tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-126987712024-03-18T20:42:32.596-07:00Blah Blah Blah...I can sing a rainbow too.xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.comBlogger121125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-85088368468334607262010-01-30T21:10:00.000-08:002010-01-30T21:24:55.937-08:00Lao AirlinesGiven a chance, I try to fly Lao Airlines. You could say I’m a nationalist.<br /><br />So when I heard that Lao Airlines would fly from Laos to Ho Chi Minh (Saignon, Vietnam) and vice versa from January 2010 onward, I was very excited and planning to use its service. As I have Vietnamese friends and some of them live in HCM, I figured I might as well go there (I’ve been to Hanoi before). I started to look for accommodation and attractions in HCM. I first bought a ticket from HCM to Bangkok from AirAsia while waiting for Lao Airlines to officially launch its new routes and start to sell the tickets. I even booked a room in HCM.<br /><br />The only thing left to do was buying a ticket from Laos to HCM. I tried to check it on Lao Airlines’ website and found the information about the flight details and costs, Vientiane-HCM for $93 for one way, and Pakse-HCM for $65. It’s pretty affordable, I thought. However, I could not book it online. In fact, the website didn’t seem to work either. So I wrote an email to its salesperson and received the worst reply ever. It went something like this:<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Me</span>: I would like to book one-way ticket from Pakxe to Ho Chi Minh on 18 February 2010. How could I do so? I have tried Lao Airlines' website but it does not appear to have that option. Can I buy it from any Lao Airlines offices such as provincial offices?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Lao Airlines’ salesperson</span>: I would like to inform you that is not possible to book routing from Pakse to Ho Chi Minh, Because in february 2010 We will have to close Pakse airport for renovuate work.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Me</span>: Does it mean that all flights from Lao to Ho Chi Minh have to put on hold? Is it still possible to fly from Vientiane to Ho Chi Minh?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Lao Airlines’ salesperson</span>: Thank you for this e-mail And I would like to inform you that it's not confirm yet for the flight from Vientiane to Ho Chi Minh.<br /><br />And??? Give me more info!!! With not much information being given, I decided to go to its ticketing office in Xiengkhouang and was told that the plan of flying between Vientiane or Pakse and HCM has not been confirmed even though the date of launching the first flight already passed.<br /><br />A salesman suggested that I fly from Vientiane to Hanoi with Lao Airlines and then change to another airline to fly from Hanoi to HCM. It was a good suggestion except I would have to stay overnight in Hanoi and catch the flight the next day. That would mean I had to leave Laos one day earlier than I originally planned just to make sure that I could catch the flight to HCM. The timing was not too good for me. So I waited to see if there would be any changes to Lao Airlines’ plan.<br /><br />Two days later, I called and checked again; I was told that the direct flights between Laos and HCM have been postponed to October 2010! Ten months later from its original date! And even when it eventually starts to fly, it’s not $93 (VTE-HCM) for one-way ticket but about $210. I wondered why Lao Airlines has to advertise its services everywhere in every media when it could not deliver them.<br /><br />Sad to say, I’ve lost trust in Lao Airlines.<br /><br />Now, I have to fly with Vietnam Airlines instead. And it’s not cheap.xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-28106604484537497812010-01-30T07:06:00.000-08:002010-01-30T07:07:20.380-08:00It made me happy for awhileI just bought Nikon D3000 from ebay and had it delivered to Laos from Hong Kong. I wasn’t sure why I needed to buy it. I have to blame it on ebay and my credit card; it’s so easy to buy things online these days.<br /><br />This camera would be the second most expensive item (after Apple Macbook Pro) I’ve ever bought for myself.<br /><br />Only a week after I had ordered it, I was surprised to have received it here in Xiengkhouang. I was so happy that I couldn’t stop smiling. I opened and put it back in the box. It’d been in the box for almost 3 days and I only opened it again when I bought a bag for it.<br /><br />The camera looks so big and bulky. It has so many functions and I don’t know what to do with it.<br /><br />It’s so beautiful that I don’t dare to hold it so often. It would take me awhile before I start playing with this toy.xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-12825231645281003122009-12-22T05:06:00.000-08:002009-12-22T05:10:25.737-08:00I just want to write somethingI haven't done this for so long. I have to blame it on 'Facebook'. I shall start updating my blog again and try to visit 'Facebook' less often.xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-3706497463503351902009-05-11T18:29:00.000-07:002009-05-12T00:19:39.974-07:00People Like Us!<p class="MsoNormal">It felt great to mingle with like-minded people.</p><p class="MsoNormal">
<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">I just came back from “International Film Festival in <st1:city st="on"><st1:place st="on">Vientiane</st1:place></st1:city>”. Film Festival in <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">Laos</st1:place></st1:country-region>! What!? </p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Yup. This is really happening. Check out the details here: www.vientianale.org</p><p class="MsoNormal">
<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">I didn’t expect much from this, really. I didn’t expect there would be many films made by Lao being submitted for/shown at this ‘festival’. I didn’t expect, even with some films submitted by Lao filmmakers, there would be any good ones. But guess what, there were really some good films and made in and by Lao! [Though there were not many of them. Lots of films shown were about development issues-education, AIDS, people with disabilities, UXO...produced for development projects, rather than made specially for this event]. And two really good ones were made by two filmmakers from Savannakhet (my province!); one of them is from my hometown (Seno!). What really cool was I had a chance to have a long talk with one of them, Mr Nith Lacroix (director of a documentary ‘<a href="http://www.voanews.com/lao/archive/2008-10/2008-10-16-voa3.cfm">Pierre-Pierrot</a>’). I wanted to talk to another filmmaker who is from my hometown, Ms Thivon Muonghane (animator), but she was occupied with other thing. Both of them are French-educated.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Savannakhet’s got talent!</p><p class="MsoNormal">
<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">I joked with Nith about his next feature film (he is planning to make one) having to have protagonists performed by Savannakhet actors with Savannakhet accent! (Normally, Savannakhet people are always villains in the movies/dramas, because of our dark skins and strong accent; and the government now requires that those who work for national television and radio have to speak with ‘central’ accent, that is <st1:city st="on"><st1:place st="on">Vientiane</st1:place></st1:city> accent!). Well, if he doesn’t do that, I will.</p><p class="MsoNormal">
<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Having attended two nights of the 3-day event, I started to realize that there are actually many Lao (aspiring) filmmakers around. Two of short-films submitted for a competition with the theme “Laos, a happy country” were made by Lao students, studying at <st1:place st="on"><st1:placename st="on">Lao</st1:placename> <st1:placename st="on">National</st1:placename> <st1:placetype st="on">University</st1:placetype></st1:place>’s Mass Media Faculty (the newly-established course!). And many Lao filmmakers are women!</p><p class="MsoNormal">
<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Now, what we really need is space and ‘enabling’ environment.
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<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">[I know I should have done something to submit to this festival. I wanted to. I had an idea or two but didn’t manage to materialize them, again. I have promised myself (again!) to produce something while I’m in Aussie. Maybe, I will see my film being seen and talked about at the festival next year.]</p><p class="MsoNormal">
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<br />A Lao feature film 'Want to be a soldier' premiered at the fest. It was supposed to inspire viewers. But it failed to do so, miserably. Too slow and with too many unnecessary sub-plots!
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<br />"Pierre-Pierrot", one of the best documentary shown at the event. Unfortunately, the last part of the doc. was censored! Damnit! [When Pierre who has been living in France was asked if he wanted to return to Laos. He replied that there was nothing to return to...CUT!]
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<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmFH0B1mSIvQZb0y14oWfTMHqXVadxveyULXte_BV8abhy-SH2eCQQhYkhASUZ4xurzTXhPVH46Ji68KMpkrplzDlLQ6uv70M4d3409mXXZ3SLzrIDdA31TpsWCKTdGjLV1xDY/s1600-h/DSCN1737.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmFH0B1mSIvQZb0y14oWfTMHqXVadxveyULXte_BV8abhy-SH2eCQQhYkhASUZ4xurzTXhPVH46Ji68KMpkrplzDlLQ6uv70M4d3409mXXZ3SLzrIDdA31TpsWCKTdGjLV1xDY/s320/DSCN1737.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334746359833220082" border="0" /></a>An animated short film by Thivon Muonghane (a lady from my hometown, Seno).
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<br />A tee I got from the festival. I had to 'work hard' for this. "Oh I had to travel from Xiengkhouang, about a thousand miles, to be here specially for this event!" I explained while looking at the tee. "For that, I'll give you this t-shirt,'' an organizer responded. [Too bad, it is an L size. So I can't wear.]
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His message went like this</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">" I am X. I am studying at Korat University (Thailand) and would like to visit another province (in Laos or Thailand). If you are interested (?), please call me at xxxxx."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">A Lao lady replied:</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;" class="postbody">sawadee ka....<br />i'm a lao woman interesting thai men, but afraid you going to bring me<br />to the hell as i have heard some damn thai men did to some lao women.<br />i hope you are not planing to do as some of your brothers did.<br /><br /><br />from lady lao</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">She got the reply later, not from a Thai guy but angry Lao guys (in Lao and English) that went:</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;" class="postbody">To Lao Lady,<br /><br />it is very sad to know that there is a Lao woman who is so shameless and bad like you.... you shouldn't be born on Lao land... go to the hell... find the thai D*ck to F*ck... you think Lao men are not cabable of being a good husband? go and worship the thai D*Ck.. u r whore</span>.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Oops!</span><br /><br />Source (Samakomlao): http://www.activeboard.com/forum.spark?forumID=112399&p=3&topicID=24432704xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-56803031910923173882009-02-06T05:21:00.001-08:002009-02-06T05:36:00.751-08:00If you love me, use me.<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg218VNFNdOBN18ohLSTKnbU9WSjHVuRAZiNkcTqNVZuTtgeIsGP3MqoghVyh8nGM1Zuwyyg-soGUR-5rjUYZ_vs9um8V2xxI4laywM6afYfq2bnAhMgUIGusz9Mvg7L4xneEvM/s1600-h/useme.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg218VNFNdOBN18ohLSTKnbU9WSjHVuRAZiNkcTqNVZuTtgeIsGP3MqoghVyh8nGM1Zuwyyg-soGUR-5rjUYZ_vs9um8V2xxI4laywM6afYfq2bnAhMgUIGusz9Mvg7L4xneEvM/s400/useme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299677272297467474" border="0" /></a>Love me, please use Kip (referring to Lao money currency).<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8eX-b4yI7MyX-vbp_uY9ZkVluDZ-UhLexLEOa9kNPnNIGs4hXg5yE-mgxj6NLXKD7E6mUE93QJg-MluwH0jgMQl0Leimlp12aBUG1R4aMCxFibfGimtIFM2Geik25-t_jBZrM/s1600-h/nointercourse.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8eX-b4yI7MyX-vbp_uY9ZkVluDZ-UhLexLEOa9kNPnNIGs4hXg5yE-mgxj6NLXKD7E6mUE93QJg-MluwH0jgMQl0Leimlp12aBUG1R4aMCxFibfGimtIFM2Geik25-t_jBZrM/s400/nointercourse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299676763581138498" border="0" /></a>Very strict! I should have read the rules before I checked in.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5wUdbdgg5QgJVZjD61z9UMf-Bfm1ywKrq8oTxPESoNtFaYkuPuvDooMCuqpGbMOPtBcZn4y6B4PRSd9R1RNA69LY8LfPkTpesaNFYr-ZbcPGixcoDwPzFXITRsrNUUDylD8qQ/s1600-h/moontain.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5wUdbdgg5QgJVZjD61z9UMf-Bfm1ywKrq8oTxPESoNtFaYkuPuvDooMCuqpGbMOPtBcZn4y6B4PRSd9R1RNA69LY8LfPkTpesaNFYr-ZbcPGixcoDwPzFXITRsrNUUDylD8qQ/s400/moontain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299675886390429362" border="0" /></a>You can climb this mountain to the moon. It's in Vang Vieng, Laos.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-tUjKAl6tJdYVXkD1d0g6TUnZ7bcTcfiloVaTYEHk897LdhP-BF_w2TMJXa2gQEwlkZJw79oGTq-Hf107WKmO6_gBRn_MZ6DkCW0Le8nU0AGnbQmE9nnW5jpBr449c2HwsYjh/s1600-h/warning.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-tUjKAl6tJdYVXkD1d0g6TUnZ7bcTcfiloVaTYEHk897LdhP-BF_w2TMJXa2gQEwlkZJw79oGTq-Hf107WKmO6_gBRn_MZ6DkCW0Le8nU0AGnbQmE9nnW5jpBr449c2HwsYjh/s400/warning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299674600052583218" border="0" /></a>Warning: Welcome to our restaurant.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-85757791600622656542009-02-06T03:38:00.000-08:002009-02-06T03:41:35.958-08:00Life InstructionsHave fun<br /><br />Do not hurt people<br /><br />Strive to be happyxaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-34013353659722703712009-01-18T00:38:00.000-08:002009-01-18T00:40:35.312-08:00Khoun District and Khoun Community Radio<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvFawiWHjxC6FTkJmPdUGtV9LFCvJ7MW4p4c4EqfujMQUlWAX_doK0IWnAN_GH1GY1196DhAdnwvHUYGwyxIyMVuMqwp4jouLGRRCa4xGy1zdB4VpMKDBjt8w2z-GRxdA0Zx-P/s1600-h/Khoun-District-2007.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvFawiWHjxC6FTkJmPdUGtV9LFCvJ7MW4p4c4EqfujMQUlWAX_doK0IWnAN_GH1GY1196DhAdnwvHUYGwyxIyMVuMqwp4jouLGRRCa4xGy1zdB4VpMKDBjt8w2z-GRxdA0Zx-P/s400/Khoun-District-2007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292550780984497810" /></a>xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-87037530711584295952009-01-17T08:55:00.001-08:002009-01-17T09:00:32.205-08:00Please buy a ticket first<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYRVP60jqXnHkmi3YN8tavn4UR9LcPwKZNbNojTjTZ-uHx12dGu0XTNMFxbB8LILLJu5sUNZFOzi2srjo25a5USC26GoUZSpIeBh6oXiMlAsFDevT8OH5xJMkvUhzXn1Mlz-3Y/s1600-h/New-Khoun-Tix_Final.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYRVP60jqXnHkmi3YN8tavn4UR9LcPwKZNbNojTjTZ-uHx12dGu0XTNMFxbB8LILLJu5sUNZFOzi2srjo25a5USC26GoUZSpIeBh6oXiMlAsFDevT8OH5xJMkvUhzXn1Mlz-3Y/s320/New-Khoun-Tix_Final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292307663569238930" border="0" /></a>This is an admission ticket to visit Khoun district. Photos were shot by me and the ticket itself was 'designed' by me. Nothing's fancy. I just want to take credit for it :)xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-39180316371249468542009-01-17T08:46:00.000-08:002009-01-17T09:03:09.314-08:00I'm running out of excuses<meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"><meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"><meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"><link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CXAISON%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:worddocument> <w:view>Normal</w:View> <w:zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:punctuationkerning/> <w:validateagainstschemas/> <w:saveifxmlinvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:ignoremixedcontent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:compatibility> <w:breakwrappedtables/> <w:snaptogridincell/> <w:applybreakingrules/> <w:wraptextwithpunct/> <w:useasianbreakrules/> <w:dontgrowautofit/> </w:Compatibility> <w:browserlevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><style> <!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face {font-family:"Angsana New"; panose-1:2 2 6 3 5 4 5 2 3 4; mso-font-charset:222; mso-generic-font-family:roman; mso-font-format:other; mso-font-pitch:variable; mso-font-signature:16777217 0 0 0 65536 0;} /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal {mso-style-parent:""; margin:0cm; margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:12.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-family:"Angsana New";} @page Section1 {size:595.3pt 841.9pt; margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; mso-header-margin:35.4pt; mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 {page:Section1;} --> </style><!--[if gte mso 10]> <style> /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0cm; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;} </style> <![endif]--> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">No camera.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">No computer.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">No editing software.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">No money.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">No time.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">No…</p><p class="MsoNormal">
<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">These are some of the things that come up when someone asks me why I have not done any video or when I want to do one.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Last week, my Lao friend who aspires to make a short film/feature film called and asked me if I wanted to do a short film if he could get funding for it.</p><p class="MsoNormal">
<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">“Is USD10,000 enough for a short film?” he asked.</p><p class="MsoNormal">
<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">“Wow! 10,000? Sure!” I responded.</p><p class="MsoNormal">
<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">So now, we have MONEY. And with money we can rent a decent video camera and an editing suite, pay for actors…We can shoot our short film on weekends. We can get a newly open coffee shop and telecom companies to sponsor. We can…</p><p class="MsoNormal">
<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">“So? Do you have any nice story that we can use for a short film?” my friend asked.</p><p class="MsoNormal">
<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">“Hmm…Let me think…Hmmm…How about…Hmm…Let’s talk about it later,” I proposed. </p> xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-76673287724508952592009-01-15T19:05:00.000-08:002009-01-15T19:12:28.123-08:00Since when only girls are allowed to be vulnerable and sensitive?During our 'conversation' via Windows Live Messenger, my friend in Japan who just got married recently dropped the news about our friend being engaged.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />My friend</span>: Do you know our friend SK just got engaged last December in Cambodia?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: No way! He never told us or me about this!!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My friend</span>: Well, he didn’t tell me either. I just found out about this recently from his fiancée when she added me in her Facebook. She’s really cute. You can find her in my Facebook. You should check her out. You’ll like her.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: Nah. Forget about it. If our friend didn’t want to tell us about his engagement, let’s leave it like that.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My friend</span>: Gosh, you sound upset.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Me</span>: Not upset…just a little bit disappointed.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My friend</span>: Right. Come on. It’s just an engagement.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: Yeah right. It’s JUST an engagement. Later on it’ll be JUST a wedding. We were good friends when we’re in Singapore, you know. When you are happy, you should tell your friends about it, shouldn’t you? If you didn’t tell me about your wedding, I would be very disappointed, too.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My friend</span>: You know I would never do that, of course. Gosh, you really sound upset. If you were a girl, I would think you were in love with SK. You are so SENSITIVE!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Me</span>: Guys don’t do THAT (being upset by not being informed about certain things by their friends)??<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />My friend</span>: No! Only girls do THAT.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>:...xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-92106124900560453892009-01-08T05:42:00.000-08:002009-01-08T06:41:42.935-08:00You know my secrete. I have to kill you.Remember the first time you wanted to buy a pack of condoms at a drug store or 7 eleven? A pornography mag?<br /><br />I had been eying on that 'Playboy: Playmate' DVD collect from a Chinese store for the past few days. It was priced at 570.000 LAK (about US67). Today I came in again to check. There were few customers browsing through well-organized DVD collections. So I waited until no other customer was left in the store. I wanted to buy that 'Playmate' discreetly, you know, taking it to the counter, making a payment and leaving, and with no question asked. The problem was it's rather expensive. So I took it to a sale person, a Chinese middle-aged lady, sitting at a counter and asked if she could lower the price. She said she could not do that; she needed to ask her boss first. At that very moment I started to panic. An embarrassing story I heard once appeared in my head. I remember the story about someone wanting to buy a porn mag from a store and a sale man just asked his boss loudly,"How much does this porn mag cost?" and everyone in the store was staring at that mag and then him, a potential buyer, a 'pervert' one. Luckily for my case, she just walked to her boss - who was playing 'Mahjong' with her friends. A moment later, her boss came to the counter, used a calculator to do some maths before showing it to me. It showed 525.000 on its screen. "Could you go lower than that?" I whispered. "Sorry. That's the lowest I could go," she insisted. Not wanting to prolong a situation any further, I decided to take it. She put the DVD into a thin and clear plastic bag. <br /><br />"Could I have another plastic bag, please?" I requested. I then quickly walked out.<br /><br />While waiting to cross the road, someone shouted, "Brother Xai, what are you doing here?" It's my junior. It's a she. <br /><br />"Err...I'm here to use the Internet. What about you?" I asked while hiding my plastic bag at my back.<br /><br />"I'm meeting my friend for dinner. Would you like to join us?" she invited.<br /><br />"I'm afraid I can't. I have to use the Net for my work," I declined politely.<br /><br />"The Internet cafe is that way. Bye!"<br /><br />"See you!"<br /><br />I had no choice but to walk to the Internet cafe and used it.<br /><br />Now It's time I went back to my guesthouse.xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-65120394494957321972009-01-07T05:36:00.000-08:002009-01-07T05:44:04.029-08:00You will like them too.I just watched 'The Fall' and 'The Onion Movie', thanks to cheap and pirated DVDs, and liked them a lot. You should check them out. If I make a film I want mine to look and feel like 'The Fall' and be funny like 'The Onion Movie'.xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-59440499895603173952009-01-02T20:36:00.000-08:002009-01-02T20:38:38.507-08:00See me?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimZd3JOmi9jqeSD0GujD_xHu6qHUxygaa47dTeq8rC5EAT7k-veU-Ll2dLzirtv9bXUy73nmMgVfVkWtS-J3qCvGfgEl3muTuxM6zSh7_hURAB-28hwxhsG8jbwdVDQ_F6tcdC/s1600-h/ADS2009.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimZd3JOmi9jqeSD0GujD_xHu6qHUxygaa47dTeq8rC5EAT7k-veU-Ll2dLzirtv9bXUy73nmMgVfVkWtS-J3qCvGfgEl3muTuxM6zSh7_hURAB-28hwxhsG8jbwdVDQ_F6tcdC/s320/ADS2009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286921999823483042" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br /><br />Australia Supports Lao Nationals to Study in Australia</span><br /><br />Forty Australian Development Scholarships (ADS) and three OZ Minerals scholarships were awarded to Lao Nationals for study in Australia by the Australian Government and OZ Minerals this week. The twenty three male and twenty female awardees are from provinces throughout Laos including Xieng Khouang, Champassak, Houaphan, Luang Prabang and Vientiane.<br /><br />This year, fourteen awardees have achieved required academic scores which will enable them to commence study in Australia in January 2009; the remaining awardees will undertake a one year preparation course at VientianeCollege before commencing study in Australia in January 20.At the congratulatory ceremony held at Vientiane College on Wednesday 8 October, the Australian Ambassador, Dr Michele Forster said “ADS scholars are particularly valued for their high level of analytical and critical thinking skills. Many former Lao scholars are now in senior decision making positions in government, international organisations and the private sector and now they can make a real difference to driving change and influencing development outcomes in Lao PDR.”<br /><br />Dr Forster wished all awardees good luck with their studies and urged the new ADS awardees to embrace the challenges ahead as they commence their studies in Australia.<br /><br />Source: http://www.adsvientiane.com/xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-89908682761977766152009-01-01T19:40:00.000-08:002009-01-01T19:48:23.295-08:00You shouldn’t have shared that. Really.I was invited by my friend to have dinner with his friends whom I have never met before. We introduced ourselves, our names and job titles, and ordered our food.<br /><br />“Xai, you should order fried broccoli and carrots to get some fibre,” my friend suggested. He looked at his friends and continued, “Xai has not cleared his bowels for few days already.”<br /><br />I was embarrassed, uncomfortable and a bit annoyed by that information shared by my friend with his friends.<br /><br />You may share information about your friend’s failed marriage, porn VCD collections, liver condition, sleeping with a prostitute or two, fetish, etc., among your AND his or her close friends. But you should never ever share those kinds of information about your friend (s) with people you or s/he had just met. Do you think other people like to learn if your friend has Hepatitis, herpes, the clap…? I don’t think so, at least not for me. Nor do I think people like their personal/confidential information to be shared with acquaintances. <br /><br />If you bring that up- to amuse or to enlighten other people (or ‘to whatever’ you may have in mind), it only shows how unconsidered/jerk you are. It’s a no-no thing. Really.xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-67287241478200891502009-01-01T01:22:00.000-08:002009-01-01T01:30:44.025-08:001st January 2009<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitUd1F8iY4BDU7ZvZhacOyCRD0EMY6WM_-6Z3z3F6ri_2NHlvttF07DZogpWh6xl7tVOFdpgjohN47PfB4MjJKDmrZCvW5m7WnoxYJkBv5VFK7NGp7DZu551AG91iZ0k7v8ilc/s1600-h/Xai_1Jan09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitUd1F8iY4BDU7ZvZhacOyCRD0EMY6WM_-6Z3z3F6ri_2NHlvttF07DZogpWh6xl7tVOFdpgjohN47PfB4MjJKDmrZCvW5m7WnoxYJkBv5VFK7NGp7DZu551AG91iZ0k7v8ilc/s320/Xai_1Jan09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286254835294320914" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiarY5_1EOzCDB1AkyN5zknIoboMVlsKRqOUHbkzl2MT6c9WqsKL4c7E__I8sHrv212Fjv41nkzLB0-w64N2mVFIZROaqORc_jH6V58xeS2FFHD5yaWTsZSpCKeVQhJTF8pMlLM/s1600-h/Xai_1_Jan_09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiarY5_1EOzCDB1AkyN5zknIoboMVlsKRqOUHbkzl2MT6c9WqsKL4c7E__I8sHrv212Fjv41nkzLB0-w64N2mVFIZROaqORc_jH6V58xeS2FFHD5yaWTsZSpCKeVQhJTF8pMlLM/s320/Xai_1_Jan_09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286254831747682562" border="0" /></a><br />These are photos of me at my window (taken on 1st January 2009).xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-35262637216098783892008-12-26T05:08:00.000-08:002008-12-26T05:09:30.617-08:00That was stupid!I had a meeting with my colleagues and volunteers today to prepare for an outreach activity to advocate about our Khoun Community Radio for Development.<br /><br />When one person was proposed to be a presenter at the event, I said “I don’t think he is a good choice. He’s boring and annoying when he talks. I don’t think villagers will understand him; he doesn’t even know or understand what he is saying…”<br /><br />Everyone looked at me. No one said anything.<br /><br />Then my boss asked, “How about you being a presenter?”<br /><br />I said, “No! No! I can’t be. I’m not that good. I’ll just be an observer and taking photos.”<br /><br />Oops!xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-55268516256232134822008-12-24T01:55:00.000-08:002008-12-24T02:33:00.243-08:00You deserve a hug for that!I have to admit it; I like to touch and be touched by others.<br /><br />Being Lao and in Lao culture, we don't physically touch one another very much. This is especially true when we get older. We shake hands when we meet or part. We pat on somebody on the back when he or she does something good...<br /><br />By touching I mean hugging, embracing, holding hands, kissing...to express affection or sympathy.<br /><br />Lao (Asian) people often associate touching with sexual expression. We avoid touching each other (publicly) for fearing that we might offend the other person or be misinterpreted.<br /><br />I don't know the hidden power of touching. But it feels good when I'm touched by others.<br /><br />Give me a big hug.xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-57918301818913816352008-12-19T01:45:00.000-08:002008-12-19T02:16:42.201-08:00You know I'd walk a thousand miles if I could just see you tonight.I'm stuck in Vientiane 'alone' and feeling so bored/miserable/pathetic/empty. I should have gone home by now. But I'm still on my <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">annual</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">leave.</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm in Vientiane because my Singaporean friends and I were traveling from Xiengkhouang to Luangprabang, Vang Vieng and Vientiane. They left for Singapore yesterday morning. I decided to stay back in Vientiane because I'm still on holiday. Having travelled with friends since last week and been here in Vientiane for countless times, I have lost interest in doing anything else. Not doing or lacking interest in doing 'anything' makes me feel bored/miserable/pathetic/empty. And I start to miss my friends who have just left.</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">And I don't feel like going back to my work.</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span>xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-76548577705917658062008-12-18T19:55:00.000-08:002008-12-18T21:16:38.078-08:00My 2009 New Year's Resolutions- Dos and Don'tsIt's my year to shine! I'll be happier. At least, I'll try. Here are my Dos and Don'ts<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Dos<br /><br /></span>1. Have my teeth whitened- I'll have to try to drink less coffee as well. Just because I can drink it for free from my office, it doesn't mean that I have to drink it.<br /><br />2. Finish reading a book on er... reading techniques by May 2009.<br /><br />3. Study 'After Effects' and 'Photoshops CS'.<br /><br />4. Read about Australia in general and Sydney in particular.<br /><br />5. Study 'Strine English' a word a day. Bloody hard, I reckon.<br /><br />6. Save money for Canon Digital Ixus or Nikon CoolPix and Apple MacBook.<br /><br />7. Save money for my brother's schooling.<br /><br />8. Exercise more.<br /><br />9. Drink more water.<br /><br />10. Eat more rice.<br /><br />11. Write more.<br /><br />12. Visit museums.<br /><br />13. Stand in the sun often.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Don'ts<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span>1. Waste time and energy on things or people that won't change.<br /><br />2. Spend too much on DVDs.<br /><br />3. Drink beer or Lao wine.<br /><br />4. Work on weekends.<br /><br />These dos and don'ts will be revised on semiannual basis.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span>xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-46961737656809012252008-12-18T19:15:00.000-08:002008-12-18T19:51:29.502-08:00Reality CheckLet see what have and have not been implemented on my New Year's Resolutions list:<br /><br />*Study IELTS for AusAid- I'm applying for Filmmaking course!<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Accomplished.</span><br /><br />*Write a short-film script- about a Lao construction worker who falls in love with a Chinese masseuse but he can't speak a word of Chinese...Ah! <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Initiated but not materialized.</span><br /><br />*Save money and visit friends in Singapore- see you all in Singapore in November! <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">I visited friends in Singapore in April but not in November due to work commitment; an old school mate visited me in Laos in December.</span><br /><br />*Help my sister to build her house. <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Almost completed. It is an on-going commitment for me.</span><br /><br />*Write more emails to my host family and old friends- I feel so bad for not keeping in touch with them.<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> Irregularly done. I will try to do it better.</span><br /><br />*Consume less Pepsi, Coke, Beer Lao, Lao wine...<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Strictly followed but could have done better. I should have included 'less coffee' into this list.</span><br /><br />*Exercise more- I have only one body; if I don't take care of it, no body will. And if I'm sick, I won't be able to do anything. <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Seldom practiced besides climbing up the mountain to inspect my radio transmitter.</span><br /><br />*Read more books-Thai, Lao and English books- I need to keep my brain stimulated. <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Bought a lot of books but have not finished reading any of them besides mags.</span><br /><br />*Keep updating my blog- I hate writing but...<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Irregularly done so but have been trying.</span><br /><br />*Have my teeth whitened. <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Have not done but will get them whitened soon.</span><br /><br />*Visit my family- at the end of the day, sisters and brothers are the ones who love and care for me the most. <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Visited them once.</span><br /><br />*Have my hair grown- I want to feel my head full of hair again. <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Have been trying but still have had no luck.</span><br /><br />*Finish my food-always think about those African kids who are starving. <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Have always finished my rice.</span>xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-23470189172861029692008-12-18T06:33:00.000-08:002008-12-18T06:43:58.981-08:00I'm 25 today!At least I wish I were.<br /><br />I just feel like writing something today.<br /><br />Thanks to Facebook and Hi5, I have received several well-wishing messages from friends some websites. Thanks to Jeremy and his friends for dinner in Vientiane; that was awesome. I do not usually celebrate my birthday. But it is always nice when someone remembers it and wishes me 'Happy Birthday'. It's very sweet and thoughtful of them.<br /><br />I really appreciate it a lot. <br /><br />Thanks!xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-3509253560851356222008-11-28T05:39:00.001-08:002008-11-28T05:39:54.815-08:00Money! Money! Money!I’m not very proud to admit this.<br /><br />Last month, my older brother called and asked me if I could send him some money because he wanted to buy a motorbike, a second-hand one, as he’s been cycling his whole life to work and to somewhere else besides to work. I promised him I would give him some money when I received my next pay cheque. So I did yesterday. He then called me today to inform me that he might be using money for something else; he has been promoted after more than 10 years of working in the army, and he had already treated lots of people. So he needed the money to pay his debt. I angrily scolded him. He said he was very sorry.<br /><br />Now I’m sorry.<br /><br />Why did I have to scold him? Why did I not congratulate him on his promotion, instead? Is it because of the money? Is it because I felt he was lying to me? I’m not sure.<br /><br />Every time my friends back home ring, I always assume that they only have one agenda, that is asking me for help, financially. So do my siblings. I become paranoid (if that’s the right word) and cold.<br /><br />Now I understand why the well-to-do people often look down on other people.<br /><br />But I’m not even remotely there yet. I still don’t have my own shelter called home. I still ride a bicycle to work. I still have to borrow money from my colleague at the end of the month from time to time…How come I have already exhibited THAT attitude?xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-72657373220984746552008-11-26T05:16:00.000-08:002008-11-26T05:18:26.130-08:00It’s the thought that counts. Right!My boss is leaving us. As he has been a great boss, my colleagues and I want to give him something. Yeah, something. A present.<br /><br />Here comes a problem; we can’t quite decide what kind of a present we should give him. We want something that is unique, locally made, not too expensive, useable, meaningful… to truly represent our gratitude to him. A Lao cotton shirt? (But we bought one for his last birthday; we have not seen him wearing it). A local painting? (But he’s leaving Laos; it’s too bulky to carry home). A wooden elephant? (The same as a painting). A post card with our signatures? The list goes on.<br /><br />It’s hard, isn’t it, to choose the right present for other people?<br /><br />Is it better to just buy something, anything, and give to a person? Or is it better not to buy anything at all because you can’t think of a suitable present/gift for the person? For the latter, you don’t tell the person that you can’t think of anything to give her or him. For the former, if the other person happens to like the present/gift, you are safe. If not, he or she would think you are cheapskate/thoughtless…OR should you just ask the person what he or she wants? But then again, you want to them to be surprised. People like surprises, don’t they?<br /><br />That is why I sometimes ‘hint’ other people what I want for my birthday present so they won’t have a hard time to figure out what they should get me (although I seldom get a birthday present back in Laos, just in case anyone happens to care.)<br /><br />Oh yeah, this is my wishing list for this year’s birthday:<br /><br />1. Canon Digital Camera, 6 megapixel (at least);<br />2. MacBook Air;<br />3. Sony DSR-PD150 DVCAMxaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12698771.post-49367683721182808172008-11-23T01:33:00.000-08:002008-11-23T02:31:53.322-08:00From UN-DP to UN-SWI've been working for UNDP-supported project (UNDP stands for United Nations Development Programme) for more than 2 years now, since 14 July 2006, to be exact.<br /><br />How did I get here? <br /><br />Upon my graduation from the School of Community and Information, Nanyang Technological University, Singapore, in 2005, I was offered the job as a video editor at a local production house. I was happy there, nice bosses (I had two bosses) and colleagues. But working as an editor, I was struggling to do my job; I was not well equipped with this skill when I was in school. My "specialization" was "Electronic Broadcast Media." Although my bosses were very understanding and even planning to send me to attend a special course to learn more skills in editing, I felt it was time I took sometime off to really learn and master my skills. I had to go to school somewhere. I could not fund myself if I were to study at an art school in Singapore or anywhere else. The only way I could think of at the time was to try to apply for a scholarship. It was next to impossible to get the scholarship from Singapore, not to mention from overseas if I were to apply there; it was extremely competitive. So I decided to return home, Laos. My strategic plan at that time was I would work in Laos for a couple of years, then I would start to apply for the scholarships (in Laos, to be eligible for the scholarship, you have to have been residing in Laos for at least 2 years prior to your application). So I came home and got a job as a translator/radio coach working for a pilot project called Khoun Radio Support Project to establish the first community radio in Laos.<br /><br />I will be leaving for UNSW (the University of New South Wales) in June 2009 to undertake a master's degree (Master of Digital Media).<br /><br />How did I get here?<br /><br />I was among 900-plus hopefuls apply for Australian Development Scholarships (ADS) and sat for the screening test (IQ and English). After the screening test, only 100 or so applicants passed for the first interview. Then, 93 candidates were selected to sit for the International English Language Testing System (IELTS) together with previous year candidates (who have been offered the scholarships but still need to obtain required band scores of the IELTS). I was one of hundred people sitting for this exam. The IELTS includes Listening, Reading, Writing and Speaking. Most of master's degree courses require the scores of IELTS 6.5. I got 7.0. That was enough for me to apply for a university placement in Australia. I applied for Master of Digital Media as my first choice at the UNSW's College of Fine Arts and have been accepted by the College.<br /><br />Initially, I was told I would be leaving in early January 2009 together with several successful candidates. However, my course of study would only commence in July 2009. I could reject the offer and try somewhere else; this did not guaranty that my application for another place would be successful, though. I did not want to take a risk; besides, I really liked the course offered by the UNSW, I decided to accept the offer.<br /><br />Am I regret it now? Nah, not at all. I still believe I have made a right decision. By staying another 5-6 months in Laos means I still can work and save some money for myself and my family. Good things come to those who wait. Right?<br /><br />Waddayarekon?xaisongkhamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12713573177542088145noreply@blogger.com4