<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Video on Kelvin Nicholson</title><link>https://www.kelvinism.com/tags/video/</link><description>Recent content in Video on Kelvin Nicholson</description><generator>Hugo -- 0.164.0</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2007 10:30:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.kelvinism.com/tags/video/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Britney Spears Video</title><link>https://www.kelvinism.com/2007/06/britney-spears-video_4566.html</link><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2007 10:30:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.kelvinism.com/2007/06/britney-spears-video_4566.html</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;A mere three years later, I have &lt;a href="http://www.kelvinism.com/projects/britney-spears-toxic-remixed/"&gt;finally put my Britney Spears remix&lt;/a&gt; online. I made it for a media-literacy class I was taking, and it has already been shown to well over a thousand people. If you have six minutes to spare, feel free to &lt;a href="http://www.kelvinism.com/projects/britney-spears-toxic-remixed/"&gt;watch it&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Culture Shock Part 1: The Singing Truck</title><link>https://www.kelvinism.com/2006/12/culture-shock-part-1-singing-truck_9220.html</link><pubDate>Mon, 11 Dec 2006 10:30:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.kelvinism.com/2006/12/culture-shock-part-1-singing-truck_9220.html</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;If you flip through my site, you can see that I have had the privilege of travelling around the world. Even though I don&amp;rsquo;t often experience &amp;ldquo;culture shock,&amp;rdquo; I sometimes encounter things that are genuinely unique. This was one of them.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One of the first nights after I arrived in Taipei, I was doing something in my room when I heard music. I didn&amp;rsquo;t quite know what was going on, didn&amp;rsquo;t really care, and forgot about it. The next night, I heard the music again. By the fourth night, I asked my host, &amp;ldquo;What is that noise?&amp;rdquo; She just started laughing. One question I forgot to ask when I moved in was, &amp;ldquo;Where does all the rubbish go?&amp;rdquo; In this part of Taipei, there is no room to leave rubbish by the road. Instead, when the rubbish truck comes by, it plays music and everybody runs outside. Believe me, the sight of a 60-year-old man running after one of these trucks in nothing but his bathrobe is priceless.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>