<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:54:47.067-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne in Brazil</title><subtitle type='html'>Admire, mock and learn from me as I take my junior year abroad in Salvador da Bahia, Brazil. 
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Please keep in touch by sending me &lt;a href="mailto:garota@gmail.com"&gt;email&lt;/a&gt;.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-108429881218069552</id><published>2004-05-11T15:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T15:06:52.180-03:00</updated><title type='text'>my suffering stomach</title><summary type='text'>Awesome, there's a Giardia Club website online!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/108429881218069552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=108429881218069552' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/108429881218069552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/108429881218069552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2004/05/my-suffering-stomach.html' title='my suffering stomach'/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-108275317455276956</id><published>2004-04-23T17:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T17:49:14.640-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Assassination Mango</title><summary type='text'>I just witnessed a mango plunge onto the roof of a car. Everyone's heads whipped around at the sound. Lucky it wasn't someone's head...new photos at http://photos.yahoo.com/arouss13</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/108275317455276956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=108275317455276956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/108275317455276956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/108275317455276956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2004/04/assassination-mango.html' title='Assassination Mango'/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-108024373803019718</id><published>2004-03-25T16:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T16:44:48.826-03:00</updated><title type='text'>nine months into my trip...</title><summary type='text'>...finally, a comments program that works!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/108024373803019718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=108024373803019718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/108024373803019718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/108024373803019718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2004/03/nine-months-into-my-trip.html' title='nine months into my trip...'/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-108016509151248872</id><published>2004-03-24T18:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T18:54:01.296-03:00</updated><title type='text'>greve (strike)</title><summary type='text'>The past week and a half have been marred by a student strike against tuition hikes. As a student at McGill, I'm pretty familiar with student strikes, but unlike at McGill, where things seem to go on as usual no matter what is happening outside, things (i.e., classes, my social life in general) have pretty much stopped functioning around here. It's beyond the point of being interesting or helpful</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/108016509151248872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=108016509151248872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/108016509151248872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/108016509151248872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2004/03/greve-strike.html' title='greve (strike)'/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-107955842346960079</id><published>2004-03-17T18:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T18:22:46.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Invasion!</title><summary type='text'>I think the final frontier of trying to salvage your dignity in a host country is the necessity to explicitly describe the well-being of your colon, first in a foreign language to a group of serious doctors (and your host mom, who asks questions), and after that in English to groups of your fellow exchange students, all of you in tears from hysterical laughter. And beyond that, not even caring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/107955842346960079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=107955842346960079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107955842346960079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107955842346960079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2004/03/invasion.html' title='Invasion!'/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-107671849209948569</id><published>2004-02-13T21:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T21:30:02.340-03:00</updated><title type='text'>back again</title><summary type='text'>I wish I could post an MP3 of Gilberto Gil's "Back in Bahia" the way Sean can, but I guess you'll have to download it for yourselves. Anyway, I'm back.photos: http://photos.yahoo.com/arouss13Week 2 was about as different from Week 1 as you could possibly get while remaining in the same country, but that's what traveling is all about, right? After traveling all night through hours and hours of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/107671849209948569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=107671849209948569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107671849209948569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107671849209948569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2004/02/back-again.html' title='back again'/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-107549764927346464</id><published>2004-01-30T18:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T18:22:25.390-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greetings from Buenos Aires!! I am finishing up one of the best weeks I've ever had, all thanks to my expert tour guide and friend, Katie, as well as the company of her roommate from back home. By day we toured the essential landmarks, like the Plaza de Mayo and La Boca, and by night we sampled some of the hotspots that Buenos Aires has to offer, most notably an old warehouse that is home to one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/107549764927346464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=107549764927346464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107549764927346464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107549764927346464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2004/01/greetings-from-buenos-aires-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-107506965031437547</id><published>2004-01-25T19:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-01-25T19:29:01.390-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After several weeks of bumming around, as well as a whirlwind visit from the parental units, I finally bit the bullet and purchased a ticket for a two-week trip to Argentina. I'll be spending the first week in Buenos Aires, where an old Interlochen friend will show me around (finally!! the last time I was there I only had a fleeting glimpse at this amazing city), and then I will trudge up north </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/107506965031437547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=107506965031437547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107506965031437547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107506965031437547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2004/01/after-several-weeks-of-bumming-around.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-107073862016891819</id><published>2003-12-06T16:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T16:24:21.793-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess I must be technically inept</title><summary type='text'>...because I can't get any comments feature to work (though I've been receiving the comments you write in my email), and the archives code is messed up. If you know how to fix these things, drop me a line.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/107073862016891819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=107073862016891819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107073862016891819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107073862016891819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-guess-i-must-be-technically-inept.html' title='I guess I must be technically inept'/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-107064908904683852</id><published>2003-12-05T15:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T16:00:24.873-03:00</updated><title type='text'>free at last</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I turned in my first honest-to-goodness research paper in Portuguese. I wrote about a public display of sculpture by one of Salvador's foremost artists, Mario Cravo. My professor told me he "couldn't wait" to read my paper, which makes me happy but also makes me feel sort of sick to my stomach. I'm hoping he'll have a little pity on any grammatical errors I'm certain to have committed. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/107064908904683852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=107064908904683852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107064908904683852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107064908904683852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/12/free-at-last.html' title='free at last'/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-107013256180988706</id><published>2003-11-29T16:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-11-29T16:03:16.746-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><summary type='text'>Surprisingly, I had a great Thanksgiving this year. I'd originally planned to share a little, 6-personish meal with a few of the other American students, but it turned into something beyond my wildest imagination. Of course, so much of Thanksgiving is the preparation process itself, which in this case is almost more interesting than the actual meal. I'd put myself in charge of fruit salad, so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/107013256180988706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=107013256180988706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107013256180988706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/107013256180988706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-106365480573320303</id><published>2003-09-15T16:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T11:10:49.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I used to think I made a pretty mean mix tape or CD, back in the days before I met my former roommate, Sean. Once we started living together and I saw the extent to which he dedicated himself to compiling albums (complete with title, theme, and illustrations), I realized he was way out of my league. A few weeks ago I asked him to put together a CD for me in his spare time, thinking that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/106365480573320303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=106365480573320303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/106365480573320303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/106365480573320303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/09/i-used-to-think-i-made-pretty-mean-mix.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-106262259700013843</id><published>2003-09-03T17:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-03T17:56:37.096-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greetings Earth people. The past two days have been wild here...the city decided to raise the bus fare by 20 cents, which may seem like peanuts to some of us but it caused quite a stir here. The buses are essentially the only form of public transportation in the city, and the fare certainly adds up when you have to take the bus multiple times per day (like me). Anyway, the entire high school </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/106262259700013843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=106262259700013843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/106262259700013843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/106262259700013843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/09/greetings-earth-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-106190791310013857</id><published>2003-08-26T11:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T11:25:13.143-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mega-show</title><summary type='text'>It has been raining and raining and raining and raining here...I can't believe the amount of rain I have witnessed in the past week. To make matters worse, most of my classes were cancelled last week (this is a metaphor for my entire life here), and with few friends and no beach option things got a little boring. Still, in many ways I prefer rain to sun because at least it's cooler. The entire </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/106190791310013857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=106190791310013857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/106190791310013857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/106190791310013857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/08/mega-show.html' title='Mega-show'/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-106080700278608603</id><published>2003-08-13T17:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-13T17:41:26.800-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello, all! I'm still alive and well. I realize that the site that has been hosting my comments has gone down the drain, so as soon as I have the time to find a new one and put it into place, I will do so. Sorry for the inconvenience.It's actually chilly today (relatively speaking, as always). It is dark and rainy and almost like a Michigan morning, but not quite. I'm grateful for this brief </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/106080700278608603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=106080700278608603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/106080700278608603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/106080700278608603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/08/hello-all-im-still-alive-and-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-105959392203331981</id><published>2003-07-30T16:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-13T17:17:53.660-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know I am on my way to becoming Brazilified when I put on earrings to match my bathing suit. That is a definite change from six months ago, don't you think?Our group has officially splintered - today and tomorrow lots and lots of kids will either be going home to the States or on to São Paulo to study. I am incredibly sad. Today several of us went to the beach one last time. At first it was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/105959392203331981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=105959392203331981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105959392203331981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105959392203331981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/07/i-know-i-am-on-my-way-to-becoming.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-105898275565362091</id><published>2003-07-23T14:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-13T17:21:55.003-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been a rough few days. To make a long, drawn-out story short, my backpack was stolen on Sunday while I was at the beach with friends. Fortunately, no one was hurt; we didn't even see it happen. We suspect one of the many vendors came by and lifted it while we weren't paying enough attention. These things happen. I didn't lose anything valuable, though I lament the fact that I lost a book </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/105898275565362091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=105898275565362091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105898275565362091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105898275565362091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/07/its-been-rough-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-105846062480949547</id><published>2003-07-17T13:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-17T13:50:24.706-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello, hello, I promise I haven't forgotten about you. I've just been busy, and sick with a sinus infection. I saw the doctor the other day and bought some medicine, which will hopefully kick in soon.We are in the midst of a rain cycle here in Bahia. The past few days have been "cold" (definitely a relative term), windy and rainy. Based on what I know of the weather around here, it should clear</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/105846062480949547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=105846062480949547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105846062480949547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105846062480949547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/07/hello-hello-i-promise-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-105770812293815856</id><published>2003-07-08T20:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T20:48:42.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The internet cafe where I am writing this is playing songs like "Don't Stop Believing" and "99 Red Balloons." Strange, though at this point I am not surprised by very much. Sunday was the first day of my life as a beach bum, hopefully to be followed by many more. Around here the most heated discussions revolve around which is the best beach. Did I mention how much I love this place? Today we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/105770812293815856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=105770812293815856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105770812293815856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105770812293815856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/07/internet-cafe-where-i-am-writing-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-105706550124520435</id><published>2003-07-01T10:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T10:18:21.316-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm relieved to say that my family assignment is a good one. I live in an apartment almost literally across the street from the hotel where our group had been staying, in a neighborhood called Ondina. It takes about five minutes to get to the closest beach. I have spent the most time so far with my host mother, Maria, though she also has two children - Pedro, 25, and Marta, 27. There is a father </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/105706550124520435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=105706550124520435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105706550124520435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105706550124520435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/07/im-relieved-to-say-that-my-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-105673200642427038</id><published>2003-06-27T13:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T13:40:06.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Strom Thurmond, wow. Wow. I never thought that would actually happen.Anyway, things continue to go well here in beautiful Bahia. I have developed a moderately pesky cold, but so far it hasn't stopped me from enjoying the splendor that surrounds me. I've also begun to meet the other 54 exchange students, some of whom are only staying for the five week language program, some of whom are staying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/105673200642427038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=105673200642427038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105673200642427038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105673200642427038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/06/strom-thurmond-wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-105656560110829560</id><published>2003-06-25T15:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T11:05:33.970-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, somehow I managed to avoid all crises and land in Brazil all in one piece!! Right now I'm at a hotel in downtown Salvador, and although I have absolutely no idea where I am in relation to anything else, I can say that it is in a beautiful location, right on the beach. I haven't had much time to enjoy it yet; at the moment I am too tired to do much. My next project is to find some food and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/105656560110829560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=105656560110829560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105656560110829560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105656560110829560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/06/well-somehow-i-managed-to-avoid-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-105641745702731029</id><published>2003-06-23T22:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T22:17:37.120-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've waited a long time to be able to say, "tomorrow I am going to Brazil," and now it's time. I am mostly packed, but I still have to go through all my CDs, and you know what a daunting task that will be. I encourage you all to make use of the comments feature of these posts - from my experience, the ability to add comments is what makes blogs so amusing. So please, write something, if not for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/105641745702731029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=105641745702731029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105641745702731029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105641745702731029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/06/ive-waited-long-time-to-be-able-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-105616473732835387</id><published>2003-06-21T00:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-21T00:05:37.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I bought out Politics and Prose today. I imagine these will eventually become units of trade among the other North American students, but for now they are mine, all mine.Barbara Kingsolver - Homeland and other StoriesVladimir Nabokov - Ada, or ArdorSalman Rushdie - The Ground Beneath Her Feet (a tribute to you, Sean)Margaret Atwood - The Robber BrideDorothy Parker - Complete StoriesRoald </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/105616473732835387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=105616473732835387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105616473732835387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105616473732835387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/06/i-bought-out-politics-and-prose-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488131.post-105588014951629878</id><published>2003-06-17T17:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-17T21:28:41.896-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One week countdown, starting now.LinktoComments('&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;') "&gt;Comment</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/feeds/105588014951629878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488131&amp;postID=105588014951629878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105588014951629878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488131/posts/default/105588014951629878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anneinbrazil.blogspot.com/2003/06/one-week-countdown-starting-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07730182790827299404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
