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Traveling Around The World For Love

Wednesday, August 18th, 2010

Guest post by @kirsten_al


I owe some of my best travel experiences to men I’ve loved, lost and placed on pedestals of all shapes and sizes.  I’ve traveled to England, Colorado, Jamaica, Mexico and to a cornfield in rural Illinois in pursuit of men, to prove something to men or even to get over men.

In 2003, I took a road trip with my friend C to a music festival called Cornerstone. It was held truly in the middle of nowhere Illinois.  We went not just because of our love for music and camping.  We went because the men we were dating had taken road trips to music festivals every summer, purposely leaving us behind because it “wasn’t a girl’s thing”.  C and I attended Cornerstone in defiance to the “no girls allowed” rule we’d painfully endured for years.  That year’s music festival was filled with dirt, bugs, muddy water, sweat, unnamed roads and crappy food. I also heard the most amazing music and made some of the best memories of my life.  I owe that experience to the men who told us we weren’t allowed to ever have it.

In the same year, I fell in love with Colorado; and with an architect named B.  Summer romance turned into a long distance relationship and in the fall, I flew out twice to see him in Denver and Boulder.  We hiked a 14er – Mt. Bierstadt, indulged in a concert at Red Rocks, drank too many mojitos under the sparking lights of a city night and made out in the aisles of Tattered Cover.  B and I didn’t last through Christmas but my love of Colorado lives on to this day.  I owe that love to the architect who quoted my poetry handwritten on monogrammed stationary.

When I was in high school, I went on a number of humanitarian aid trips during my summer breaks.  Though I told every one I knew or loved I was going to Mexico and Jamaica purely to help people, the hard truth is that I was motivated by boys I had a crush on who were also signed up to go.  The trip to Mexico didn’t pan out romantically, but it did open my eyes to the poverty outside my four walls.  In Jamaica, I got really “lucky” and met E from Virginia.  E and I carried on a passionate affair via the postal system for years after that trip.  It’s because of E that when I think of Jamaica I still get warm fuzzies.

Mexico is also where I returned after my divorce last year, to drown my sorrows in sunsets, tequila sunrises and indulge in a passionate affair with a fellow traveler who showed me parts of Mexico I’d not even come close to experiencing as an innocent teenager!  I owe my current love of Mexico to a man who made me reexamine a place I’d previously written off, after a bad experience the first time around.

Perhaps my pattern of male-centric travel is hereditary!  If it wasn’t for my mother wanting to “stick it to” her husband, I might never have stood in front of Stonehenge.  It was in junior high that my mother pulled me out of school for two weeks gallivanting around England.  That first passport changed me forever and very firmly planted my feet in the shoes of a life-long traveler and adventurer.  I owe my trip across the pond to a man whose abuse pushed my mother to take drastic measures of escape.

I also may owe my love of travel to my mother.  She is an artist who sees the whole world as inspiration for her colorful canvases.  I cannot paint, but I do know my way around a camera.  It’s with the eye of a photographer that I continue to travel and have finally learned to do so not because of, or in spite of men; but because for me, to not travel is to not live.  Traveling is now my way of life and love is no longer defined only romantically.

If you’re interested in becoming a contributor or guest blogging for A Pair of Panties & Boxers, please feel free to contact me.

About Kirsten

Kirsten Alana is a photographer and travel writer currently in the Midwest who is planning a late 2010 move to the East or West coast. She always has a quote ready and waiting to share. She’s an avid Jane Austen fan, adventure & experience junkie, Francophile, passionate fan of Mexico, Apple and Canon geek, New Englander by birth and the daughter of an artist. Kirsten also loves to support charities and her current favorite is “Charity:Water”.

Life After GMAT

Wednesday, May 19th, 2010

GMAT Round One is complete. While I spent the past week in full tunnel vision mode as I prepared for my GMAT, here are a few highlights that went down in the travel blogosphere that made me all warm and tingly inside.

My guest post, Six Slick Ways To Stash Your Cash, went live on Twenty-Something Travel. Here I offered a few not so traditional ways of hiding money when you’re on the road. For the gents, I recommend putting it in a thermos, a guidebook or even your boxers. There’s this really cool pair called stash boxers with a pocket sewed on the inside over the crotch area. I personally like to hide my money in a hair roller, a padded bra and pads. Yes, pads as in sanitary napkins. You should head on over to Twenty-Something travel to get the unabridged version. It’s much better than this one.

Alisha from SoSauce gave me my first interview on SoSauce’s blog series, Travel Talk. So I guess if you’re looking for some background info on who the girl behind A Pair of Panties & Boxers is, you should mosey on over there for a gander.

Last but not least, I’d like to thank Candice for giving me a much needed tequila toast on her blog Candice Does The World. I quote:

Monica Wong of A Pair of Panties and Boxers  – As if the name isn’t intriguing enough. This girl does it all; she works full-time, volunteers, blogs her face off, studies for her GMAT, maintains a social life…and she still cranks out great material. Check out her sunrises and sunsets photo series from around the world.

She makes me sound like a machine. (Which I am not by the way.)

So what did I do the day after I took my GMAT? I cleaned my room. Yup – 6 hours of moving, organizing, dusting and sneezing. When I was done, I couldn’t see the difference. Maybe I didn’t do a very good job of it.

As far as my GMAT goes, I did well but not great. So knowing me, I’m probably going to take it again later this summer. But I won’t worry my oddly shaped head about it until after I come back for Honduras which is in about…oh 2 days, 11 hours and 53 minutes since this post went live.

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Donate to charity:water by Downloading Travel Secrets eBooks

Tuesday, May 18th, 2010

charity:water has always been one of my favorite non-profit organizations and I am thrilled that Tripbase is launching a charity campaign to help raise donations for the millions of people in developing countries who live without clean drinking water. Charity:water provides funds to build freshwater wells and 100% of your donations direct funds these water projects.  With every download of Tripbase’s Travel Secrets eBooks, a $1 donation will be given to charity:water. In these ebooks, you will find the best kept travel secrets for beaches, destinations, family travel, food, Italy, travel tips and US travels.

Tripbase’s Travel Secrets eBook contains the best kept travel secrets from travel writers all over the world. Your’s truly is featured as an Editor’s Pick!

To download your copies today, please click here. For every person who downloads Tripbase’s Travel Secrets ebooks, I will match Tripbase’s donation to charity:water but you must click on my unique trackable link so I know how many people have downloaded this ebook.

20 downloads means that a $20 donation will give one person clean water for 20 year.

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I Brought Home A Boy

Wednesday, May 5th, 2010

Image via wallpaperstock.net

When most people come back from abroad, they bring home souvenirs, receipts, admission tickets, a tan and maybe even an extra 10 pounds. I, on the other hand, brought home a boy. He lived in Queens before moving to Boston for work. I live in Brooklyn. We are both New Yorkers but we had to go half way around the world to find each other. Ironic.

Life before studying abroad in Shanghai consisted of school and work. Life after studying abroad consisted of more school and more work. Way to live, right? It wasn’t until I left the States and got my nose out of the books that realized there was more to life than these four walls. Living abroad was the first time I really had a life because as far as I could remember, life was always school and work.

The time I spent abroad was also the time I met my first and only boyfriend. If I hadn’t gone abroad, I’d probably be the only 20-something year old girl who never had a boyfriend. Sad but true and I would probably be too busy not having a life to care.

Traveling gave me a chance to live and it removed this filter I had over my eyes. I saw things clearer. I understood things better. I became happier. I felt livelier. I use to see the corner office as something to strive for but now, I see that I would only be settling. Aside from bringing home a boy from my travels, I also brought home a new me.

What have you brought back from abroad?

World AIDS Orphan’s Day

Monday, April 5th, 2010

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Those who know me well, or well enough, know that I’ve been looking to work with a non-profit for a very long time. Many NGOs I’ve come across were looking for someone to work in-house on a daily basis. I have a 9-7 so that wasn’t going to work.

Then, I received an email newsletter from FXB International, a non-profit organization that aims to deliver sustainable results for children affected by poverty and AIDS. FXB was looking for a volunteer communications intern to work from home. The hours were flexible and it was only 5-12 hours a week. I saw it and said, “That is mine.”

Two days later, I signed some papers and was brought on board. I’m currently working to promote World AIDS Orphans Day, a grassroots campaign to draw attention to and advocate on behalf of the 15+ million children orphaned by AIDS. World AIDS Orphans Day is founded by FXB International and supported by a network of partners. We commemorate this day every year on May 7th.

This year, children in 4-8th are encouraged to enter in the 2010 World AIDS Orphans Day Essay Contest by submitting a letter on the following topic:

Millions of kids around the world have lost their parents to AIDS. Write a letter to Albina du Boisrouvray, founder of World AIDS Orphans Day, explaining what you think should be done to help these kids live better lives.

If you have a little one or know of someone who does, please feel free to pass this along. The winning essay will be posted on the World AIDS Orphans Day website. The author will receive a certificate from Albina du Boisrouvray, international humanitarian and founder of World AIDS Orphans Day, and $200 to be donated in their name to a charity benefiting children. For more information please visit, 2010 World AIDS Orphans Day Essay Contest.

If you have some extra room in your heart and on your blog to share this message with your readers, please let me know. I’d really appreciate your help.

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Don’t Say You Don’t Have Enough Time…

Friday, April 2nd, 2010

There are 120 hours in a work week. I work 50 hours/week and I commute 13 hours every week. It takes me about 2 hours to settle down, have dinner and shower every night . By the time I’m done, it’s 10:30PM and I have absolutely no motivation to do anything I need to do knowing that I have another 10 hour day tomorrow. I sleep about 6 hours every night so that leaves me and hour and a half every day to:

  • See my family (we live in the same house)
  • Exercise
  • Volunteer
  • Research graduate school programs
  • Study for my GMAT
  • Run random errors for my parents

So when I find myself having a miserable day, I read this quote, shake it off and say to myself – “I’m doing all this to become someone no one else can be.”

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Why I Travel (In Photos)

Wednesday, March 31st, 2010

Many have shared their story on why they quit their 9-5 and pursued a year or more of travel. Here’s my story. Not in words but in pictures.

7:45AM – Commute to work

9:15PM – Work

10:00AM – Work

11:00AM – Work

12:00PM – Work

1:00PM – Work

2:00PM – Work

3PM – Lunch

Image via Lane 33. I'm always too hungry to photo my own food.

3:30PM – Work

4:00PM – Work

5:00PM – Work

6:00PM – Work

7:00PM – Work

7:03PM – Work

8:30PM – Dinner


9:00 PM – Shower


9:30 PM – GMAT


11:00 PM – Call JC


12:00 AM – Face hits pillow


And repeat. Enough said.

Do You Want My Nat Geo Subscriptions?

Thursday, March 25th, 2010

PhotobucketMagazines are a one time read. It’s not like your favorite book where you can read it again when you’re in the mood. So what do you do with them? Do you toss them in the recycling bin? Pass them off to a friend? Build the Leaning Tower of Pisa in the bathroom?

I’ve recently been receiving my subscriptions to National Geographic and National Geographic Traveler. I read them once and that’s it. I toss them aside and they just wait to be recycled. What a waste, right? All those beautiful pictures and fantastic travel articles. Gone. So I thought, what if I shared them you?

The idea sounds good in my head but let me write it all out because not everything that sound good in my head actually goes according to plan. At the end of each week, I will pick one person who has left a comment on my blog for every magazine I have available. That’s it! Well, that was easy. Oh, and the person who receives the magazine will have to be located in the US. Sorry guys, I only have so much money.

Please let me know what you guys think. You can vote on the poll below or RT this blog post and I’ll take that as a yes.

Should I giveaway my National Geographic & National Geographic Traveler Magazines?

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Inspirational Reading: Leaving Microsoft To Change The World

Sunday, February 21st, 2010

Great books are books that take me out of my element. Books that make me miss my stop. Books that make me wish my 1+ hour commute was just a little bit longer. Books like John Wood’s “Leaving Microsoft To Change The World.” I’ve been reading it every morning for the past 2 weeks and I wait a dreadfully long 10 hours before I can immerse myself in it again.

John writes about his transition from a six-figure Microsoft exec to an unpaid non-profit entrepreneur. Well…it was more of a dive than a transition and all he needed to take that dive was a little dose of reality – in Nepal. But that’s the beauty of traveling and it’s what traveling is. It’s reality. His book is not so much about his travels around the world but about his travels through life.

Leaving Microsoft To Change The WorldHere’s the synopsis:

In 1998, John Wood was a rising executive at Microsoft when he took a vacation that changed his life. What started as a trekking holiday in Nepal became a spiritual journey and then a mission: to change the world one book and one child at a time by setting up libraries in the developing world. He was soon driven to leave his career with only a loose vision of the change he wanted to bring to the world.

John made the unlikely marriage between Microsoft business practices and the world of non-profits to create Room to Read, an organization that has created a network of over 7,500 libraries and 830 schools throughout rural and poor communities in Asia and Africa.

The organization is now one of the fastest growing, most effective, and award-winning non-profits of the last decade. John has been recognized in the worldwide media as a “21st century Andrew Carnegie,” building a public library infrastructure to help the developing world break the cycle of poverty through the lifelong gift of education.

I use to want the corner office. Now, I want the world. I can only assume John use to want the corner office too. He worked in the corporate world for almost 10 years before pursuing his passion in philanthropy. I just wish I don’t have to wait that long before I pursue mine. Reading his story encouraged me to tough it out.

It’s difficult to have ambitions and not be able to execute them. Most of the time, I have scenarios in my head of what I could be doing instead. Since reading John’s book, I’ve decided that I’m going to raise money to build at least 6 schools in rural China. Each school will be in honor of my grandparents and parents because education has always been so deeply ingrained in my family. My maternal grandparents are retired educators.  Unfortunately, Room To Read is currently not operating in China. Hopefully by the time I’ve raised enough funds to start building my first school, Room To Read would have expanded into China.

Have you read anything inspirational lately? Please recommend it. I’m always looking for some mental stimulation.

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新年快乐! Happy Chinese New Year!

Tuesday, February 9th, 2010

Chinese New Year Dragon

Chinese New Year is on Valentine’s Day this year. It’s different every year because the holiday is based on the lunar calendar. Learning about my own traditions has always been a hands-on, and sometimes painful, experience. When I was 5, I stuck my chopsticks upright in my bowl of white rice and got whacked. I later learned you only do that when making offerings to the deceased. Oops!

Chinese New Year celebrations began with the legend of a wild beast called Nian. “Nian” in Chinese means year. Nian appeared at the end of every year to cause ruckus in villages and terrorizing villagers. Loud noises and bright lights were used to scare away the wild beast and that’s how Chinese Year celebrations were born. This time of year brings about the strangest superstitions.

  • On the eve of Chinese New Year, children should sleep after midnight to ensure their parents will live a long life. I’m not sure if the later you sleep, the longer your parents will live. That might be important. I’m usually out by 12:01 AM.
  • Clean the house spotless before the first day of Chinese New Year. This is a must because…
  • During Chinese New Year, sweeping and cleaning is a no-no. (I’m all for that.) If you do, you’re sweeping all the good luck out of the door.
  • Don’t buy books. In Chinese, the word “book” is a homonym for ‘lose.’ You don’t want a sucky year.
  • Don’t buy shoes. In Chinese, the word “shoes” is a homonym for ‘rough.’ You don’t want a hard year either. Unless, you like to hustle.
  • Pay off your debts. If you start the new year in the red, you’ll finish the same way. Ahem – Dad (You owe me money.)
  • No talks of ghost or death. It’s an extremely bad omen. Boogie Monster? Psh…I’ve seen bigger boogers.
  • Wear red – my favorite color and the ultimate bringer of good luck.
  • Eat sweets, as in candy, so you’ll have a “sweet” year. Heellllooo, chocolate.
  • Open your windows and doors to let in good luck. And the Arctic breeze.
  • Put away scissors and knives. Sharp objects cut away your good luck.
  • Don’t get a haircut, or you’ll have your good luck chopped off. And trust me, the “barbers” around my way like to chop.
  • Don’t wash your hair, or you’ll wash away good luck. Good thing Chinese people don’t have nappy hair.
  • Set off firecrackers to welcome the new year and chase away evil spirits. Or if you just like blowing things up.

Thanks @darrickjlee for contributing. I think I’ve got most of it. Right?

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