<?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-3809748</id><updated>2011-07-07T14:56:40.001-07:00</updated><category term='montreal'/><title type='text'>remain seated please</title><subtitle type='html'>permanece sentados, por favor</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>220</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-4886728088388848960</id><published>2010-09-29T23:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T23:10:23.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Test</title><summary type='text'>    </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/4886728088388848960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/4886728088388848960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2010/09/test.html' title='Test'/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_kwQwIQwy9rE/TKQpziJY4WI/AAAAAAAAAaA/p0feoV7_11c/s72-c/IMG_0227_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-1320600916675188653</id><published>2007-09-28T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T11:39:30.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tribute to Hawaiian shirts and coral necklaces</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/1320600916675188653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/1320600916675188653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/09/tribute-to-hawaiian-shirts-and-coral.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1084/1451036279_00af34e7d9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-8316423531756248798</id><published>2007-09-24T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T13:58:16.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tribute to Nintendo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/8316423531756248798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/8316423531756248798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/09/tribute-to-nintendo.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-7443117746047890216</id><published>2007-09-14T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T10:50:54.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tribute to Laserfiche                 Run Smarter“Laserfiche generously lets you spread your wingsand expand your capabilities. Coming out of college I was worried that I’d be pigeonholed,but I’ve been exposed to many different fields.”—Roy, Presales Engineer, University of California—Berkeley, Psychology</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/7443117746047890216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/7443117746047890216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/09/tribute-to-laserfiche-run-smarter.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-5961674946683399162</id><published>2007-07-30T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T23:46:43.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='montreal'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MontrealThank you gentlemen for a great time.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/5961674946683399162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/5961674946683399162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/07/montreal-thank-you-gentlemen-for-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-6204535106720172196</id><published>2007-07-17T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T00:18:10.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here are some behind the scenes pictures from our casual shoot.  It's tough work.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/6204535106720172196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/6204535106720172196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/07/here-are-some-behind-scenes-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-5902175495272527556</id><published>2007-07-06T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T15:27:46.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Buff DogHer buffness</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/5902175495272527556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/5902175495272527556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/07/buff-dog-her-buffness.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-5139005997783903100</id><published>2007-07-05T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T15:28:28.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 lies and 1 truthMy whole life just turned upside down.  Indians shooting stars do not mean free Tootsie Pops!FAKEThese bad boys also do not cause death (thanks bon)NOT deadlyRoy can play any instrument.Even a cello!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/5139005997783903100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/5139005997783903100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/07/2-lies-and-1-truth-my-whole-life-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-1178628522486080434</id><published>2007-06-20T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T11:42:04.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/1178628522486080434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/1178628522486080434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1051/573667608_21d3b4d1d5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-6084653683853288929</id><published>2007-06-19T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T23:34:46.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I wish I could be this happy while throwing a horseshowThat is all</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/6084653683853288929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/6084653683853288929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/06/sometimes-i-wish-i-could-be-this-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-117347287990181301</id><published>2007-03-09T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T12:41:19.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More Than Meets the EyeSweet</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/117347287990181301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/117347287990181301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/03/more-than-meets-eye-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-117313869295204107</id><published>2007-03-05T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T15:51:32.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>South Korea's Got Seoulfrom Jason's shirtI am too!Tommy Hilfiger bit off of them.They also like matching ppantsseuh.What's Korea without cafes!Nothing.Butch got his eyes done while we were there.Have a very nice day!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/117313869295204107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/117313869295204107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/03/south-koreas-got-seoul-from-jasons.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-117313840197749973</id><published>2007-03-05T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T15:58:08.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Adventures in PhuketApparently Phuket is the #1 honeymoon spot for South Koreans.  Apparently they also like to dress alike when they go on honeymoons.  We must have seen at least 20 couples just on our plane alone that were all dressed the same.  It was pretty awesome.Chilling in Patong.Bastards made us pay $2 to rent each chair.But they have Filet 'O Fish with two filets! Outstanding.Kickboxing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/117313840197749973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/117313840197749973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/03/adventures-in-phuket-apparently-phuket.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/164/411707591_aa71cd4465_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-117156631417421454</id><published>2007-02-15T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T11:23:33.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Long Weekend Waiting at the train stationBeautiful weddingGreat bandCute kids</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/117156631417421454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/117156631417421454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/02/long-weekend-waiting-at-train-station.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-117140391943311568</id><published>2007-02-13T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T13:58:39.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Windows VistaI've been using a Vista system for the past couple of weeks, and in my limited time I've come to the realization that it pretty much sucks.  Well, I actually realized this roughly two hours after I got the system, but regardless, do NOT upgrade from XP to Vista!  Mark my words, you will be left with a big sad face.  Here's why:Compatibility - A lot of programs that used to work in XP</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/117140391943311568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/117140391943311568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2007/02/windows-vista-ive-been-using-vista.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-116665311364892799</id><published>2006-12-20T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T14:20:39.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fun PlaceWe went to the fun place this weekend:cabinIt was prettyand tiringwho is prettier?the end.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116665311364892799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116665311364892799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/12/fun-place-we-went-to-fun-place-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/137/328333656_0920db309f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-116658136299240860</id><published>2006-12-19T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T18:23:12.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Christmas Presents: Part Deuxin a1) Cut a hole in a box2) Put your junk in that box3) Make her open the boxAnd that's the way you do it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116658136299240860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116658136299240860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-presents-part-deux-in-1-cut.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-116492461729238339</id><published>2006-11-30T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T14:10:17.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What I Want for Christmas This is not it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116492461729238339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116492461729238339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-i-want-for-christmas-this-is-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-116301213651898977</id><published>2006-11-08T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T11:32:46.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fun times. and not so fun times.FunThis is the only reason I hate being in San Diego</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116301213651898977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116301213651898977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/11/fun-times.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-116188809756392522</id><published>2006-10-26T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T11:41:37.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Marshawn LynchWhat an amazing football player, and person.  This interview cracks me up.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116188809756392522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116188809756392522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/10/marshawn-lynch-what-amazing-football.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-116163037659830602</id><published>2006-10-23T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T12:11:39.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>San Diego Weekend = Fun Fun FunA photostory of our fun weekend.We visited Sea World.  Taryn was scared because of ...This bad boy.This is a polar bear.This is to prevent dingleberries.Taryn's new friend, Snuffleupagus.  She won him.  And yes, that's the real spelling.He was nice and bought us a round of drinks.My friends.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116163037659830602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116163037659830602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/10/san-diego-weekend-fun-fun-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-116129695113139355</id><published>2006-10-19T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T15:29:11.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116129695113139355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116129695113139355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-116119836649922370</id><published>2006-10-18T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T11:38:18.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116119836649922370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116119836649922370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-116119281989824220</id><published>2006-10-18T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:35:06.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More from the annals of Threadless.Yes, I know that's not grammatically correct.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116119281989824220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116119281989824220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/10/more-from-annals-of-threadless.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-116111013011518553</id><published>2006-10-17T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T11:35:30.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I like that.  Puppy twirl.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116111013011518553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116111013011518553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-like-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-116103208099464340</id><published>2006-10-16T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T13:54:41.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bored at work?See how many states you can name in 5 minutes.  I only got 30 :-(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116103208099464340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116103208099464340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/10/bored-at-work-see-how-many-states-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-116050596081377541</id><published>2006-10-10T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T11:51:10.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pol Pot?!?!?Inspired by Mr. John Mayer, I decided to try out the celebrity face recognition at MyHeritage.Here's the picture I used.There is a 74% chance that I am Aung San Suu KyiAnd a 61% chance that I am Pol PotI also have some acting genes in me too.Either way, I am most likely from Southeast Asia.  However the fact that I am 13% more likely to be a Nobel Peace Prize winner as opposed to a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116050596081377541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116050596081377541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/10/pol-pot-inspired-by-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-116008569890344646</id><published>2006-10-05T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T15:01:38.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Balboa Park</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116008569890344646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/116008569890344646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/10/balboa-park.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-115938222752230937</id><published>2006-09-27T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T11:55:02.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>John Mayer in ConcertI have to say, it was pretty dang awesome.  He sounded much better in person than he does on his album.  He played mostly stuff from his new album (Continuum - you should go grab it if you haven't already), but he also did a couple of songs from his older albums too.We sat pretty close to the front even though we got there only 40 minutes before the concert started, so that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115938222752230937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115938222752230937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/09/john-mayer-in-concert-i-have-to-say-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-115930942033835164</id><published>2006-09-26T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T11:07:17.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>John MayerTammy and I are going to see this man tonight.  I am so excited.Mr. Roymund told me and Andy that we couldn't go with him because he didn't have tickets for the show in Irvine.  Therefore we were really surprised when he just happened to have extra tickets for the show tonight.  He was nice enough to let us pay double what he paid for tickets, just to let us know that he magically </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115930942033835164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115930942033835164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/09/john-mayer-tammy-and-i-are-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-115920841739979659</id><published>2006-09-25T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T15:21:03.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok GoSo fun.  I miss the old days. Thanks Ken.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115920841739979659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115920841739979659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/09/ok-go-so-fun_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-115896469750922976</id><published>2006-09-22T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T15:39:05.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday FunThis made my day.  If you look closely, you can see that there's a face on the front of the truck.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115896469750922976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115896469750922976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/09/friday-fun-this-made-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-115868830011905207</id><published>2006-09-19T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T10:51:40.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My post dedicated to ThreadlessGo check it out.  I wear a medium.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115868830011905207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115868830011905207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-post-dedicated-to-threadless-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-115861072616346310</id><published>2006-09-18T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T13:19:01.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate Fantasy FootballI joined a Fantasy Football league with a couple of my buddies for this season.  It was the first time in 5 years that I've done anything fantastic.  And my team is 2-0.  But you know what?  I freaking hate it.  This is why.I am a Raider fan.  Yes, I know they suck.  Yes, I know that Al Davis is insane.  Yes, I know that they love signing over-the-hill free agents who can't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115861072616346310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115861072616346310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-hate-fantasy-football-i-joined.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-115453796385814286</id><published>2006-08-02T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T09:59:23.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really thought about making something like this. Dang it!!!!!!!!!!!  Anyways, check it out, it's awesome.Make webpages work friendly!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115453796385814286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115453796385814286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-really-thought-about-making.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-115320823373809210</id><published>2006-07-18T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T00:45:47.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Anniversary Tammy!Here is a picture diary of an amazing 6 years:I had to think real hard like this to figure out what I would post on.  But I was able to figure it all out.I was almost as skinny as China-man Butch when we first started datingThen I somehow became really fat like this.  But throughout this, Tammy still loved me.(I could barely open my eyes then.  She loved me because of my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115320823373809210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115320823373809210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-anniversary-tammy-here-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-115231455378562650</id><published>2006-07-07T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T16:24:03.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For ZooomrUpload a pic onto Zooomr and get a free account here!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115231455378562650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115231455378562650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/07/for-zooomr-upload-pic-onto-zooomr-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-115109876434842748</id><published>2006-06-23T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T14:48:57.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Special PowersRoy has a special power where he has the ability to bring bad luck to any team he cheers for. It started off with Cal football, where we were watching a game at his and Weinie's apt. Every time Roy went into his room to check his email or something, Cal made a good play. Every time he came and watched, Cal made a bad play. We tried locking him in his room for the second half of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115109876434842748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/115109876434842748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/06/special-powers-roy-has-spe_115109876434842748.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-114888775532429367</id><published>2006-05-29T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T00:37:10.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday John!Just wait until next year sir.Elise handsomely posing for the camera.Roy is so happy here.  I think he was talking about his love for pickles.Then we decided to have a little dunk contest:Pretty fierce.John can't help but smile when he throws it down.  This was his meanest dunk face.Roach getting stuffed by the rim.Taryn doing a real no-look dunk.  Much better than Cedric </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/114888775532429367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/114888775532429367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-birthday-john-just-wait-until.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-114290248620639989</id><published>2006-03-20T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T16:54:46.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Friend, HiyasHiyas: HAHAHdude..what the heckare they all related or what?oh...­pho­toshoppedhahame: .........you make me sadHiyas: =\</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/114290248620639989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/114290248620639989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-friend-hiyas-hiyas-hahahdude.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-114042663861471645</id><published>2006-02-20T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T01:14:14.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guy's Night OutButch, Billy, Roy and I had a night on the town together this past weekend.  We met up early to catch the All-Star Festivities at the ESPN Zone in Downtown Disney, and ended up watching the whole thing while we ate dinner.  Being the dorks that we are, we decided to "bet" on who would win the Skills Challenge, the 3-pt contest, and the Slam Dunk contest.  We decided that the loser </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/114042663861471645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/114042663861471645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/02/guys-night-out-butch-billy-roy-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-113762932863325646</id><published>2006-01-18T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T16:36:47.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>        tammy: i just got the chills while watchin itme: why?tammy: cuz i got embarrassed for you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/113762932863325646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/113762932863325646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/01/tammy-i-just-got-chills-while-watchin.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-113695672429240426</id><published>2006-01-10T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T21:19:13.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cyclops</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/113695672429240426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/113695672429240426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2006/01/cyclops.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-113170161647175935</id><published>2005-11-11T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T01:33:36.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's a picture summary of the past month:It's finally out.  (and no, i couldn't link to a bad review)BirthdayRetirement PartyFlorida.  Couldn't get a picture, but they had these there.New York, where I slept with Christopher ColumbusWhy I was there.Solo shotAnother one at Ground Zero.  I would show the funnier one, but it's probably not appropriate.CousinsI was going to write about a lot of fun</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/113170161647175935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/113170161647175935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/11/heres-picture-summary-of-past-month.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-113040009844499327</id><published>2005-10-27T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T01:03:23.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 21st Brian Hwan!!! Happy 21st birthday little brother. It's pretty amazing how quickly you've grown up, and now to think you're almost out of college? Wow. Here is the ode to Mr. Brian Shin Hwan! (i don't think anyone will fully appreciate it other than you)Brian and I grew up sports nuts, and that is a complete understatement. Every morning we would wake up before school and make a race to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/113040009844499327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/113040009844499327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/10/happy-21st-brian-hwan-happy-21st.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-112815253951289560</id><published>2005-10-01T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T00:43:10.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My new toy!!!!!!!!!My old mp3 player looks like a brick next to the nano.  Thanks to Brian and Tammy, I love you guys!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112815253951289560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112815253951289560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-new-toy-my-old-mp3-player-looks.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-112746596654531471</id><published>2005-09-23T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T01:59:26.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok another post about the past.  Here are some catch phrases that we've used in the past.  What a loser I am.   shot   shek     reggin   is it hot or just me   hot/cold moist towelette   fat/fatso   beef and bamboo SHOOT   floozy   hater  This post sucks.  I thought the list was going to be all long because we've gone through so many phrases in the past 10 years, but I can't remember anything </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112746596654531471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112746596654531471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/09/ok-another-post-about-past.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-112723945507453197</id><published>2005-09-20T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T11:04:15.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I usually don't play these games, but because John has nice legs, here you go.I've been tagged! (by John Song)Music Tag:THE RULES: List five songs that you are currently loving. It doesn't matter what genre they are from, whether they have words, or even if they're any good, but they must be songs you're really enjoying right now.Post these instructions, the artists, and the songs in your blog (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112723945507453197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112723945507453197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-usually-dont-play-these-_112723945507453197.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-112687511840078154</id><published>2005-09-16T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T05:52:37.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've got to say that I have a real knack for wasting time.  I've spent the last 45 minutes going through all of my previous blog posts.  It's kind of sad that I spent so much of my life in Soda.On another note, here are five things I'm thinking right now:1) Rachel Bilson, please marry me.2) Maria Sharapova, you are a nice tennis player3) Pulling an all-nighter makes me feel like I'm in college </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112687511840078154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112687511840078154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/09/ive-got-to-say-that-i-have-real-knack.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-112677891571485719</id><published>2005-09-15T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T03:10:50.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've found a new hobby to keep me from sleeping.FlickrYou can do cool stuff like add notes, and even look at interesting pics of the day.  It's pretty amazing what some people can do with a camera.Check it out, and let me know if you've signed up!Here's another cool site to check out:Wikipedia</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112677891571485719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112677891571485719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/09/ive-found-new-hobby-to-keep-me-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-112614823338661005</id><published>2005-09-07T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T19:57:13.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Come to think of it, our generation was the one that ushered in the Internet.  To commemorate this realization, I've come up with a list of the classic SN's of the 90s.  Here they are, in no particular order:SVT3020, T2000J (TJ): I think the first one has something to do with a car.  The second one brought us into this millenium.  Thanks to TJ for the ride.Acktupac, Ackmase, Ackdre, Acknotorious,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112614823338661005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112614823338661005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/09/come-to-think-of-it-our-generation-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-112607966814173378</id><published>2005-09-07T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T01:10:10.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BahamasAfter a long night of no sleep, we finally arrived&gt;Where we stayed.&gt;The view.Future male model.Scary nurse shark. Ken on his way down. Champions of the water slide. Fighting the killer waves The oncoming storm. Straight solo shot.  Crack Lobster!   King of the throne  Close-up of the King   Vienna sausages in the water.   Start 'em young.   Awesome.   Sibling love.   Beauty and the Beast (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112607966814173378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112607966814173378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/09/bahamas-after-long-night-of-no-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-112107482839703370</id><published>2005-07-11T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T02:42:10.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 5th Baby!     Can you believe how quickly time has flown by? I don't wanna be all mushy and post in public on how much I care about you and how happy I am and how extremely lucky you are to have a ridiculously buff boyfriend, so I'll elaborate in a card.Extreme FatnessAnd last but not least....Vienna sausages!!!LOVE YOU BABY!   </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112107482839703370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/112107482839703370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/07/happy-5th-baby-can-you-believe-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111784137957242033</id><published>2005-06-03T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T16:29:39.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Japanese see things differentlyGot this from a co-worker:This is a sign that asks people to give seating priority to those with arm injuries, people with kids, pregnant women, and people with leg injuries.Just awesome.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111784137957242033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111784137957242033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/06/japanese-see-things-differently-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111778478814584768</id><published>2005-06-03T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T00:47:15.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here are some pictures from the long weekend:Covering up the Party Boy with sand.Mr. Pimp and Potty Mouth GirlAnybody want some cookeeeeeeeeeees?!!!!!?!?!!!! One chin, two chin, three chin, four.The more I look at this picture, the funnier it looks. There's an endless number of possible captions!Bailamos!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!An old favorite</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111778478814584768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111778478814584768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/06/here-are-some-pictures-from-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111778417556182674</id><published>2005-06-03T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T00:36:15.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry for the lag, but here are some things I learned in Japan:1) You can smoke anywhere.  I was eating ramen and had the nasty combination of ramen steam and cigarette smoke coming into my face.  It was a very unpleasant experience.2) Bidets are......... interesting.3) Harajuku girls are scary4) A Nigerian man came up to me holding up a picture of clothing, and tried to sell me marijuana.  Now </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111778417556182674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111778417556182674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/06/sorry-for-lag-but-here-are-some-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111683792473026591</id><published>2005-05-23T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T17:19:41.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Trip to JapanGetting excited for the bad grammar!Inside Shinagawa Station.Spiderman dancing like one of our friends.Rainbow Bridge and Tokyo TowerCool thing that was half-escalator, half-conveyor belt.I don't know what my co-worker is doing though.Darth Vader working the sidewalk.  Just awesome.Akehabara.  Electronics capital of the world.Arnold.  He's everywhere!How some people in Japan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111683792473026591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111683792473026591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-trip-to-japan-getting-excited-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111579700275579108</id><published>2005-05-11T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T00:37:04.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Enjoy!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111579700275579108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111579700275579108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/05/enjoy.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111510171483321404</id><published>2005-05-02T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T23:33:30.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Padres vs. RockiesThe TicketsThe SignThe SuiteThe View (and random Mexican guy)The solo shotThe Thumbs UpThe Samoan with a Blonde Wig and TJHoffman vs. Helton (You can see Helton miss the ball if you look closely.  Too bad he singled on the next pitch)The Game</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111510171483321404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111510171483321404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/05/padres-vs.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111510128331366675</id><published>2005-05-02T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T23:30:56.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>April Birthdays!The Birthday Boys (and Girl)Party Animal TJWhat's Johnson doing?Party Animal and MeTammy and Extremely Handsome Model GuyEyelid StretchingI am a fob.Hanna's fellow compatriot.Happy Birthday Guys!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111510128331366675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111510128331366675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/05/april-birthdays-birthday-boys-and-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111465248780003113</id><published>2005-04-27T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T18:43:43.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The goal of the game is to get out of the room by using objects that you pick up by clicking around.Enjoy!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111465248780003113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111465248780003113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/04/goal-of-game-is-to-get-out-of-room-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111420142470108646</id><published>2005-04-22T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T13:24:40.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Enjoy!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111420142470108646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111420142470108646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/04/enjoy.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111342391535619789</id><published>2005-04-13T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T13:25:42.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The infamous finger from Wendy's.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111342391535619789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111342391535619789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/04/infamous-finger-from-wendys.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111178185841225704</id><published>2005-03-25T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T12:19:37.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Annette's BirthdayJohnson the crazy man.Friends. hahahahaha.Guess who? Thank Kev for the curlies.Can you see all those food stains? What a dirty guy.Shhhh... don't say a word. (he's peeking)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111178185841225704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111178185841225704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/03/annettes-birthday-johnson-crazy-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111154779405416839</id><published>2005-03-22T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T19:16:34.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What the heck is going on Phil? Hahahahahahhahaha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111154779405416839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111154779405416839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/03/what-heck-is-going-on-phil.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111148558890720804</id><published>2005-03-22T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T01:59:48.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What's the flavor of swedish fish? I've been thinking about this for the past year and I still have no idea what flavor they are.  I'm resigned to just thinking that they're fruity. MSN Remote Record is ingenious.  I guess Tivo has something  similar, but it's so cool that I can schedule recordings from any computer.  What a crazy world.We saw a huge cockroach at PB Bar &amp; Grill tonight.  It was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111148558890720804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111148558890720804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/03/whats-flavor-of-swedish-fish-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-111104912055306844</id><published>2005-03-17T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T00:45:20.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate static.  Everywhere I go I seem to get shocked by every single freaking thing I touch.  I'm really going to invent something that I can wear that keeps me from being a human electromagnetic forcefield.  I hate this!!!!I wish I knew about this.  I so would have applied and tried out just for the sake of getting my mind off work for a couple of hours.  How fun would it be to just sit around </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111104912055306844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/111104912055306844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-hate-static.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-110958024007970534</id><published>2005-02-28T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T00:44:00.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mt. WhitneyI'll post more about the trip when I have some time.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110958024007970534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110958024007970534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/02/mt.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-110913024612255803</id><published>2005-02-22T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T19:44:06.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Could someone buy one of these please?LoD:News.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110913024612255803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110913024612255803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/02/could-someone-buy-one-of-these-please.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-110905393744591242</id><published>2005-02-21T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T22:33:17.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Los Lonely BoysHenry, Jojo, and RingoI think these guys named themselves. Don't get me wrong, but I feel like their parents just said, "Hey sons, make sure to pick a name that will confuse the heck out of the white folk." How else could you come up with these random names? Henry? Ringo? JOJO??? That's like Tj changing his name to Humphrey and becoming a dentist. Oh wait, he IS a dentist!LoD:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110905393744591242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110905393744591242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/02/los-lonely-boys-henry-jojo-and-ringo-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-110889397483167039</id><published>2005-02-20T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T22:34:11.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm really bothered by these pictures.  Here's a link to the story.LoD:The Sports Guy - I was shocked when I saw him on TV because he sounded like the wussiest guy ever. It's ok though, because he's freaking hilarious.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110889397483167039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110889397483167039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/02/im-really-bothered-by-these-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-110862715044441064</id><published>2005-02-16T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T00:00:45.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's a picture from the dinner we had at our apartment last night.  We are certainly flaming!!!LoD:Ben's Bargains</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110862715044441064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110862715044441064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/02/heres-picture-from-dinner-we-had-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-110845228209170899</id><published>2005-02-14T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T23:45:37.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>People have been asking me lately what I was getting Tammy for Valentine's, and I told them that I was getting her nothing because she doesn't believe in Valentine's.  Their first response is, "Dang, you're so lucky!!!"  I then finish my sentence and tell them that she doesn't think that you should celebrate just one day of showing your affection, but that I should be doing it all the time.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110845228209170899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110845228209170899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/02/people-have-been-asking-me-lately-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-110750954335675549</id><published>2005-02-04T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T01:32:23.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With the help of Tammy and Janet, I now realize and accept the fact that I am a really weird person, and a big nerd.I am now listening to Ashlee Simpson's album.  Although she isn't nearly as pretty as her butt-chinned sister, I can't stop listening to one of her songs. What's wrong with me? Muahahaha.Link of the day:EngadgetNote: If you read all the sites that I do everyday, then you'll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110750954335675549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110750954335675549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/02/with-help-of-tammy-and-janet-i-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-110747601989147343</id><published>2005-02-03T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T16:13:39.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How is it possible that every time I go to the bathroom it's being cleaned?  I swear that the lady comes and cleans it at least 4 times a day. I don't understand! Help me understand please.I'm gonna start linking you guys to the sites that I visit.Google Answers.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110747601989147343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110747601989147343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2005/02/how-is-it-possible-that-every-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-110438300876550406</id><published>2004-12-29T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T21:03:54.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy New Year's!Here's a picture I took at the aquarium a while ago that I thought looked nice.  Enjoy!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110438300876550406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110438300876550406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/12/happy-new-years-heres-picture-i-took.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-110414394222664755</id><published>2004-12-27T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T02:40:48.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here are pictures from my Christmas adventure...My lovely brother...My lovely Dad...Lovely Kevin...Lovely Andy...Merry Christmas!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110414394222664755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110414394222664755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/12/here-are-pictures-from-my-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-110353071876034986</id><published>2004-12-20T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T00:19:29.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday Tammy!!!and Merry Christmas everyone! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110353071876034986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110353071876034986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/12/happy-birthday-tammy-and-merry.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-110323975590297598</id><published>2004-12-16T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T15:29:15.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am a very sad dodger fan right now.we just lost out on one good player and one great player. first of all, adrian beltre signed with the mariners. although i agree with depodesta on not overpaying for a player who's had just one great year, i know that this is gonna come back to bite us in the butt just like when we traded pedro martinez for delino deshields. YES! freaking delino "i have ear </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110323975590297598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110323975590297598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-am-very-sad-dodger-fan-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-110185144096223517</id><published>2004-11-30T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T13:50:40.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if you know me, you probably know that i have a lot of pet peeves. clunky key chains, people that talk a lot, and guys that watch replays in sports games (roy chung) are a couple of them. one that has been bugging me lately is static. i hate it when my clothes have static, and also when my hair sticks to my face because it has static. it feels like i rubbed a balloon on my head, and it really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110185144096223517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/110185144096223517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/11/if-you-know-me-you-probably-know-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109931698458309881</id><published>2004-11-01T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T05:49:44.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had a nice drive down to LA last week.  Here's a quick recap of what happened:1) I tied my shower curtain over my stuff in the back of my truck so it wouldn't get wet2) My shower curtain started to flap around in the wind3) Someone stole a box from the back of my truck while I was taking a piss at the gas station.  I know for sure that my blanket was in there, but I don't remember what else</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109931698458309881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109931698458309881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-had-nice-drive-down-to-la-last-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109790340055918433</id><published>2004-10-15T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T22:10:00.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last weekend I was here:Here's the mighty Cal offense:We should have totally had that freggin game. Dang it! It's cool though, I had an awesome time. Thanks Weinie!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109790340055918433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109790340055918433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/10/last-weekend-i-was-here-heres-mighty.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109711975719609231</id><published>2004-10-06T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T20:29:17.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Little did I know that they were holding up the same sign in China!Thanks Butch!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109711975719609231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109711975719609231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/10/little-did-i-know-that-they-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109695997041792709</id><published>2004-10-05T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T00:10:16.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Fun WeekendConniving Tammy:Me acting like a dumbface:My Wonderful Friends (and Jason who's taking the picture):Thanks Baby!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109695997041792709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109695997041792709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/10/my-fun-weekend-conniving-tammy-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109674188956601258</id><published>2004-10-02T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T11:31:29.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey! Didn't I start this 6 months ago? hahaha.Firefox.Switch over please.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109674188956601258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109674188956601258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/10/hey-didnt-i-start-this-6-months-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109588609146086420</id><published>2004-09-22T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T13:48:11.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just witnessed the fiercest dump ever known to mankind. And no, it did not come out of my body.I was just in the bathroom taking a piss and I heard someone come in.  They rushed into a stall and completed the pull rip place maneuver faster than I'd imagined possible.  What is the pull rip place maneuver you ask? It's when you pull out a toilet seat cover, rip the middle part from the outside </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109588609146086420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109588609146086420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-just-witnessed-fiercest-dump-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109504687343045716</id><published>2004-09-12T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T20:41:13.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just bought a Jamba Juice for the first time in a while and when the girl asked me for a boost I panicked and said yes. What a big mistake. I was smart though in making sure I didn't get a protein boost, because the one time I got that it made my juice taste like sand.  So, being the genius that I am, I asked for some vitamin boost. Too bad this stuff is even worse. My juice literally tastes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109504687343045716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109504687343045716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-just-bought-jamba-juice-for-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109453473526687475</id><published>2004-09-06T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T22:25:35.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Air ConditioningAfter a couple of months of being spoiled by the wonders of air conditioning, I have finally turned into an official pansy.I have A/C at work, in the car, and at home. I can't handle hot weather anymore.  Whenever I go anywhere where the temperature is above the 73 degrees that I'm used to, I start to sweat.  My back starts to get hot, and I can feel drops of sweat running </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109453473526687475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109453473526687475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/09/air-conditioning-after-couple-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109363107908061847</id><published>2004-08-27T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T11:29:09.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This was the funniest email that I've ever read. I started cracking up aloud because it was so freggin hilarious.This is Elise's response to my post about her incident yesterday. And if you know her and her fear of spiders, it's even better, although I'm sure it's evident from the story.paul. i f*ing hate you. i hate you. that is so disgusting. i did'nt even read what you wrote becasue the f*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109363107908061847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109363107908061847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/08/this-was-funniest-email-that-ive-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109349923949733248</id><published>2004-08-25T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T11:20:32.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was just talking to Elise on the phone while she was in her car when she started screaming like a madman. She was screaming so fiercely that I seriously thought that she saw two cars crash on the freeway.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109349923949733248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109349923949733248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-was-just-talking-to-elise-on-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109333041471037079</id><published>2004-08-23T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T23:53:34.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think that Paul Hamm has the Mike Tyson syndrome.  I guess it's understandable because he's a gymnast, but it was still pretty shocking to see a guy with huge arms open his mouth and talk like a 6-year old kid.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109333041471037079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109333041471037079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-think-that-paul-hamm-has-mike-tyson.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109329223155221100</id><published>2004-08-23T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T13:17:11.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Origami Action</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109329223155221100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109329223155221100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/08/origami-action.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109329199073155159</id><published>2004-08-23T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T13:13:10.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Is this a real song? Usher, what the heck is going on?!?!Usher - Dot Comoooo i love the way ya dirty typei can take you homeoooo i need your backspace in my lifethank god you don't have a flatscreenplease baby i got to see youi really want to please youso get on my laptop so i can downloadonline...i love the way you log onwe can do it all nighti'll make you dot combaby if you sign </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109329199073155159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109329199073155159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/08/is-this-real-song-usher-what-heck-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109290167826229644</id><published>2004-08-19T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T00:47:58.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Something about watching the Olympics after finding out the results sucks.The intro to Franz Ferdinand - Take Me Out makes me very happy.I need to find a new book to read.Weekends should be at least as long as the work week.This post sucks.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109290167826229644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109290167826229644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/08/something-about-watching-olympics.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109209305374547650</id><published>2004-08-09T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T16:12:06.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday Roach!!!!Hopefully someday you can find someone as pretty as her to hold you...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109209305374547650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109209305374547650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/08/happy-birthday-roach-hopefully-someday.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109160212644431892</id><published>2004-08-03T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T23:48:46.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think I'm a freak. Most of you probably already knew that, but Tammy pointed that out the last time she was up here.We were driving in the car when I was singing along with one of my CDs. After we got out of the car, she asked me whether or not I even knew what I was singing. I thought about it for a second and realized that I had no idea what I was singing about. I was just reciting the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109160212644431892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109160212644431892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-think-im-freak.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109160156973052538</id><published>2004-08-03T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T23:40:43.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Speaking of Geico,  here's something from The Sports Guy's column on espn.com. It seriously made me bust out laughing when I read it at work. haha:Ben Bright in Pittsburgh: Here is a telephone conversation I had with the guy in our fantasy football league who drafted Ricky Williams five years ago and has built his team around him. Mike: Hello?  BB: Hey Mike, just calling to give you my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109160156973052538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109160156973052538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/08/speaking-of-geico-heres-something-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109160138307312142</id><published>2004-08-03T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T23:52:40.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This has to be one of the weirdest ads ever.  And I thought that gecko for Geico was bad...A comment!friend: that pictureme: nasty huhfriend: doesnt look like an armpitfriend: it looks like a crotch with his treasure trail on topme: that's going on the blog babyme: hahahahha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109160138307312142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109160138307312142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/08/this-has-to-be-one-of-weirdest-ads.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-109103873105991678</id><published>2004-07-28T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T11:18:51.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My New Kicks(that sounds really funny for some reason) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109103873105991678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/109103873105991678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-new-kicksthat-sounds-really-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809748.post-108891795246436227</id><published>2004-07-03T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T22:13:32.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shecky Dan and I were watching this guy play the Mario theme songs on piano when we reminisced about the days when our moms used to push us to play the piano and violin.That shek had piano lessons where his teacher would come over to his house to give him lessons. Whenever she was supposed to come, he would close all the blinds in his house and pretend like no one was home. Hahahaha. I played</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/108891795246436227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3809748/posts/default/108891795246436227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulhwang.blogspot.com/2004/07/shecky-dan-and-i-were-watching-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
