Archive for September, 2008

Henry Paulson = Michel Foucault

Tuesday, September 30th, 2008

They look a lot alike.

Has anyone else noticed?

Axonoid used one of my photos.

Sunday, September 28th, 2008

He contacted me via Flickr and asked to use one of my Chinglish pictures in a post about funny signs.  Here it is:

Axonoid

It’s a fun site, with a good collection weird and funny stuff from the Internet.

Two interesting things out of China:

Friday, September 26th, 2008

Guilt-torn rapist turns himself in (after six years!), from Shanghai Daily, found via Shanghaiist.

An effective public notice, originally from MOP, found through EastSouthWestNorth.

Discouraged.

Thursday, September 25th, 2008

I got up and walked out of one of my classes today — not a class I was teaching, one I was taking.  I just felt so angry and overwhelmed with everything.  It turned out I missed an assignment due date and wouldn’t be able to hand it in — the thing is that it was this weird due date — by noon, the day before the class meeting, in print, in the teacher’s box.  What will doing eight different class preparations every week, plus correcting papers, I don’t have the ability to even notice all this extra stuff.  I’m just too tired.  The level of work with the TAship is just unreasonable.  I COULD do a bad job on my students’ classes, but that would be immoral, since they are paying money to take my class.  I feel like it’s either that or do a bad job on my own classes.  I got so pissed off I am really questioning if this program is any use for me, or if I should just chuck it.  I’m really missing China and the Dog Man.

I called into the department to talk about my confusion and misgivings, and they were just like, “If you’re leaving tell us soon so we can replace you.”

Black bra, white shirt.

Wednesday, September 24th, 2008

I saw the dreaded combination this morning on the bus. 

Maybe Kim Jong-Il’s been using Sanlu milk powder …

Monday, September 22nd, 2008

and that’s why we never see him any more.

The power of positive stupidity.

Monday, September 22nd, 2008

I came across this when I looked at Peer-See’s site to see what they are doing, now that they’ve returned to the United States.

I’ve thought, from time to time, about how a certain kind of goofiness, or nice stupidity, can bring people together across cultures.  It’s like the time I was in Yangshuo, and this Australian guy got up on a table at an outdoor cafe and did the PeeWee Herman dance while all these locals laughed and cheered.  I thought, “Well, if you have to act like an idiot in public, that’s the way to do it!”

Here’s a video I saw on the Peer-See site, featuring dancing and a guy named Matt (but not the Matt M. I’ve mentioned here before.):

Where the Hell is Matt?

Quick call to Curtis, brunch, and the Dog Man.

Monday, September 22nd, 2008

This weekend I was feeling lonely and homesick, so got some phonecards and called Shanghai.  I managed to talk to Curtis for awhile, and then called back and chatted with Sherry and Matt.  I also briefly called the Dog Man, who told me all is well, but that the dog misses me and sometimes stands around, looking for me.  :(   It’d be great if I could go back to visit this winter.

Good beginning, although the rest was a bit gross.

Sunday, September 21st, 2008

Here’s the first line a letter in the latest Savage Love:

At a recent party in Paris, I fucked a Spanish girl in an inflatable igloo.  

Unfortunately, it went on to describe a disgusting situation and related etiquette questions.  Nevertheless, it would make a great first line in a novel.

What bound feet look like, unbound.

Thursday, September 18th, 2008

Pretty disturbing. It’s actually my first time to see them uncovered. You might guess these pictures are photoshopped, but I have seen X-rays of bound feet before, and the photos jibe with them.

I have seen people with bound feet in real life before, when I was in Yunnan. It’s not a common sight, though, because the people are quite old now, but more importantly, it really hurts them to walk, so they don’t go out very much. You’re most likely to see them at temples at the new year, because otherwise they stay at home. It was an uncanny and disturbing thing to see, like something from another planet. I can’t really put it into words. The friend I was with got woozy when he saw it so we had to sit down for a while.

Old lady shows her bound feet

A strange comment:

Tuesday, September 16th, 2008

Brunette girl to blond girl on Michigan State campus:

“My family is from Bulgaria, but it’s still, like, all white.”

Crap!

Sunday, September 14th, 2008

I keep doing things wrong, not noticing things, etc.  Today I finished commenting on someone else’s vocab. notebook (it’s a long story what that is, so I won’t explain), and sent it off to the teacher.  I was wondering where one particular part of it was, and I thought the person just forgot to include it.  Well, the document was on Excel, and I didn’t notice that it had two pages!  The second part was on another page!  I didn’t know until the teacher wrote me an e-mail about it.

I know I can’t do everything right, but I do feel embarrassed and upset whenever I make these sort of mistakes.

Nuisance guy.

Sunday, September 14th, 2008

Here is his buddy, who had a wordier sign.

Nuisance guy.

It was this guy who said the Libyans were going to Hell.

Sunday, September 14th, 2008

He had to get the last word.

A little stir-crazy.

Sunday, September 14th, 2008

It’s been raining like mad all day, so I haven’t gone outside at all.  As a result, I’m getting stir-crazy, and I haven’t gotten as much done as I maybe would have liked to.  I did do one vocabulary notebook assignment and finished one reading, but that’s it.  I’m setting my sights on finishing one more reading, at least, tonight.

Here’s one for Matt.

Saturday, September 13th, 2008

It’s from The Onion’s American Voices section:

Kim Jong Il May Have Had Stroke

I like the first comment.

Fun at the supermarket.

Saturday, September 13th, 2008

Yesterday I misread “0 grams of fat” as “orgasms of fat”!

Bizarre music video.

Thursday, September 11th, 2008

As I was getting ready for work the other day, I stumbled upon this video on Univision.  It was by a band I’d never heard of, Calle 13.  Visually, it was weird enough to amuse me, and I also liked the part where the guy was singing from his bicycle.  I think my favorite part was when he said something “looked like a” and then there were at least four seconds of silence because whatever he had said was so dirty it couldn’t be put on television.  I probably couldn’t have understood what he was saying anyway, but the fact that this guy was producing some sort of long, super-dirty Spanish word string amused me.

Atrevete-Te  (Does this mean something like “lift it up,” or “hitch it up”?)

Finally online!

Thursday, September 11th, 2008

Phew!  I finally got Internet service in my apartment.  I kind of splashed out and got a basic cable package too.  I don’t want to waste money, or waste time watching TV, but relaxing my mind from time to time will be good for my mental health.

On my agenda for this week:

Monday, September 8th, 2008

The most important thing is getting Internet service.  I’m having this problem.  The old tenant did not cancel her subscription, which mean that although I can enjoy free cable TV, I can’t get on the Internet.  I’ve been hearing that it is possible if I get on through a cable, but I don’t know what kind of cable that would be (if it is the same kind as for the TV, how/where would it go into my computer?  Once I manage to get online I’ll post more, and put more pictures on Flickr.

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