<?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-9603400</id><updated>2011-10-05T23:04:26.737-05:00</updated><category term='lifestyle'/><category term='home'/><category term='miscellaneous'/><category term='relocation'/><category term='movies'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='sickness'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='gadgets'/><category term='random'/><category term='sports'/><category term='concerts'/><category term='funny clips'/><category term='music'/><category term='internet findings'/><category term='habits'/><category term='activities'/><category term='Goals'/><title type='text'>Misadventures of Hung</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>269</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-8527883881529986010</id><published>2011-10-05T22:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T23:04:26.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On its last legs</title><content type='html'>Song of the day: the shins - sleeping lessons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it looks like it's been almost a year since my last post. Shit has been so different since when I first started this blog. I remember when I first started this site during a time where i was really stressed out, i needed a creative outlet, and it was the first time in my life where I didn't know what I was going to do, where I'd be. I'm surprised it's kept me coming back over the years. Since I started, I've been able to get a handle on the city I live in, I'm comfortable in the genesis of my career. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what brought me back to this blog tonight was the news of Steve Jobs passing this evening. Being in the industry he's in I think most of us get caught up in what's happening now and upcoming in the future. I spent the evening reading up on this technology mogul focusing on his earlier life. I couldn't believe the made-for-television story his life is. He had the genes of some really intelligent parents, who became professors. His parents decided to give him up for adoption as they were too young to start a family in a time where interracial relationships were definitely not the norm. I didn't know Steve is part Syrian? To add insult to injury, the couple ended up starting a family 10 months after they gave Mr. Jobs up for adoption. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was coming together for me today. The Simpsons may be getting cancelled... My favourite Simpsons episode "mother Simpson" was inspired Mona Simpson, Steve Jobs' biological sister... Steve Jobs is part middle Eastern... RIM's co-CEO, Mike Laziridis, also middle Eastern. I dont what it really means, but those linkages resonated with me today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, time's up for this evening. I hope to see you soon my blog friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xend transmissionx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-8527883881529986010?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/8527883881529986010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=8527883881529986010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8527883881529986010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8527883881529986010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2011/10/on-its-last-legs.html' title='On its last legs'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5529682870386379679</id><published>2010-11-26T15:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T15:59:37.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were to celebrate Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Crystal Castles - Not In Love ft. Robert Smith (Platinum Blonde Cover)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I would pine for the following gifts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. world peace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. dodocase: http://www.dodocase.com/products/dodocase-for-ipad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. a updated desktop computer (mine is circa 2001... ugh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;more to be added to the list...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5529682870386379679?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5529682870386379679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5529682870386379679' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5529682870386379679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5529682870386379679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-i-were-to-celebrate-christmas.html' title='If I were to celebrate Christmas...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6547147340726998688</id><published>2010-10-20T12:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T12:03:41.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hack the bone....HACK THE BONE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Hall and Oates - Private Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Why is it that with the crazy numbers of sports that I play, I find myself a non-competitive person? Surely, competition is what makes me want to play every week isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6547147340726998688?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6547147340726998688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6547147340726998688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6547147340726998688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6547147340726998688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2010/10/hack-bonehack-bone.html' title='hack the bone....HACK THE BONE!!!'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-1981490545265261217</id><published>2010-07-18T22:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T23:01:39.142-05:00</updated><title type='text'>captain LINK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Best Coast - Boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Haven't posted much as of late, but I came across a cool list consisting of creative patterns and materials for floors. Enjoy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.floorstoyourhome.com/blog/2010/01/10-most-awesome-floors-ever-created/"&gt;http://www.floorstoyourhome.com/blog/2010/01/10-most-awesome-floors-ever-created/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-1981490545265261217?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/1981490545265261217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=1981490545265261217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1981490545265261217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1981490545265261217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2010/07/captain-link.html' title='captain LINK!'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-602359508873251901</id><published>2010-06-27T23:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T23:58:13.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>apple and all their swagger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Katy Perry - California &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gurls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the great advancements in technology, we've seen great innovation in the consumer electronics industry. This is especially true mobile phone sector. Today, I'd like to talk to you about the Apple iPhone 4. Now, we've all seen older versions of this phone throughout our city. This iPhone 4 is the latest and greatest from Steve Jobs and Co. What I want to focus on today is the new design, display, and the camera.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This new phone is 25% thinner than its previous version. It has a new processor that allows for 40% more talk time, 10 hours of listening to music, 6 hours of web browsing. Added to this is a gyroscope that enables a 6-axis motion sensing. This motion sensing is comparable to the current controllers used in the  gaming industry. This allows for more game-focus applications.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, is the display. It has 4x the pixel density of a typical LCD display.  This is well beyond anything in the consumer electronics market. Its resolution is is higher than the typical human eye. images will be more vivid and smooth.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the iPhone 4 not only has one camera, but 2! These cameras are 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mega pixel&lt;/span&gt; cameras but will a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;back light&lt;/span&gt; sensor which allows for better images in lower light. The other camera is front facing, which enables the users to video calling technology. Imagine being able to see the person you're talking to at the palm of your hand...&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These are just some of the new features of Apple iPhone 4. I can't wait for it to come to Canada!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cbc.ca/gfx/images/news/photos/2010/04/20/iphone-4-gizmodo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 584px; height: 328px;" src="http://www.cbc.ca/gfx/images/news/photos/2010/04/20/iphone-4-gizmodo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;xend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-602359508873251901?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/602359508873251901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=602359508873251901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/602359508873251901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/602359508873251901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2010/06/apple-and-all-their-swagger.html' title='apple and all their swagger'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-8664102342429269731</id><published>2010-02-11T00:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T01:11:11.078-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When the little things mean the most...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: El Ten Eleven - Sorry About your Irony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Man, 2010 has started off with so many events and happenings. Work has consumed much of my time and thoughts whether I want to or not. It;s all good though. The things I'm thinking about are very constructive and I'm glad to be thinking about things like this than deconstructive thoughts. With any spare time I have, I've really enjoyed my time participating in some of the recreational sports around my city. This Winter/Spring, I've signed up for 2 basketball leagues and 1 floor hockey team. Needless to say, my daily frustrations are all gone after exhausting myself on the court. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One highlight so far this year has been my recreational basketball team on Wednesdays. After switching from Thursday nights, we weren't sure what competition we'd have. Unbeknown-st to me, there's another team in league made up of my high school alumni. One of which happens to be my mentor-like figure in public school. He happens to be an Asian guy who was on all the sports teams and quick as a cat. Being a rather bulbous individual throughout grade school, I always wished I was quick as him. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways,  seeing that Lightning quick Robbie H was 3 years older than me, I never had the chance to square off with him on the hardwood in public school and/or high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when the recreation basketball schedule was posted, you know I circled one particular game on the calendar. When the game started, I was pretty nervous. I didn't want to let my guard down and wanted to keep my game face on point. I was so excited, I even jumped and actually rejected someone (seriously, this never happens, 'cause I can't jump)! It ended up being a really close game, but we persevered and ended up winning 47 -42. What a game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.rison-dallas.com/images/1921BasketballTeam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 576px; height: 462px;" src="http://www.rison-dallas.com/images/1921BasketballTeam.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-8664102342429269731?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/8664102342429269731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=8664102342429269731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8664102342429269731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8664102342429269731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-little-things-mean-most.html' title='When the little things mean the most...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6282112949972195332</id><published>2010-01-22T00:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T01:18:49.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it ever gonna be enough?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Metric - Gold Gun Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First off, Happy New Year! I think this marks another year this blog is still kickin' around, though the posts have come far and few between. I remember the original intent of this blog was to sporadically document the joys and hardships of post university. I was wondering how the countless hours working in labs and writing reports would translate in the real world. It was quite daunting to think you'd spend 4 or 5 years head-down focusing on getting a piece of paper to one day have no one to really grade and mark you in some degree. You're now on your own and you better make something of yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think the last time, I had ambitious plans to wrap up the last decade, but I don't know if I could really do it any justice as to how I felt about the last few years just yet.  Maybe another few sleeps and I'll get it right. It definitely was a roller-coaster ride backed by a sweet soundtrack to boot. I can definitely see a song associated with every memorable moment of the 00s. That'll have to come into play when I post something about the past decade, so look out for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, what else is there to write about??? without all the hi-jinx of university life to write about, what else can I draw from? With all the partyin' days far behind me and the alcohol leeched from  my body, nothing really gets a rise out of me anymore. I'm the weathered veteran who's been through it all I suppose. I now muse about things that happen around me. For instance, I used to be really close with my dearest friends and hung out with them all the time. Now, conversations or hang outs are served with caveat of the couples-only variety. I'm trying to come to terms with this.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;le sigh&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyways, I found this video really tranquil and got my midn off things. Thanks Warmer91&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T1cQQBD7BJM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T1cQQBD7BJM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6282112949972195332?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6282112949972195332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6282112949972195332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6282112949972195332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6282112949972195332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-it-ever-gonna-be-enough.html' title='Is it ever gonna be enough?'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-8241344136317921277</id><published>2009-12-24T00:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T22:07:28.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2009... it was the best of times, it was the worst of times...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: jj - Ecstacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been a while... The world of retail is a busy place battlin' recessions or not 'tis a busy season nonetheless. Since my last post, I've been brainstormin' as to what to write about. Had some great ideas, but with old age, I tend to forget. With the new j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ob and it's requirements, I figure why not spill them over to the blogosphere (does anyone even use this word anymore... hasn't the world moved on to twitter and their twittosphere) and look at themes, trends, and indicators of the raw data that has passed and absorbed my attention in the 2009 campaign. No blog is complete with a year-end wrap up right right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So for the past month or so, I try to recall what has be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;en a smear in my lenses... What I came up with was the theme of (drum roll please) WOMEN! That's right, WOMEN... from music to personal relationships, women have overwhelmed my eyes, ears, and spirit. To keep this short, I will focus on the musical aspect of this theme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For example, on the music front, if I were to list some of my favourite acts in 2009, they would a recurring reference to women. Par example....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Girls - amazing San Fran act... Their back story is as effed up than any other band out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---&gt; recommends: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lcqwfFKagH4"&gt;hellhole ratrace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---&gt; recommends: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FqfoaG3L_0I&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=FC40E6E162BB41A1&amp;amp;playnext=1&amp;amp;playnext_from=PL&amp;amp;index=4"&gt;solitude&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Women - math/angular rock + CAN-CON = awesome. Though met wide acclaim in 2008, I was fortunate enough to see them live for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;REAL DEAL HOLYFIELD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Women experience... They are just that solid as a band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---&gt; recommends: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZWIS19HVoyA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;shaking hand&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---&gt; recommends: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=otn8CG5Lazc"&gt;black dice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The XX - yeah, I'll squeeze it in there... These UK cats are probably on everyone's year end list with 2010 North American dominance soon to follow. I think they are playing with Hot Chip in Toronto in March 2010. Needless to say, I will be there to consume the XX experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Camera Obscura - I'm guilty of jumping on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;CO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; band wagon a album late, but these female-fronted foreigners had to prove to me that they were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;worthy of my undivided attention. Their release of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;My Maudlin Career&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and multiple visits to my fair city turned me into a believer. The soft crooning of TraceyAnne Campbell with a lounge-y, elegant backing melody sends me into a free falling into joyous haze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---&gt; recommends: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uOah72OYKBo"&gt;swans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---&gt; recommends: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DHbx9_iZU1E"&gt;french navy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SzMV34YkfuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/l_rSLAdmYZ0/s1600-h/5175_642329670257_122602748_38771852_1098271_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SzMV34YkfuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/l_rSLAdmYZ0/s200/5175_642329670257_122602748_38771852_1098271_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418698826429267682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DHbx9_iZU1E"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, that is it for now.  The next post will focus on a decade of memories and nostalgia: the discovery years. over and out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;x end transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-8241344136317921277?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/8241344136317921277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=8241344136317921277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8241344136317921277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8241344136317921277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-it-was-best-of-times-it-was-worst.html' title='2009... it was the best of times, it was the worst of times...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SzMV34YkfuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/l_rSLAdmYZ0/s72-c/5175_642329670257_122602748_38771852_1098271_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5363985766044633638</id><published>2009-10-16T00:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T00:31:15.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>vacuum cleaners</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Black Eyed Peas - I gotta Feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Why, oh why am I listening to this? New-aged party song???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7tJVAZIJw3c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7tJVAZIJw3c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My thought-oh-the-day.... vacuum cleaners... when people say it sucks, it's not such a bad thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5363985766044633638?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5363985766044633638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5363985766044633638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5363985766044633638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5363985766044633638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/10/vacuum-cleaners.html' title='vacuum cleaners'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-1688854368615900255</id><published>2009-09-21T23:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T00:31:43.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ugh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: The Temper Trap - Sweet Disposition&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It seems to happen in intervals but it's time for another round of fitness and nutrition posts courtesy of me. There's been drastic dip in my fitness level as well as my eating habits. I need help getting on the wagon. I keep sitting near the ledge where I can easily fall off. I started off 2009 with a bang! I think I was at the lowest weight I've ever been in quite some time. Everything was g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oing well until St. Patty's Day ruined with strict regiment of nutritious food and exercise. It's been a downward spiral ever since. And I thought playing softball would increase my level of fitness... Boy, was I wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e Fall is here, which only means one thing: more indoor recreational sports. Floor hockey &amp;amp; basketball is going to have to kick my ass harder than ever before, fitness-wise. I may or may not insert a few whiny posts about being sore and tired here and there, so be warned if anyone reads this. Also, there will be a concerted effort seriously reduce my intake of shitty shitty foods. No more rice, pasta, potatoes, chips, for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SrhgnqeN4lI/AAAAAAAAAHo/kCJ9S4-17yU/s1600-h/IMG00281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SrhgnqeN4lI/AAAAAAAAAHo/kCJ9S4-17yU/s200/IMG00281.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384159589053620818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SrhgblqB_yI/AAAAAAAAAHg/cc6CFFbRolU/s1600-h/IMG00259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SrhgblqB_yI/AAAAAAAAAHg/cc6CFFbRolU/s200/IMG00259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384159381602565922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Too much want in the summer of 2009... sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So here is the game plan: sustain some sort of weight-loss and maintain that weight loss for a duration of about 6 months. I need to convince my thalmus that I am about 200 pounds. It's a 6-month lie I have to force upon myself. Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.tickerfactory.com/weight-loss/wlmF8Ur/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tickers.tickerfactory.com/ezt/t/wlmF8Ur/weight.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-1688854368615900255?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/1688854368615900255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=1688854368615900255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1688854368615900255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1688854368615900255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/09/ugh.html' title='ugh...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SrhgnqeN4lI/AAAAAAAAAHo/kCJ9S4-17yU/s72-c/IMG00281.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5227416095375754687</id><published>2009-08-18T00:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T00:17:38.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: Boney M - Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I wrote this post a while back, but never had time to post it. The good news is I have photos to go with it as well. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m sitting here at the office counting down the minutes in anticipation of the celebrity soccer match that is being held at BMP Field. Fingers are trembling, heart is racing (just downed a super caffeinated bevy), and eyes welling up in excitement for getting the opportunity to see Zinadine Zidane in person masterfully control the ball with his &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Right now, I am 17 years old, pressed against the tele watching the brilliant #10 manoeuvre through defenders clamoring to keep Zizou away from the net. I’m commenting his every move with increasing volume to my disapproving parents sitting in the background. Right now, I’m screaming in delight to witness one of the greatest athletes I ever did see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/Soo47dGh-DI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Ab7THkSEa8Q/s1600-h/DSC05037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/Soo47dGh-DI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Ab7THkSEa8Q/s200/DSC05037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371168099668195378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/Soo5SNgrsAI/AAAAAAAAAHY/s00jMkjXvIQ/s1600-h/DSC05032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/Soo5SNgrsAI/AAAAAAAAAHY/s00jMkjXvIQ/s200/DSC05032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371168490619908098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5227416095375754687?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5227416095375754687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5227416095375754687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5227416095375754687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5227416095375754687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/08/song-of-day-boney-m-sunny-i-wrote-this.html' title=''/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/Soo47dGh-DI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Ab7THkSEa8Q/s72-c/DSC05037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-3597301439812742227</id><published>2009-06-05T01:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T01:58:52.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in tha day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Pearl Jam - Get Some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright, I'm feelin' a nit nostalgic tonight and I couldn't fall asleep. So...what a great way to kill time like making a list of my favourite R&amp;amp;B '90s R&amp;amp;B tracks... Those cassettes tape trad guilds need to come back in a big way... Anyways, here's my list. It'll probably grow as I seek more of my favs. Oh, a shout out is in order for my bro-seph Thanh. He was the R&amp;amp;B/New Jack/Hip-Hop pusher in my area. I would seek out his whereabouts and plead for another 'hit'. I can already see list post expanding multiple posts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a) MOKENSTEF - HE'S MINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D1uayIkqhj4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D1uayIkqhj4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;b) HI FIVE - I LIKE THE WAY (KISSING GAME)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1hvSu5JScYc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1hvSu5JScYc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;c) ADINA HOWARD - FREAK LIKE ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jmW3lh7Npzg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jmW3lh7Npzg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;d) SOUL 4 REAL - CANDY RAIN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xEQw9Nv3P-I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xEQw9Nv3P-I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e) CHANGING FACES - STROKE YOU UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="381"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x71rf_changing-faces-stroke-you-up_music&amp;amp;related=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x71rf_changing-faces-stroke-you-up_music&amp;amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="480" height="381"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x71rf_changing-faces-stroke-you-up_music"&gt;Changing Faces - Stroke You Up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/classics007"&gt;classics007&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/ca/channel/music/featured/1"&gt;Music videos, artist interviews, concerts and more.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;f) 112 - ONLY YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="348"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xv2lt_only-you-112-ft-notorious-big-mase_music&amp;amp;related=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xv2lt_only-you-112-ft-notorious-big-mase_music&amp;amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="480" height="348"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xv2lt_only-you-112-ft-notorious-big-mase_music"&gt;Only you - 112 Ft. Notorious Big &amp;amp; Mase&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/kaz1988"&gt;kaz1988&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/ca/channel/music/featured/1"&gt;Watch more music videos, in HD!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;g) THA DOVE SHACK - SUMMERTIME IN THE LBC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QBn6s_VqEjM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QBn6s_VqEjM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-3597301439812742227?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/3597301439812742227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=3597301439812742227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3597301439812742227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3597301439812742227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-in-tha-day.html' title='Back in tha day...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5714688068360184410</id><published>2009-05-28T00:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T00:47:37.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soulmates...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: The Thermals - Returning to the Fold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/technology/2009/03/suicide-girls-g.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3438/3371711452_601e3bf69c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3438/3371711452_601e3bf69c.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5714688068360184410?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5714688068360184410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5714688068360184410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5714688068360184410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5714688068360184410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/05/soulmates.html' title='Soulmates...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-4793714983119912942</id><published>2009-05-11T23:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:09:27.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And a lil pinch of paprika...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: Dead Prez vs. Grizzly Bear - Two Weeks of Hip Hop (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" href="http://thehood.raptorhideout.com/dead_prez_grizzly_bear.mp3"&gt;thehoodinternet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;As a portly woman with a sugary-sweet, southern drawl and white wavy hair, Paula Deen could be considered a typical grandma figure in any Southern family. Some things seem to be too good to be true. Did anyone ever look at what she puts into her food? The dairy farmers of America must be unloading dump trucks of money into her account. I think a great drinking game would be to watch any of Paula Deen's cooking show and have a drink on the sight or mention of the word butter. As a full-bodied gentleman myself, I caught myself with a little vomit in my outh after watching her concoct a artery-attacking food bomb. Sometimes when the unfortunate are watching Paula lets out a death cackle that is so terrifying that I turn away from the television with proceed with the "earmuffs  position. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Lets take a look at some of Paula's top recipes shall we? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://recipes.pauladeen.com/index.php/recipes/view/fried_bacon_mashed_potatoes/"&gt;Fried Bacon Mashed Potatoes&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://recipes.pauladeen.com/index.php/recipes/view/paula_deen_surf_turf_fat_darrell_sandwich/"&gt;Paula Deen Surf &amp;amp; Turf "Fat Darrell" Sandwich&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://recipes.pauladeen.com/index.php/recipes/view/bacon_wrapped_bread_sticks/"&gt;Bacon Wrapped bread sticks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/paula-deen/paulas-fried-butter-balls-recipe/index.html"&gt;Paula's fried butter balls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ellen.warnerbros.com/2007/12/its_dinner_and_dessert_all_in.php"&gt;Velveeta Fudge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aht.seriouseats.com/archives/2008/03/paula-deen-is-trying-to-kill-us-part-4-bacon-donut-egg-cheeseburger.html"&gt;Lady's Brunch Burger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cms.images.morris.com/savannah/mdControlled/cms/2007/06/15/177287082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 408px;" src="http://cms.images.morris.com/savannah/mdControlled/cms/2007/06/15/177287082.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fried chicken or death nuggets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-4793714983119912942?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/4793714983119912942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=4793714983119912942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/4793714983119912942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/4793714983119912942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-lil-pinch-of-paprika.html' title='And a lil pinch of paprika...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-3331812810247204259</id><published>2009-04-24T01:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T23:32:03.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Helllllo [city hosting concert]!!! I love this city!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: The Appleseed Cast - Fishing in the Sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So in preparation for a marvelous weekend of great weather all around, what better way than to plan out the summer music festivals? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.thespacelab.tv/spaceLAB/theSHOW/Spacelab-MusicFestivals.htm"&gt;The Space Lab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; conveniently outlines all festivals across the globe. I'm thinkin' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.pitchforkmusicfestival.com/"&gt;Pitchfork Music Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.lollapalooza.com/default.asp?fd=1"&gt;Lollapalooza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.cmj.com/"&gt;CMJ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I would really like to see the following bands before the end of this year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.myspace.com/deltaspirit"&gt;The Delta Spirit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.myspace.com/builttospill"&gt;Built to Spill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.myspace.com/womenmusic"&gt;Women&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (CAN-CON, baby!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Camera Obscura (already have tickets for an upcoming show)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;C'mon music Gods, bring me my fix for the summer of '09!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://drettworlb.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/melbournelanewayfestival2008crowd-gotyeset-lowres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 437px; height: 327px;" src="http://drettworlb.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/melbournelanewayfestival2008crowd-gotyeset-lowres.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-3331812810247204259?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/3331812810247204259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=3331812810247204259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3331812810247204259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3331812810247204259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/04/helllllo-city-hosting-concert-i-love.html' title='Helllllo [city hosting concert]!!! I love this city!!!'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6096024678873574960</id><published>2009-04-22T11:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T12:05:13.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You make me go "uuuhhh"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Camera Obscura - French Navy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm totally gaga for this song right now. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CANNOT &lt;/span&gt;stop listening to it. Camera Obscura is playing &lt;a href="http://www.leespalace.com/"&gt;Lee's Palace&lt;/a&gt; Saturday, June 27th. Come one, come all! Let's bop and doo-whop together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm really startin' to feel this living-in-the-city thing... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O3CkfvYMCWM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O3CkfvYMCWM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Camera Obscura&lt;br /&gt;French Navy lyrics&lt;/h4&gt;             &lt;div style="margin: 12px 0px;"&gt;             &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;             rm_songtitle = 'French Navy';             rm_artist = 'Camera Obscura';             &lt;/script&gt;             &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.ringtonematcher.com/jsstatic/lyricsmode.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ringtonematcher.com/co/ringtonematcher/02/noc.asp?sid=NOMOrosT03&amp;amp;artist=Camera%20Obscura&amp;amp;song=French%20Navy" style="color: red; font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold;" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lyricsmode.com/i/ring_left.gif" style="margin-right: 5px; vertical-align: bottom;" border="0" /&gt;Send "French Navy" Ringtone to your Cell&lt;img src="http://www.lyricsmode.com/i/ring_right.gif" style="margin-left: 5px; vertical-align: bottom;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;" id="songlyrics" align="left"&gt;Spent a week in a dusty library&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for some words to jump at me&lt;br /&gt;We met by a trick of fate&lt;br /&gt;French navy my sailor mate&lt;br /&gt;We met by the moon on a silvery lake&lt;br /&gt;You came my way&lt;br /&gt;Said, I want you to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and your dietary restrictions&lt;br /&gt;Said you loved me with a lot of convention&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting to be struck by lightning&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for somebody exciting&lt;br /&gt;Like you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the thing that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me go uuuh&lt;br /&gt;With the things that you do (you do, you do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to control it&lt;br /&gt;But love, I couldn't hold it&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to control it&lt;br /&gt;But love, I couldn't hold it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be criticized for lending out my eye&lt;br /&gt;I was criticized for letting you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Why would a stand disappoint unless (?)&lt;br /&gt;Fooling all but I'm more than dead love (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uuuh with the looks&lt;br /&gt;Oh tender boy,&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, with the looks, the looks, the looks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to control it&lt;br /&gt;But love, I couldn't hold it&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to control it&lt;br /&gt;But love, I couldn't hold it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships were something I used to do&lt;br /&gt;Convince me they are better for me and you&lt;br /&gt;We met by a trick of fate&lt;br /&gt;French navy, my sailor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to control it&lt;br /&gt;But love, I couldn't hold it&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to control it&lt;br /&gt;But love, I couldn't hold it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6096024678873574960?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6096024678873574960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6096024678873574960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6096024678873574960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6096024678873574960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-make-me-go-uuuhhh.html' title='You make me go &quot;uuuhhh&quot;'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-4814921815478264314</id><published>2009-04-14T11:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:03:02.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring, Heck Yes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Cut Off Your Hands - Oh Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;lunchtime blog, go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;(+) upbeat music - &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cutoffyourhands"&gt;Cut Off Your Hands&lt;/a&gt; (amazing @ &lt;a href="http://www.horseshoetavern.com/whos_playing.htm"&gt;the horseshoe&lt;/a&gt; - thanks Kate &amp;amp; lazy Mike)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;(+) Easter long weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;(+) little cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;(+) basketball playoffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;(+) Granny Smith apples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;(-) the Canadian manufacturing sector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;(-) vacay destination not finalized yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xt0wXcBzDt0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xt0wXcBzDt0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-4814921815478264314?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/4814921815478264314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=4814921815478264314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/4814921815478264314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/4814921815478264314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-heck-yes.html' title='Spring, Heck Yes!'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-7846782001244865687</id><published>2009-04-02T06:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T06:47:06.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Office: Mayor McCheese</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: The Weakerthans - Pamphleteer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;How &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://nymag.com/daily/entertainment/2009/02/vulture_exclusive_tina_fey_res.html"&gt;cool&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; is Tina Fey? I have a similar dream once, but all we do is hang out and eat the shit out of hamburgluar. That guy had is coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hey, who out there is using twitter? Let's link up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissiox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-7846782001244865687?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/7846782001244865687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=7846782001244865687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/7846782001244865687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/7846782001244865687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/04/out-of-office-mayor-mccheese.html' title='Out of Office: Mayor McCheese'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-1915648257705358571</id><published>2009-03-30T11:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T12:00:54.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Flatmate is a Ninja Turtle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Cursive - From the Hips&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He is never around (like ever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He provides hours of comedy and hi jinks when he is around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He has an appetite and energy of a 12 year old (this is sans caffeine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He knows how to administer submissio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n moves and maybe k-a-r-a-t-e as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All he ever eats in pizza. There is current 8 pizza boxes in the apartment! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SdD0_N3FDpI/AAAAAAAAAHI/IP2muAynpJU/s1600-h/TMNT.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SdD0_N3FDpI/AAAAAAAAAHI/IP2muAynpJU/s200/TMNT.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319020526814170770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-1915648257705358571?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/1915648257705358571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=1915648257705358571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1915648257705358571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1915648257705358571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-flatmate-is-ninja-turtle.html' title='My Flatmate is a Ninja Turtle'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SdD0_N3FDpI/AAAAAAAAAHI/IP2muAynpJU/s72-c/TMNT.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6796960706501112536</id><published>2009-03-23T23:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T01:22:57.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Get out of this Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Camera Obscura - Let's Get Out of this Country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;"Its been a year now, since you were here now"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hola! These posts have come few and far between and I can't say that twitter has played any part in slaying this 5 ear old blog, but it might soon (I've jumped on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://twitter.com/VOtron"&gt;wagon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;). Things have been pretty hectic with work life. I've been arranging meetings and conducting presentations and whatnot. Interviews are like first dates... you promote the best image of yourself as possible and you leave hoping they'll call you back. The past few weeks took me down memory lane to the great times as a sci/bus undergraduate and the time spent nailing down case presentations with such grace and passion. I need to get back to that in 2009 and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week also marks my 2-year anniversary of moving to the big smoke.  I feel somewhat the same, but more tuned to the city and the lifestyle. I still miss free parking very much so. The parking ticket count has already surpassed 0 thus far. I have yet to find an equivelent to &lt;a href="http://www.ethelslounge.ca/"&gt;Ethels Lounge&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.mcmullans.ca/"&gt;McMullans&lt;/a&gt;, but diligently searching. I now tend to get very excited ans worked up when I see a fresh patch of cut grass, God forbid a park. The unfortunate thing is that dogs in my neighbourhood also are akin to my affinity for grass. Owners, clean up your animal's doo doo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, that's enough for now. Happy belated St. Patrick's Day. Here's a clip that celebrates the wondrous day of binge drinking and questionable decision-making. It kept me in stitches throughout the day. Enjoy this "nugget" of interweb gold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="font-family: arial;" allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.heavy.com/ve/b8b6292edf255b7baf6fcc47b6d0d46e" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="512" height="512"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 30px; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.heavy.com/channel/122477"&gt;More funny videos from the "Heavy Auto" channel at Heavy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6796960706501112536?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6796960706501112536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6796960706501112536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6796960706501112536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6796960706501112536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/03/song-of-day-camera-obscura-lets-get-out.html' title='Let&apos;s Get out of this Country'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-8264158406900324282</id><published>2009-02-20T01:42:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:35:50.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Eating Well is Expensive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: A.C. Newman - Maybe There are Ten or Twelve...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Since the inception of 2009, I've really made it a conscience effort to eat better. It's part of the packaged new years' resolution of some sort I guess. This means buying healthier foods, more fresh produce opposed to preserved food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kentohio.net/kentmatters/groceries.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 234px;" src="http://www.kentohio.net/kentmatters/groceries.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s, and more health-wise items (But seriously, who can resist the tastiness of the Vlasic Stork pickles???). I think the the overall change would have to be produce that has a very limited shelf life.  So far, I've noticed my groceries last approximately 2 weeks at most. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been about a month and a half and I've noticed that my grocery bill has sky-rocketed upwards of about $40 per trip more than the average basket in 2008. I don't know if guys do this or not, but like a typical guy, I'll buy whatever I feel like having for the next couple of weeks regardless of its price. I know that this buy-what-you-want-when-you-want attitude needs to change pronto. I've always enjoyed a good Granny Smith apple, but the red delicious ones are 20 cents cheaper? How do I get what I want at an affordable price? How would you rank the local grocery stores in terms of price? Do I need to start looking at the weekly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flyers&lt;/span&gt; sent out by 4 or 5 grocery chains? Do I need to avoid after-work &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rendez&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vous&lt;/span&gt;' to the local Metro? What kind of tips can you recommend in bettering the budget and trimming the waistline?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;xend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-8264158406900324282?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/8264158406900324282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=8264158406900324282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8264158406900324282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8264158406900324282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/02/eating-well-is-expensive.html' title='Eating Well is Expensive'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-2586596298519509430</id><published>2009-02-13T08:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T18:17:01.665-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>And the Grammy goes to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: The Delta Spirit - Parade&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the Grammys were last weekend, but I wanted to touch on something here. So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eparsa.fr/world/images2/jonas-brothers-stev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 145px;" src="http://www.eparsa.fr/world/images2/jonas-brothers-stev.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the theme of this year's production was collaborations from some unlikely pairings. For instance, Dave Grohl &amp;amp; Paul McCartney or The Jonas brothers &amp;amp; Stevie Wonder. Some collabs were better than others. It was nice to see something different, but I really thought the collab thing was really s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;upersaturated and really took away from the celebration of music made in 2008. It made me question what the organizers, producers, coordinators, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;advisors were thinking when they designed and organized this shindig. Were they not confident in the new music to showcase it for national television? From what I reca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ll, all the covers were of classics and the majority of the night focused on music from the distant past. I think there only three performances that were worth watching:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.adele.tv/"&gt;Adele&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - because she was a new artist with music that was released in 2008. The kid can sing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.radiohead.com/deadairspace/"&gt;Radiohead&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - seasoned vets who are always pushing the envelope of progressive music. They too played a song that was released in 2008.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Jay Z, Lil' Wayne, T.I., Kanye West, M.I.A. - could there be anymore hustlas in the rap game onstage at once?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, that's my two cents. Nice try Grammy committee. Could could have saved some money by pairing back on the collabs and celebrateed more recent music. Better luck in winning me (the fan) over next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-2586596298519509430?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/2586596298519509430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=2586596298519509430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2586596298519509430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2586596298519509430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-grammys-goes-to.html' title='And the Grammy goes to...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-74203890685479379</id><published>2009-02-03T01:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T01:48:50.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goals'/><title type='text'>Targeting the Lower Hanging Fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Lykke Li - Little Bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My conversations with a close friend south of the 49th parallel in the wee hours of the morning always rouses me to generate some sort of list or agenda. Tonight's topic was goals for the '09 . I think going through a year without personal goals or challenges might take you off the course of personal achievement or self motivation.  I must admit I was distracted this past year and my vision of the 2008 outlook was somewhat blurred. So far, we've set a challenge up for first 3 months of the year to better our health, but we' re looking to see what other competitions or goals we each have for this year. Are these some things that are meant to internalize? Well, it doesn't matter because I'm going to share my list regardless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.::: Hung :.::. .:::.:. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1) Seek another job (i.e. to learn another skill, keeps me interested, higher visibility, more strategic, more analytical with more time allocated for deep dive analysis, take on a position of more leadership roles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.::: Hung :.::. .:::.:. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2) Work more towards bettering my communication skills ( to address different social groups and work-related issues)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.::: Hung :.::. .:::.:. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3) Establish a slush fund for future housing situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.::: Hung :.::. .:::.:. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4) Live a healthier lifestyle (translation - lose weight!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.::: Hung :.::. .:::.:. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5) Establish myself in some other community besides work settings (i.e. volunteer work)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.::: Hung :.::. .:::.:. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6) Research opportunities for more additional education (MBA or certifications or accreditation) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll have to check this 'ish' out monthly to see where I'm tracking. I plan on accomplishing these goals once the summer hits its full stride. Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-74203890685479379?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/74203890685479379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=74203890685479379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/74203890685479379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/74203890685479379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/02/targeting-lower-hanging-fruit.html' title='Targeting the Lower Hanging Fruit'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-1688358265500809224</id><published>2009-01-30T08:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T18:11:13.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart, my tools, my skills my fools, my (kilo)joules (part 2).</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: The promise Ring - Suffer Never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And it's about time too! Been holdin' it down without a peep as of late. It's been quite an interesting year of highs, low, and mediocrity. It comes with the territory at this stage I guess. I've been trying to warm myself with the current surroundings and can officially consider myself a city slicker.  I contribute to the daily traffic, coffee shop lines, and the constant bickering and complaining of the city's public transit system (even though I hardly use it). I guess T.O. can now be considered home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To help with the transition, music and entertainment really helped ease into second base of cuty dwelling. Some of the things that kept me balanced in 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Musica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MGMT - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Oracular-Spectacular-MGMT/dp/B0010VD7EO/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1233356233&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Oracular Spectacular&lt;/a&gt;: solid album and futuristic groove-worth&lt;/span&gt;y&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chairlift - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Does-You-Inspire-Chairlift/dp/B001EAWN8C/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1233356209&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Does You Inspire You&lt;/a&gt;: makes you want to be 19 and carefree again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Foals - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Antidotes-Foals/dp/B0014DBZY2/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1233356115&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Antidotes&lt;/a&gt;: math-rock cannot seem to escape me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She &amp;amp; Him - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-She-Him/dp/B0012IWHQO/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1233356087&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Volume One&lt;/a&gt;: Zooey Deschanel has a warm &amp;amp; earthy voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mates of Sate - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Re-Arrange-Us-Mates-State/dp/B0016MJ2PU/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1233356048&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Re-Arrange Us&lt;/a&gt;: Marriage Rock rules!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Film &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0486259/"&gt;American Teen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - The musical outcast was particularly fascinating&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Hannah Bailey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1082886/"&gt;The Wackness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - the 90's outlined to a tee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0800039/"&gt;Forgetting Sarah Marshall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - Muppet operas need to come back in abig way. Thanks Jason Segal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0858479/"&gt;Smart People&lt;/a&gt; - Ellen Page is too good at portraying the smartass teen. Female Alex P. Keaton?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1176251/"&gt;Gigantic &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- I sense a Zooey Deschanel theme here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0479289/"&gt;The Go-Getter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; -  a road trip movies are always awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1084950/"&gt;Rachel Getting Married&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - it just felt real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and honest. Can't believe I liked a wedding movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's definitely a few things missing from the list that'll makes its way on here in the next few days. Anyways, work calls and I better scram. Here's to an upbeat 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-1688358265500809224?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/1688358265500809224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=1688358265500809224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1688358265500809224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1688358265500809224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-heart-my-tools-my-skills-my-fools-my_30.html' title='My heart, my tools, my skills my fools, my (kilo)joules (part 2).'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6972042059561748809</id><published>2009-01-20T19:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T19:54:42.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And the best acceptance speech goes to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Friendly Fires - Paris featuring Au Revoir Simone (Aeroplane Remix)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You guessed it... Tina Fey! Huzaah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The article, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://gawker.com/5129103/meet-the-haters-tina-fey-told-off"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The clip, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LY9ocL9Zgos"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LY9ocL9Zgos&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LY9ocL9Zgos&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BTW&lt;/span&gt;, My heart, my tools, my skills my fools, my (kilo)joules (part 2) coming soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6972042059561748809?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6972042059561748809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6972042059561748809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6972042059561748809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6972042059561748809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-best-acceptance-speech-goes-to.html' title='And the best acceptance speech goes to...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6736843395224944135</id><published>2009-01-04T17:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T19:01:55.202-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart, my tools, my skills my fools, my (kilo)joules (part 1).</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Women - Shaking Hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 2008 has come and gone and now we're faced with 2009. This past NYE represented 5 years of blogging. I don't think I'm getting any better (what am I measuring up against?!?), but I keep at it for some reason. Hopefully, I've learned to write/type more effectively. As my friends joke, my ESL skills are off the chain. Happy birthday to you M-O-H'! May you survive another year of published nonsense into the world of the interweb and exist amongst the youthful &amp;amp; less- attentive twitter crowd. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So 5 years... I'm still confused as ever. I don't know what I'm writing about. blah blah blah. All I know is that it's some release of creativity that is lacking outlet these days. You can't really add doodle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s and drawings of wizards on letterheads and RFPs to clients and managers (though I wish I could). This party is slowing winding down to an end and I'm sticking around until they kick me out. Fingers crossed Google keeps this active opposed to diverting energy and reseources so something new and creative that I haven't adopted yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Outof all the uncertainty and whimiscale blabbering, there's one thing that is constant throughout the five years:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kaichang.net/images/2008/04/29/asiansagainstwhitesupremacy_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 570px;" src="http://www.kaichang.net/images/2008/04/29/asiansagainstwhitesupremacy_3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6736843395224944135?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6736843395224944135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6736843395224944135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6736843395224944135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6736843395224944135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-heart-my-tools-my-skills-my-fools-my.html' title='My heart, my tools, my skills my fools, my (kilo)joules (part 1).'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-2752684469308233348</id><published>2008-12-21T23:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T00:14:28.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are they Now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Caithlin De Marrais -  Voicemail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a part of a series of events (note: it's as if I have a documented series of these...) that takes a look at artists who've made my life that much more pleasant, but have disappeared from their respective pop/rock outfits. This edition features Caithlin Demarrais from the defunct &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.myspace.com/rainermaria"&gt;Rainer Maria&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. This three-piece overwhelmed my college years with edgy pop and insulin shootin' sugary pop. I think they called it quits last year and I'm left with a debilitating sugar fix that never seems to be fulfilled. Luckily for me, Caithlin has branched off and started touring as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.myspace.com/caithlindemarrais"&gt;solo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; artist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a363.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/110/l_302fefa551afa68468f3f6bcf32695ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://a363.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/110/l_302fefa551afa68468f3f6bcf32695ca.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You can listen to the latest release from Caithlin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://endup.org/artists/caithlindemarrais/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-2752684469308233348?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/2752684469308233348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=2752684469308233348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2752684469308233348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2752684469308233348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/12/where-are-they-now.html' title='Where are they Now?'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-4970400815810781354</id><published>2008-12-11T02:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:53:17.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Shows a Go Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Built to Spill - Goin' Against your Mind&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;I am definitely not a happy camper right now.  What ever credibility MuchMusic had left in my books have been dashed in the past 2 weeks. Not only CTVglobemedia cancel television pr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;ogram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.chartattack.com/news/63496/the-newmusic-rip"&gt; The New Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;, not now I've learned that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.muchmusic.com/tv/goingcoastal/"&gt;Going Coastal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt; has also been axed... WHAT THE SHIT are they doing? How is adding another trite reality TV show going to add variety to an already marginal television lineup? I guess if MuchMusic and open the minds and ears of innocent youth, they can just as easily take away that same gift. Shame on CTV diluting MuchMusic to every other station in the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure the formatting of television isn't the same as it used to be, but Much was always different from other stations. Why change now? &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;I knew something was up when the special shows were being scheduled at the most obscured timeslots possible. Fortunately for me, I happen to be awake at midnights on Sundays to find out what's happening both either coasts of Canada. And sure, I'll even reduce my cadenc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;e on the treadmill to be more attentative to the interviews and segments on the NewMusic every Monday. Those were the consessions I was willing to make in order to indulge in the few programs that MuchMusic had left that provided and redeeming journalist value. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where am I going to discover that new band or see that hilarious interview with Nardwuar? With the way society is consuming information, I feel that the New Music and Going Coastal were on par and up to speed with how information was being digested. What is CTVglobemedia replacing these content-drive shows with in the longrun? Punk'd, Meet the Barkers, Disband, 50 Cent Money and the Power??? GET REAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The worst part of this was that both shows never got a final episode to thank its viewers. The cord was uncerimoniously pulled before the last breath was motioned. You count this fellow Canadian out for any MuchMusic-related event/show/whatever. I'm done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SUDGQOM2L4I/AAAAAAAAAFI/GbpjOggLY98/s1600-h/muchmusic-long.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SUDGQOM2L4I/AAAAAAAAAFI/GbpjOggLY98/s200/muchmusic-long.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278436745270407042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;xend transmissionx  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-4970400815810781354?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/4970400815810781354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=4970400815810781354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/4970400815810781354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/4970400815810781354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/12/great-shows-go-go.html' title='Great Shows a Go Go'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SUDGQOM2L4I/AAAAAAAAAFI/GbpjOggLY98/s72-c/muchmusic-long.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-7430277655942846382</id><published>2008-12-09T02:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:58:05.374-05:00</updated><title type='text'>F*cking Lisa... with her frizzy hair and big nose...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: MGMT - Electric Feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This man made me laugh for 1.5 hours. It was a marathon of laughter. It hurt laughing at the 45-minute mark, but I persevered. So glad my friends got me an extra ticket. Thank you Louis Ck for a "hilarious" (inside joke) evening. Here's a photo of the living legend with a couple of nitwits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/ST4hagAmsmI/AAAAAAAAAFA/98xME6xelec/s1600-h/IMG_2465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/ST4hagAmsmI/AAAAAAAAAFA/98xME6xelec/s200/IMG_2465.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277692552477586018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Louis C.K. Check him out! It's definitely not work friendly, so put on your headphones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here are some must-sees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vbIGbZ6gq_Y"&gt;On Conan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V5Z_ZducwbQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Awesome Possum&lt;/a&gt; (I actually have this shirt!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1d63ClccjjE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Gay People&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-7430277655942846382?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/7430277655942846382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=7430277655942846382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/7430277655942846382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/7430277655942846382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/12/fcking-lisa-with-her-frizzy-hair-and.html' title='F*cking Lisa... with her frizzy hair and big nose...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/ST4hagAmsmI/AAAAAAAAAFA/98xME6xelec/s72-c/IMG_2465.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-722506021106270458</id><published>2008-11-18T01:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:55:23.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm beat, beat red...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Weezer - Tired of Sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This changed my whole outlook on today/tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-0013312893431077222 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/AF2jya3G9gA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AF2jya3G9gA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AF2jya3G9gA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-0013312893431077222 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/ESBscQMvcrM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! 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I'm alone at the cinema again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Thrush Hermit - From the Back of the Film &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Music has yet to let me down (Let's hope it never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;does&lt;/span&gt; either). Music has been able to find a song for any anxiety I may or not be feeling at any moment. Instead of the 'music is my boyfriend' sentiment, how about 'music is my best friend. I'm talking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BBF&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;stylez&lt;/span&gt; yo. I've definitely been tapping the music well as of late for more familiarity and comfort. Things were so innocent and everything worked itself out, much like a self-cleaning oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, back to the music... To be more specific, music from the early to the mid 90s have me floating in an imaginary throw of pillows. I never owned a pair of Doc Martens or a nice and warm plaid coat, but it's about due time. I may not even shower for a few months too! That was cool back then wasn't it? Didn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tres&lt;/span&gt; Cool copyright that look/smell? I think he brought in the sense of smell to the hipster persona with his signature &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;je&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sais&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;quoi&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; musk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Though the music was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; during some troubling times, the music still came out happy as heck - in my mind at least. Can you be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nostalgic&lt;/span&gt; and happy about music that dealt with troubling subjects? Who know, who cares, I love it, love it, love it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here's the song that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;suplexed&lt;/span&gt; me into a 90s &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;time warp&lt;/span&gt;. Enjoy this nugget of a song from 1998 (though I said early to mid 90s, this think this is still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;apropos&lt;/span&gt; to this era of music).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-022325215354625982 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/RYZQhj0Rz1M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-022325215354625982 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/RYZQhj0Rz1M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RYZQhj0Rz1M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RYZQhj0Rz1M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-022325215354625982 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/vRWR3n4_ng8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-022325215354625982 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/vRWR3n4_ng8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vRWR3n4_ng8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vRWR3n4_ng8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;xend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-7980574161039478423?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/7980574161039478423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=7980574161039478423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/7980574161039478423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/7980574161039478423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/11/but-whos-impressed-when-i-get-so.html' title='But who&apos;s impressed when I get so depressed? I&apos;m alone at the cinema again'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-8169340119964778107</id><published>2008-09-30T23:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T17:06:28.936-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><title type='text'>and that's the end to my lame story...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Weezer - Sliver (Nirvana cover)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;It's been 10+ years since I first saw weezer on an episode of Entert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;ainment Tonight where they featured the works of Spike Jonze on the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FiIC5qcXeNU"&gt;Buddy Holly&lt;/a&gt; video. Fortunately for me, people young and old alike, still have much love for Rivers and co. So much so that the Air Canada Centre was brimming with  thick rimmed glasses, pocket protectors, and sheer ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;rdom. Boy, did I feel at home. From the very first note of 'My Name is Jonas' I was set r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;eeling back to 1994 once again. Sweat beaded down my face a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;nd stinging my eyes, but I did not miss a single beat, lyric, pelvic thrust. I could still feel the butterflies (whether the age of 14 or 27). For an hour and a half, my life was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say it was the best =w= &lt;a href="http://stereogum.com/archives/concert/weezer-madison-square-garden-nyc-92408_023901.html"&gt;setlist&lt;/a&gt; I've ever been witness to and I've been to 6+ weezer shows in my life. One highlight was definitely Pat paying tribute to Noel Gallagher and belting out 'What's the story Morning Glory' and challenging any hooligan to try and un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;earth him from the stage. Fortunately, there were no takers (Toronto doesn't seem so toug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;h these days eh!). The ultimate highlight would have to be Weezer's (a la &lt;a href="http://www.goatpunishment.com/"&gt;Goat Punishment&lt;/a&gt;) cover of Sliver (on the Bleach album - way before Dave Grohl had ever joined the band). Kurt would have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;been proud, Courtney would have demanded royalties, Dave Grohl would have air drummed the shit outta the track... A friend of mine mentioned that it'd probably be the only instance in our lifetime that we'd ever hear Sliver in a stadium setting. I too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;k this opportun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;ity to sing and dance like a baffoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kinda surprised that the people around me had no clue what song Weezer was playing... (shame). Anyways, hopefully my voice comes back to me. I need to speak at a meeting tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Anyways, I'll tthrow some pictures up soon. Special thanks to Craigslist for hooking me up with some steller tickets. I don't think I could have sat any closer. Super respect knuckles goes out to the  UW Alum who hooked me up proper (brap)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.delawareonline.com/blogs/uploaded_images/weezer-703848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.delawareonline.com/blogs/uploaded_images/weezer-703848.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;UPDATE: Okay, so now my neck is tremedously sore. I think I maybe have taken up some head banging last night. If I knew I was going to head hang, I would prepared myself by wearing some old flannel shirt and scuffed army boots. Anyways, here are some photos from last night. Damn, I was close...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SOPyroibQjI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9RasBaDzzK4/s1600-h/DSCN0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SOPyroibQjI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9RasBaDzzK4/s200/DSCN0969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252308421874238002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tokyopoliceclub.com/"&gt;Tokyo Police Club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SOPzHg3CX_I/AAAAAAAAAEw/qChxnFC5ihc/s1600-h/DSCN0979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SOPzHg3CX_I/AAAAAAAAAEw/qChxnFC5ihc/s200/DSCN0979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252308900849541106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Angels and Airwaves - Yes Tom, please STOP and reconcile with Mark and Travis for the sake of music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SOPz8RphrKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/FqvR4pRD2Ec/s1600-h/DSCN1022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SOPz8RphrKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/FqvR4pRD2Ec/s200/DSCN1022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252309807299407010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;The Weez - Gimme so mo' Rivers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;br /&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/9603400-8169340119964778107?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/8169340119964778107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=8169340119964778107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8169340119964778107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8169340119964778107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-thats-end-to-my-lame-story.html' title='and that&apos;s the end to my lame story...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SOPyroibQjI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9RasBaDzzK4/s72-c/DSCN0969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-2773875272598785590</id><published>2008-09-30T00:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T01:51:04.168-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross Functionality</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Madonna - Give it 2 Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cross Functionality - It's been the catch phrase of the moment. I love it how much it has been preached over the years to promote lateral movement opposed to rising amongst the ranks. Does cross functionality provide added value to personal growth? Long term, I would hazard a yes, but has it ever been cited as a lack in focus and direction? Seems like a catch 22 to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, the reason for this topic is increased instances of semi-famous celebrities seemingly out of there perceived environment. Whether we're shielded the celeb's personal life, during this day and age,  I personally find it fascinating that some celebrities have a whole different side to them from their public persona. Does this mean that these b-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;listers&lt;/span&gt; are merely in the act of updating their curriculum vitae? Here's the list of celebs who are doing things totally different from their past life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.nba.com/cavaliers/history/brad_daugherty.html"&gt;Brad Daugherty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - All American basketball player from the state of North Carolina who is one of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogpistolero.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/daugherty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 139px;" src="http://blogpistolero.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/daugherty.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; greatest basketball players for the North Carolina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tarheel&lt;/span&gt; history. This &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.usatoday.com/sports/motor/_photos/2007-02-15-daugherty_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 133px;" src="http://images.usatoday.com/sports/motor/_photos/2007-02-15-daugherty_thumb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;five time all star  was the first overall draft pick in the 1986 NBA entry draft and enjoyed right years as the starting centre/forward for the Cleveland Cavaliers. Now you can find Brad as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;NASCAR&lt;/span&gt; analyst on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;EPSN's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;NASCAR&lt;/span&gt; COUNTDOWN, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;NASCAR&lt;/span&gt; NOW,  on ESPN! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Totally&lt;/span&gt; wasn't I would have expected for a solid centre for the Cleveland Cavaliers. There are totally some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;stereotypes&lt;/span&gt; associated with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;NASCAR&lt;/span&gt;, but I don't think an ex- NBA all star would fit the mould. Way to go Brad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Matt_Dunigan"&gt;Matt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Dunigan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://network.nationalpost.com/np/blogs/theappetizer/Dunigan-resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 101px;" src="http://network.nationalpost.com/np/blogs/theappetizer/Dunigan-resize.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;declared&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;CFL&lt;/span&gt; quarterback was a staple amongst the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;recor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cbc.ca/gfx/topstory/sports/dunigan_mattCP060126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 98px;" src="http://www.cbc.ca/gfx/topstory/sports/dunigan_mattCP060126.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;d books spanning the early 80s to mid 90s. This charismatic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;quarterback&lt;/span&gt; tried his hand as analyst for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;TSN's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;CFL&lt;/span&gt; coverage as well as several stints at coaching the sport he loved. Now in a turn of events, Mister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Dunigan&lt;/span&gt; has his own TV series on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.foodtv.ca/default.aspx"&gt;F&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.foodtv.ca/default.aspx"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;oodNetwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.foodtv.ca/ontv/titledetails.aspx?titleid=115795"&gt;Road Grill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. I guess all that time spent football, generated the desire to assemble a mirage of great culinary creations. To add to the TV series, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Dunigan&lt;/span&gt; also has a cookbook to match. Easy on the salt and carcinogens Matt! wait, I think I see the grill is burning! Quick, audible and get you and you team outta the kitchen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/BoneCrusher"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Bonecrusher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - Lastly, I was flipping through the channels and low and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;beho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image.listen.com/img/356x237/1/1/1/8/638111_356x237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 92px;" src="http://image.listen.com/img/356x237/1/1/1/8/638111_356x237.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ld&lt;/span&gt;, I saw Mister Crusher himself on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.foodtv.ca/ontv/titledetails.aspx?titleid=79059"&gt;Iron Chef America&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; as a guess judge (Apparently, he;s been on twice now). I was hoping he would be more descriptive when critiquing the dishes. Maybe break out a little lyrical freestyle? This wasn't that great of a stretch, being a rapper and guest judge on a culinary show. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;gotsta&lt;/span&gt; eat right? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Attenchun&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;xend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-2773875272598785590?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/2773875272598785590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=2773875272598785590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2773875272598785590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2773875272598785590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/09/cross-functionality.html' title='Cross Functionality'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5356998413326576690</id><published>2008-09-04T00:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T00:37:10.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>habits die hard...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: She &amp;amp; Him - Sentimental Heart&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, it's definitely been a while since I've tapped into this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kegger &lt;/span&gt;of blogging. I guess I've been keeping busy. You know, standard foraging for food and supplies in preparation for the Autumn. It seems like yesterday that I was voicing my excitement for the summer. Ever since returning from my West Coast escapade, I've focused on enjoying what is dearest to me. This summer marked the first full year living in Toronto. I felt undone pressure to get to know my surrounding a bit better. Family, friends, and foes alike are going to expect I know something about my place of habitation. Tyranna is slowly, and agonizingly winning me over. I still have major hesitations and reservation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s of this place (You could never bee comfortable in the principles office right?). &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So things that has got me warming up to the big smoke: &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;a href="http://tiff08.ca/default.aspx"&gt;Toronto International Film Fesitval &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Locals must love and hate this event. You have celebrities pillaging through your lovely city while paprazzi jossle for the ultimate "Brangelina" photo. On the other hand, there is a plethora of intersting films are your disposal. Even though this is my first taste of movie madness, I think I could really get used to it. It's one more step meeting Larissa Olyenick! All I ask is for the fesitval organizers to upgrade their online ticketing system. It's totally archaeic. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Summer Concert Schedule&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not one week goes by in the city without an amazing musical act heavily laying a 'beat-down' to all too willing concert goers. I was hoping to see more, I am content that more shows will come.  I was fortunate enough to see &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/twohourstraffic"&gt;Two Hours Traffic&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/duchesssays"&gt;Duchess Says&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/forestcitylovers"&gt;Forest City Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/forestcitylovers"&gt;rs&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thedurbervilles"&gt; The D'Urbervilles&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mariataylor"&gt;Maria Taylor&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/johnathanrice"&gt;Jonathan Rice&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theliamfinn"&gt;Liam Finn&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lauraveirs"&gt;Laura Veirs&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/matesofstate"&gt;Mates of State&lt;/a&gt;! If I didn't break my friend's camera, I'd post the photo of the coolest kats in organ rock - Kori and Jason. In consolation, here's me and Laura Veirs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SL9zsqvKINI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Gm19OS-4hjs/s1600-h/IMG00048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SL9zsqvKINI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Gm19OS-4hjs/s200/IMG00048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242035702506070226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3) Recreational Sports&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I miss this stuff so much. I don't know how I forgot how much I love football, soccer and basketball. I can't wait for the new season to start. Whether it's competitive for considered a beer-drinking league, I welcome all recreational sports. I must say it's helped me acclimate to Torontonians. Randoms bumping into you or offering distasteful looks, really starts to wear at your impression of inhabitats of Toronto. The folks I've met throughout the summer in the sports league really made my summer. I look forward to many seasons of trash-talking and beer-drinking!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5356998413326576690?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5356998413326576690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5356998413326576690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5356998413326576690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5356998413326576690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/09/habits-die-hard.html' title='habits die hard...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SL9zsqvKINI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Gm19OS-4hjs/s72-c/IMG00048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-7064495749238912372</id><published>2008-07-21T23:07:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T22:45:53.567-05:00</updated><title type='text'>no, i do not want sprinkles in my coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Ratatat - Schempi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So instead of blogging about my trip, I'd like to point out that there are now 4 Starbucks coffee shops in a radius of 50 footsteps from my apartment. This is not including the "other" beaneries such as Tim Hortons, Second Cup, Timothys that smother the window space in my neighbourhood...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought they were closing 600 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://ca.news.yahoo.com/s/capress/080701/business/starbucks_closings"&gt;stores across the USA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (Oh, and if you're interested, here's a &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/07/18/starbucks-closure-list-al_n_113646.html?view=print"&gt;list of the 600 stores that are closing&lt;/a&gt;)? Here's an idea, how about not opening new stores and keep existing ones open...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.inversehalo.com/Starbucks%20logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.inversehalo.com/Starbucks%20logo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll save the vacation update to when I've settled down about this "brewing" distaste I have for this chain right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-7064495749238912372?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/7064495749238912372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=7064495749238912372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/7064495749238912372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/7064495749238912372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/07/mocha-choka-latte.html' title='no, i do not want sprinkles in my coffee'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-7601891478745003016</id><published>2008-06-24T00:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T01:15:30.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stifle Copies of Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Mates of State - My Only Offer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've definitely been on a retrospective kick as of late, leaving me aspiring to be a &lt;a href="http://www.toysruscanada.ca/eng/about.asp"&gt;Toy R Us kid&lt;/a&gt; again. Recent news from friends, family, foes alike have propelled me down a spiraling self-induced funk/"where-am-I-now" kinda conundrums. This shit seems to happens all the time now. It's funny what academic withdrawal syndrome can do to you (I'm coining this condition).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with all this talk, thought and overall time spent on grown up stuff, how apropos to stumble upon a song that summarizes what I'm thinking about constantly. I've been hooked on &lt;a href="http://www.matesofstate.com/"&gt;Mates of State&lt;/a&gt; for some time now. This new album, Re-Arrange Us, raises the bar another level. I cannot wait to see Kori and Jason &lt;a href="http://www.matesofstate.com/tour/"&gt;tour&lt;/a&gt; for this new release.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Bought a home we bartered right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Two kids, Two car delight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Posed pictures on the walls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Small talk in the bedroom halls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Can't make it home tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Go to sleep but leave the light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I pretend to make a call. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Loose talk into bedroom stalls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh, oh, oh is my only offer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Stifle copies of myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh, oh, oh, or someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;My friends they all agree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Give in to our defeat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;In secret we believe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;We're nothing, nothing, nothing that we need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh, oh, oh, is my only offer.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Stifle copies of myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh, oh, oh, or someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I always wanted to be the face in front of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Debating a life sucked out the energy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Build up a wall made out of finer things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Piled in high so we could barely see it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh oh oh is my only offer.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh, oh, oh, my only offer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh, oh, oh, my only offer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Stifle copies of myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh, oh, oh, it's all I have to offer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-7601891478745003016?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/7601891478745003016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=7601891478745003016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/7601891478745003016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/7601891478745003016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/06/stifle-copies-of-myself.html' title='Stifle Copies of Myself'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6694332713356025557</id><published>2008-05-24T11:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T11:27:45.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you feel the way you hate? Do you hate the way you feel?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Bush - Greedy Fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been feeling very uncomfortable with my own skin as of late. I've never been envious of snakes, but I have this somewhat new appreciation for these reptiles. It's like they have an annual restart button for a complete makeover. Sure, we shed dead skin too, but the emotional scares remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, according to the local trashy tabloids, which I secretly read in the supermarket aisles, May is a month of new beginnings, peacefulness, and tranquility - all of which are opposites to what I think. So what does a twenty-seven-year-old do at a time of uncertainty? Check out my new pair of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.saucony.com/ShoeDetails.aspx?gen=m&amp;amp;use=Run&amp;amp;id=1045&amp;amp;rel=1118,1110,1107,1109,1105,1078,1099,1104,1113,1045,1041,1076,1058,1102,1074,1067,1066,1064,1062#"&gt;shoes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shoemall.com/assets/product_images/styles/large/618229SLV1Z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.shoemall.com/assets/product_images/styles/large/618229SLV1Z.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6694332713356025557?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6694332713356025557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6694332713356025557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6694332713356025557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6694332713356025557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/05/do-you-feel-way-you-hate-or-do-you-hate.html' title='Do you feel the way you hate? Do you hate the way you feel?'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-21331968844906473</id><published>2008-05-12T23:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T00:10:12.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At the summit and looking down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Mates of State - Get Better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So this past weekend was my 2th birthday. 27... Doesn't it seem like 27 gets lost in the shuffle between 25 and 30? The only thing I can think of that happens at the age of 27 is iconic musicians calling ti quits to their lives at 27 a la Hendrix, Morrison, Joplin, Cobain etc.. Some have called it the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/27_Club"&gt;27 club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Is 27 the age where you begin the sharp decline? I already feel the aches and pains from decades of abuse and neglect. My knee is giving way and my gut is already bulging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even when I was out celebrating, I really wasn't feeling it anymore. Has even the celebratory birthday outing become overrated? I was gasped to even doubt the very thought, though it was too late. Luckily, the alcohol kicked in in pitch-perfect timing to sedate me to rest of the evening. Thought is a helluva drug. As a side note, I must say I was really surprised at the turnout. Some crucial friends really made a concerted effort to visit, which was awesome.  Friends really do keep you sane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All in all, I'm screwed... Happy Birthday to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-21331968844906473?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/21331968844906473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=21331968844906473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/21331968844906473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/21331968844906473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/05/at-summit-and-looking-down.html' title='At the summit and looking down'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5613341869816080631</id><published>2008-04-28T23:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T23:50:14.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweeter than the honey to the honey bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Fujiya &amp;amp; Miyagi - Ankle Injuries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I make no bones about it... I have a major crush on the uber sexy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tina_Fey"&gt;Tina Fey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. She is hot fire. She's funny, sexy, and smart.  Since her emergence from writing to the Weekend Update on SNL, she's been steaming up the camera with her wit, charm and sarcasm. All this was done from behind a desk in a 5-minute comedy sketch too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tina has recently stepped it up a couple of notches in the cool factor with her development of the hit sitcom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.nbc.com/30_Rock/"&gt;30 Rock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. The show is littered with her humour, style, and flare. Coupled with the on and off air antics of Tracey Morgan, who can ask for a better show!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Also, let's not forget her projects on the big screen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0377092/"&gt;Mean Girls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; was funny as hell. Her new&lt;/span&gt; comedy, &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.babymamamovie.net/"&gt;Baby Mama&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, is also hilarious.  I had the chance to see Baby Mama and the title itself had me in stitches already.  This movie also highlights a sexier side of Tina. Even though she always casts herself as the overworked bookworm (which she has totally mastered), there were some blatant scenes of a sexier Tina Fey. Don't believe me? Check out the movie for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What I'm trying to say here is that I'm looking for my very own Tina Fey and that you should check out Baby Mama! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://z.about.com/d/tvcomedies/1/0/7/2/-/-/1TINaaN06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://z.about.com/d/tvcomedies/1/0/7/2/-/-/1TINaaN06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(A) Bookworm Tina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://deadon.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/tinafey_21313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://deadon.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/tinafey_21313.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(B) Melting sexpot Tina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5613341869816080631?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5613341869816080631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5613341869816080631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5613341869816080631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5613341869816080631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/04/aged-like-fine-wine.html' title='Sweeter than the honey to the honey bee'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-1568531601830087929</id><published>2008-04-18T07:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T07:58:24.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Swore I'd Never Leave You Uninspired"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Woodhands - Dancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Just some thoughts right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(+)  playoff hockey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(+) warmer weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(+) sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(-) work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(-) allergy season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(-) people having fun on patios while you're not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(-) warmer weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lib.store.yahoo.net/lib/allergybegone/pollen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://lib.store.yahoo.net/lib/allergybegone/pollen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-1568531601830087929?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/1568531601830087929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=1568531601830087929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1568531601830087929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1568531601830087929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-swore-id-never-leave-you-uninspired.html' title='&quot;I Swore I&apos;d Never Leave You Uninspired&quot;'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-570925342856850614</id><published>2008-03-28T00:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T01:07:10.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Distance Between Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: Vampire Weekend - A-Punk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sometimes you work at such a frenetic pace that you forget to stop and smell the flowers... I just realized that I passed my one year mark with my current employer. I remember going into the position that that was a big task for me. To come out alive and unscathed is a formidable accomplishment. Now with that in my pocket, what's next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;March is such a great time to be a sports fan. Hockey and basketball is gearing up for playoffs, so professional athletes actually play defense. But the crown jewel of it all would have to be March Madness --NCAA mens basketball. The big dance, the big show. Games upon games, upon games. It's my saving grace pulling me away from my work. Thank you CBS and the Score network!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As much as I talk about work and stuff, I still managed to remove myself from the hustle and bustle of the city and visit family and friends back home. It was soo good to see everyone again. As far apart in life stages or physical distance, we still converse as if we saw each other everyday. It's truly amazing.  I'm so grateful for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;All in all, I'm feeling pretty lucky right now. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.luckyicons.com/images/shamrock.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.luckyicons.com/images/shamrock.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-570925342856850614?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/570925342856850614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=570925342856850614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/570925342856850614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/570925342856850614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/03/distance-between-us.html' title='The Distance Between Us'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6143001546976394477</id><published>2008-03-14T00:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T00:10:53.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gravity, why can't we keep it together.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Switchfoot - Oh! Gravity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been so busy with work that all I ever think about is work. Lame, I know... Luckily, for me there have been 3 things that have somehow successfully pull from the grips of work: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1) &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.ca/tvshows/show.jhtml?id=2778"&gt;Life of Ryan&lt;/a&gt; - Like everyone else who is cashing in on the reality TV craze, this phenom skateboarder/playboy is venturing into t.v. land via MTV. Because right now my life is boring and his is so much more glamourous. Oh, and his monologues are hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) Watching an &lt;a href="http://www.arsenal.com/index.asp"&gt;Arsenal&lt;/a&gt; match - I don't know why I would even consider waking up at 8 or 9 A.M. on a weekend to watch soccer, but I do. I even doll myself up to go to a pub and watch the game. Though sometimes it could be entertaining a watching paint dry, it's worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3)  &lt;a href="http://www.survivorman.ca/"&gt;Survivorman &lt;/a&gt;- This guy is dilerious and cool at the same time. I think about how I just saw this guy eat a piece of meat with dog feces on it. Ridic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Give me something else to be fixated on, please! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, and as a side note, I had a weird thing happen to me the other day( Well, not that weird). Anyways, I was heading into a music shop to pick up tickets for an upcoming show I really wanted to see. Low and behold, the band I wanted to see was playing an in-store show as I go to buy their tickets. Karma, baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6143001546976394477?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6143001546976394477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6143001546976394477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6143001546976394477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6143001546976394477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/03/garvity-why-cant-we-keep-it-together.html' title='Gravity, why can&apos;t we keep it together.'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-133200161045225640</id><published>2008-03-01T19:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T19:23:40.672-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>keep clicking!</title><content type='html'>Song fo the day: Arcade Fire - Neon Bible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow... what a website/song/video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beonlineb.com/click_around.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://beonlineb.com/click_around.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)" tabindex="10" onclick="return false;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-133200161045225640?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/133200161045225640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=133200161045225640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/133200161045225640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/133200161045225640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/03/keep-clicking.html' title='keep clicking!'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-3893823326361674761</id><published>2008-02-25T01:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T01:35:50.541-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What did I do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Tegan and Sara - Out of my Head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just made a horrible horrible mistake... I accidentally deleted all my archived photos prior to 2005 :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-3893823326361674761?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/3893823326361674761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=3893823326361674761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3893823326361674761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3893823326361674761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-did-i-do.html' title='What did I do?'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-7588567268101245228</id><published>2008-02-22T00:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T01:08:52.213-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet findings'/><title type='text'>"What I lack in accuracy, I make for in enthusiasm"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Say Anything - Alive with the Glory of Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There has been a surging occurrences of online celebrities with the likes of Tom &amp;amp; Tila Tequila etc claiming their 15 minutes of fame... All of them are fine and dandy, but not one who would capture my attention. To my surprise, I stumbled upon a youtube treasure last week by the name of Julia Nunes. So how did this online superstar steal my attention you ask? Well, I was miffed that I had never of this band, Say Anything, so I did what any curious surfer would do and youtube till I find an answer. For some reason (I'll let the techno-savvy explain it to me), but this video was the first to appear:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3VS--sZ6zJM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3VS--sZ6zJM&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Needless to say, I was blown away by Julia's rendition. I then decided to check out the actual song by the band and was totally disappointed. How could a college kid whose recording two-bit videos outshine a legitimate band? I can't explain it either, but she got my attention and I'm hooked! I think she keeps the integrity of the song in tact, but adds a dash of her personality or each one of them. All killer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm excited to see what else she will post for the world.  Her Ukulele skills are stellar! Check out some of these other videos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fVbWZw88g9k&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fVbWZw88g9k&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CFLi6iGUJ3I&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CFLi6iGUJ3I&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-7588567268101245228?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/7588567268101245228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=7588567268101245228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/7588567268101245228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/7588567268101245228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-i-lack-in-accuracy-i-make-for-in.html' title='&quot;What I lack in accuracy, I make for in enthusiasm&quot;'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6487451772427720627</id><published>2008-02-08T00:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T00:43:07.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cut to another commercial</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: The Forest City Lovers - Country Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My music listening has been severely lacking ever since that day where both my roommate's and my hard drive crashed. He has since pulled up the socks and replaced his storage device. I on the other hand have reluctantly withheld the urges to purchase another hard drive until my immediate devices dies. With that being said, I won't be able to catalog my precious music collection. To douse my pain, I've been resorting to those online networking sites with band pages as well as podcasts. I still have to sit through crap before I hear something I truly enjoy. Are there any good steaming music sites that one could recommend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of music, did any catch the Ratatat track in the Cloverfield movie? That was a pleasant surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6487451772427720627?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6487451772427720627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6487451772427720627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6487451772427720627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6487451772427720627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/02/cut-to-another-commercial.html' title='Cut to another commercial'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-3945636010049170421</id><published>2008-01-31T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T00:37:17.386-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>a sight for sore eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Boys Night Out - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=bgUNCuSM9vA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Medicating&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=1ENozDHn9yM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Composing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Man, was I dizzy after walking out of that Cloverfield movie. I was warned from friends and family alike about its camera-work. The angle of a "real TV" movie was quite fascinating, but it could have been achieved without the shaky camera work. I wasn't too fond of it for the Blair Witch project and I'm not fond of it now. When walking out of the theatre, I could only think of two things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;How I absolutely hate the name "Rob"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wonder if the movie is better if I were to find a torrent out there of someone who recorded the movie with a personal video device? The shakiness of the recording would probably counter the shakiness of the movie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-3945636010049170421?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/3945636010049170421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=3945636010049170421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3945636010049170421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3945636010049170421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/01/sight-for-sore-eyes.html' title='a sight for sore eyes'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5474664681773368830</id><published>2008-01-03T01:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T02:06:02.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If Dwight  could flow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Middle Management - Casual Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I stumbled upon this funny article in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.theglobeandmail.com/servlet/story/RTGAM.20071230.wlofficerock1231/BNStory/lifeWork/home"&gt;Globe and Mail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and decided to dive deeper into the neon  lighted world of office Hip Hop.  Apparently, there's a duo by the names of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.myspace.com/middlemanagementhiphop"&gt;Middle Management&lt;/a&gt; tearing up the 9 to 5 like it ain't no thing. I even found a live performance on y*utube, which I posted below. These guys are hilarious! Ch-ch-ch-check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Casual Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KujhS20-PQA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KujhS20-PQA&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cake in the Kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Auhgp0KPAs&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Auhgp0KPAs&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5474664681773368830?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5474664681773368830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5474664681773368830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5474664681773368830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5474664681773368830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2008/01/if-dwight-could-flow.html' title='If Dwight  could flow...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-4845384898131420273</id><published>2007-12-31T01:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T01:47:28.670-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>I think I lost and you won...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: River Cuomo - Longtime Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Probably one of the better released in the last couple of years. Quirky, funny, and real. So have you seen Juno yet? Do it because Juno is Boss. Ellen Page is the cheese to my teenaged macaroni (heart). I already want to see it again. If not for Ellen, then for funniest punchlines from an awkward Michael Cera. Go see it! What are you waiting for!?!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.firstshowing.net/img/ellen-page-feature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.firstshowing.net/img/ellen-page-feature.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-4845384898131420273?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/4845384898131420273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=4845384898131420273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/4845384898131420273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/4845384898131420273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-think-i-lost-and-you-won.html' title='I think I lost and you won...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-8069093598682707667</id><published>2007-12-11T01:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T01:36:58.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Staggered Social Setting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: The Neighbourhood Noise - Another Face in the Crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Words tend to lose its meaning after a while. Things just become bland while people are constantly struggling to find their salt shaker to inject some life into their mundane schedule. Work, sleep, work sleep, same repetitive cycle slowly baking into conscience. No wonder people don't ever want to wake up!?! I had this belief when I was younger that if I were to sleep excessively, I would be missing out on the world. There's too much I haven't seen yet. Nowadays, it's more me dreading the fact I have to wake up to face the world. How did my perspective change in all but two years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;In other news, the Christmas holidays are quickly approaching. I'm looking forward to it year. I'll finally have some time to visit some close friends and family. It's been a while since I've ventured back to my stable. I know some of my friends fear the life outside of townie bubble.  All one ever wants in life is to be somewhat content and comfortable. Why risk a level of personal security for the sake of something different. I think the best thing to do is to be comfortable with being uncomfortable. It's either you're ready for change or not.  Whatever happens, happens. You just have to deal with it. For me, I'm currently dealing with it. Whether my head is in one place or another, I have to keep focus of where I am and what I want to do here. There are no textbooks or exams guiding me to the right answer. I'm finding an answer I'm confident in myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-8069093598682707667?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/8069093598682707667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=8069093598682707667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8069093598682707667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8069093598682707667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/12/staggered-social-setting.html' title='Staggered Social Setting'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-1430092307364990300</id><published>2007-12-03T00:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T08:40:41.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weddings gone wild?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: The Weakerthans - Civil Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apparently, I find these funny. Who knew weddings would be this much fun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.collegehumor.com/moogaloop/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1791274&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" quality="best" value="http://www.collegehumor.com/moogaloop/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1791274&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This one is the Brazilian ass shaker right here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.collegehumor.com/moogaloop/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1791487&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" quality="best" value="http://www.collegehumor.com/moogaloop/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1791487&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I like this one for its Asian flair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-1430092307364990300?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/1430092307364990300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=1430092307364990300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1430092307364990300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1430092307364990300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/12/weddings-gone-wild.html' title='Weddings gone wild?!?'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-305235625521787414</id><published>2007-11-19T00:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T00:38:17.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clean Up on aisle #9</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Song of the Day&lt;/span&gt;: The Pixies - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Gouge Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I've been getting an influx of flyers and and random junk mail as of late. This could signify only one thing - Christmas season. As much as it is about family and sharing, let's face it, it's shifted to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a major consumer consumption season. Sales galore... Anyways, my agitation of the day goes to the online shopping. I figure I would avoid the made scramble and the shop in the comforts of my own room. I came upon a website, which advertises their holiday season sales and their online-exclusive sales. So the premise is you click on what you want to buy, you enter a credit card number, fill in some information and about a month later you should receive something. Easy right? Wrong. Apparently, some places do not sell to Canadian customers. Their websites are exclusive to the United States only! What a major piss off! You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;would think that if there is an online shopping capability to a website that shopping would be allowed no matter the geographical barrier. Granted there are some definite roadblocks to  the online shopping realm. But if an international corporation advertises it's understanding of a nouveau stream of sales, then it would work to its clientèle, whether London, England or Bangladesh! Canada is a rather industrialized country, we should be allowed to participate in online shopping. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to retail corporations out there who offer online shopping functionalities, get your shit together. Either offer it to everyone or don't offer it at all! Now, I'm forced to sharpen my elbows and head to the nearest mall and battle my way through lineups and disregard all the screaming and crying children of the madness we cal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;l holiday shopping. Ugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.viewimages.com/xc/2767113.jpg?v=1&amp;amp;c=ViewImages&amp;amp;k=2&amp;amp;d=17A4AD9FDB9CF1934A2752006EF5F0ED3FB8A6F5A2312A055A5397277B4DC33E"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://cache.viewimages.com/xc/2767113.jpg?v=1&amp;amp;c=ViewImages&amp;amp;k=2&amp;amp;d=17A4AD9FDB9CF1934A2752006EF5F0ED3FB8A6F5A2312A055A5397277B4DC33E" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-305235625521787414?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/305235625521787414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=305235625521787414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/305235625521787414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/305235625521787414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/11/clean-up-on-aisle-9.html' title='Clean Up on aisle #9'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6870845353473434617</id><published>2007-11-13T01:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T01:48:05.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>April 22, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Majormaker - Rollercoaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Excited? Maybe a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/article/news/47033-weezer-announce-release-date-for-new-album"&gt;little&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6870845353473434617?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6870845353473434617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6870845353473434617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6870845353473434617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6870845353473434617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/11/april-22-2008.html' title='April 22, 2008'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-3027343767347099162</id><published>2007-11-13T00:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T01:07:21.911-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>“The biggest thing to come out of Canada since Pamela’s double d’s!”</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: Shad K - Get Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I guess it's been due time for a post. Though the topic of this particular blog-edition is rather dated, I still think it deserves my 3 1/2 cents (given the value of the Canadian dollar). Anyways, I had the chance to attend the CD release party for up and coming artist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.shadk.com/"&gt;Shad K&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. This Canadian artist has been terrorizing my eardrums for at least a year now and his CD release show raised the bar for expectation for the next show I see. Shad is a soulful hip hop artist that uses his lyrics to tell a story or convey a message. Shad takes you of the beaten trail and leads you to a different path to a quest for glory. I think I identify with this Canadian wonder more than the other hip hop artists around based on our somewhat backgrounds. Some of the references in his lyrics takes me back to certain times in my youth that were never talked about before. I mean, I too have had dreams about someday winning my fantasy basketball pools as well. I just feel what he's sayin' you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyways, back to the show... You know when you're flipping through the radio and listen to a Canadian urban music radio station and the Can-con effect kicks in, you can totally tell which artists are Canadian. There's something about the flow that just separates it from the music South the of 49th. Canadian hip hop artists seem to lack a extra polish or finish. So when it came time to see Shad live, I was worried I'd be let down. Needless to say, I have not seen a better show in my life. Shad delivered with pinpoint precision with a style and grace that is most organic - totally original. I was surprised how well his lyrics were delivered while playing the guitar. It was as if Wyclef was in the house. His show embraced a vibrancy and vitality unwitnessed before. Overall, Shad not only revealed his new music to an eager audience, but he also showed how much of an entertainer he is really is. I think most up and coming artists in Canada focus solely on the final product that the audience won't take anything away from a live performance. Fortunately for Shad, he's mastered both song and showmanship with great poise. Here is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://earwaks.com/hiphop/2994/earwaks-profiles-shad.html"&gt;sample&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://earwaks.com/"&gt;Earwaks.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://b9.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/01283/96/12/1283362169_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://b9.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/01283/96/12/1283362169_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyways, I've been spreading my gospel that is Shad K to all my friends. I'm sure they're all sick of it by now, so I figure why not blog about it? Before Shad is discovered in the US, check out his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.myspace.com/shad"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; account. You can thank me later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-3027343767347099162?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/3027343767347099162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=3027343767347099162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3027343767347099162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3027343767347099162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/11/biggest-thing-to-come-out-of-canada.html' title='“The biggest thing to come out of Canada since Pamela’s double d’s!”'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-9068961089353076885</id><published>2007-10-26T00:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T00:37:31.342-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Cool Costumes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: Shad K - Get Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="356" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/2k8bpGEJe21vCaw6z"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/2k8bpGEJe21vCaw6z" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="356" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x1hq6f_costumes-transformers_fun"&gt;Costumes Transformers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/xkendyx"&gt;xkendyx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-9068961089353076885?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/9068961089353076885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=9068961089353076885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/9068961089353076885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/9068961089353076885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/10/cool-costumes.html' title='Cool Costumes!'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-2445880383193664950</id><published>2007-10-17T23:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T01:13:13.224-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Spooktackular Costume Ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: M.I.A. - Paper Planes (remix w/ Bun B &amp;amp; Rich Boy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright, Alright, some of you have been in deep thought about what to wear this coming Halloween. No one wants to be the lamewad who shows up to a costume party with an unoriginal getup. I've done it too many times to want to do it again. So to help generate some ideas, here are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;some suggestions for Halloween costumes 2007:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Vick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is the Crocodile Hunter of 2007. I couldn't find any good photos of Vick and a dog. Go figure...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://msnbcmedia2.msn.com/j/apmegasports/200611272048749109957-pf.widec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://msnbcmedia2.msn.com/j/apmegasports/200611272048749109957-pf.widec.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Isiah Thomas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch those hands grabby! It's already cost your organization 3.8 million in punitive damages. Get it together!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nba.com/media/knicks/isiah2_070312_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.nba.com/media/knicks/isiah2_070312_300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Sharks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sharks belong on Colbert's Threat down countdown. Move over bears!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.buycostumes.com/mgen/merchandiser/12529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://images.buycostumes.com/mgen/merchandiser/12529.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Grimace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;'Cause he was the first fuzzy &amp;amp; cuddly character on the scene. Barney had shit on Grimace&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.portroids.com/Y2/Grimace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.portroids.com/Y2/Grimace.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-2445880383193664950?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/2445880383193664950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=2445880383193664950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2445880383193664950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2445880383193664950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/10/spooktackular-costume-ideas.html' title='Spooktackular Costume Ideas'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5524264441757919368</id><published>2007-10-08T14:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T23:03:03.143-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>keep the cameras rolling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Queens of the Stone Age - I Wanna Make it wit Chu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like raindrops on Roses and whiskers on kittens, these are few of my favourite things... If you haven't heard, documentaries are amazing! They are the reality TV to big budget movies. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000116/"&gt;James Cameron&lt;/a&gt; is shaking in his britches. Now that I've actually seen more than one, here's a quick list of films I've enjoyed and would like to share with youz guyz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0390632/"&gt;Word Wars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0436613/"&gt;Murderball&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0849464/"&gt;Refused are Fucking Dead&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0334405/"&gt;Spellbound&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0419434/"&gt;American Hardcore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think I have a fascination with obscure sports... Anyways, if you have any suggestions, on films you've recently  seen,  let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/40635000/jpg/_40635317_poppins_203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/40635000/jpg/_40635317_poppins_203.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5524264441757919368?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5524264441757919368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5524264441757919368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5524264441757919368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5524264441757919368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/10/raindrops-on-roses-and-whiskers-on.html' title='keep the cameras rolling'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5913004165491850910</id><published>2007-10-02T00:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:45:21.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny clips'/><title type='text'>"It got champagne in it!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Kanye West - Champion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have you seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UnpNkPCcfBM"&gt; this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;? Hilarious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5913004165491850910?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5913004165491850910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5913004165491850910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5913004165491850910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5913004165491850910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-got-champagne-in-it.html' title='&quot;It got champagne in it!&quot;'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5143110599334519177</id><published>2007-10-01T00:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T00:26:52.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>G-U-N-N-N-N-E-R-S</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: Third Eye Blind - Jumper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;In case you haven't noticed, my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://soccernet.espn.go.com/team?id=359&amp;amp;cc=5901"&gt;boys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; are on top of the table in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.premierleague.com/page/CreatingChances/0,,12306,00.html"&gt;EPL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. It's totally worth waking up early on Saturday mornings. Even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0307531/"&gt;Jeff Garlin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; is a Gunner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://l.yimg.com/img.tv.yahoo.com/tv/us/img/site/06/63/0000030663_20060925034104.jpg"&gt;supporter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. And speaking of Garlin, has anyone seen his new movie release called "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0391229/"&gt;I want Someone to Eat Cheese With&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"? The trailer looks good and it has the potential to be a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;feel good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; laugher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ch-ch-check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://english.aljazeera.net/mritems/images/2007/9/22/1_229254_1_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://english.aljazeera.net/mritems/images/2007/9/22/1_229254_1_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5143110599334519177?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5143110599334519177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5143110599334519177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5143110599334519177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5143110599334519177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/10/g-u-n-n-n-n-e-r-s.html' title='G-U-N-N-N-N-E-R-S'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-8253579951378344729</id><published>2007-09-30T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T23:59:38.507-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Triple Word Score</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song of the Day: Rilo Kiley - Close Call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I sometimes get a tad obsessive about nouvelle things I come across via internet/word-of-mouth/or television. Welcoming something new to a more or less mundane nine to five happens less than I would like. Anyways, so the new obsession is none other than that cottage time-killer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.hasbro.com/games/adult-games/scrabble/home.cfm?page=home"&gt;Scrabble&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. Up to two weeks ago, I have never played this game. I just never thought I'd enjoy a game of words. Thanks to my affinity for documentaries, I stumbled across '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0390632/"&gt;Word Wars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;', a film that was entered into the 2004 Sundance Film Festival. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/word_wars/"&gt;film&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; is by far one of the funniest and intriguing flicks I've ever seen. It combines the novelty of a common board game mixed with a handful of quirky characters and the intensity of sport and competition. With the recent success of card games like poker, I  think it this film became more appealing. The documentary was so inspiring that I had to find out myself what it was like to sleep with letters floating around in dream. I swear this happens! I also swore I could have seen a Scrabble tournament on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.usatoday.com/life/columnist/popcandy/2003-11-04-pop-candy_x.htm"&gt;ESPN &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;was I was down visiting family in Texas last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So if you're looking for something to watch next time you're at a movie rental centre, take a look for Word Wars. You won't be disappointed. In the meantime, who wants to play?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wordwarsmovie.com/images/marlonboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.wordwarsmovie.com/images/marlonboard.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Marlon Hill - My pick for the 2008 World Championship title&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-8253579951378344729?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/8253579951378344729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=8253579951378344729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8253579951378344729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8253579951378344729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/09/triple-word-score.html' title='Triple Word Score'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6411305768679498815</id><published>2007-09-04T00:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T00:36:45.454-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>"the street signs have changed, but the situation is the same"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Forest City Lovers - Song for Morrie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What an end to a rather relaxing vacation. This past week I was away enjoying the vast Canadian wilderness in a sunny northern town of Restoule. Having a week out of the year nestled into some of the most beautiful untouched landscape really helps take the edge off the daily urban grind. I think the for 6 days I was there, it only precipitated once and to be honest, it wasn't too bad. I eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n experienced my first sunburn! Drinking, swimming, and laying on the dock really takes its tole on you to the point where it renders you sleep! To add to the amazing weather, old friends and great BBQ contributed to an overall enjoyable summer vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of the highlights to the vacation was hearing one of my close friends play a couple of his penned songs. My buddy has gone through a very trying period of two years where nothing was really stable. There were some moments throughout the last couple of years where I haven't seen him this happy ever. So when things went into a further nosedive, he turned to crafting some very personal songs.  And to my glee, these songs were amazing. The lyrics and strumming was so beauti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fully intertwined that he was successful in painting picture of his tough times. I would really like to see him shares these songs in some way. I would really encourage him to play at coffee houses and whatnot. They are too good to not be heard.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While having time to mull things over without any additional issues, I've realized that life is one large collection of personal pain. Sure, everyone has there problems, but what they learn from it, or deal with it makes them that much better. It was good to see a friend able to block and jab his way out of his personal struggles. Though pain may not be fully healed (it may never be fully recovered) it was good to see alternate interpretations of coping with the heavy heart. The outcome of time alone resulted in this conclusion that life as I know it can really suck, but I might as well enjoy it as it reveals itself to me.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/thumb/6/6a/250px-Restoulemod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/thumb/6/6a/250px-Restoulemod.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6411305768679498815?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6411305768679498815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6411305768679498815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6411305768679498815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6411305768679498815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/09/street-signs-have-changed-but-situation.html' title='&quot;the street signs have changed, but the situation is the same&quot;'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-2037420920847680531</id><published>2007-08-20T00:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T00:16:43.832-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>It Sounds like a Sexy Hamburger!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: The Forest City Lovers - Song for Morrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.sonypictures.com/movies/superbad/"&gt;Superbad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Go see it. It'll be worth a few laughs. Since it's based on a recollection of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0736622/"&gt;Seth Rogen's&lt;/a&gt; teenage years, I found this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://images.google.ca/imgres?imgurl=http://www.cbc.ca/gfx/images/arts/photos/2007/08/16/bc-070816-superbad1.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.cbc.ca/canada/british-columbia/story/2007/08/16/bc-superbad.html%3Fref%3Drss&amp;amp;amp;h=165&amp;amp;w=220&amp;amp;sz=11&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=52&amp;amp;sig2=Q-fshsli3N7INkou9GnpdQ&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=ANyXNSb6crrCuM:&amp;amp;amp;tbnh=80&amp;amp;tbnw=107&amp;amp;ei=myTJRqT0CpKkjgHP1dW1DQ&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dfogell%26start%3D42%26ndsp%3D21%26svnum%3D10%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26sa%3DN"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; really funny. I think I found Glenn a real estate agent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.cleveland.com/top_entertainment/2007/08/large_superbad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://blog.cleveland.com/top_entertainment/2007/08/large_superbad.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-2037420920847680531?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/2037420920847680531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=2037420920847680531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2037420920847680531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2037420920847680531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/08/it-sounds-like-sexy-hamburger.html' title='It Sounds like a Sexy Hamburger!'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-3686485851512738790</id><published>2007-08-13T00:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T00:44:00.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Ball!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Blur - There's No Other Way&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes you can't help it but notice how weird a situation really is. The weekend was a rather weird one, which resulted in much time spent in reflection and evaluation. It was more prominent than others weekends, but I think I've seen to come to some sort of conclusion as to what the situ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ation is, how is has unfolded, and what I need to do to be content. I had a good talk just to flush everything out and help rationalize some of the things that were going on that really bothered me. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met up with an old family friend who happened to be visiting from the West, which was really great. Even though there wasn't much to talk about reminiscing about the past and discovering who you are is very rewarding. I think this friend was on a journey of finding his identity and it was very flattering that I was part of his quest of self evaluation of his past. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of friends, another friend of mine got me to make the trek down to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://toronto.com/tasteofthedanforth?google"&gt;Taste of Danforth festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. It's stuff like this that I was really looking forward to - having a reason to go somewhere that I'm not accustomed to visiting.  Of course there were tonnes of crying babies and loud squaking Asians, but all in all it made for a pretty fun time laughing and pointing at people. Ahh, just like the university days. I'm looking forward to more outings like this.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thirdly, this weekend marked the arrival of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.premierleague.com/page/Home/0,,12306,00.html"&gt;Barclays English Premiere League&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. This means I'll be waking up early on Saturday mornings sipping on my Tim Hortons Honey Lemon Tea (watch those &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://calorielab.com/restaurants/tim-hortons/22"&gt;calories&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;!!!) watching some phenomenal futbol action. I h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ave a fantasy soccer pool if anyone wants to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://uk.premiership.fantasysports.yahoo.com/football/group/15393"&gt;join&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. E-mail &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.blogger.com/master_fugi@hotmail.com"&gt;me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and I'll send you the deets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/44053000/jpg/_44053840_ab4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/44053000/jpg/_44053840_ab4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-3686485851512738790?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/3686485851512738790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=3686485851512738790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3686485851512738790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3686485851512738790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/08/play-ball.html' title='Play Ball!'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6117978228883881578</id><published>2007-08-01T00:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:47:04.961-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><title type='text'>I'll see the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Two Hours Traffic - Stuck for the Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bring Victoria, bring Brooklyn and your wonky ankle to Canada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nysun.com/pics/49872_main_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.nysun.com/pics/49872_main_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2007/01/11/sports/soccer/beckham.2.650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2007/01/11/sports/soccer/beckham.2.650.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6117978228883881578?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6117978228883881578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6117978228883881578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6117978228883881578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6117978228883881578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/08/ill-woe-day.html' title='I&apos;ll see the day'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-4549258824308764381</id><published>2007-07-26T01:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T01:30:22.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, I've got it bad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Two Hours Traffic - Stuck for the Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Man, the viral marketing craze has really caught my attention. Has anyone been searching for that tune to that Maynards Candy commercial? You know, the one where there's a lovely woman walking out of a corner store snacking on a bag of Jube Jubes? Well, here's the clip:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EJ7pGMfVNVg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EJ7pGMfVNVg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;In my first reaction to the tune, I could have sworn it was a U.K. band, but it turns out to be Canada's own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.myspace.com/majormaker"&gt;Major Maker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; and their song "Rollercoaster". Apparently, this ever-so-catchy track will be released July 31 on iTUNES Canada. Who knew?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-4549258824308764381?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/4549258824308764381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=4549258824308764381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/4549258824308764381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/4549258824308764381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/07/baby-ive-got-it-bad.html' title='Baby, I&apos;ve got it bad.'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6532987769583575789</id><published>2007-07-22T22:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T22:32:00.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the hell am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: New Buffalo - You've Gone my Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm in a bit of a paradoxical space right now mentally. No matter what I do, I end up right back at the start again. I'm usually on a pretty big high after seeing a rock show, but this past weekend I didn't that same sensation that's invigorated me through the years. Have I lost it whatever it may be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6532987769583575789?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6532987769583575789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6532987769583575789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6532987769583575789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6532987769583575789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/07/where-hell-am-i.html' title='Where the hell am I?'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-455810486698901436</id><published>2007-07-12T23:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T00:19:32.172-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cardboard as a Pork substitute!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: Vitalic - Technologic (Daft Punk remix)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.forbes.com/feeds/ap/2007/07/12/ap3907189.html"&gt;article &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;from yesterday's news is messed, but it doesn't surprise me one bit. China is severely over-populated and people need to eat no matter how expensive pork or whatever meat it is. Desperate times call for desperate measures. I don't blame the guy for doing it. I'm sure all the other food stands in China are using the same recipe. Although, this one particular person's career is now ruined while many others were concocting the same recipes for who knows what. I wonder if Mc Donalds is shaking in the big red boots? I always thought their burgers tasted like cardboard. Oh no!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.iolani.honolulu.hi.us/Academics/till05_06/jowmac2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.iolani.honolulu.hi.us/Academics/till05_06/jowmac2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's kind of twisted, but don't you think the Chinese onto something here? I mean, we're always looking to adopt the 3 Rs of REDUCE, RE-USE, RECYCLE, but this is fairly different take on RECYCLE. I know our body doesn't have the natural enzymes to breakdown cellulose or what have you, but isn't it just another form of recycling? Sure it may sound disgusting right now, but I'm betting we'll see something like this appear more frequently as our natural resources decline. Most of our food we see in grocery stores are already loaded with chemicals and additives. So cardboard? Why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;On a similar topic, I know I've seen a segment of chefs in the Chicago area and I remember this chef actually cooks by printing his food with different  liquid mixtures. I remember the kitchen being totally off the wall sterile , filled with steaming beds etc. It's more like a laboratory than a kitchen. The chef is named &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.nytimes.com/2005/02/03/technology/circuits/03chef.html?ex=1265432400&amp;en=c53038354929b519&amp;amp;ei=5090"&gt;Homaro Cantu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.firstscience.com/SITE/IMAGES/ARTICLES/food/Maki_Roll2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.firstscience.com/SITE/IMAGES/ARTICLES/food/Maki_Roll2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;All in all, this story is more shocking that someone in China was caught in the act of substituting products that were somewhat "out-of-the-norm" in today's Western society. Surely, if it was presented in a tasteful (no pun intended) manner, I think we could be onto something big. It'll be interesting to see what becomes of this isolated incident and where the frequency of "recycled" or "non-traditional" items that aren't usually considered edible in he near future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-455810486698901436?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/455810486698901436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=455810486698901436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/455810486698901436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/455810486698901436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/07/cardboard-as-pork-substitute.html' title='Cardboard as a Pork substitute!'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-3548240201461742754</id><published>2007-07-11T01:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:18:48.653-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>"This is going to be the best night ever!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: Out Hud - One Life to Leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What is J.J. Abrams up to? Check this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/paramount/11808/large.html"&gt;out&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;! Talk about hype!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-3548240201461742754?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/3548240201461742754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=3548240201461742754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3548240201461742754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3548240201461742754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-is-going-to-be-best-night-ever.html' title='&quot;This is going to be the best night ever!&quot;'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5355118116446021389</id><published>2007-07-10T00:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T00:33:17.906-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Another Day at the Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Voxtrot - The Start of Something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;I've Always wanted to be a Simpsons character. Now you too can create y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;our own character &lt;a href="http://www.simpsonsmovie.com"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;or &lt;a href="http://www.milkandcookies.com/link/41026/detail/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. How did I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RpMUWiaVpmI/AAAAAAAAADI/qa3YLWx1m18/s1600-h/Simpsons+Hung.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RpMUWiaVpmI/AAAAAAAAADI/qa3YLWx1m18/s200/Simpsons+Hung.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085430781658375778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VERSUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RpW8r2bsT7I/AAAAAAAAADY/7t2uk5Xovxs/s1600-h/avatar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RpW8r2bsT7I/AAAAAAAAADY/7t2uk5Xovxs/s320/avatar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086178815716904882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;VERSUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RpMUsiaVpnI/AAAAAAAAADQ/FWzNB60jrj8/s1600-h/smush.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RpMUsiaVpnI/AAAAAAAAADQ/FWzNB60jrj8/s200/smush.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085431159615497842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5355118116446021389?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5355118116446021389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5355118116446021389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5355118116446021389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5355118116446021389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/07/another-day-at-office.html' title='Another Day at the Office'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RpMUWiaVpmI/AAAAAAAAADI/qa3YLWx1m18/s72-c/Simpsons+Hung.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6189822230216219494</id><published>2007-07-08T15:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T15:26:10.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>I can almost feel your hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Rainer Maria - Terrified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This song has been really getting to me lately... I thought I'd post the lyrics. It's a definite recommendation. It's too bad I never got myself to make a concerted effort to see them the countless times they've visited Canada. Here's to hoping this group gets back together. One can only wish... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Trebuchet MS, Verdana, Arial;font-size:-1;"  &gt;     On these old streets I can't believe&lt;br /&gt;You're not walking next to me.&lt;br /&gt;I can almost feel your hand&lt;br /&gt;On my back pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, when your eyes closed you're&lt;br /&gt;So terrified, so terrified&lt;br /&gt;So am I. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're playing live and bank southeast &lt;br /&gt;I thought it's never coming back.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it sounds cheap but when you take my heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna take it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, when your eyes closed you're&lt;br /&gt;So terrified, so terrified&lt;br /&gt;So am I.&lt;br /&gt;You're &lt;br /&gt;So terrified, so terrified&lt;br /&gt;So am I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could be waiting all your life&lt;br /&gt;And it's so wrong &lt;br /&gt;To wait.&lt;br /&gt;But you're &lt;br /&gt;So terrified, so terrified&lt;br /&gt;So am I.&lt;br /&gt;You're &lt;br /&gt;So terrified, so terrified&lt;br /&gt;So am I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're playing's sighed and turned northeast&lt;br /&gt;I felt a little heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it sounds cheap&lt;br /&gt;but when you take my love&lt;br /&gt;I don't want it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, when your eyes closed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)" onclick="return false;" tabindex="10"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Trebuchet MS, Verdana, Arial;font-size:-1;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6189822230216219494?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6189822230216219494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6189822230216219494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6189822230216219494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6189822230216219494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-can-almost-feel-your-hand.html' title='I can almost feel your hand'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-8612149666502917748</id><published>2007-06-24T23:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:47:23.076-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><title type='text'>Sexy French Robots</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Daft Punk - Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On a more posi note, I really want to go see Daft Punk. August 5, 2007 @ Arrow Hall Mississauga/Etobicoke. Who's with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/wQVEPFzkhaM"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/wQVEPFzkhaM"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/wQVEPFzkhaM"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wQVEPFzkhaM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wQVEPFzkhaM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-8612149666502917748?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/8612149666502917748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=8612149666502917748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8612149666502917748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8612149666502917748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/06/sexy-french-robots_24.html' title='Sexy French Robots'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-1577889334466133408</id><published>2007-06-24T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T23:17:50.912-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='habits'/><title type='text'>the ill communication</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Frances Gall - Laisse Tomber Les Filles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been thinking about many things lately, but I just can't conjure up the right words to express what I think. As of late, I constantly catch myself not finishing sentences when I talk. I find this very annoying and I don't know how to stop it. I don't think I've had this problem in the past and I swear this has appeared out of nowhere. Just imagine talking to someone and the person starts into a sentence and trails off midstream. It could be taken as if the person is dismissive and not interested in the conversation. I seriously do not intend on doing this, but I feel as if I draw a blank.I should be confident in what I say. It's just not being translated that when when my thought is being vocalized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I also discovered that if I drink alcohol this "fading  speech" inversely becomes a boisterous crescendo of thought. So does this mean I only like myself when I drink? nahhhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.geog.ox.ac.uk/%7Ekstraus/thrift/communicate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.geog.ox.ac.uk/%7Ekstraus/thrift/communicate.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another topic that has bothered me somewhat as of late is the whole social networking fade. I'll call it a fad because I predict it'll get annoying over time. Anyways, a friend once vehemently vowed not to ever use the services of any social networking tool. Now this person all consumed by banners, lists, top eights, gifts and what have you within worlds of facebook, myspace, friendster, high 5 etc... Even the strongest of wills have been broken down to succumb to social networking. I have no problems with these sites and I've seen some positives from them. What I am concerned about is the true benefit of social networking. Yes, Suzy could be friends with Michael, but has either of them actually socialized in person or further continued their friendship? Does these social networks really enhance ones social skills? There are definitely some great arguments for both sides. I personally see myself getting lazier socially. Knowing what your friends are up to is a mere key strokes away. Social networking increases your overall grasp on friends' lives and current events, but it takes away from the interaction that probably made you friends in the first place. What I have coined "social laziness" could have attributed to my problem in the first thought. Basically, I could one hiding behind this virtual "wall" all the while these sites are being marketed as a great social networking tools.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What ever am I to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-1577889334466133408?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/1577889334466133408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=1577889334466133408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1577889334466133408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1577889334466133408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/06/ill-communication.html' title='the ill communication'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-3009057377461182425</id><published>2007-06-10T23:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T00:16:35.418-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>encore, one more song...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Voxtrot - Mothers, Sisters, Daughters &amp; Wives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I must say that I haven't been a rock show in quite some time. Shows have been something I really enjoy going to in the past. I would try and go to at least one a month. Oh, the good ole days of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.calltheoffice.com/"&gt;calltheoffice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. It seems to me that going to shows is more of a hassle for some reason. I'm leaving more shows less satisfied by the bands I see more and more. Granted the last show was good, but I was rather flummoxed by the song selection. &lt;a href="http://www.voxtrot.net/page1.htm"&gt;Voxtrot &lt;/a&gt;is from Texas (I think?) and have traveled to Canada maybe once before? I was peeved that the band left out my favourite song from the playlist - &lt;a href="http://www.ifilm.com/video/2802343"&gt;Rise Up In the Dirt&lt;/a&gt;. Granted it's from an older EP, but they're a relatively new band to Canadians and they only have 4 EPs of material. My theory is if you're in unchartered territory tour-wise, you might as well play all your songs.  I'm just getting old and my patience is running thin with everything. Things like this would not have bothered me 5 years ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I should just be glad Voxtrot made it into Canada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Other than my rant above, there's been a culmination of things that have prevented me from enjoying my love for music:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Lack of Energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - work really does take its tole on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Band Cancellations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - if you book it, you might as well play it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Opening Acts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - There should be a rule where opening acts should not play more than 7 songs&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Show Companions&lt;/span&gt; - I had my set group of friends who attended shows with me &amp;now they're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab visible ontop" href="http://www.ifilm.com/efp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab visible ontop" href="http://www.ifilm.com/efp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab visible ontop" href="http://www.ifilm.com/efp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.ifilm.com/efp" quality="high" bgcolor="000000" name="efp" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="flvbaseclip=2802343" align="middle" height="365" width="448"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-3009057377461182425?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/3009057377461182425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=3009057377461182425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3009057377461182425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3009057377461182425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/06/song-of-day-battles-hilo-i-must-say.html' title='encore, one more song...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-3859397628134005546</id><published>2007-06-10T21:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T22:42:26.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you're Viet when...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Rhianna - Umbrella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's good to laugh at yourself once and a while. So when I found this list, I couldn't help but laugh for quite a while. It probably doesn't really make sense unless you've lived as a Vietnamese kid growing up with some funny funny Vietnamese parents. Though, so of these statements are far from accurate, some are spot on. Anyways, enjoy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You eat everything with fish sauce and/or soy sauce&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You sit and eat with one foot on the chair&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You plastic wrap your remote control &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You or someone you know is doing something illegal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your parents don't send you to your room; they beat the crap out of you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You love any games involving cards, especially Tien Len and Poker&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;7.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You’re addicted to gambling&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You don't mind spending &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;dollars on a bottle of water&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;9.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You and your friends fight till death for the bill when u guys go eat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You wear all brand name clothes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;11.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have no patience&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;12.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You love Chinese/Korean movies, especially the long ones with a billion episodes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;13.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You’ve never seen your parents kiss, hold hands, or say "I love you" to each other and if they do anything like that, you'd be fucking grossed out&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;14.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You either went across the street from your high school to gamble or went to the billiards nearby to play pool or jits&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;15.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your parents are strict as hell&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;16.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You had to kneel on jackfruit peels, if you still have to do this, I feel very sorry for you, call children's aid!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;17.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You drive a &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Toyota&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, Acura or Honda&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;18.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your parents still call you by your Viet nick name (usually starts with cu or be)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;19.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You go to raves&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;20.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your parents teach you to say hi to people but they never fucking say "hi" to you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;21.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you step out of the house for anything, your parents think you're going to join a&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;22.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gang&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;23.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You learn so fast, you scare the shit out of your teachers, but you hate going to school&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;24.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your last name is Nguyen (ok fine, not all of you, but you're probably related to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a "Nguyen" though)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;25.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your parents only want you to be a doctor, a dentist or a fucking lawyer what the fuck happened to all other professions?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;26.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You or someone you know does nails or works in a salon&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;27.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have a karaoke system at home but you go to karaoke bars anyway&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;28.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your religion is most likely Buddhism or Christianity&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;29.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your political views include Guvernment, Republik, Distrikt and you vote @ Pulse&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;30.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have an anger problem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;31.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You need a haircut&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;32.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You probably talk shit behind people's backs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;33.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When your family has a get together party, they talk and laugh so frickin loud, like a fish market; oh and of course they do karaoke&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;34.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You used to get those ridiculous bowl or mushroom haircuts&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;35.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No matter where you go, you look at other Asian people wondering if they're Viet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;36.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your hair used to be split w/ yellow highlights and now it's spiked! (Guys)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;37.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You love war movies (&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Troy&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, Gladiator …etc) because they remind you of&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;38.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kiem hiep! (Chinese movies with a billion episodes)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;39.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You’ve had to translate for your parents at least several times and it annoyed the hell out of you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;40.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have so many relatives, some of which you never knew existed, and you haven't got a clue how you're related to them, basically, you have one fucked up family tree&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;41.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have a staring problem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;42.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You or someone u know works at a karaoke bar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;43.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You grow only your pinky finger nail, who knows why the hell you do that (guys)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;44.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Someone in your family has an engineering degree&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;45.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You’re an alcoholic&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;46.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You always find excuses to party; in fact, you party all the time for no apparent reason&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;47.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You’ve probably seen a &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Paris&lt;/st1:city&gt; by Night, Van Son or &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Asia&lt;/st1:place&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;48.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You stay healthy by taking herbs and vitamin E&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;49.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You love wearing the hard core Viet flip flops, indoor and outdoor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;50.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You’ve witnessed a slaughtering of a pig and/or chicken&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;51.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You do the Viet squat (sitting down like you're &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;52.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You love soccer, and you wonder why &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Vietnam&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; never makes it to the world Cup&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;53.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have cravings for instant noodles sometimes and you don't fucking know why&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;54.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your uncle that just came over from &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Vietnam&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; gets booked by the cops for capturing those poor geese at the parks&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;55.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You eat those duck eggs for snack(the ones used in Fear Factor)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;56.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You love banh chung, banh gio, banh uoc, you name it, anything that starts with banh &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;57.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If u liked a girl and she didn't like u, u asked her to be your god sister&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;58.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your parents always compare you to other kids&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;59.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You’re an accident&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;60.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your parents don't know a thing about you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;61.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have a shit load of bags in your lower kitchen cabinet (taken from grocery stores for home use such as garbage bags &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;62.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your relatives in the states are filthy rich from nail stores&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;63.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have some uncles that's got fucked up names, usually involving numbers and weird fruits or some shit you've never heard of&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;64.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your parents told you they found you in the trash can&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;65.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At some point of your life, you went to those pointless New Year fest things where you walked around and did nothing, and said hi to the same people over and over and it got awkward after the 90th time, then you left&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;66.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your parents are extremely superstitious, if you stand facing the wrong direction, they spin kick you back to the "right" direction&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;67.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You can't date til you're 60&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;68.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you are feeling ill, your parents think you're on drugs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;69.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You cuss out anyone in Vietnamese that gets you pissed off&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;70.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know you’re Viet when you're always the first one to fight and start shit with anybody&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;71.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your parents think you're the worst kid &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;72.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your dad wears glasses and always has the good old' hair combed to the side look&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;73.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You always have pounds of rice around the house &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;74.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You use your dishwasher to store clean dishes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;75.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You, or someone u know has that immigrant mark on their left or right arm and if they do, it means they were born in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Vietnam&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;76.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have a bucket in your bathtub&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;77.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your parents constantly barge in your room when you're on the computer asking why you aren't doing homework (even when u don't have any) and threaten to cut your internet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;78.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your shoe shelf is outside your front door&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;79.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have "thit kho" for dinner at least once a week&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;80.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know you're Viet when your family uses newspapers as your place mat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;81.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;People admire you and your country for being the only country that ever beats the AMERICAN, and the FRENCH in a modern WAR &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh and the Chinese too &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;82.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your parents hang those Viet calendars on every wall in your home that they collect from the Viet markets&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;83.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your mom leaves something in the freezer for about a year and wont throw it out because she thinks food last forever in the freezer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;84.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know you’re Viet when there's a pile of Vietnamese news paper (thoi bao) lying in the corner of your house somewhere&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;85.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your dad or uncle host one of those drinking party every Friday or Saturday night and they all sit in a circle on the floor with piles of beer on the side and "tuyet canh" as the main dish&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;86.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your mom dad uncle, or any elder relative still goes raving&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;87.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your mom uses the garage as her second kitchen because she don't want to stink up the house, especially when she makes "mam ruoc"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;88.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your mom records every episodes of Cai Luong and lends them to the rest of the family members and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; friends&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-indent: -0.25in; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;89.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your mom saves all your Halloween candies to give out next Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-3859397628134005546?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/3859397628134005546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=3859397628134005546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3859397628134005546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3859397628134005546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-know-youre-viet-when.html' title='You know you&apos;re Viet when...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6755092671966635819</id><published>2007-06-05T21:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T22:50:02.204-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gadgets'/><title type='text'>I am the killer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Minus the Bear - Double Vision Quest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not much of an update, but more of a confessional. I just killed yet another iPod. It was no longer than a month ago that I posted an entry about another needless homicide. The total iPod death toll has been raised to 4 devices; all by way of laundry detergent and water. Now it's just a matter of how long I wait until I buy another one. The smaller the device, the more likely I'll wreck it before I even get full use of it. Will apple just come up with a waterproof device already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6755092671966635819?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6755092671966635819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6755092671966635819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6755092671966635819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6755092671966635819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-killer.html' title='I am the killer'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-155797159802078056</id><published>2007-06-02T02:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T22:50:19.014-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><title type='text'>alright, whos ready for blood doping?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Modest Mouse - Dashboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm definitely not made for running, but somehow I was coerced into running a 20K relay race this week for charity. It was a department event and my friend convinced me months ago that it was really easy and you could walk if you wanted to. He described it as mostly a free pizza and beer kinda event. Who turns down free beer and pizza? Anyways, as time crept closer to the event, everyone was pretty serious/nervous about run times etc... Needless to say, I was really nervous as I haven't ran in years and my torso might buckle from underneath me at any moment. I'm a big guy. No one should put them through the pain I went through. I definitely wasn't looking forward to the run to say the least. It made it worse because everyone around me would talk about the preparation and training times for this event. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Once the day came, the air quality was horrible and it was sunny and humid all day. As I passed people in their toned and lean bodies, I was really worried about not finishing a race. People who were at this event were seriously hardcore. I mean it was a charity run, but people were really taking it seriously. Anyways, I got up tot he line to wait for my partner to tag me before running. At that point, I felt relieved to get the run over with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The end result was that I wasn't as in bad shape as I thought. The course ended up being somewhere between 5 to 6 kilometres around the CNE, but more heavily weighted to the 6 KM mark.I didn't manage to run the whole course, but I did finish it and felt good afterwards. I can say I ran in a race. I just hope my legs aren't rubbery anymore. The best news is that we didn't finish last. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.sportstats.ca/res2007/ymca_ctc.htm"&gt;297th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; of 347isn't that bad is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-155797159802078056?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/155797159802078056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=155797159802078056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/155797159802078056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/155797159802078056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/06/alright-whos-ready-for-blood-doping.html' title='alright, whos ready for blood doping?'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-4020683090816842056</id><published>2007-05-27T00:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T22:50:31.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>thought of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Crystal Castle - Air War&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;People keep searching for home runs... Why not settle for a base hit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-4020683090816842056?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/4020683090816842056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=4020683090816842056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/4020683090816842056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/4020683090816842056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/05/though-of-day.html' title='thought of the day'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-498174606149737295</id><published>2007-05-24T23:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T00:56:17.245-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='habits'/><title type='text'>Sorry, I'm late...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Everclear - Nehalem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It has occurred to me that since university, I've been known to be very tardy for everything. This is especially so when meeting up with friends. It's been so bad that people have built in a 45 minute window before I arrive. I think some have coined it the "Hung Rule". I always joke about it with my friends, but it has always lingered in the back of my mind. Being tardy doesn't really bode well for first impressions either. It shows that I don't care or have a lack of respect for another person's time. Today was a definite case where my time management came into question again and it caused me to block everything out and think about how much of an ass I am to constantly be late. People think it's weird that I set my clocks 22 minutes fast, but if it wasn't for that I'd be late for everything.  I know my tardiness will lead some to not take me seriously and thats' what scares me. I really value friendships and my inept ability to be anywhere on time would really reflect badly on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, to all my friends and family, I apologize for being such a daft prick. I should make it a point to be early for things. I know for a fact that I have upset many friends based on my tardiness. Honestly, I don't do ti to make a late entrance. There is definitely no "dramatic entrances" in mind here. Being more timely should be my New Year's resolution. Heh, I'm even late in making a New Year's resolution... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-498174606149737295?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/498174606149737295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=498174606149737295' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/498174606149737295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/498174606149737295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/05/sorry-im-late.html' title='Sorry, I&apos;m late...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-3327279036731091760</id><published>2007-05-23T23:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T00:13:15.324-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><title type='text'>T-O ... R-O... N-T...OOOh OOO OHHHH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day:  Everclear - Nahalem&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 3 weeks now, but I think I have finally kicked the sore thoat/viral infection thing. Now comes the celebration of being in the city. Haven't done much yet except find a good grocery store. I did however catch a Toronto FC soccer game over the weekend and I must say I was really impressed. Granted the level of play will never match those overseas, but the atmosphere and "fandamoniu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;m" was amazing. I can safely say, it was the most exciting sporting event I have ever been to. I enjoy the crowd participation and interaction with one another. Sometimes the cheers can be too much, but most of the time it got a good chuckle out of me. Since soccer is split into 45-minute halves, going to the concession stand is a helluva experience. I love how the stadium sells massive 28 oz. beers! The beer probably adds to some of the rugged cheers heard throughout the stadium in the second half. So I guess you can say it's only a family event up until the second half. Parents, get your earmuffs ready for the children!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Toronto is a major sporting market in North America. We got your Maple Leafs, Blue Jays, Argonauts, The Rock, and Raptors... Now with this new expansion soccer team in the MLS, Torontonians better take note. TFC games are going to be a hot ticket. The games are scheduled in the afte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rnoons, so you have the evenings and you get to enjoy the great weather in the afternoon soaking in the sun. You no longer have to sit through a laborious baseball game for upwards of 3 or 4 hours. Soccer in &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Toronto is still making a name for itself. I had so much fun the last game that I think I might try and get season tickets for next year. It might be still affordable. Anyways, go out and catch a game this year, TFC soccer will not disappoint. And if it does, try the chicken pot pies in the concession stand. I heard they were great!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.stadia.tv/archive/images/toronto_fc_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.stadia.tv/archive/images/toronto_fc_logo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-3327279036731091760?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/3327279036731091760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=3327279036731091760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3327279036731091760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3327279036731091760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/05/t-o-r-o-n-toooh-ooo-ohhhh.html' title='T-O ... R-O... N-T...OOOh OOO OHHHH'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-6412865047770909706</id><published>2007-05-15T22:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T22:33:26.528-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><title type='text'>I feel like ass</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Man, do I hate being sick. I've had this terrible sore throat since I've moved, which has prevented me from really enjoying my new surroundings. Now, the sore throat has so swollen that I can feel the pressure its causing my right ear. I've gone through four sampler bottles of Robitussin, 1 container of Neo Citron - Sore throat and congestion, and almost a container of Advil. Needless to say, I'm one well-medicated chap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make matters worse, I've had to opt out of such holidays and celebrations such as my birthday and Mother's Day due to this nasty imflammation. No sickness has ever carried through 3 consecutive. Please mister sore throat,  go away before the May long weekend begins. I'll buy you some ice cream and we'll call it even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://catalog.nucleusinc.com/imagescooked/3825W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://catalog.nucleusinc.com/imagescooked/3825W.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-6412865047770909706?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/6412865047770909706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=6412865047770909706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6412865047770909706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/6412865047770909706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-feel-like-ass.html' title='I feel like ass'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-1083972479174736357</id><published>2007-05-06T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T23:00:06.912-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>By the Power of Grey Skull!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: Cadence Weapon - Oliver Square &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's been exactly six days since moving into the new pad. The place pretty cool. It's just too bad I haven't been able to enjoy the place as much due to this horrible sore throat. I think I got it while moving. I don't care how much planning is done. Moving is a pain. This one was especially difficult, given the circumstances. But now, the place looks nice. Kerni's parents worked their magic and made the place very cozy. My room is a little bare, but it pretty much holds almost everything I own. The walls could use a poster or some artwork, but I'm sure I'll find something to put up. Even though the pad is surrounded by bullies of buildings, we get alot of sun coming into the livingroom.  Friends need to come visit soon before the place becomes a mess. If you're in Toronto, stop by and stay for a drink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-1083972479174736357?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/1083972479174736357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=1083972479174736357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1083972479174736357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1083972479174736357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/05/by-power-of-grey-skull.html' title='By the Power of Grey Skull!'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5047009447729436736</id><published>2007-04-29T02:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T09:56:27.854-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><title type='text'>My love for you is as deep as a coalmine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: Calexico - Ocean of Noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As an avid sports fan, I can't help but notice the amount of sports games televised as of late. April-May is the penultimate time of a sports nut.  No matter the sport, players are playing harder, fans are cheering louder than before, and the games actually mean something. Sport should perpetually be in 'playoff' mode throughout. Another thing I have noticed is the scheduling for playoff games. Since revenues for the playoff season are more lucrative than the regular season. What I've been are playoff games are sporadically dispersed to maximize television coverage. Teams could have several days of rest in between games. To the fans, maximizing playoff coverage, equates to view more games, increased number of advertised spots, which leads to increased revenue. The only issue with maximizing television coverage would be the loss of a true home team advantage. Games are so far spaced that teams are flying home in the middle of the series to avoid the hoopla of the playoffs. For example, in the Raptors vs. Nets game, New Jersey was able to fly out of Toronto and miss all the media coverage around former Raptor, Vince Carter. Does this mean that the true sense of home field advantage slowly becoming a thing of the past?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend tranismissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5047009447729436736?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5047009447729436736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5047009447729436736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5047009447729436736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5047009447729436736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-love-for-you-is-as-deep-as-coalmine.html' title='My love for you is as deep as a coalmine'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-629728869264871625</id><published>2007-04-29T02:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T02:42:47.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relocation'/><title type='text'>Our love is dark thoughts as it is bright lights...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Sam Roberts - With a Bullet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm a tad bit agitated at the moment because Firefox crashed and I had the majority of my thoughts erased. So below is a rehash of some of my sentiments as of late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today marks the end of a six-week (mis)adventure of "living out a suitcase", but more of living out a smelly gym bag. As bad as it sounds, it was very positive experience. Firstly, living under someone else's sleeping schedule forced me rectify my sleeping patterns, which was a major bonus. This has been something that I have struggled in controlling in recent memory. Secondly, I've had no problems falling into a deep slumber on the couch. A definite 'high five' is in order for mister couch, who didn't put me through the rigors of discomfort. Finally, since it wasn't my place, I was forced to work around others' schedules. This meant I would be waking up earlier than needed and therefore I would be earlier in getting myself ready for the day. With all this being said, I anxiously await sleeping in my comfy bed.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Many of you have been asking whether I was excited about this move. The long and short of it can be summarized with a HECK YES. I'm finally leaving the mundane grips suburban Mississauga to the shackles of Toronto. The relocation is more of a catch 22 based on a series of mixed feelings. Looking forward, it's going t be great living with a friend again. But in hindsight, the move will unveil some deep scars that have been coagulating to form a most memorable experience. As I advance forward, these scars are attached, reminding me of a of a grey past. The faster I move on, the better I say. I'm looking at this move as a chance to start all over and fully intend to right any wrongs I have made in the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-629728869264871625?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/629728869264871625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=629728869264871625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/629728869264871625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/629728869264871625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/04/our-love-dark-thoughts-as-well-as.html' title='Our love is dark thoughts as it is bright lights...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-8970539789439807472</id><published>2007-04-21T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T20:01:46.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And that will just about do it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: Hunting for Witches - Bloc Party (RAC remix)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It looks like these posts are becoming fewer and further between these days mostly because I'm never home. Currently, I'm living out of a suitcase week to week to try and minimize the commute. So far, it's been pretty good. It's nice to be welcomed. The suitcase life will come to an end in about 10 days time. I'll finally have a place in the big smoke. I'm really stoked about it. The move will mark the closure of what I would deem the worst year to date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;May is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;sooo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;gonna rock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/Riqz295r6sI/AAAAAAAAADA/De7BWOwvv8c/s1600-h/n739960516_263766_7577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/Riqz295r6sI/AAAAAAAAADA/De7BWOwvv8c/s320/n739960516_263766_7577.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056051288587627202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-8970539789439807472?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/8970539789439807472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=8970539789439807472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8970539789439807472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/8970539789439807472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/04/and-that-will-just-about-do-it.html' title='And that will just about do it...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/Riqz295r6sI/AAAAAAAAADA/De7BWOwvv8c/s72-c/n739960516_263766_7577.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5381796693052523321</id><published>2007-04-14T18:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T19:00:38.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>wash, rinse, and repeat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: The Silent Authors - The Invisible Hand&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.notpopular.com/blog/uploaded/sadipod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.notpopular.com/blog/uploaded/sadipod.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Steve Jobs has got to love me. He m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ust have envisioned someone(thing) like me when he made the call to design portable mp3 players. I am the bumbling idiot who is the ultimate iPod demo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;graphic: one who unknowingly ruins his/her ipod just after a year of use and goes out and buys another one. It's not that I mean to do it on purpose, shit just happens. A guy has to do his laundry, you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I cooked yet another iPod using the same techniques as previous murder/death/washes: death by washing machine. It would have been cooler if I ruined doing something extreme like beaver wrestling, while skydiving. One would think that would be a common mistake given that these devices are getting smaller and lighter by each release. Surely, there would be an instance where you accidentally misplace it in a weeks' laundry. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apparently, I do not learn from previous mistakes. This is the third time I have tossed a helpless iPod into the hollow cylinder of death. Soap, then suds and then its lights out! It's been 4 years and 3 iPods . Oh when will I learn. Hopefully, the next one comes washing machine safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5381796693052523321?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5381796693052523321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5381796693052523321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5381796693052523321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5381796693052523321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/04/wash-rinse-and-repeat.html' title='wash, rinse, and repeat'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-3215770175849404649</id><published>2007-03-27T20:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T20:56:03.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>in --&gt;&gt; culture &lt;&lt;-- out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: Minnie Riperton - Lovin' You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Daaaaymn, it's been a while since I've updated this thing! So much has happened since the last post... All of which deserve their own paragraph, so here goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Culture out --- I was part of a restructuring scheme in late February, so out I went...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Culture inn --- Later that day, I was accepted into another family. Welcome to new culture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The first week of March, I traveled to Vancouver to visit some crucial friends out West. My time out there was awesome. My friends made the trip that much better. I had two personal tour guides shuttling me throughout Vancouver and Burnaby throughout the week. I don't think I could have eaten anymore than I did. Before this trip, I hated fusion food, but now I say 'bring it on!'. I also discovered that &lt;a href="http://www.gib.ca/aleTale_seasonal.cfm"&gt;Granville IslandBreweries: English Bay Pale Ale&lt;/a&gt; has a refreshing, yet delicate taste! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's surprising how many U-Dub peeps are residing out there. Some I've met from Renison, a few from bands and Weavers, and others from classes. To give you a glimpse of how awesome my week was out there, I was walking back to a friend's place on a typically rainy day when I came to a bus stop. There, a long and curly haired Sean stood from the Five-Year-Old-gig-in-Barrie days. We ended up walking the same direction and caught up on old times and past and present living situations. Another great Waterloo moment was meeting up with my boy 'Dallas' (Craig).  It's good to hear that  he started a new band with a fellow U dubber. The new CD is great and I hope more is to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I also had a chance to check out the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.domakesaythink.com/"&gt;Do Make Say Think&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; rock show at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.richardsonrichards.com/"&gt;Richards on Richards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. By far one of the better venues I've been too in a while. The place caters to the vertically challenged like myself. I was at the very back of the place and could see the band perfectly fine. Total bonus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Since there were so many more people left to meet up with, I've decided to make it an action item to visit Van City once again. Maybe this time, I'll listen to Glenn and come sometime in the summer... in the summer... Good times man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RgnJ9SFj7OI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qc9mKLuq8aw/s1600-h/101_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RgnJ9SFj7OI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qc9mKLuq8aw/s320/101_0136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046786912109718754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-3215770175849404649?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/3215770175849404649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=3215770175849404649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3215770175849404649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3215770175849404649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/03/in-culture-out.html' title='in --&gt;&gt; culture &lt;&lt;-- out'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RgnJ9SFj7OI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qc9mKLuq8aw/s72-c/101_0136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-1330321859958282358</id><published>2007-02-19T00:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T00:40:13.795-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Today's the day that all the world will see</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day: Oasis - Morning Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm first going to start out to a song that has been stuck in my head for the whole weekend and possibly carry into the work week as well. They were on the television this week as the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.cbc.ca/britawards/"&gt;CBC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; was showing the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://brits.co.uk/"&gt;Brit awards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; and Oasis was awarded the musical achievement award for their contribution or something. Anyways,  Liam, Noel and the boys played a medley of tunes that rocked the house down. The songs are so simple, the lyrics are plain-Jane, and it all just seems to come together to meld into a fondue of good 'ole rock. For example, here's the lyrics to the tune that's in my head. You might want to listen to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Whats-Story-Morning-Glory/dp/B000002BBY/sr=8-2/qid=1171863126/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2/102-2211407-9846516?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music"&gt;album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; if you have it or I'm sure some (il)legal music site has it for download. I'm pretty sure  one of your friends has it under some books or behind some desk somewhere. Almost everyone owned an Oasis disk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All your dreams are made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; When you're chained to (your) mirror with (your) razor blade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Today's the day that all the world will see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Another sunny afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; (I'm) walking to the sound of your favorite tune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt; Tomorrow never knows what it doesn't know too soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-1330321859958282358?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/1330321859958282358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=1330321859958282358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1330321859958282358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1330321859958282358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/02/todays-day-that-all-world-will-see.html' title='Today&apos;s the day that all the world will see'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-2628478727261581186</id><published>2007-02-16T00:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T01:02:42.384-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><title type='text'>Whoever you are, I want to thank you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Geggy Tah - Thank You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Man, the weather in the GTA has been pretty bad. It's most due to the one-day snow storm that swept through Ontario. For ski and snowboard resorts, it was a blessing as many resorts actually had to lay off much of their workforce. Luckily, a few days later, everyone is now employed. I know we all love complaining about the weather, but really... it's been one of the mildest winters I've ever remember. So people, remember your scarves, mittens, long johns, and double-sock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, getting to the point of my post... The upcoming months are filled with some sweet sweet shows. Some days are even double-booked with great shows at different venues. Here are a few that I've already signed up to attend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="MsoTableGrid" style="border: medium none ; border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial;" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 110.7pt; text-align: left;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Date&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: solid solid solid none; border-color: windowtext windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: 1pt 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 110.7pt; text-align: left;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Venue&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: solid solid solid none; border-color: windowtext windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: 1pt 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 129.25pt; text-align: left;" valign="top" width="172"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Artist&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 110.7pt;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Feb. 16, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 110.7pt;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kool Haus&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 129.25pt;" valign="top" width="172"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Silverchair&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 110.7pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mar. 16, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 110.7pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mod Club &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 129.25pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="172"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Booka Shade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 110.7pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mar. 17, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 110.7pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kool Haus&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 129.25pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="172"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Shins&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 110.7pt;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mar. 25, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 110.7pt;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kool Haus&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 129.25pt;" valign="top" width="172"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bloc Party&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 110.7pt;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 110.7pt;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 129.25pt;" valign="top" width="172"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Albert Hammond Jr.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 110.7pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mar. 30, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 110.7pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mod Club&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 129.25pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="172"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Justice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 110.7pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Apr. 06, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 110.7pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mod Club&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 129.25pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="172"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Junior Boys&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 110.7pt;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Apr. 11, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 110.7pt;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mod Club&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; width: 129.25pt;" valign="top" width="172"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Tokyo&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;   Police Club&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 110.7pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;May. 18, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 110.7pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="148"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lee’s Palace&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid none; border-color: -moz-use-text-color windowtext windowtext -moz-use-text-color; border-width: medium 1pt 1pt medium; padding: 0in 5.4pt; background: rgb(255, 204, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 129.25pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" valign="top" width="172"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Blow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* highlighted in orange are the shows I do not have tickets for yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So does anyone want to join me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xendtransmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-2628478727261581186?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/2628478727261581186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=2628478727261581186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2628478727261581186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2628478727261581186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/02/whoever-you-are-i-want-to-thank-you.html' title='Whoever you are, I want to thank you'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-9148306436156694354</id><published>2007-02-13T00:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T01:45:46.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'>those were the days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ratatat&lt;/span&gt; (remix) - The Mule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been on quite the nostalgic kick as of late. This was sparked by my discovery of a box full of photos from grade school all the way to the digital photography age. Digital photos were in full eff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ect&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;r me around 2002 or so. I remember blowing my first co-op pay cheque on a now archaic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B00006LV79.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;Canon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Powershot&lt;/span&gt; S230&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. It's still a sweet camera, but it's definitely seen better days. I think the last time I h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ad it out of it's case, the unit smelled of beer and all the toggle switches were stuck. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, back to when Kodak was actually a profitable company (circa 2002)... Back then, I really had a thing for buying disposable cameras, mostly because I was too irresponsible to own something nice. I could have sworn I've went through twenty or so cameras taking pictures of the most obscure things I could find. So when I found this box of old photographs, there were many photos from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;gra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; school graduations to drunken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; moments in university&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. I think I basically captured everything in a photograph (maybe except that burning box on my head at Kevin Orchard's party - hook me up with a photo if you got it). Needless to say, I've spent the last few days going through them recounting why I would taking some of these photos and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;laughin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;g pretty much every time I looked at a photo. I'm sure there will be objections to some of these photographs for ever existing. I'm still wonder how I should share these photos (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;flckr&lt;/span&gt;, yahoo photos ....). Does anyone have any suggestions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For every picture I he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ld&lt;/span&gt; in my hand and after the laughter subsided, my next thought was 'man, I wish so and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so could see this and laugh with me and share his/her side of the story'. I was so annoyed with that I couldn't share these memories that I went out and acquired a scanner.  So for the last few days, I've been scanning like a madman! No rock has been left unturned. Soon, everyone will g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt; the chance to see what I've been laughing about and share in the stories (and there better be s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tories&lt;/span&gt; to add to these photos from you guys).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, here's a sample of things to come. Also, included are my hilarious comments that I hope you guys will ad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;d once I post these photos where ever they end up. First taste is always free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RdFbYagmuHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/oR9yGniEhnA/s1600-h/wind+out.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RdFbYagmuHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/oR9yGniEhnA/s200/wind+out.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030902733740619890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I've never seen 'the North' so smashed in my life. We all witnessed her break out the falsetto voice to shatter some of the most classic tunes that night that would be deemed worthy of Canadian Idol. I think this was also the day where a hand may have punched a boob if I'm not mistaken. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Renison&lt;/span&gt; College Wind out 2000/2001...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RdFb0KgmuII/AAAAAAAAACA/AqSGZdh7xX4/s1600-h/Cottege+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RdFb0KgmuII/AAAAAAAAACA/AqSGZdh7xX4/s200/Cottege+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030903210481989762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Always been a fan of the sushi. The fresher, the better I say. Nothing is better than a little bit of fight in the food you know. Isn't raw food all the rage these days anyways? I was way ahead of my time.Now if only I could avoid swallowing the hook, life would be easier for me.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Summah&lt;/span&gt; 2000, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwww&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RdFc5qgmuKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2qp_D-OHLOs/s1600-h/first+year+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RdFc5qgmuKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2qp_D-OHLOs/s200/first+year+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030904404482898082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;completey&lt;/span&gt; naked for this photo op. We had no objections to him wanting to put out his best body of work forward for the camera. The visually-challenged members of this photos opted to show our stunning smiles and avoid looking down at all costs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Renison&lt;/span&gt; College 2000. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Dormitory&lt;/span&gt; love (a la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Tupac&lt;/span&gt; featuring Dr. Dre) ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;xend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-9148306436156694354?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/9148306436156694354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=9148306436156694354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/9148306436156694354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/9148306436156694354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/02/those-were-days.html' title='those were the days...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RdFbYagmuHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/oR9yGniEhnA/s72-c/wind+out.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-3791240280929624428</id><published>2007-02-06T23:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T00:10:16.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And Cobra Commander takes the game</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Masters and Moderns - The Owls are Not What They Seem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did anyone catch "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.thecomedynetwork.ca/servlet/an/comedy/2/20060724/TCN_Show_KVIP"&gt;Keys to the VIP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;" tonight on Comedy Centr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;al at around 10:30? For those of you who might not know what the show is about (I didn't know either until tonight), it's a competition between two combatants to "pick up" the ladies given specific scenarios. There is a panel of judges who determine who wins each round and artist points.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's particular competitors were John a.k.a. Wilk vs 'Cobra Commander' Phil. Not just any regular 'Phil', but Phil Williams of the defunct &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=126283096"&gt;Kitchens and Bathrooms&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and now of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.myspace.com/theinflationkills"&gt;the Inflation Kills&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Let's just say it was one of the funniest 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-minutes I've ever seen come out of Comedy Central. Phil killed the ladies with kindness and a whole lotta weirdness. This equates to some mad mad mackin' skillz yo! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's an outline of the competition:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Game #1: "Love at First Sight" - Each player must initiate a pick-up by admitting that he's fallen in love at first sight. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Game #2: "The Comedian" - Each player must pretend they are a working comedian and must get a woman's opinion about his "new Material". &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Game #3: "Quiet on the Set" - During a pick-up, each player must ask her to be quiet while he intensely listens to the music playing for 30 se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;c because it reminds him of his grandmother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img234.imageshack.us/img234/7996/cobralogo1la.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img234.imageshack.us/img234/7996/cobralogo1la.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-3791240280929624428?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/3791240280929624428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=3791240280929624428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3791240280929624428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3791240280929624428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/02/and-cobra-commander-takes-game.html' title='And Cobra Commander takes the game'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-2362820552295988833</id><published>2007-02-04T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T00:42:14.031-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>counting sheep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Broken Social Scene - Lover's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Spit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have a problem sleeping. Though it may not be effecting my life in an active way, the story behind the scenes is that it's waring down my health. This maybe have something to do with the habits I had during my school days, but it's been almost two years now a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nd it seems to have gained momentum in keeping me awake more and more lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This past weekend I decided to go home for a well-deserved visit of my folks and little cousins. Even with terrible weather conditions looming, I still made the trek down there. It ended up taking twice as long to get home than usual. I got home leaving the blistering weather outside as I was welcomed by my mother.  I ended up trying to get an early night sl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;eep but I ended up staring at the ceiling till like 2:00 am by a drunken phone call (wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s this a voice mail drunken phone message gone wrong?). My night of tossing and turning cont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;inued throughout the night to the point where it was 7:00 and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/FA_Premier_League"&gt;EPL &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;matches were on the tube. Its funny to think you can't even sleep in your parent's home. One would think that this place would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; one of the safest spots and the protection by your parents would keep you as ease to sleep. Usually, I'm a log when I sleep in odd environments, so this was rather shocking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I would describe my mind as being very overactive and thus leading me to stay awake and think about things that really have no sudden conclusio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n. If you can picture a short film being played repeatedly with sudden pauses at each action frame that would be something I would be visualizing as the night goes by. I remember hearing somewhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;re that the good dreams are the ones where you can't remember a thing about them once you wak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e up. Now wouldn't it be neat to be able to record that dream so that you can play it back the n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ext day? I'd love to be able to see what my brain comes up with in regards to scheduling cinematic dreams. I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; sure some sleep analysis specialist has already come up with such device. It just needs to be commercialized for consumer use. I do recall the musical score to my dreams being amazing as well. C'mon Stevie J(obs), bring this to market for the consumers will ya? Maybe in an 60GB form?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Back in high school, I discussed my sleeping problems with my quirky music teacher who gave me lavender oil to rub on my pillow. Apparently, it's su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pposed to put you to sleep or something. I don't recall it ever working, but I'm sure it did b/c I can't remember not sleeping well after the oil. My grade eleven history teacher recommended eating some sort of protein to put you to sleep. For some reason, I see myself eating a turkey leg to b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e the most helpful thing to do to try and fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess you could say this sleeping condition carried over to university too, but everyone was awake till the wee hours of the morning anyways, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so I wasn't alone nor did I find it a problem. I remember those late nights being some of the best times in college. The latter half of college involved me staying up really late studying, snacking, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or debating over the most meticulous details of course notes or current events. So it wasn't really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; me having a hard time to sleep. I wanted to stay up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, all the fun is gone, so rest should come naturally. The odd thing is that it's not happening. Instead, I lay restless fidgeting the night away. Anyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e have any good home remedies? Also, I'm not lactose intolerant, but I'm not a fan of warm milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RcbDd47azUI/AAAAAAAAABA/qm5Vj9PED-I/s1600-h/EOT+%40+Bomber+-+38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RcbDd47azUI/AAAAAAAAABA/qm5Vj9PED-I/s200/EOT+%40+Bomber+-+38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027920952270966082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RcbB_o7azQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xlX1mFhJmL0/s1600-h/EOT+%40+Bomber+-+39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RcbB_o7azQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/xlX1mFhJmL0/s200/EOT+%40+Bomber+-+39.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027919333068295426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RcbCHo7azRI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_nwP8Ciw25Y/s1600-h/EOT+%40+Bomber+-+42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RcbCHo7azRI/AAAAAAAAAAo/_nwP8Ciw25Y/s200/EOT+%40+Bomber+-+42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027919470507248914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RcbCS47azTI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8FB7bC8wwys/s1600-h/EOT+%40+Bomber+-+41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RcbCS47azTI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8FB7bC8wwys/s200/EOT+%40+Bomber+-+41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027919663780777266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I sometimes dream of flying. Something like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissonx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-2362820552295988833?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/2362820552295988833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=2362820552295988833' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2362820552295988833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2362820552295988833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/02/counting-sheep.html' title='counting sheep'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/RcbDd47azUI/AAAAAAAAABA/qm5Vj9PED-I/s72-c/EOT+%40+Bomber+-+38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5496825921286517634</id><published>2007-01-24T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T01:16:49.297-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bring eighties back, hyeah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Bronski Beat - Smalltown Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Music channels are just not what they used to be. Canadians were once blessed with Muchmusic for a while until CHUM bastardized their programming to stay relevant to their count parts South of the border. So when did good programming die? To me, I think it happened around the time Muchmusic started shuffling their specialty shows to obscure time slots like 11:00 am (French Kiss) or the Wedge, which flip-flopped between Friday and Saturday nights at 11:00 pm. It wasn't like the content was explicit or anything. They just had t make way for more top 40 material. I remember back in high school where I would rush home so I could catch &lt;a href="http://www.cbc.ca/dnto/host.html"&gt;Sook-Yin Lee&lt;/a&gt; or the British accent of Simon Evens (who was your favourite &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/MuchMusic#MuchMusic_Personalities.2FVJs"&gt;Muchmusic VJ&lt;/a&gt;?). I guess it was the intention of CHUM all along to make way for their laugh of specialty channels and premium offerings. Okay, enough of this diatribe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;So has anyone ever told you that they were into everything eighties or eighties music? Being an eighties-born child, I was eased into a decade of plumed hair, pastels, synthesizers, nylons, spandex, see through stockings for the hands (armings?), fanny packs.  Anyways, you get the picture. I would say musicians in those times were definitely over-the-top to the point where some bands made a name for themselves on their style rather than their music. I wont give examples, but I'm sure there were tonnes of them and I don't want to upset you if I named a band or group you liked. To get to my point, everyone loved the eighties in general, but for me, I declare that 1984 was the only year i liked out of the eighties. So I claim that I loved 1984!!! Screw the other years, 1984 is it for me. I think this was the time my family relocated to Ontario and this brought a new fondness of music in general. I remember shakin' ass to some Michael Jackson and choreographing my own dance moves. My adoration for 1984 stemmed from a VH1 special on my favourite year. I've seen other episodes of the other ten years, but they pale in comparison. Musically &amp; socially, 1984 was superior to the rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;1984 was the year not to be forgotten because of the follow reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Cosbys made the NBC lineup. Everyone loved the Cosbys, EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li face="arial"&gt;This was the year Madge came out with one of her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;best &lt;/span&gt;albums, nah her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Like_a_Virgin"&gt;album &lt;/a&gt;ever The "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bruce_Springsteen"&gt;Boss&lt;/a&gt;" was at his prime showing us guys that dudes can dance too.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tina Turner showed her legs and shares her pain from that Ike character&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prince comes out with one of the most famous &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Purple_Rain_%28film%29"&gt;movie/soundtrack&lt;/a&gt; combinations ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and many many &lt;a href="http://www.80sxchange.com/80s_charts/1984.htm"&gt;more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There's definitely more to this post... I'll just have to edit this  later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5496825921286517634?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5496825921286517634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5496825921286517634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5496825921286517634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5496825921286517634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-bring-eighties-back-hyeah.html' title='I&apos;m bring eighties back, hyeah!'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-5251821000876491959</id><published>2007-01-08T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T01:40:32.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Holiday Wrap Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Built to Spill - Goin' Against Your Mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I guess I haven't really blogged about the holidays, so I guess this is no better time to do so. I love hearing what everyone else did, so I'll present my synopsis of events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Firstly, the holidays started off with a brief visit from Sir Glenn from the Left coast.  It was like Tourism BC personally came to my door and recruited me to leave my situation/inhabitance. I'm still thinking about it...  Anyways, it was great to be able to catch up. Partying definitely ensued (obviously) and drinks were spilled, which equates to awesome times (Glenn + party = awesome). Mike also contributed by prancing around the dance floor like a ballerina for our entertainment. He gave us some samples of the latest rendition of the 'Shoulder Shrug' (It's like magnum, but more refined). It would have been epic if we could have squeezed in a session at Boston Pizza for some BCS action and a few schooners of Fosters to boot. Next time, schedule a better vacation man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Next, it was off to the homeland.  Time was mostly spent in the Forest City wrestling my little cousins and asking them if they had boyfriends and whether so and so likes them. I think I even attempted to fold the perfect &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.enchantedlearning.com/crafts/origami/fortuneteller/"&gt;origami Fortune Teller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; (thanks to Eric). Mom was stoked I was back straight chillin' with her. Of course, it was a fest of feasts. I miss mom's cooking, but she churns out enough food for like an army. It's getting a bit out of hand. As a surprise to me, my little cousins bought me a really sentimental Christmas present. I was really impressed that they remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Some time was spent in Saint Terrible - about 12 hours or so. I Christened the newly opened Boston Pizza with a team pitcher and played some poker with the boys. Most of the time is spent smack-talking and catching up with each other. That town has changed so much that it really scares me. I hardly see the remnants of my town from eight years ago. All of the guys from home have done really well for themselves, so I visited their homes and checked out their new toys. I think Johny gets the nod for craziest toy though. It's unfortunate that not everyone was around due to family obligations. I can't wait to hear the rest of the stories from Montreal NYE 2006!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Any lastly, New Years... Henry was kind enough to include me in his plans. Pad Thai was really good and the beverages were more than filling. We ended up going to Club Absinthe in the slums of Hamilton for a night of dancing, consuming liquids, and head-banging. The setup was pretty cool. Dance music filled the basement along with flailing dresses and arms, while sweaty fist pumping and guitar shredding filled the air in the main room of the upstairs lounge. So if you were bored of tired of either situation, a different environment was a mere stairwell away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Special guest performing upstairs was local favourite, Party Tank. As for the dancefloor, I know I've mentioned this on numerous ocassions, but the DJs for Club Absinthe (especially on Saturday nights and NYE) were amazing (If you ever get a chance, go check out I say Disco, You Say Punk every Saturday night at Club Absinthe). I'm pretty picky as to what gets me moving and I must say that these two dudes pump out some of the grooviest tunes that are akin to my earbuds. However, there was a lull in the music where I think someone else was DJing for a while where 8 out of 12 tracks were of Jay-Z and the Black album.  Granted,  that album is great, but if I wanted to listen to  Jay-Z most of the night, I could have stayed at home and popped it into my Cd and jammed at home. Horrible set by whoever it was.  We basically left soon after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Even though my holidays were over and I had already returned to work, some of my friends were still in town visiting. Over the past weekend, I got to party with the ever so fun Timmy Tim (Duvall) and hand a lovely dinner with Ms. Nguyen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyways, how was every else's holidays and NYE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Edit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; this just in... My good friend Tim (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;St. Titties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;) gave me his holiday update. His band was on tour over the holidays spanning across the Eastern US and this photo summarizes the whole trip. I still can't believe Tim met him! The story that goes with this is just as amazing! Unreal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a577.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/33/l_e036622f78e1d2c7043bfaead8750858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://a577.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/33/l_e036622f78e1d2c7043bfaead8750858.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And no, he's not Jack Black's co-worker from the movie High Fidelity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-5251821000876491959?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/5251821000876491959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=5251821000876491959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5251821000876491959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/5251821000876491959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/01/holiday-wrap-up.html' title='Holiday Wrap Up'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-3231835987234053984</id><published>2007-01-08T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T01:41:07.958-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Are you, my lady are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Mew - The Zookeeper's Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This one goes out the  Google personalized trends.  So far there has been 8 days that have passed in 2007 and yet I can sense trends already formulating, some at an alarming rate. Firstly, I've already accumulated two infractions with the law. Coincidently, both have been a mire footsteps from my old and new places of inhabitance. Up to this point, I don't think I've really had multiple offenses pile up like this before, so it's kinda strange. I used to sit in front of my reality television starting out through the huge window panes. I would giggle at the fools who would speed by as the police clock them for speeding. I guess what comes around comes around eh Mike and Glenn?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-3231835987234053984?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/3231835987234053984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=3231835987234053984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3231835987234053984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/3231835987234053984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/01/are-you-my-lady-are-you.html' title='Are you, my lady are you?'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-487318925475575395</id><published>2007-01-04T00:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T00:54:06.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a mental V-chip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Song of the Day:  The Futureheads - Decent Days and Nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Much has been made of Saddam Hussein's death penalty over the past weekend. Whether it was the right or wrong decision and with all information aside, the result is another person is now dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  recent news of regarding this dictator's death was the amateur video made by someone with a fancy cell phone in the chamber where Saddam was killed. Footage of this execution has been circulating like wildfire. I'm sure many have seen the video. Yesterday, I had the chance to check it out for myself, but I had a hard time time to convincing myself to watch such video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with the recent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.boston.com/news/nation/washington/articles/2006/12/17/support_for_us_executions_seen_waning/"&gt;news&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; regarding the ineffectiveness or inhumanity of the lethal injection, I would still prefer that over hanging someone. Lethal injection is much less of a spectacle and hopefully less 'Youtube' worthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'll ever willingly watch it. For some reason, I feel bad to view someone's death, whether he or she was the mastermind behind any heinous crime. Is there something wrong with me? I should ask Ann Landers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-487318925475575395?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/487318925475575395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=487318925475575395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/487318925475575395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/487318925475575395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2007/01/mental-v-chip.html' title='a mental V-chip'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-381406116204747977</id><published>2006-12-31T15:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T15:49:44.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and at your funeral...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Song of the Day: Lily Allen - Everything's Just Wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dear 2006,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Seeing that you are almost kaput, I felt I should write you a few words before you disappear. Yeah, we've had some good moments and bad, but for the most part it was a nose dive towards the bad. For the past twelve excruciating months, you've killed my confidence, destroyed my sense of hope, and taken away my friends - who does that?. You're lucky, the latter half of December have been pleasant or else, we would have some serious issues with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;March was bittersweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;April was a cold hard bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;June/July was  an embarrassment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;End of August/September was alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;November was absolutely terrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;December was bearable thanks to friends and family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hopefully, your successor makes amends for all the bad karma that you brought. Here's to drinking to your death and dancing the night away. Don't let the door hit you on the way out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-381406116204747977?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/381406116204747977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=381406116204747977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/381406116204747977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/381406116204747977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-at-your-funeral.html' title='and at your funeral...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-2639759429294341103</id><published>2006-12-20T23:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T02:15:17.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Makes Steve Gutenberg a star.. We do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: The Clipse - Trill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess I haven't really written anything in a while, but tonight I'm up for sharing some thoughts that have been circulating my melon like that lost piece of luggage rounding baggage claim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As we near 2007, I guess it's about time I move into the technological age. I decided to take the plunge into the video gaming console market. I'v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e been reluctant make the move because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;my last console was a Nintendo and that was over 15 years ago&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't play video games&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I play usually to trash talk anyways :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So when I learned that one of my friends wou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ld be working for a video gaming giant and could get games at a discounted price, I couldn't resist! So the logic was 'if I get my friend to buy me a shit tonne of games, then I'll have to get a video gaming console'. I've rationalized that I've already invested money into getting the games, so why not the  gaming console right? I'll have to keep you posted on this. If the Guitar Hero series ever comes out for XBOX 360, let me know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In gaming related news, I've been thinking about the old games that I used to play when I was a kid. One of the games that I really enjoyed button mashing to was Contra by Konami. If any of you played this game or any Konami game, you've most likely heard of the "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Konami_Code"&gt;Konami Code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;". No, it's not a secret brotherhood of the demented, rathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;r it's a universal cheat code of the game where you enter press the gaming controllers in a particular sequence resulting in unlimited luxuries for the gamer. This 'code' will be forever ingrained into our list of needless information&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/b/b9/Konami-code-t-shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/b/b9/Konami-code-t-shirt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;UP&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; UP DOWN DOWN LEFT RIGHT LEFT RIGHT A B A B (SELECT) START (SELECT) START*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* (SELECT)  denotes the option of extending the cheat code to two players&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Recently, I've seen this 'secret' code rearing its head throughout music of all places as of late. One particular instance is this band from New Jersey called &lt;a href="http://www.upupdowndown.org/"&gt;UP UP DOWN DOWN LEFT RIGHT LEFT RIGHT A B START&lt;/a&gt;. Note, from the band name, it seems like these guys were loners as they only enter single player mode. The band is really good and you kids should check 'em out. The other instance where the 'code' comes into play musically would be from one of my favorite melodic metal bands from sunny Sacramento, California. Has anyone checked out the new &lt;a href="http://www.deftones.com/6/index.html"&gt;Deftones &lt;/a&gt;release, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/o/ASIN/B000I0SGAI/ref=pd_rvi_gw_1/104-8139072-0321524"&gt;Saturday Night Wrist&lt;/a&gt;? I think it was released sometime in late October. I just got my hands on it and the album is really good. Solid disc mixing well from heavy distorted sound with melodic vocals from Chino. Anyways, one of the tracks on the new dick is U, U, D, D, L, R, L, R, A, B, A, B, SELECT, START. Fellow Konami brethren unite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was Konami, I would come out with a re-issue of games or a 'greatest hits'  package, but for the gaming world. Get your games on the new consoles and ride this cash cow until it stops lactating money. Kids and adults alike will gobble nostalgia &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Up+The+Ying+Yang"&gt;up the ying yang&lt;/a&gt;. Feed young kids a newfangled secret code and have them use this code years later for your benefit. Sounds like corporate longterm strategy to me. It's all beginning to be too coincidental for methinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can 2006 be over already? I want to leave the messy trail of 2006-misfortune  behind like a typical NYE after party scene. Bring on 2007 already.  Jebus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-2639759429294341103?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/2639759429294341103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=2639759429294341103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2639759429294341103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2639759429294341103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2006/12/who-makes-steve-gutenberg-star-we-do.html' title='Who Makes Steve Gutenberg a star.. We do.'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-803954341340727942</id><published>2006-12-20T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T22:29:47.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>damn detective shows...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Clipse - Wamp Wamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Has this ever happened to you? Frick on a stick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.::: Hung :.::.  .:::.:. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;man, i was so mad tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.::: Hung :.::.  .:::.:. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ever watch a show that you want to find the ending to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.::: Hung :.::.  .:::.:. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and you have to wait till they drag it out and out and out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.::: Hung :.::.  .:::.:. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then when the conclusion is drawn, you forget to flip back to the channel and what you see is the start of the next show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.::: Hung :.::.  .:::.:. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you wasted 50 minutes watching something that you didn't find resolution to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-803954341340727942?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/803954341340727942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=803954341340727942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/803954341340727942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/803954341340727942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2006/12/damn-detective-shows.html' title='damn detective shows...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-1779637671546735015</id><published>2006-12-14T01:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T21:23:04.841-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The year that was...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Rock Kills Kid - I Turn My Camera On (Spoon cover)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So let's get 2006 over with already. Not one of my better years, but I will have to live through 365 days of it (plus or minus the leap year BS). I guess you can say this was the year that music really helped me through the dreadful abyss. So in homage to music of 2006, here is my list of symphonious sounds that perked my dreary ears...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*** EDIT - I initially only intended to have five, but I couldn't help myself. ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Everything-All-Time-Band-Horses/dp/B000E6GBV2/sr=1-1/qid=1166077957/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-8139072-0321524?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music"&gt;Band of Horses - Everything all the Time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another installment from the Sub Pop label. This label can't really go wrong can they? I would say this disk is at its best when your lounging around reading a novel and you're looking for something atmospheric and soothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Dying-Say-This-You-Sounds/dp/B000E6GC70/sr=8-1/qid=1166077703/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-8139072-0321524?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music"&gt;The Sounds - Dying to Say this to You &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A late addition to the list, but worthy nonetheless. The Snarl of Maja Ivarsson is one that captivates the most tiring car rides. Hives + sexy vocalist + keyboards = made my list for 2006. period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Cansei-Ser-Sexy-CSS/dp/B000FOPROA/sr=1-1/qid=1166078530/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-8139072-0321524?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cansei de Ser Sexy (CSS) - Selft Titled&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I get older, the more I tend to appreciate electronic music and dancey stuff. CSS are my immediate replacement for the now defunct controller.controller (Let's face it, if Narmala is gone, it won't be the same). Simple, poppy, dance tracks with funny titles. People who don't want to get down can step aside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Hitch-Hikin-Music-Classified/dp/B000I2J7B8/sr=11-1/qid=1166078755/ref=sr_11_1/104-8139072-0321524"&gt;Classified - Hitch Hikin' Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is the year Hung got back into hip hop. Class sets us off with some pretty cool beats and rhymes that relates to the Canadian kid growing up in the suburbs. This disk was just the tip of the iceberg of Classified's records. Check out his discography and have a listen to "Boy-Cottin the Industry". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.shadk.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shad K - When this is Over&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm not sure if this even came out in 2006, but whatevs... Canada's own hip hop heavyweight tantalizing the ears of his listeners with witty wordsmith productions akin to some old school story-tellin' emcees.  I can't wait for his new disk to drop. Some of his stuff is already posted on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=10311846"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Classics-Ratatat/dp/B000GH3COS/sr=1-1/qid=1166079537/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-8139072-0321524?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music"&gt;Ratatat - Classics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This goes along the lines of me wanting to shake ass and get down. Hip hop beats and killer guitar effects... The best of both worlds. This duo, now turned trio, will have you raisin' the roof cuttin' rug in no time.  Catch a live show if you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Bring-Back-Mates-State/dp/B000E6GC1Q/sr=1-1/qid=1166079678/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-8139072-0321524?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mates of State - Bring it Back&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yet another duo that produces more sound than any four-piece rock outfit.  The vocal harmonies are killer and Kori Gardner belts out every note as if it's her last. I'm hoping much more is still come from this band. If you haven't given them a catch, you're missing out on something big here. Have a listen before I can say "told you so".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are a tonne more that I have forgotten to add such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Junior Boys - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/So-This-Goodbye-Junior-Boys/dp/B000H7JA6Q/sr=1-1/qid=1166149011/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-8139072-0321524?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music"&gt;So This is Goodbye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Decemberists - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Crane-Wife-Decemberists/dp/B000HKDEEW/sr=1-1/qid=1166149081/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-8139072-0321524?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music"&gt;The Crane Wife&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Fantasy - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/He-Poos-Clouds-Final-Fantasy/dp/B000F3AIBS/sr=1-1/qid=1166149119/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-8139072-0321524?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music"&gt;He Poos Clouds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blow - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Paper-Television-Blow/dp/B000I2IRA0/sr=1-1/qid=1166149158/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-8139072-0321524?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music"&gt;Paper Television&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Yeah Yeah Yeahs - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Show-Your-Bones-Yeah-Yeahs/dp/B000EHQ7L0/sr=1-1/qid=1166149213/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-8139072-0321524?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music"&gt;Show Your Bones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl Talk - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Night-Ripper-Girl-Talk/dp/B000F9RLXA/sr=1-1/qid=1166149250/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-8139072-0321524?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music"&gt;Night Ripper &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.I - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/King-T-I/dp/B000EHQ8C8/sr=1-1/qid=1166149305/ref=pd_bbs_1/104-8139072-0321524?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music"&gt;King&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope 2007 can trump the output from 2006 and open more listeners to great music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-1779637671546735015?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/1779637671546735015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=1779637671546735015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1779637671546735015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/1779637671546735015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2006/12/year-that-was.html' title='The year that was...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9603400.post-2126223816838829953</id><published>2006-11-30T23:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T00:40:53.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my personal 24 ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Song of the Day: Brand New - Sowing Season (Yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been a sucky sucky week, so the posts are few and far between...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;From this deep sleep I've been encapsulated in, there was an incident tonight where I laughed so uncontrollably that I injured myself. After a mentally frustrating day, I wanted to let some steam off at the gym. So I go about my usual routine where I saunter into facility keeping to myself and head directly to the change room , then to the upper workout area. I've noticed in the past that if I make eye contact with people there, they totally think you are some weirdo. Sooo screw it, I'm not talking to anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even though, I've probably watched like one episode of &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/24/"&gt;24&lt;/a&gt;, I can see a little &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jack_Bauer"&gt;Jack Bauer &lt;/a&gt;in everyone. So here's my feeble attempt of reliving an uneventful moment 24-styles yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Minute 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: I flip glance at the selection of televisions screens, and slowly deliberating which would win the attention of my exhausted eyes. I usually catch up on sports news at this time, so it's basically mindless entertainment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Minute 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Probably the point where I develop the classic V-shape sweat outline around the lower back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Minute 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: Once the show cuts to its first commercial, I usually fiddle with the knobs on the machine to switch the audio channels to a radio station. I tend to resort to the hip-hop variety channel, where if you're lucky you'll hear a catchy tune to get you through the 2 or 3 minute commercial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Minute 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: My left knee usually tells body to stop, but my brain has All-Star attorney, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Johnnie_Cochran"&gt;Johnnie Cochran&lt;/a&gt;, working the case. So, brain wins and knee is forced to writhe in pain and pay alimony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Minute 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: I usually look around to find out where this smell is coming from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Minute 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: I discover that the rotting vinegar smell is in fact coming from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Minute 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: This usually the time where commercials come into play again, but this particular part, I leave the audio knob alone and listen to the commercial... Tonight's commercial of choice is a Rogers Wireless communications advertisement  promoting the new &lt;a href="http://www.shoprogers.com/store/wireless/products/phones/products_details.asp?shopperID=8VP4B5X3LF2G8M53B58DFVJKB9CL1GFA&amp;PRODUCTID=K790R&amp;amp;summary=1"&gt;Sony &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.shoprogers.com/store/wireless/products/phones/products_details.asp?shopperID=8VP4B5X3LF2G8M53B58DFVJKB9CL1GFA&amp;PRODUCTID=K790R&amp;amp;summary=1"&gt;3.2 MP camera phone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Nothing out of the ordinary right? Wrong! The cardboard cutout happens to be a guy I know from first year university residence. I think, now correct me if I'm wrong, the best &lt;a href="http://spoonman.roarvgm.com/videogame/dcboxes/DC-VirtuaTennis_Greatest_Hits_Version.jpg"&gt;Virtua Tennis&lt;/a&gt; player for the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sega_Dreamcast"&gt;Dreamcast &lt;/a&gt;on Animal. I was so shocked and taken away that I fell off the machine, consequently hurting my elbow. Way to go Tomlin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Minute 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: I get back on the machine and continue like a champ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, here's the commercial that tossed me like a rag doll onto the concrete...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: arial;" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VOL8AXdBKto"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VOL8AXdBKto" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xend transmissionx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9603400-2126223816838829953?l=misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/feeds/2126223816838829953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9603400&amp;postID=2126223816838829953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2126223816838829953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9603400/posts/default/2126223816838829953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofhung.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-personal-24.html' title='my personal 24 ...'/><author><name>.::Hung::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06750100211470866704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLDqw8GOxnk/SU8hzp3MFkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lPXXaHpHpPQ/S220/Jerry.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
