population as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Love Guy Richie films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Hardly ever get bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Looking forward to purchasing an Apple Notebook/Laptop this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. I have a blog and am a consistent blogger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-9050501458535546317?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/9050501458535546317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=9050501458535546317&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/9050501458535546317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/9050501458535546317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-25.html' title='Random 25'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3825823008547880601</id><published>2009-02-04T10:01:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:36:56.942+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Groundhogs day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pearl Pull'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Korea'/><title type='text'>The Meaning of Groundhogs Day</title><content type='html'>The year was 2003, February 1st. It was the last time that Grey talked to her before engaging her 15 months later with a journal of writings. It wasn't by choice that their relationship ended abruptly eventually fading into a distant memory. The first three years after that day were the darkest years of his life. There were a million questions about everything and there were no answers that satisfied him. The world appeared to be conspiring to bring failure to his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K.C. had her reasons for disengaging in social interactions with Grey. The insidious part of their social separation is that Grey didn't have a clue to the question of why. There were no explanations and the relationship ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three Groundhogs Day that followed were a reminder of a previous life without closure. A song of sorrowful blues rang continually in the heart of Grey. The somber life that unfolded was impossible to hide with illusions of smiles. Any happiness Grey sought out to fill the hole left by K.C. was an attempt to cure a critical condition with a band-aid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depression is a funny thing. It isn't just chemical not that body chemistry doesn't have a significant part in depression. The thing that we fail to take into consideration is that it isn't just any of one thing or explanation. It isn't just cognitive thought. It isn't just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-social conditions. It isn't just chemistry. It isn't just lifestyle. It isn't just genetic disposition. The point being that all the mentioned above are part of the reasons for Grey's demise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K.C. is not to blame. K.C. was the pinpoint expression of a more serious condition that surrounded Grey's world. The focus point of a cosmos gone haywire gravitating to a milieu by the name of K.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been six years since that cold day in February. It is significant to point out that in no way would Grey trade any of those dark days through the valley of demise. The sun shines again pouring down kisses of exquisite rays of ecstasy for life. It's in death that we realize the power of life. Today, Grey is more alive than he's ever been since the valley of demise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest change propelling Grey into a life fully owned with no remorse is the environment change. Grey literally had to transplant himself from his comfortable social environment and begin again. This took the form or an actual exodus from the land of America to the a small country in Asia. The soul of Asia, Korea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3825823008547880601?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3825823008547880601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=3825823008547880601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3825823008547880601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3825823008547880601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/02/meaning-of-groundhogs-day.html' title='The Meaning of Groundhogs Day'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-3689452052005186732</id><published>2009-01-30T19:08:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T19:40:37.316+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog it forward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>It's the Weekend</title><content type='html'>It feels like it has been over a week since I've posted. In reality its only been five days. The post before the 25th was another five days. This accounts for the eerie feeling of being so long since the colors have been updated. All the winners of the "Blog it Forward" campaign have check in and now it's time to go out shopping in the shopping district for something original and culturally unique. A gift that shouts this is Korea, South Korea... the soul of Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Korean Lunar New Year was great. A few duckets (cash) came my way. Mostly for my skills in playing poker. When the T.V. was on, the act of not paying attention to the game came in handy. People were unable to figure out if my hand was genuine or not. The uncertainty help to win a few more duckets either way... They called if I had the real deal and folded when I was bluffing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday evening I met up with the fellas and headed to our stomping ground to celebrate the festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was back to work which turned out to be a nice three day work week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings us to Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine (Canadian Wildcat) picked up a book for me about picking up women. The book has a lot to say about social interactions and how to keep a female interested in the pursuit without getting distracted or uninterested. Mostly the book offers confidence to those who may lack suck confidence when interacting with women. This has nothing in common with me. In most situations I'm calm and easy to get along with. It helps that I've got a natural intuition about reading body language and possibly a sixth sense about interacting in social settings. In the past it was hard to put a finger on what exactly gave me the cues to do what and how. The book gave a little light to how it all looks under the microscope and in some sense will refine my ability to interact with people in social settings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I hope to put some of the things that have been enlightening in the book to the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With regards to the weekend... I hope that everybody had a wonderful week and that the weekend is just as enjoyable. I'll have a Gin w/Apple Juice to start the night off and I hope you raise your alcoholic beverages up on Friday night with thoughts of grandeur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-3689452052005186732?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/3689452052005186732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=3689452052005186732&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3689452052005186732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/3689452052005186732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-weekend.html' title='It&apos;s the Weekend'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-2202543634884892726</id><published>2009-01-25T11:55:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:08:19.983+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunar calender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>Happy Lunar New Year</title><content type='html'>If you fucked it up the first time there's always the Lunar New Year. This year the Lunar New Year falls on Monday. This is one of Korea's busiest week. One of 2 weeks that Seoul becomes a ghost town The Korean Lunar New Year and the Korean Full Moon Thanksgiving (Chuseok).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Korean people are on a mass exodus to their country side homes. It's where one of the parents are originally from or their Grandparents. In some cases it's where their ancestors are buried. Families come together and gift each other with money and feast on a variety of delicious Korean dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike the North American holiday system Korea is restricted to a few holidays a year. If your lucky you might have a total of 10 days off in a year. These 10 days vary from year to year due to the lunar calender which makes dates change from year to year. For example... last year the Korean Lunar New Year fell in the month of February. As you may well have known this year the same holiday is in January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year my New Year's plan was to get out of Seoul at least once a month. Last weekend a bunch of friends and I ventured out of Seoul to visit a Folk Village and the city fortress of Suwon. Suwon is a city south of Seoul about an hour out by transportation. The hour varies depending on what system of transportation a person takes. On our way to Suwon we caught the bus which took almost two hours. We stayed the night in Suwon and saw the important sights or the ones that were visible from our point of trajectory. The fortress is smack in the middle of town surrounded by mountains and a wall encircling the the fortress. It's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of this time around is that I'm not in the drunken stupor that I was in a few weeks back. Later today I will visit my Aunts' and Uncles'. We will travel to see my Grandfather's younger brother who is the head of the family (It's a Confusionist/cultural thing, my grandfather passed away before my mother was married now my grandfather's younger brother is the head of the family. I just call him Grandfather or lil Grandfather). We will feast on food. We will give our respects to our elders by bowing in traditional Korean (I'm still figuring out how to do that right). The men will gather around a table and play 7 card stud. This is the Korean Lunar New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Korean Lunar New Year everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to take this time to congratulate the four commenter's on my previous post. Congratulations. Although, originally there were only going to be three winners I think an exception can be granted to the four who stamped their mark of approval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winners are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://luckythirteenandcounting.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sandi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hopelessbeliever.blogspot.com/"&gt;Julian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://goodbadlovely.blogspot.com/"&gt;JenBun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://itsmyquill.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the following four can drop a note in my inbox/email with their address I can begin stocking you four. No, seriously their should be a gift culturally Korean in the mail for you within the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask in return (minus JenBun, this originated through her) the three of you ladies to forward a gift as done here on this site or something similar. Actually, adding your own twist would definitely add some flavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and my favorite alcoholic beverage is... wait for it... Gin &amp;amp; Apple Juice on ice. I'll settle for whiskey on ice if no apple juice is available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-2202543634884892726?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/2202543634884892726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=2202543634884892726&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2202543634884892726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/2202543634884892726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-lunar-new-year.html' title='Happy Lunar New Year'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-5603655120062476231</id><published>2009-01-20T00:57:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T01:21:13.642+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog it forward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de-lurk'/><title type='text'>De-lurking Week/ Blog it Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SXSjuClgI-I/AAAAAAAAADs/1okwzbJFL3s/s1600-h/delurk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SXSjuClgI-I/AAAAAAAAADs/1okwzbJFL3s/s200/delurk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293035473430651874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not often that I win anything. It so happens that last week I was awarded a prize from among five. Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you visit &lt;a href="http://goodbadlovely.blogspot.com/"&gt;JenBun&lt;/a&gt;'s blog you can get the detail to the win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it works. All you anonymous reader get to de-lurk yourselves and leave a comment. You can share your favorite alcoholic drink or just pop in to say hi. Anybody can get involved. This isn't just for the anonymous. The best part is that from among the commenter's I will choose 3 people to receive something uniquely Korean in the mail (Blog it Forward). In return I ask that the 3 winners Blog it Forward by sending an act of kindness without expectation of anything in return. I think the following quote sums it up best... &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"[T]he exchange focuses on doing an act of kindness without expecting anything in return other than that the recipient will, in his/her turn, pass the kindness along and pay it forward in his/her own way. I agree to send something fun, inspiring or uplifting to three random commenter's. In turn, those three will post this information and pick 3 people they want to send something to and so on."&lt;/i&gt; (Adam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have till 11:59 P.M. Friday U.S. Pacific time. This should give all the North American folks the same amount of time as those out here in the Eastern Hemisphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to hear from you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-5603655120062476231?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/5603655120062476231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=5603655120062476231&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5603655120062476231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/5603655120062476231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/01/de-lurking-week-blog-it-forward.html' title='De-lurking Week/ Blog it Forward'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SXSjuClgI-I/AAAAAAAAADs/1okwzbJFL3s/s72-c/delurk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555386042822746996.post-6600419406333543697</id><published>2009-01-13T19:06:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T19:41:02.376+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Funny Things Kids Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Today was Show &amp;amp; Tell day at school. Normally this involves the kids bringing in some type of item. The kids are then taught how to talk about the item in English. In the past this involved toys, favorite items, pictures or something culturally Korean. Today was different. The kids spoke about their parent's career/occupation. Most Korean mothers are home makers. This led most of the students to speak about their Father's occupation. Of the 11 kindergarten students only five knew what occupation their Father was in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each student took turns answering my first question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey: What is your Father's occupation?&lt;br /&gt;One student: T.V.&lt;br /&gt;Grey: Your Father is on T.V.?&lt;br /&gt;One student: No. My Father watches T.V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Eleven students that I teach are divided into two classes. One class is slightly more advanced than the other class. This week two of the students advanced into the higher level class. In the lower level class the students were curious about why the two students left their class and were now in the higher level class (they don't call it the higher level class. They call it Sammy Class).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl Student: Teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Grey: Yes?&lt;br /&gt;Girl Student: Why Jasmine in Sammy Class? (Literally, as it is written).&lt;br /&gt;Grey: ... (silence).&lt;br /&gt;Boy Student: Jasmine wanted to be in Henry's class because their going to get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you got anything to add. Please honor us with your knowledge of funny things kids say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555386042822746996-6600419406333543697?l=bluisgrey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/feeds/6600419406333543697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555386042822746996&amp;postID=6600419406333543697&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6600419406333543697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555386042822746996/posts/default/6600419406333543697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluisgrey.blogspot.com/2009/01/funny-things-kids-say.html' title='Funny Things Kids Say'/><author><name>b. luis grey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06204193767932196256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zX5Io5F__Kw/SM3lJGICMRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/r9w0bNwhxzM/S220/allnegs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
