<?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-2853033027354166874</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:20:27.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The adventures of Danielius in Hong Kong</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Danielius Stasiulis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16140146417066456409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SKsHyY-jrvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R9ipP-a3duQ/S220/danius.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853033027354166874.post-5469729814451761620</id><published>2008-12-04T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T07:27:20.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To sum up...</title><content type='html'>Dear friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This the end of this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check the photo gallery:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Danielius.stasiulis"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/Danielius.stasiulis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care,&lt;br /&gt;Danielius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853033027354166874-5469729814451761620?l=danielius-hk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/feeds/5469729814451761620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853033027354166874&amp;postID=5469729814451761620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/5469729814451761620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/5469729814451761620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/2008/12/apologise.html' title='To sum up...'/><author><name>Danielius Stasiulis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16140146417066456409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SKsHyY-jrvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R9ipP-a3duQ/S220/danius.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853033027354166874.post-8141342396204216316</id><published>2008-10-14T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T08:45:01.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6000km of China in 8 days (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>You can find the beginning &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/2008/10/6000km-of-china-in-8-days-part-1.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257035707930166178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SPS-H5a4w6I/AAAAAAAAGDs/IELW3Mg3bow/s400/P1020312.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hutong (small street) in Beijing city centre&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Most General Impressions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do I think about The People Republic of China after this trip. As Aurimas has notably expressed himself once, it’s a big village! I can do nothing else than to agree to the latter statement. We were in major business cities of China and still the sharp contrast remained. You could see great buildings (mostly massive) and at the same time, being in the city centre, see all the “semi-homeless” people in Hutongs (they have where to live, but I wouldn’t call it home), rubbish, feel the stinky smells and otherwise enjoy the flawbacks of infrastructure. When traveling with trains we saw endless small gardens with corns, potatoes or something else planted, people working in these fields and their poor houses. Due to large scales everything is usually not crowded and you can sometimes feel even alone. It was not what I have expected!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In most of the places we were the only two white guys around in the sea of non-english speaking people. It didn't feel any danger at all, but the common sense was always on. The situation was a bit better next to the major toursit attractions like the Great China Wall. Therefore, you could always feel like the king of a castle when some Chinese people asks to make a picture with you or just try to chat with you as long as you can bear. Yes, we looked very different :)! In general the people out there have easily recognizable Mongolic face features, which now let’s us to differentiate Hong Kong people from Chinese. All the beautiful girls are with fat ugly and old guys that wear massive golden chains. If you know the concept of "new Russians" so they could probably be identified as "new Chinese".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone considers China as a cheap country, but I will try to disagree with this statement. In developed regions the prices are not much different than in the Baltics or even Hong Kong, although with some discount usually. Yes, there is cheap stuff as labour force is sometimes valueless, but the materials still cost. We bought some souvenirs in China and I am pretty sure we overpaid with each purchase several times (even from the official government shops). But we always paid the price that seemed to be fair to us – let it be their profit of the week. If we didn’t imagine the price we just divided by ten (not always) the original quote and then started negotiating. However, sometimes it appeared we should have divided by a hundred. It applies only to small cheap labour products like kites and etc. And sometimes you just want to scream as loud as possible NOOO to the people approaching you every 30 seconds and trying to sell “Rolex watch, DVD, Shoes, T-shirt, aaaah, I know, maybe lady massage…”. We didn’t answer to any of these proposals, I don’t imagine what would happen if we would and don’t want to know. From one Chinese friend I got to know that a copy of cool Rolex costs 30 EUR if you bargain well. Most likely I’ll get one someday. And, and, and I hate beggars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I satisfied with the trip? I definitely am! I think it is valuable to understand this culture as someday it might be powerful enough to lead the modern world (if planned economy will survive). Will I go there again? Only if I have a clear purpose like to see some wonders of the nature (carst mountains and Tibet). It gave me a reference point to evaluate the rest of the world. Moreover, I was glad like a sponge-bob square pants to return to my developed and blissy Hong Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. The ancient history of China and all the movies about it are far more impressive than what you can see in reality (except the wall and forbidden city - it's cool for a few hours). &lt;/p&gt;P.P.S. It's cold in the North!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S There really might be 9 million bicycles in Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(The next Post soon!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nimen pengyou Danielius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853033027354166874-8141342396204216316?l=danielius-hk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/feeds/8141342396204216316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853033027354166874&amp;postID=8141342396204216316' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/8141342396204216316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/8141342396204216316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/2008/10/6000km-of-china-in-8-days-part-2.html' title='6000km of China in 8 days (Part 2)'/><author><name>Danielius Stasiulis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16140146417066456409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SKsHyY-jrvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R9ipP-a3duQ/S220/danius.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SPS-H5a4w6I/AAAAAAAAGDs/IELW3Mg3bow/s72-c/P1020312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853033027354166874.post-4519849670742077610</id><published>2008-10-14T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T08:45:55.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6000km of China in 8 days (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SPS3La7V8KI/AAAAAAAAGDk/wWdfiL78pOI/s1600-h/P1020713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257028071882879138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SPS3La7V8KI/AAAAAAAAGDk/wWdfiL78pOI/s400/P1020713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da-da-da-dam, dam, dam! Yet another exciting story starts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already 1.5 month as I were in Hong Kong and the furthest I have been by then was Macao. Meanwhile most of the exchange students were already travelling to such countries like China, Philippines, Thailand and Vietnam, I just could not do anything else than to get more and more envious. Quite expectedly, a point in time has come when my head started whistling and soon would blow up if I wouldn’t go somewhere. Luckily, due to the reasons that only oracles could explain, an opportunity to visit China has emerged (Aurimas was keen on going and we even had to meet Simona). The plan was simple – to visit as many cities as possible and see as much feasible in around week’s time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I got some remarks that my articles are too long, this time I am going to try splitting it into parts. However, a risk of delays arises as I might not find time to write the other parts that frequently. So here comes the first part, giving the brief outline of the journey and a link to another post reflecting the general impressions on the planned economy giant. The next parts will cover some cities in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Outline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Some week before the start of the journey Aurimas and I had to apply for the visa to China. Eventhough we searched for the visa counter in wrong place at first, after some time we found the China travel agency, which particularly dealt with foreigners. It was pretty easy. Without much of consideration we asked a single entry visa for 30 days. As it appeared later, it would be cheaper to get one for lesser amount of time. Anyways, it was just 30EUR and we got it in a week’s time (our passports were confiscated for this period).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had no clear strategy what should we do in China and for how long. However, we didn’t stress much about it as our strategy was an emerging one (remember SSER strategy course :). Just before leaving HK we checked what we could do in Beijing and afterwards we would get into an internet café and decide further. So in the end of the day our journey looked like that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Morning train to Shenzhen&lt;br /&gt;2. Flight to Beijing and 4 days there&lt;br /&gt;3. Overnight train to Xi’an and 1 day spent there&lt;br /&gt;4. Overnight train to Nanjing and 1 day spent there&lt;br /&gt;5. Evening train to Shanghai and 2.5 days spent there&lt;br /&gt;6. Day train to Huangzhou and a flight to Shenzhen&lt;br /&gt;7. Evening train to Hong Kong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In total we spent 35 hours in trains for 3000km of journey, which wasn’t that bad actually. I will tell you more about this later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's next? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/2008/10/6000km-of-china-in-8-days-part-2.html"&gt;My general impression on PRC here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comrade Danielius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853033027354166874-4519849670742077610?l=danielius-hk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/feeds/4519849670742077610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853033027354166874&amp;postID=4519849670742077610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/4519849670742077610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/4519849670742077610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/2008/10/6000km-of-china-in-8-days-part-1.html' title='6000km of China in 8 days (Part 1)'/><author><name>Danielius Stasiulis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16140146417066456409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SKsHyY-jrvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R9ipP-a3duQ/S220/danius.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SPS3La7V8KI/AAAAAAAAGDk/wWdfiL78pOI/s72-c/P1020713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853033027354166874.post-6323719342080243383</id><published>2008-10-03T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T07:34:37.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>come again in a week :)</title><content type='html'>Dear ladies and getlemen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret to announce that this week will yield no post. However, on a positive note I'd like inform you that from 4th of October till around 11th, Aurimas and I are traveling to China. Moreover, we are going to meet Simona there and, most likely, together discover Beijing, the Great China Wall, Xi'an with terracotta wariors and Shanghai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what should all this imply to you? Come again in a week and find a fresh and exciting story of the China trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853033027354166874-6323719342080243383?l=danielius-hk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/feeds/6323719342080243383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853033027354166874&amp;postID=6323719342080243383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/6323719342080243383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/6323719342080243383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/2008/10/come-again-in-week.html' title='come again in a week :)'/><author><name>Danielius Stasiulis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16140146417066456409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SKsHyY-jrvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R9ipP-a3duQ/S220/danius.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853033027354166874.post-953998612585155621</id><published>2008-09-23T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:14:25.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A long story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjGv6knDgI/AAAAAAAAC3o/kSfd3nzXqjk/s1600-h/P1010464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249163892179275266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjGv6knDgI/AAAAAAAAC3o/kSfd3nzXqjk/s400/P1010464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My greetings to all of you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Again, I made you wait too long for this entry. I’m sincerely sorry, time is relatively faster here. Next time just remind me that it is the high time for me to write something already. You could even suggest a topic of your interest :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;This post will start with a few aspects of my life here and end up with two stories, one of which will have nice pictures. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Studies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;This thing kills me every Wednesday and Thursday and is especially boring after a 5-day weekend :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. The lecturers expect that I will come to all of the lectures, which might not always be true, but in the end of the day there is some flexibility available. They also give some assignments to do, which in most of the cases are just a waste of one’s time, but what can you do if not to comply with the rules… So, about each course in brief:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Mandarin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Today I had an exam of it, or rather 30 minute quiz, which will comprise my final grade. It surely wasn’t a place I would bliss. First part was listening to tape and trying to identify what is said – which initial, which final, which tone, which syllables… Sometimes the sounds were similar to the ones my imagination creates when somebody steps on a bird or tries to eat it alive. On many different size and shape birds… Oh well, most likely nobody had a competitive advantage here… In the second part one should have written Chinese characters – translate something or give an answer. It was the place where I instantly lost half of the points as I didn’t manage to learn 21 character in 1h. I could recognize them but only not to write, so to say I’ve learnt it in read-only mode :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Most likely the stress of the quiz (which was not directly observable) has contributed for such a disability. However, I managed to do it in English letters, so I should have half of the points. Aurimas did characters pretty fine :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. We have weekly assignments to write characters, which are evaluated as well (I didn’t know that). Luckily, in my opinion terrible characters seemed to be appropriate to my teacher and I got “Very good” mark. The teacher should not be forgotten, I didn’t ever see so much laughing teacher. She sometimes sings us some Chinese songs and entertains by other stand-up comedies. She has worked for some 20 years in a radio station in India and currently writes some books for youth. So these “bird” language lessons are pretty fun to attend after all.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Strategy and Policy. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;The course name is pretty interesting and in my opinion promising, but it will be only a recapitulation of Strategy course taken at SSE Riga. The lecturer’s biography involved many managerial position, but now it seems that he is very tired, although not exactly old. There are two good things about this course. Firstly, I might finally learn the strategic concepts and models by heart as I didn’t manage to do this at SSER. Secondly, it involves a simulation game!!! Pretty poor one, but still, you know I like such things a lot :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. So now I am competing against 8 Chinese teams + 1 lead by a current employee of Cesim from Finland. This adds extra pleasure. Anyways, guess who’s first after round 1 and got into the world ranking :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;? You know the answer… &lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Marketing Financial Services&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. This is probably the course I enjoy the most here. The lecturer is lively (which is a huge rarity) and even brings some CEOs to share their opinion on certain topics. Moreover, the things that are taught are not boring, although I can’t remember any by now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. In general I stand understanding the culture people have here better. One of examples could be that people are ashamed of taking loans as this would constitute financial weakness. Or total dependence on interest rates as flats are very expensive here so they are backed by mortgage, most of the people work in financial sector, so their salary depends on the market, so as the flat payments. In consequence, if the market here would fall down, interest rates would go up, people salaries would go down, interest payments would go up… Not to mention that everyone actively invests into stocks :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. So we’ll see a colossal collapse of HK one day, too many eggs in one basket :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. Coming back to what I have to do in the course, I have a team, a team of 6 people excluding me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. Sounds like too many, and I have no other way than to agree with that. We’ll have to make a case presentation next week, we divided the job and I did my part in 30 minutes. I am used to do everything on my own, we’ll see what others will bring… In general their perception of environment is totally different than ours. We see big picture, they see only dots in it, sometimes quite many, but never the boarder. Every discussion starts with my few minute opinion ventilation and continues as if I didn’t say anything :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. They need to rethink all the things through their own prism. By now I enjoy that, as I find it as “cultural learning”. We have to do something like writeups for this course every second week too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Management of Financial Institutions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. Boring…. Although, I believe we finally got to the interesting things, but it will take untill it will become interest to me. Now we are analyzing a few risk management models, the ones that come before hedging by duration. Duration is fancy and not every bank could apply it (even now) because of difficulty – most likely calculators are expensive in some Asian countries, no wonder they had crisis in 1998. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Duration should come tomorrow, gonna see if it will be interesting. Last time he tried to explain what is it, but if I wouldn’t have heard of it before I’d be crying from confussion. One more intriguing detail, most of the lecturers use microphones to teach even as small as 30 people classes, which looks ridiculous. Yeah, in this way nobody has the right of speech except the lecturer, even if I wanted not to agree with him many times, I would need scream very load and finally be shut up. It seems that this lecturer lost his wife, kids and pension because of hedge funds as he desperately tries to persuade us that it is evil… without any comments it’s evil…. Evil…. Evil… He gave us some homework, boring and I don’t want to do it, but will have to. Moreover, there be a few case studies, guess about what? About evil hedge funds… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Advanced Security Analysis and Portfolio Management.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt; Not advanced yet, not even moderate. Rather boring and confusing if you know something. Tries to be applied, but … not so much… Aurimas has a better lecturer so that one is pretty applied and cool as I have heard from him. But mine, although having many nominations and awards, doing research often on financial markets, is not that good as a teacher. He tries hard, so he get’s my respect only for this. Time will show, but by now we have managed to learn CAPM and Index model (time-series regression for beta, cross-sectional for CAPM). I got some homework, like having all the variables, find expected return or beta. Goshh, I solved such equations in 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; grade :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. I can only wait, or read the book. NOT – I don’t have it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;So, what regards education, I follow the stream most likely as much as mandatory as I have pretty good knowledge baggage from SSE Riga. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Not so little people&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;When I was coming here I thought to be the tallest, the biggest and etc. - big white male shading the sun for small Asian people. It appears that people here are not like Pygmies (African tribe of very small people). Yes, I am above the average height, but you can still find some people as tall as me. Asians claim that they haven’t seen anyone taller than me, I should show them Aurimas :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. Indeed, I would not have any problems here neither with clothes nor with shoes… P.S. there are some very small Asians :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Internet ban &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;For the first time in my life I am afraid to use internet (even if it's slow here). They are tracking me…aaaa… There are banned people lists in the lobby of each student residence building. P2P, torrents, e-mule, SPAM, etc… all banned. Some people even got banned for listening music in online websites. Damn author rights! If they will get to my laptop, I’ll get barred for a few years most likely. It’s not a matter of university IT, it’s a matter of police! So, I don’t download anything, I don’t search for illegal software, I am even afraid to find PDF books for my courses. I am upset the most of the inability to download music as I have not taken it with me :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. Moreover, I need GPS maps for my phone. I can’t visit aound 80% of my usual websites with soft, movies and music. Leave me some encrypted *.rar files on some hosts :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Sleep regime&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;It kills me! It seems that my body did not adjust to the time zone differences. If I am not deadly tired, I can’t fall asleep till some 4am (which is 11pm LT time). Yeah, very cool to lie in the bed and suffer insomnia. Especially, when next day’s classes start at 8:30.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I feel tired all the day and it affects my health. But I am the most disappointed because of the wasted time… I could write a blog entry each evening if knew I won’t fall asleep, but I still believe… Problems with sleep arise because of air-conditioning as well. Without air-con you can sleep unless you are completely powerless, otherwise it is essential. The room cools down in 1h. The worst thing is the air-con shuts down at some 2-3am in the night and you have been sleeping already. So you wake up, turn it on and fall asleep again in 1h. But air-con has negative side as well – it makes me ill. So there is sleep-ilness trade-off, which I fail to solve for the second time. Two days ago I was so tired because of hiking (read below) so I wanted to sleep so much, but… I managed to cheat on my body and after lieing for 5mins I couldn’t sleep again until some 4am. Next day I woke up ill. I have travelled so far not for sleeping, but it seems I can’t without it either. I hope to get well maybe even tomorrow. I put effort into that. There is a thing I like a lot here – it’s a box of tissues. I bought a set of 5 such boxes today, which means I have around 1000 tissue – enough for a few weeks. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Typhoon!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Oh, yeah! It’s coming, it’s coming… I can’t wait to see it. First typhoon I gonna see and the 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; this season in HK. It should strike in a few upcoming days. When I arrived to HK, the sky was pretty clear – thanks to typhoon, which clears it. Finally I will be able to make photos that would cover all HK as now because of high humidity you can’t see the HK Island from my roof-top. Typhoon alone is pretty cool as well. I hope to see some cows flying by my window or at least a few cats. It would be so fun :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. Anyway it gonna be a great experience, which I will share with you after it is over. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Mid-Autumn festival &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;It has happened last weekend during the full moon. I still didn’t get what this celebration is about and won’t bother care about it further. The main aim of this festivity is to make or buy a lantern (Chinese paper lamp with a candle inside – like in red light districts) and eat a mooncake. Mooncake is something strange in taste but sometimes delicious. However, they are produced only during this festivity, so I won’t be able to bring it to you :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. There were 2 celebration organized for us by the university. First one, by student residence, where Aurimas and me made our own, freezed, mooncakes (wasn’t very good). In general this celebration was just a few hours in the evening, with a crowd of students. Second one was organized by exchange student club of faculty of business. We were taken to a beach where we were divided in different groups and had to compete. Guess who has one :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;? Aurimas’ and mine team (which included some more people) took first place. We got a prize – a cityU bagpack (like I got from Economix once) and an expensive mooncake, which was good. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249165170627505282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjH6VKa7II/AAAAAAAAC3w/rsEoqIGtnAU/s400/P1000529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;A day after, together with Aurimas we went to the city to see how everything is celebrated there. So we saw a few performances and a Fire-Dragon dance, which was quite interesting. Sorry for such a vague telling, just the impressions are gone, check the photos. &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Danielius.Stasiulis"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/Danielius.Stasiulis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(13,14,15)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Philippines – a double punch into face&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;This time I gonna share my pain and disappointment This weekend I was supposed to have an unforgettable experience in Philippines. I was looking awesome pictures of the place I was going to go- crystal clear water, white-sande beaches, exotic fishes and corals. Ech… I was supposed to leave on Thursday, but my plans broke down on Wendesday. I had an impatience-full night on Tueday though. So there were even 2 reasons to cancel my plans actually:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firsty, normal people get visas when they arrive to Philippines as they are from normal countries (there are around 150 of them). However it seems that from all developed countries in the world only the Baltic States need visa. Most likely Philippines thing we are some kind of banana republics like Vanatau or Cuba... You can find the countries that need visa to Philippines here: &lt;a href="http://www.philcongen-hk.com/visas/main.htm"&gt;http://www.philcongen-hk.com/visas/main.htm&lt;/a&gt;. So, having told this fact to my travel friends they could not believe it to be true. We had bought tickets on Tuesday already, so I had two ways to solve the problem – either to cancel my flight or to try to get visa in 1 day (nobody knows if it is possible). I chose the first option as otherwise the risk of loosing my money would be to high. I appeared to be difficult to cancel the flight as we have bought three tickets at once (for two of my colleagues as well and they still were considering to go). So we did many calls to Philippines regarding the flight and found out another issue why we can’t go there.&lt;br /&gt;So, the second issue was much more severe. Although we have bought tickets and the credit card was charged, the airlines told we are not eligible to fly as the card was not accepted, which brought us into hell-alike confusion. And there we were in the middle of the night with no tickets and no money in the bank account of my Finnish friend who bought it. Some half an hour of calls to Finland, more precisely to the bank, has shown that money have successfully left the account and we can’t expect any refund. Another half an hour calls to Philippines (I love skype-out for decent tariffs) confirmed that the money has reached them, but they have sent it back. So, where the money are? Nobody knows… Some say it will take 30days to come back, some claim in a week they will be in account again. I have formed an impression that they send the money in bills by regular post. That evening our motivation to visit Philippines has faded away, but it is restored now. So, I will visit the Philippines in a few weeks, after the China trip that should be in the beginning of the next month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Awesome hiking/climbing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;It was Saturday morning and as Aurimas left to school for the whole day (for debating) I could not fall asleep again. Some nice music has created me a good and energetic mood, which needed to be unleashed for some challenge. I was looking at the mountains behind the student residence since I came here and it wasn’t only one time when I was telling that someday I gonna climb there. So, exactly that day was the one when I finally had nothing constraining me from doing this.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;I tried to find some guidelines on the net how to get there, but just couldn’t. Hence, I took an easy way, opened google maps, google earth and checked how I could get there. To be honest I still did not imagine how I’m going to get on top as I have identified only the location of the peak. In an hour or two I have prepared: put some music on my phone, found appropriate clothes (Peak Time t-shirt obviously:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;), took a backpack, a nife, camera and 1.25l of water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249166924611828210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjJgbQ3ufI/AAAAAAAAC38/ajODG-cJ3dg/s400/P1010121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Having crossed a few streets and roadways I appeared to be in a highway as the road that in my opinion should have lead to the peak was locked. Ok, I obey the law… Not exactly :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. On the highway I saw one steep stairway that has lead up and decided that there won’t be a better opportunity to climb the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249167380954613250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjJ6_ReBgI/AAAAAAAAC4E/qL1Yi9l7zfs/s400/P1010129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Some minutes afterwards I have entered the forbidden zone and found a really nice trail leading up. To my big surprise, maybe because of the very fast elevation or a very hot sun that made me sweating like in Russian sauna, blood started sprinkling out of my nose. I have managed to fix it, but because of a big confussion it has caused, I lost my sunglasses :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt; (I have recognized that only after some hours).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249167882907599714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjKYNMYw2I/AAAAAAAAC4M/cgWbE4L42as/s400/P1010137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249168058783109634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjKicYYEgI/AAAAAAAAC4U/1fVeDcV8hI8/s400/P1010143.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;After some more time of climbing I was shocked when confronted, with such sign:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249168697413629762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjLHndwd0I/AAAAAAAAC4c/ToKKgvumwLw/s400/P1010166.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;What would sake-minded people do? Turn around. So did I. What wouldn’t sake-minded people do, but goal oriented would? Try to climb a steep cliff some 100 meters away from the sign. So did I :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. Having climbed a bit I understood that this was a climbing path as there were directions marked by some pieces of cloth. I was happy because of that, but still didn’t know where it will lead (keeping in mind the sign). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249169475699713394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjL06znpXI/AAAAAAAAC4k/P28piv9mj54/s400/P1010192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;The view was becoming more and more spectacular, I was happy like a small child trapped in a candy storage. I was climbing quite intensively, sometimes it was even challenging. You would not imagine how much water has left my body, drinking is really crucial in such case and my water supplies were not very appropriate. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249170332776459490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjMmzqo7OI/AAAAAAAAC4s/96n7JpDg5v8/s400/P1010200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249170579527960850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjM1K4yCRI/AAAAAAAAC40/lpPwnghrVH0/s400/P1010201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249170798447464098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjNB6bQjqI/AAAAAAAAC48/9XzW1aDmE2c/s400/P1010202.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Finally, I got up the hill and was rewarded by wonderful view not many have seen. One peak defeated! However, I was confronted with some military-alike builings as well. I still though I could be shot as an intruder until, to my big suprises, I saw a man running up. I asked him is there a way further and he nocked his head. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249172387142255522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjOeYxnQ6I/AAAAAAAAC5E/IOhl-_4Hz6M/s400/P1010303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249172744589305906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjOzMXoaDI/AAAAAAAAC5M/Ygr88udQbWk/s400/P1010299.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;So, I was going further, in front of the evil signs again. Believe me or not, I finally found a sign telling that I actually got onto the trail I wanted. So what do all these bad signs mean? Most likely they left it as relics from some war. Anyways, I was moving to the next peak – Lion peak, on a mountain trail. I met quite a few locals hiking, even very senior age. I made some very beautiful photos on the way, which I am very happy with. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249174016262730818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjP9NuM9EI/AAAAAAAAC5U/jf_xqeUn6pY/s400/P1010345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249174236560862146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjQKCZXq8I/AAAAAAAAC5c/xgllGJZsgvc/s400/P1010342.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;After some time spent running, the Lion rock was just in front of me. Signs of falling people appeared too. 495m – that’s how high I was, maybe it’s not much, but anyways it’s just a beginning. Fortunately, one man has shared his water with me so I didn't have to die from dehydration. I had a fantastic view, made loads of pictures (of course my face is flashing there a lot and I made some promotion for Peak Time too:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;). You can check them here: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Danielius.Stasiulis/HK0920"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/Danielius.Stasiulis/HK0920&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249175576559782194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjRYCSAiTI/AAAAAAAAC5k/rckhtAx63Mo/s400/P1010419.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249175793341546274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjRkp2zvyI/AAAAAAAAC5s/4Hy_i_aqS9M/s400/P1010484.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Next day Aurimas and me climbed some other mountain and made very nice night scenary pictures, check it out in my photos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249176682857764626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjSYbkAFxI/AAAAAAAAC50/0aG-wyplnQw/s400/P1010691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;New peak will come soon :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;That was a long post. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB"&gt;Danielius :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853033027354166874-953998612585155621?l=danielius-hk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/feeds/953998612585155621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853033027354166874&amp;postID=953998612585155621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/953998612585155621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/953998612585155621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/2008/09/long-story.html' title='A long story'/><author><name>Danielius Stasiulis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16140146417066456409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SKsHyY-jrvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R9ipP-a3duQ/S220/danius.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SNjGv6knDgI/AAAAAAAAC3o/kSfd3nzXqjk/s72-c/P1010464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853033027354166874.post-2962906751383595731</id><published>2008-09-10T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T00:03:48.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The City of Millionaires</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMjClT_Zw5I/AAAAAAAAA-8/_ktIWLkhCXI/s1600-h/20050409_color_of_money_01_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244655712350094226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMjClT_Zw5I/AAAAAAAAA-8/_ktIWLkhCXI/s400/20050409_color_of_money_01_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Have so money and wanna be cool? Don't go to Hong Kong - you won't be anything special here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This city has over 400.000 Millionaires (in HKD, according to liquid assets) compared to the population of 7 millon. On average they have over 4 million HKD of liquid assets and total assets surpassing 10 million. In Hong Kong island, each seventh person is a millionair and one of its district's, Wan Chai, each fifth is a millionaire. I have a pretty clearly defined place where to make new friends :). Although, it is not so bad in my district either - 1 out of 17 is millionaire too (but I think that next to my student residence I could find many more as there is the most expensive living place in HK). Should I use a trampoline to success - rich daddy's daughter? Maybe it's not that bad option :). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will provide you with some interesting facts from my friend's Lorencio's website:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a name="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World's no 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HK is a very tiny spot on the globe, but it does have so many world's no 1. Some are a little funny though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Technology:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The largest Neon sign outdoor - 999 San Jiu sign next to the Shun Tak Centres in Sheung Wan, Island (In fact HK is a city with the most Neon signs)&lt;br /&gt;The longest unsupported escalator - G/F to 1/F, HK and Shanghai Banking Corporation Headquarter, Central, Island&lt;br /&gt;The tallest concrete habitable building - 310 m, Central Plaza, Wanchai&lt;br /&gt;The biggest reclamation project - HK International Airport, Lantau&lt;br /&gt;The longest escalator system - The escalator system from Central to Mid-Levels on the Island spans a distance of 800 m&lt;br /&gt;The longest single escalator - Ocean Park&lt;br /&gt;The biggest terminal - Asia Container Terminal, Kwai Chung, New Territories&lt;br /&gt;The first Braille newspaper and digital newspaper - South China Morning Post&lt;br /&gt;The largest curtain wall of a building - The HK Convention and Exhibition Centre, Wanchai, Island&lt;br /&gt;City with the most skyscrapers (New York the second, and Chicago the third)&lt;br /&gt;City with the highest ratio of cell phone users&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;People:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highest life expectancy - 85 for women, 80 for men&lt;br /&gt;The lowest rate of illiteracy&lt;br /&gt;The highest intake of protein among individuals&lt;br /&gt;The biggest consumption of orange&lt;br /&gt;The largest population of a city living in public housing&lt;br /&gt;The lowest population of smokers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Transportation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The city with the most number of Rolls Royce / capita ~1,000&lt;br /&gt;The city with the most number of Ferrari / capita ~2,000&lt;br /&gt;The city with the most number of Mercedes Benz / capita ~50,000&lt;br /&gt;The most expensive sale of vehicle registration mark - " 18 " for US$ 2.2 million&lt;br /&gt;The public bus company with the most number of passenger - Kowloon Motor Bus&lt;br /&gt;The largest vehicle maintenance center - Kowloon Motor Bus maintenance center&lt;br /&gt;The busiest border control - Lo Wu border&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entertainment:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie with the most number of sequel - Wong Fei Hung, featuring a martial arts master&lt;br /&gt;The city with the most number of restaurant / capita&lt;br /&gt;The largest floating restaurant - The Jumbo, Aberdeen, Island&lt;br /&gt;The largest night club - The Bross, Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon&lt;br /&gt;The busiest McDonalds&lt;br /&gt;The biggest turnover of a gambling business - horse racing, the HK Jockey Club&lt;br /&gt;The most expensive trees reservation project - Pacific Place, Admiralty, Island, US$ 3 millions&lt;br /&gt;The tallest outdoor bronze Buddha statue - Lantau&lt;br /&gt;The biggest Chinese Orchestra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not bad :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Danielius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853033027354166874-2962906751383595731?l=danielius-hk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/feeds/2962906751383595731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853033027354166874&amp;postID=2962906751383595731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/2962906751383595731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/2962906751383595731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/2008/09/city-of-millionaires.html' title='The City of Millionaires'/><author><name>Danielius Stasiulis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16140146417066456409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SKsHyY-jrvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R9ipP-a3duQ/S220/danius.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMjClT_Zw5I/AAAAAAAAA-8/_ktIWLkhCXI/s72-c/20050409_color_of_money_01_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853033027354166874.post-7130952424297903878</id><published>2008-09-08T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T11:03:36.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMVoUk1maVI/AAAAAAAAA-s/fhsvu8ko2v0/s1600-h/P1000281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243712043837974866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMVoUk1maVI/AAAAAAAAA-s/fhsvu8ko2v0/s400/P1000281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:) I have no words... Absolutely fascinating and incredible... I've been to a beach that I used to see on TV only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lang Ke Wan, rated as No.1 beach in Hong Kong was the destination for my Sunday's trip. Just around 1 hour from the place I live, with travel costs of around 4-5 EUR. While going there I understood that I could have spent so much of incredible time in wonderful nature of Hong Kong instead of going to eat to a restaurant or somewhere to the city. People here don't know value the beauty given by the nature and the easiness to rach it. My perspective has sharply changed now, I am going to do some hiking and more traveling around Hong Kong islands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;New challenges set, wait for the achievements. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243712555484136082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMVoyW3jQpI/AAAAAAAAA-0/mcc34jei5sI/s400/P1000308.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853033027354166874-7130952424297903878?l=danielius-hk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/feeds/7130952424297903878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853033027354166874&amp;postID=7130952424297903878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/7130952424297903878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/7130952424297903878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/2008/09/paradise.html' title='Paradise'/><author><name>Danielius Stasiulis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16140146417066456409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SKsHyY-jrvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R9ipP-a3duQ/S220/danius.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMVoUk1maVI/AAAAAAAAA-s/fhsvu8ko2v0/s72-c/P1000281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853033027354166874.post-5249901855958493650</id><published>2008-09-05T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T23:02:15.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impressions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nimen Hao! (Hello)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life here is so vibrant with action and flooded with excitement wherever you go. Most likely this is the main cause of time passing by so quickly that it is a great problem to find some time to share my experiences with you… Anyways, here it is – a new fresh post in my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that you want to hear all the small intriguing details at first, so I will start with them and continue with more general impressions later on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peculiarities &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Even though there are two us living together in one room (Aurimas and me. It’s not that bad, we have some mess in common :)), we have to share the bathroom/toilet with two other guys, one of which is English another Chinese. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242779014139189346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMIXvGWjmGI/AAAAAAAAAuI/m18VRDfXrjk/s400/P1000192.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Some days ago we had a meeting of our floor inhabitants. Out of 39 some 14 came, including Aurimas and me, and we had warm introductions of each other. Each Asian has an English name and they are free to choose it. I understood only a few of our floor-mates introductions because of really weird pronunciation they have, luckily they all understood me. Aurimas is having difficult times to introduce himself as there is no English equivalent for his name and therefore nobody can pronounce it. Most likely we should give him a Chinese name – Dzu or something similar :) (Your suggestion are welcome). Getting back to floor-mates, they seem to be pretty fun, most of them play table-tennis well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Some days ago Aurimas and I desperately tried to cook some food. We have electric cookers, but although they look pretty easy to use from the first time – they are complicated. We spent more than an hour trying to turn it on and the problem was not the fact that the control panel was in Chinese. It was an electro inductive cooker and although I had one idea why it does not work I though it’s not the case. It appears that this cooker needs a big metal contour to heat it with microwaves (or something like that). So, only when we’ve put a massive pan on it, the action has started! Similar experience was obtained while using a microwave as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242779386576823330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMIYExym5CI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/NAykKIY6b5Q/s400/30082008522.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Lietuva / Lithuania in Cantonese is pronounced as “Lai-tiu-vai-a”. Pretty strange but still similar. Out of a huge variety of people not many know what it is. So usually I start explaining: “Do you know Eastern Europe or at least the Baltic sea, so we are almost in front of Sweden”. Some of the Chinese really know, some of the Europeans as well. But there still is a vast majority of wrong answers (at least they manage identify that we are not next to Madagascar). Bringing an example of Lithuania as a basketball country that defeated China in Olympic Games this year, creates no reaction, just silence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. As most of you know I have never studied seriously at SSE Riga and at the same time I was deeply disappointed because of that. There is a necessity in my blood to compete! Even in academic level. Aurimas and I could have designed whatever schedules we wanted in this exchange semester and nobody would care. So in the end of the day I have two days of lectures (Wednesday and Thursday) + 1 Mandarin class on Monday. Although it seems little, those two days are pretty hectic – from early morning to late evening. I’ve got all the toughest courses that claim to change my life – Marketing of Financial Services, Management of Financial Institutions, Strategy and Policy and Advanced Security Analysis and Portfolio Management!!! From the first glance it’s quite not bad repetition of the core courses I had at SSE, moreover some lecturers have pretty impressive background, but still don’t speak English well. Having been to the first lecture of Advanced Security Analysis… I asked myself: “Did I find my second finance course? :)”. After a while it became clear – there is no such thing as the second finance course, everything is already seen to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242780102643727186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMIYudWQu1I/AAAAAAAAAuY/S3J3WXmSAZQ/s400/03092008593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. While writing to you I sit dressed up in a thick blouson with a hood. You most likely think: “what a heck, it’s 30C day and night there”- and you are right :). This abnormality emanates from the fact that people here are obsessed about air conditioning. It’s probably the most air conditioned country in the world. I believe most of the locals here would like to live somewhere in Kamchatka and enjoy the snow. Outside of a building you have 30C, inside 15C – this change just kills me. I am already ill, so this is the reason I am in warm clothes now. Even if I am ill, the air conditioning is on in my room as otherwise it is impossible to sleep (you know the feeling of being boiled in soup). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242780641886593522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMIZN2Lx4fI/AAAAAAAAAug/LvjgwKZwrPQ/s400/P1000193.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Without any lies – I like Asian girls. Most of them are skinny, but some have just perfect combination of meat and bones :). From what I have seen by now – 1st place goes to Korea, 2nd China, 3rd Philippines, 4th Singapore/Japan. The ranking will be reviewed after some time :). Parents of Chinese girls forbid them to date non-Chinese guys, although it seems that they like Europeans at least not less :). Chinese guys want to become as pale as possible and therefore do not go to the beaches in order to avoid suntan. In Japan it is trendy to have a European boyfriend (I should visit this country :)). It is crucial to know what people gather in what clubs as there are locals partying zones and foreigners. The only difference is that in foreigners partying zone all the girls are hookers! Most of them are Philippinos, as it is a very poor country. You can see a 60 year old German business man hanging out with some 18y.o. hooker. One Polish guy here told that he was approach by one of them with an offer price of 2000HKD (200EUR), which is quite expensive although he was in a VIP club. Seems that they can live for some months for such a sum here :). Another story comes from one of Canadian exchange students, who being totally drunk was dragged by a hooker to a bus heading to the prostitutes nest, but luckily he managed to escape (he seemed to be proud of that) :). So, when going to party in HK be careful, don’t get wasted and choose girls carefully :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242782048571505538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMIafufmO4I/AAAAAAAAAuo/72IqvjE4uSE/s400/thomas.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. As mentioned before, I study Mandarin Chinese. They have over 1300 characters, which could form new meanings if added together. But that’s not everything yet, they can pronounce syllables in 4different ways and it becomes like singing. I was never admitted to a music school (luckily) because I have no musical hearing. So now I have to obtain one as these guys are like singing here and can define how high your voice in a scale of 1 to 5 is. They can say “ma” in 4 different ways and it will have a different meanings. Below you can see a small saying, which means “Mom rides a horse, horse is slow, mama scores the horse”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242782474317113602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMIa4ghQqQI/AAAAAAAAAuw/cipjbF1BEiM/s400/P1000197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. I go to swimming pool, which is quite big (50m). The water there is 30C, so if you would add some potatoes and carrots you could get a soup of me. Nevertheless, Chinese are good swimmers, hopefully someday I will become one too. Another issue related to sport is that I am not allowed to go to the gym. I have to watch a 20 minutes movie where monkeys show that it is bad over-exercise and it is shown 3 times a week for audience of some 30 people. I will watch mine in two weeks (closest free session) and then finally go to the gym. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Beard grows faster here, that’s a fact. Most likely it is because of high humidity and warmth. As a proof to this hypothesis could be the fact that you will never see a bald monkey in the jungle, whereas I saw one in Lithuanian zoo :). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. My dormitories appear to be in a prestige place actually. Next to it there is a luxurious building, where a flat would cost over a few millions of Euros, even a small one. I find my dormitory room quite ok for living compared to what I have read of hostels in Hong Kong (a room size of a bed). And in general Hong Kong is place without space. It’s territory is over 100 times smaller than that of Baltic States, but it has the same amount of people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242783275186673522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMIbnH_cV3I/AAAAAAAAAu4/vx4zi1EJ_IE/s400/me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;General impressions &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Being some kind of economist I cry while seeing all the inefficiencies here. I understand that the labour force from China is very cheap, but it would be better to use it wisely. In the shops there are crowds of staff just wandering from one aisle to another and doing nothing. At the counter there are two more people putting my food into the bags, besides cashier. My universities police force is enough to stop a rebel attack. In total there 3000 staff people to serve 27000 students. The streets are very clean here as no city has so many cleaners as Hong Kong. And in general infrastructure is very well organized because of enormous Chinese human resources most likely. Metro is much better (cleaner, faster, nicer) than in London, although looks similar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are very helpful here, although not everyone speaks English well. Actually, most of the ordinary people don’t really speak English at all, but might understand some words. If you stand on the street with a pretty confused mimic, some people will definitely approach you to wonder whether you need some help. Once some 3 people asked me if I am looking for something, in 1 minute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping is a hot trend here and there are some districts meant for that. Hong Kong is a tax-free area so everything is generally cheaper. And you have always to bargain the price! I visited all the camera shops in search for mine and asking exactly the same model. Finally I got 2600HKD offer for my Lumix TZ-15, instead of 3000. And it was a decent place like Electromarkt. To give their competitors’ quotes was a key thing and the price on e-bay has helped a lot. Always look for the prices on the internet before going to shop in order not to get fooled. And don’t forget to ask for warranty. It seems that a few big corporations control everything here and there is almost no crime, so, do modern yakudzas operate like that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food is quite good for me, although totally different from what you are used to get when going to Chinese restaurant in Baltics. There are many strange sea dishes, which I don’t really like. There are some dishes from frog legs and testicles and as menu is mostly in Chinese, you can never know what you eat :). The prices vary quite a lot. In restaurant cheapest dish is 50HKD (5EUR), in the schools canteen normal food is 25HKD, cheap food – 10HKD. It is very popular here to offer “all you can eat” option, where you pay around 100HKD and go to an open buffet. Fruits are awesome here. For the first time in my life I tasted the real bananas :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242783897456548146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMIcLWIJGTI/AAAAAAAAAvA/jlSlZxV5a5E/s400/28082008449.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far, so good. Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;Danielius &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853033027354166874-5249901855958493650?l=danielius-hk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/feeds/5249901855958493650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853033027354166874&amp;postID=5249901855958493650' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/5249901855958493650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/5249901855958493650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/2008/09/impressions.html' title='Impressions'/><author><name>Danielius Stasiulis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16140146417066456409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SKsHyY-jrvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R9ipP-a3duQ/S220/danius.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SMIXvGWjmGI/AAAAAAAAAuI/m18VRDfXrjk/s72-c/P1000192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853033027354166874.post-4430235649996338115</id><published>2008-08-27T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:57:33.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What was I doing last two days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as I have received a few phone calls and text messages asking what do I do, I'll disclose information here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239443100633966866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SLY9vYIoqRI/AAAAAAAAAQs/pxo1tsuyON8/s400/26082008402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Tuesday, I went to Macau as I needed to activate my visa in order to finally register as a student. Macau is an Island, some 50+ kilometers from Hong Kong, famous for its casinos. I was going there with a few newly met friends (the number is increasing each day), we had fun trip. In Macau we didn't made far, but still looked at some casino made miracles - artificial volcano and imtitation of the most visited toursit places (coliseum, ...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Wednesday, I had a few information sessions of how to live in Hong Kong. Later on, I went to Mong Kok with a bunch of french exchange students. Mong Kok is a big shopping district, you can everything there, from shoe ties to air conditioners. Unexpectedly the mobile phone prices were the same as in my home country, but I still believe it's because I didn't find the right shop. Everyhting else is cheap, relatively.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239442795612182098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SLY9dn1xllI/AAAAAAAAAQk/1W_tuLZJI8A/s400/27082008428.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the evening of the same day, some 200 exchange students like me went to the light show. Hong Kongeans have installed plenty of light equipment on the skyscrappers and made it blink according to music. It wasn't very cool, but still something new... Afterwards we went to some kind of fancy restaurant where we have boiled the food (strange things like kidneys and mushrooms) ourselves. It was pretty fun :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239442390603930450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SLY9GDESG1I/AAAAAAAAAQc/N0N1rzFmYP0/s400/27082008443.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853033027354166874-4430235649996338115?l=danielius-hk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/feeds/4430235649996338115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853033027354166874&amp;postID=4430235649996338115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/4430235649996338115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/4430235649996338115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-was-i-doing-last-two-days.html' title='What was I doing last two days...'/><author><name>Danielius Stasiulis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16140146417066456409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SKsHyY-jrvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R9ipP-a3duQ/S220/danius.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SLY9vYIoqRI/AAAAAAAAAQs/pxo1tsuyON8/s72-c/26082008402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853033027354166874.post-75140203945572051</id><published>2008-08-25T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T10:50:41.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HK - the city that never sleeps</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SLLnOnHcbgI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WsCm4Iz7Ezw/s1600-h/25082008367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238503554789699074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SLLnOnHcbgI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WsCm4Iz7Ezw/s400/25082008367.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And finally, I am here - in the never sleeping city of Hong Kong. It was not that easy to get here. In the picture above you can see the view through my window at 1am. Having gotten deeper into the picture one could notice that there are plenty of skyscrapers and the city is really big. No, the city is not just big, the city is enormous. From the view you can see only a part of Kowloon (a part of Hong Kong), whereas there three more BIG districts. And it all fits into 1100km^2.  Today I tried to find my university, which should be to the right from the students residence and twice I had to come to the very beginning. The thing is that the landscape is very mountainous and although everything seems to be close it is really far to go. Believe, me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, not my poor (not proved) navigation skills are making this city to seem like a challenge to me. You won't believe how hot it is!!! Hot and at the same time wet. I have changed 3 t-shirts today, which became wet towel alike. I was bathing in my own juice until I decided to pay for a conditioner in my room. It has helped a lot, now I can sleep at least. However, the problem remains as if one wishes to go to the campus, one follows a nice way down the hill. BUT, to come back means to climb the hill, which just again makes ones body to sweat. By now I have the only plan to solve this issue - tour around the city in a swimming suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still I like here, I think everything will solve out withing a week. You all know, I came here for a challenge and here it is - in front of me. When I just got out of the airport I was telling myself: "oh yeah, that gonna be fun :)".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to my trip, I just would like to mention that during last 2 days I slept around 5 hours, which is in my style. On Sunday I had to wake up at 3.30am as my flight to Helsinki was leaving at 6.45am. When in Helsinki, I could not sleep as I was sure that somebody will steal my luggage and this made me to become open-eyed for 10 more hours. So, being in airport I have read all the materials I had (reading skills update obtained) and being hungrary ate some raindeer meat :). I would like to say to all those concerned about animal killing that I don't care animals, the man is the boss and, viewing from different angle, I was so hungry that would eat even leather shoes. Afterwards I finally departed from Helsinki to HK, where spent 10h in flight. It was very inconvenient, food was strange and this caused me not to sleep again. Fortunately, there were LCD displays integrated into the seats, so I watched around 4 movies. Finally, I was so tired that fell asleep for some 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first acquintance with HK already brought some challenges. I decided to take a bus to dormitories, which costs around 2.5-3 EUR. Firstly, I spent some 30 minutes searching the bus station. Secondly, I could not stay awake in the bus and hence almost missed the place. I did not understand where I am goind, there were no station names, nor announcements in the bus, which made me very confused. Having very sharp sight (half asleep, one eye open) I managed to spot the student residence and to get out of the bus (after having skipped some stops of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day I spent dealing with practical stuff, like getting registed in the university, getting visa, enabling internet, buying beddings and some electricity stuff and throughout the lapse of this day communicating with other exchange students. Let's call the latter people semi-known friends as I don't remember names of any fo them :). Together we were out to eat as well and tasted some strange, but traditional chinese dishes, such as oysters (or a cheaper version of that), scary fish, strauss with small mushrooms (seem like "paganka"), meatless chicken and some more. The prices in HK are low and if compared to Riga one could get a decent meal much cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other impressions: people selling cheap stuff everywhere, living houses reach the sky, some rats and cockrouches on the streets, people seem to be helpful, food not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is my confession for tonight, stay tuned and hear (+ hopefully see) more soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours,&lt;br /&gt;Danielius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853033027354166874-75140203945572051?l=danielius-hk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/feeds/75140203945572051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853033027354166874&amp;postID=75140203945572051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/75140203945572051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/75140203945572051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/2008/08/hk-city-that-never-sleeps.html' title='HK - the city that never sleeps'/><author><name>Danielius Stasiulis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16140146417066456409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SKsHyY-jrvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R9ipP-a3duQ/S220/danius.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SLLnOnHcbgI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WsCm4Iz7Ezw/s72-c/25082008367.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853033027354166874.post-7480542674039158088</id><published>2008-08-19T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T11:15:54.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning</title><content type='html'>Hello World,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time ever, I, Danielius, start writing a blog. The aim of such a drastical move is to inform the world and, more precisely, the people that care about me (or at least are curious) how is it going for me in Hong Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now there are 4 days left till my departure. I am sitting on a sofa in the lobby of SSE Riga and look forward to my unforgettable adventure in HK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Danielius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853033027354166874-7480542674039158088?l=danielius-hk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/feeds/7480542674039158088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853033027354166874&amp;postID=7480542674039158088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/7480542674039158088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853033027354166874/posts/default/7480542674039158088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielius-hk.blogspot.com/2008/08/beginning.html' title='The Beginning'/><author><name>Danielius Stasiulis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16140146417066456409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_me1qAPxeE/SKsHyY-jrvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R9ipP-a3duQ/S220/danius.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
