<?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-6309336</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:48:32.128-05:00</updated><category term='gay'/><category term='sex'/><category term='activism'/><category term='politics'/><category term='etiquette'/><category term='family'/><category term='asian american'/><category term='drunk'/><category term='boys'/><category term='cuong&apos;s spirit series'/><category term='white people'/><category term='cuong&apos;s book club'/><category term='nyc'/><category term='what i believe'/><category term='love'/><category term='writing'/><category term='work'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom</title><subtitle type='html'>The Guide To A Better You...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>cuong</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>186</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2351014276745819377</id><published>2011-01-01T13:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T13:34:05.321-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CUONG'S SPIRIT SERIES</title><summary type='text'>I am afraid.  I am fearful.  I have thoughts of failure.  Even though I've succeeded, pushed fear aside, and remained strong despite, I still believe I'm those things.  I stop in my tracks, I'm afraid to put words to paper, and I stop myself.  I know I have to talk to myself differently so I can see who I am. “Men often become what they believe themselves to be. If I believe I cannot do something</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2351014276745819377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2351014276745819377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2351014276745819377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2351014276745819377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2011/01/cuongs-spirit-series.html' title='CUONG&apos;S SPIRIT SERIES'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5694961242241406212</id><published>2010-04-13T11:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T22:01:03.741-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PATHETIC</title><summary type='text'>These fuckers need to be shot.  Who does that?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5694961242241406212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5694961242241406212' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5694961242241406212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5694961242241406212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2010/04/pathetic.html' title='PATHETIC'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-6867439029667447021</id><published>2009-10-13T11:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T16:44:21.511-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><title type='text'>NORMAL TO FANTASIZE ABOUT OTHERS...</title><summary type='text'>I have to admit once while I was getting head, I craned my neck - hey! it was  way before TiVo - to the right to catch that night’s episode of Felicity.  I mean, well, who didn’t want to know whether she chose Ben or Noel?  Right?Luckily, I wasn’t fantasizing about Ben - at least I don’t think so.  Maybe.  But writer Dan Savage shares his opinion on whether it’s normal to fantasize about others </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/6867439029667447021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=6867439029667447021' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6867439029667447021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6867439029667447021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/10/normal-to-fantasize-about-others.html' title='NORMAL TO FANTASIZE ABOUT OTHERS...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2728772705241911863</id><published>2009-09-11T15:47:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T16:20:34.107-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i believe'/><title type='text'>THE POWER WITHIN</title><summary type='text'>Author Marianne Williamson’s Miracle Thought Of The Day on  Oprah.com invokes poet Ralph Waldo Emerson’s famous quote - “What lies behind us and what lies before us are small matters compared to what lies within us” - to steer us to the “power within.”Williamson goes on to say that too many are enraptured in the past and future - even though they don’t exist, except in one’s mind.  In the present</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2728772705241911863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2728772705241911863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2728772705241911863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2728772705241911863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/09/power-within.html' title='THE POWER WITHIN'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-3615087200836675862</id><published>2009-09-09T16:41:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:59:03.407-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuong&apos;s spirit series'/><title type='text'>CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES</title><summary type='text'>“The most precious gift we can offer others is our presence. When mindfulness embraces those we love, they will bloom like flowers.”***“Smile, breathe and go slowly.”- Thich Nhat HanhIn keeping with the theme of being in the “moment,” noted Buddhist monk, teacher, author, poet and peace activist Thich Nhat Hanh offers many insightful words on the topic of mindfulness.  His Peaces Is Every Step </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/3615087200836675862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=3615087200836675862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3615087200836675862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3615087200836675862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/09/cuongs-spirit-series.html' title='CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-7231271218444478913</id><published>2009-09-07T00:23:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T15:53:15.012-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>FRIENDS:  REPLACED IN 7 YEARS</title><summary type='text'>Apparently, when it comes to close friends, you replace them with new ones every seven years, according to research from Utrecht University in the Netherlands.Really?  I don’t believe you replace close friends, what I consider my family of friends - ever! But I do think that during the “discovery” stage of any friendship, you might find it not right for you or them.  Hmm, can someone at Utrecht </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/7231271218444478913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=7231271218444478913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7231271218444478913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7231271218444478913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/09/friends-replaced-in-7-years.html' title='FRIENDS:  REPLACED IN 7 YEARS'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-6419668060482665542</id><published>2009-09-06T19:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:21:02.550-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><title type='text'>‘UNFRIEND’ YOUR SIGNIFICANT OTHER</title><summary type='text'>According to sex therapist Ian Kerner, you may want to ‘unfriend’ your significant other to bring the mystery and excitement back in your love life.  And in doing so, you might gain a lover.The darn status updates - that I abhor so, so much ’cause nobody gives a shit what’re you’re eating or who you’re blowing - creates a sense of disconnection.  Says the article: a “Facebook marriage” replaces </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/6419668060482665542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=6419668060482665542' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6419668060482665542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6419668060482665542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/09/unfriend-your-significant-other.html' title='‘UNFRIEND’ YOUR SIGNIFICANT OTHER'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-7718793985014535345</id><published>2009-09-05T12:37:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:19:35.647-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i believe'/><title type='text'>BE MINDFUL:  HERE’S HOW!</title><summary type='text'>Last time we talked about the importance of mindfulness.  According to Ellen Langer, a psychologist at Harvard and author of Mindfulness, “Everyone agrees it’s important to live in the moment, but the problem is how.”Overriding the distraction reflex and awakening to the present takes intentionality and practice.  From Psychology Today, here’s how you can do it:1. To improve your performance, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/7718793985014535345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=7718793985014535345' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7718793985014535345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7718793985014535345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-mindful-heres-how.html' title='BE MINDFUL:  HERE’S HOW!'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-3097961371553328699</id><published>2009-09-04T00:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T00:18:12.225-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i believe'/><title type='text'>MINDFULNESS: WHY IT’S IMPORTANT</title><summary type='text'>“Breathe,” God said to him over the phone, when he asked how to live in the moment.  “Whenever you feel anxious about your future or your past, just breathe.  Try it with me a few times right now. Breathe in... breathe out.”It is that simple.  Buddhism, meditation, and even Thich Nhat Hanh talks about it.  But we simply don’t do it.  Here from Psychology Today on the wisdom of why we should </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/3097961371553328699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=3097961371553328699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3097961371553328699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3097961371553328699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/09/mindfulness-why-its-important.html' title='MINDFULNESS: WHY IT’S IMPORTANT'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-1313129762589246140</id><published>2009-09-03T20:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T23:32:05.823-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>ABS WATCH ’09</title><summary type='text'>Do you think I’m fat?  Just asking...Watch out Zac Efron and new 90210 hottie Trevor Donovan!  I’m totally binging and purging, so I’ll catch up to you both very soon!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/1313129762589246140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=1313129762589246140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1313129762589246140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1313129762589246140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/09/abs-watch-09.html' title='ABS WATCH ’09'/><author><name>cuong</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40BIoIH7wRE/SqAfcz5RnFI/AAAAAAAAAD8/y50WQr4R-vk/s72-c/IMG_0516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-884563574057246519</id><published>2009-09-02T12:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T23:26:30.113-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>DON’T LOSE LEVERAGE</title><summary type='text'>I don’t sleep with my friends - mainly because they think I’m ugly. Oh, I digress. Apparently, there’s a benefit to it: friends who want their friends horizontally lose leverage. You, my friend, do not want to lose leverage!According to Psychology Today all friendships, and I should also add relationships, start with a flare of attraction, and while that doesn’t necessarily mean it will turn into</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/884563574057246519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=884563574057246519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/884563574057246519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/884563574057246519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/08/dont-love-leverage.html' title='DON’T LOSE LEVERAGE'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5217283636747401237</id><published>2009-09-01T12:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T18:00:44.468-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>HIS FRIENDS SUCK MORE</title><summary type='text'>I can’t think of a group of people that hate me more than this one:  my boyfriend’s friends.  I know, I don’t get it either.  Have they met me?  What’s not to love?  Whatev -Well, we all need to just move on.  According to Psychology Today, here’s how:Accept that people come in packages, which includes friends and family. You will connect with some, toss others, tolerate a few, and dislike/detest</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5217283636747401237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5217283636747401237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5217283636747401237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5217283636747401237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/09/his-friends-suck-more.html' title='HIS FRIENDS SUCK MORE'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-1043488347444179178</id><published>2009-08-31T17:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T17:26:01.766-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>ABS WATCH ’09</title><summary type='text'>Abs Watch ’09 Continues:  Ugh, I don’t watch the new 90210 - really! - but according to a number of news organizations they’ve apparently added a new little ab, uh, I mean boy.  Relax, he’s actually 30.  Yesss! It is on Tuesdays this fall?  Oh, his abs’ name is Trevor Donovan.  I think...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/1043488347444179178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=1043488347444179178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1043488347444179178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1043488347444179178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/08/abs-watch-09.html' title='ABS WATCH ’09'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-7301897370707167808</id><published>2009-08-30T13:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T20:08:35.432-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>NY GOV.: NO TO THE “O”!</title><summary type='text'>Yeah! to New York Governor David Patterson!According to Asian Pacific Americans for Progress, Governor Patterson signed a bill that would eliminate the use of the word oriental “in documents used by state agencies, public authorities and municipalities when referring to people of Asian or Pacific Islander heritage.”As we all know, the o-word is an unacceptable term to describe Asian Pacific </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/7301897370707167808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=7301897370707167808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7301897370707167808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7301897370707167808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/08/ny-gov-no-to-o.html' title='NY GOV.: NO TO THE “O”!'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-1620665709472706047</id><published>2009-08-29T19:29:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T00:38:15.240-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><title type='text'>NOT ALL MODEL MINORITIES</title><summary type='text'>Fox News NY's Ti-Hua Chang reports on Asian Americans and poverty.  The press too often touts the model minority myth of Asian Americans, but many, I would even say most, aren’t.  Some things you should know:According to Asian American Federation’s study “Working But Poor: Asian American Poverty in New York City,” the poverty rate of Asian Americans is higher than African AmericansOne in five </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/1620665709472706047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=1620665709472706047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1620665709472706047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1620665709472706047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-all-model-minorities.html' title='NOT ALL MODEL MINORITIES'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-184255712823974246</id><published>2009-08-25T12:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:10:19.612-04:00</updated><title type='text'>VISUALIZE YOUR WAY TO SUCCESS</title><summary type='text'>Maria Sharapova does it. The world’s best athletes do this - visualization. Visualization is “the process of creating a picture in your mind of a successful outcome.” Researchers have discovered that going through the motions in your head does actual help with your outcome. Ugh, it’s obvious I don’t visualize. Need. To. Do. It. NOW.It’s a well-know that, according to The Huffington Post, “we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/184255712823974246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=184255712823974246' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/184255712823974246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/184255712823974246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/07/visualize-your-way-to-success.html' title='VISUALIZE YOUR WAY TO SUCCESS'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5880276830801605014</id><published>2009-08-24T17:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T18:03:35.081-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>ABS WATCH ’09</title><summary type='text'>Yeah, Zac Efron personally doesn’t do it for me.  I prefer men to boys, but I mean, I wouldn’t say “no” to Zac, and apparently he’s got major abs now!  Hmm, Zac still not so much for me.  But his abs, that does do something for me.  It’s called a little chub, I’m not gonna lie to you...  Thanks, Zac.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5880276830801605014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5880276830801605014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5880276830801605014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5880276830801605014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/08/abs-watch-09_24.html' title='ABS WATCH ’09'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-6113774114320228135</id><published>2009-08-02T13:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T20:21:40.976-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><title type='text'>CALMING FOODS</title><summary type='text'>If you’re like me, you love, love, love food...and still have a six-pack.  Okay, so most of you aren’t like me - you don’t have a six-pack.  Sorry, fat asses!  (I know, I’m a hot!)Food makes me happy, and according to RealAge, food can also calm you down.  But if you’re not OCD, schizophrenic, and a hypochondriac - like me - then you can skip to the next intellectually stimulating entry on WOW.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/6113774114320228135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=6113774114320228135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6113774114320228135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6113774114320228135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/09/calming-foods.html' title='CALMING FOODS'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5691107056560913219</id><published>2009-08-01T02:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T17:22:34.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES</title><summary type='text'>“Anyone who lives within their means suffers from a lack of imagination.”- Oscar WildeI grew up with the idea of  “safe,” that everything in this world is dangerous, scary, unsure.  I think that’s why I don’t take enough risks, I don’t take enough chances.  I admire people who task risks, who live beyond their means.  I wish I could do that.  Hmm, I think I can.  I can. Live beyond your means.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5691107056560913219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5691107056560913219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5691107056560913219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5691107056560913219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuongs-spirit-series.html' title='CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-3771585453432731591</id><published>2009-07-30T01:31:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T02:03:22.824-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>CALIFORNIA APOLOGIZES TO ASIAN AMERICANS</title><summary type='text'>According to Time, California legislature on July 17 “quietly  approved a landmark bill to apologize to the state’s Chinese-American community for racist laws enacted as far back as the mid–19th century Gold Rush, which attracted about 25,000 Chinese from 1849 to 1852. The laws, some of which were not repealed until the 1940s, barred Chinese from owning land or property, marrying whites, working </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/3771585453432731591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=3771585453432731591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3771585453432731591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3771585453432731591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/07/california-apologizes-to-asian.html' title='CALIFORNIA APOLOGIZES TO ASIAN AMERICANS'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5665221404804116627</id><published>2009-07-24T16:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T16:55:32.132-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FEAR AND YOUR BRAIN</title><summary type='text'>We all have fears, especially.  And depending on your personality, the way you process fear differ.  According to Psychology Today worriers (yep, that’s me) tend to be distracted, preoccupied, and potentially provoked into more serious hopelessness or depression.  Yikes, that’s not so good.  But deniers “will ride through the anxiety more smoothly, though as always their denial may prevent them </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5665221404804116627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5665221404804116627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5665221404804116627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5665221404804116627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/07/fear-and-your-brain.html' title='FEAR AND YOUR BRAIN'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-7872346685149343058</id><published>2009-07-22T02:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T02:24:11.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><title type='text'>JERK IT</title><summary type='text'>I would have to agree with Psychology Today:  “The thing about masturbation is that it’s incredibly efficient, while relationships are not. For some men, that’s all the encouragement they need to enjoy masturbation even when a partner is readily available, and especially when it has become the more regular form of sex.”Efficiency is very  good.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/7872346685149343058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=7872346685149343058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7872346685149343058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7872346685149343058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/07/jerk-it.html' title='JERK IT'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-6217923486679122514</id><published>2009-07-02T17:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T17:43:45.838-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><title type='text'>OPRAH’S SEX TIPS</title><summary type='text'>Oprah Winfrey doesn’t like having bad sex.  I mean, who does?  Well, unless you hate the fucker or it’s pity sex.  Anyways, I digress.  So on her Live Your Best Life series, she explored “Live Your Best Sex Life.”  Yes, I know what you’re thinking, the title of the show is very creative.  Oh, I digress again.  Here are her - well, her expert’s - tips:Tell The Truth:  Ugh, I already don't like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/6217923486679122514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=6217923486679122514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6217923486679122514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6217923486679122514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/07/oprahs-sex-tips.html' title='OPRAH’S SEX TIPS'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-6482266059818680398</id><published>2009-06-26T00:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T11:36:24.781-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><title type='text'>IN MEMORIAM:  SCHOLAR RONALD TAKAKI</title><summary type='text'>UC Berkeley Professor Emeritus of Ethnic Studies professor, author, and race relations pioneer Ronald Takaki passed away last month.Takaki is considered a pioneer in Asian American Studies and a scholar on race relations, even helping President Clinton with a speech on race relations in America in 1997.  He taught at Cal for over 30 years, established the nation’s first ethnic studies Ph.D. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/6482266059818680398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=6482266059818680398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6482266059818680398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6482266059818680398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-memoriam-scholar-ronald-takaki.html' title='IN MEMORIAM:  SCHOLAR RONALD TAKAKI'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-3202642189221467474</id><published>2009-06-23T18:58:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T19:59:47.210-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>VINCENT CHIN:  HE STILL MATTERS TODAY</title><summary type='text'>Vincent Chin died 27 years ago today in Detroit, Michigan.His death still reverberates today. Twenty-seven years ago, his world collided with Ronald Ebens, a Chrysler employee, and his step-son Michael Nitz, who was recently laid-off. Ebens blame Chin for Detroit’s automotive troubles, calling him racial epithets, and telling Chin: "It’s because of you little motherfuckers that we’re out of work.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/3202642189221467474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=3202642189221467474' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3202642189221467474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3202642189221467474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/06/vincent-chin-he-still-matters-today.html' title='VINCENT CHIN:  HE STILL MATTERS TODAY'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-4140303561106678559</id><published>2009-06-12T01:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T01:49:35.717-04:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU CAN DO IT!</title><summary type='text'>I guess I shouldn’t have ignored this most of my life:  A positive attitude can protect your health, according to RealAge.  Positive thinking appears to protect your health in the two ways:Enhances immune system functionIt also encourages independence and an outgoing attitude, fending off depressionDamnit, now, I’m so mad at my parents for screwing me up, causing me to be dumb, and filling me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/4140303561106678559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=4140303561106678559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4140303561106678559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4140303561106678559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-can-do-it.html' title='YOU CAN DO IT!'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-6301698809087874462</id><published>2009-06-11T13:47:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:55:17.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CUONG'S SPIRIT SERIES</title><summary type='text'>“I was once asked why I don’t participate in anti-war demonstrations. I said that I will never do that, but as soon as you have a pro-peace rally, I’ll be there.”- Mother Teresa of CalcuttaIt’s clear what Mother Tersea meant, that in life the best way to live is to be for something, to have positive energy. Spend your time being for something - your passion, your beliefs, your yourself.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/6301698809087874462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=6301698809087874462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6301698809087874462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6301698809087874462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/06/cuongs-spirit-series.html' title='CUONG&apos;S SPIRIT SERIES'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-4897751136656545300</id><published>2009-06-09T18:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T20:01:56.414-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><title type='text'>LILY CHIN</title><summary type='text'>Lily Chin, mother of slain Vincent Chin, died seven years ago today.Mrs. Chin fought valiantly for justice after her son was bludgeoned to death in Detroit in June 1982 by two automotive workers and were only sentenced to three years probation and fined $3,000 each. Ronald Ebens and his step-son mistook Chin for Japanese and blamed him for the decline of the American automotive industry.  Because</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/4897751136656545300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=4897751136656545300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4897751136656545300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4897751136656545300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/06/lily-chin.html' title='LILY CHIN'/><author><name>cuong</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t0PZLTGK1wc/SnD8XF8nKyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/WX7gcGjGY8g/s72-c/LilyChin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-101040419079296339</id><published>2009-06-01T12:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T12:19:30.134-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>OH MAGGIE</title><summary type='text'>In the second grade, I had my first crush on Maggie Bolivar.  My earliest memory of Maggie Bolivar left an indelible mark in my mind.  The feelings would fester, grow and thrive deep inside of me.  It’s one of those things that stay within you.Maggie Bolivar and I were in Mr. Pollack’s second grade class at Buchanan Street School.  She was my first crush.  She had short, wavy, dark brown hair and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/101040419079296339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=101040419079296339' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/101040419079296339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/101040419079296339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-second-grade-i-had-my-first-crush-on.html' title='OH MAGGIE'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-6369665483760339048</id><published>2009-05-22T11:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T12:26:43.639-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>...UNTIL YOU GROW</title><summary type='text'>I was in WeHo - don’t judge! - when I heard a queen say to a buddy:  Friends are people you have until you grow.His words really bothered me.  I valued the idea of “friends for life,” “friends...forever.”  But looking back, that queen was right.  Damn, wrong again!  My “coming out” friends, my druggie friends (they were awwwesome!), my parties friends aren’t still my friends.  Friendships </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/6369665483760339048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=6369665483760339048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6369665483760339048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6369665483760339048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/05/until-you-grow.html' title='...UNTIL YOU GROW'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2244989082217532424</id><published>2009-05-19T14:29:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T12:28:27.845-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>HOW NOT TO FIGHT</title><summary type='text'>You would think that with all the self-help books I worship that I would be the Asian Oprah - wise, smart, thoughtful, black, and rich.  But I’m not.  Apparently, I don’t even know how to fight correctly.  Yeah, the self-help books (and now podcasts) aren’t helping.  Ugh!!!According to The Frisky, here are the 5 things I do in a fight...that you shouldn’t do:Baggage Claim: As hard as it might be,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2244989082217532424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2244989082217532424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2244989082217532424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2244989082217532424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-not-to-fight.html' title='HOW NOT TO FIGHT'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2088111069740852278</id><published>2009-05-04T19:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T12:19:59.721-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CUONG'S SPIRIT SERIES</title><summary type='text'>“Success is getting what you want. Happiness is wanting what you get.”- Dale CarnegieHmmm, I had to read it twice.  I like it:  Happiness is wanting what you get.  Be grateful.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2088111069740852278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2088111069740852278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2088111069740852278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2088111069740852278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/05/cuong.html' title='CUONG&apos;S SPIRIT SERIES'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2643171348356887748</id><published>2009-04-10T13:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T16:33:46.808-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white people'/><title type='text'>OH, TEXAS...</title><summary type='text'>Once again, another dumbass paints Texas as ignorant.  First, Jimmy Norton. Now, Terrell, Texas Rep. Betty Brown!During House testimony on voter identification legislation, she said about Asian Americans:  “Rather than everyone here having to learn Chinese...do you think that it would behoove you and your citizens to adopt a name that we could deal with more readily here?” You can educate her at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2643171348356887748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2643171348356887748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2643171348356887748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2643171348356887748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-texas.html' title='OH, TEXAS...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-6506591922309895344</id><published>2009-04-09T14:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T15:59:51.728-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><title type='text'>TEXAS ROCKS</title><summary type='text'>Love is difficult, love is hard, but I believe confidently that I just found the one:  shrimp fried rice woman in Holtom City, Texas.I’m not sure what she looks like or even if she loves long walks on the beach as much as I do, but I know I love her already.  Why?  Well, when she aks for extra shrimp in her fried rice and didn’t get it, she did what any normal person would do:  she called 911.  (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/6506591922309895344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=6506591922309895344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6506591922309895344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6506591922309895344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/04/texas-rules-part-i.html' title='TEXAS ROCKS'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5309612805227743434</id><published>2009-04-08T10:50:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T13:57:18.701-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><title type='text'>GOOD THING I DIDN’T HAVE A CAMERA PHONE...</title><summary type='text'>Thank God (whoever your God is...) they didn’t have camera phones when I was growing up. I would be a registered sex offender! Ugh...Sexting, the act of sending sexually explicit messages or photos primarily between cell phones, is something that many pubescent teenagers, gays, Miley Cyrus, and Vanessa Hudgens like to do. It’s a phenomenon that is spreading like STDs in a gay bar with barely </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5309612805227743434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5309612805227743434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5309612805227743434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5309612805227743434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-thing-i-didnt-have-camera-phone.html' title='GOOD THING I DIDN’T HAVE A CAMERA PHONE...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-1071291757236978960</id><published>2009-03-31T22:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T22:55:17.388-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>DREAM ON...</title><summary type='text'>I am bad at many, many things. But there’s one thing I am passionate, proactive, and excited about at work, and love spending 8-hours working hard at: daydreaming.Yes, in between shuffling paper around and sending point-the-finger-at-someone-else emails, I daydream incessantly. It turns out, it was the right thing to do at work. According to PsychologyToday.com, “...daydreaming now appears to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/1071291757236978960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=1071291757236978960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1071291757236978960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1071291757236978960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/03/dream-on.html' title='DREAM ON...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-7589592234144404934</id><published>2009-03-22T17:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:43:34.737-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>BEING SMART IS BAD FOR DATING</title><summary type='text'>I’m not ashamed to admit it: my friends aren’t smart. (Sorry buddies and dumbasses, but it’s not like you can read this anyway...) And thus, they don’t have my problem. According to this article, smart people have the toughest time dating. It goes on to say: The smarter you are, the more clueless you will be, and the more problems you’re going to have in your dating life.That’s my problem! Glad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/7589592234144404934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=7589592234144404934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7589592234144404934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7589592234144404934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/03/being-smart-isnt-good-for-dating.html' title='BEING SMART IS BAD FOR DATING'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-1613042836826181610</id><published>2009-03-20T21:44:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:54:21.420-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white people'/><title type='text'>MY FAVORITE T-SHIRT</title><summary type='text'>The Special Olympics is urging fans to stop using the word...retard.“Most people don’t think of this word as hate speech, but that’s exactly what it feels like to millions of people with intellectual disabilities, their families and friends,” a statement from Special Olypmics read. “This word is just as cruel and offensive as any other slur.”Ughhh!!!  I get it.  I.  GET.  IT.  I do.  I feel bad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/1613042836826181610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=1613042836826181610' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1613042836826181610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1613042836826181610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-favorite-t-shirt.html' title='MY FAVORITE T-SHIRT'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-3151860761271033716</id><published>2009-03-16T21:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T12:52:55.927-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>REMEMBER MY LAI</title><summary type='text'>March 16, 1968: Sixty to 70 combatants of Charlie Company, 11th Brigade, Americal Division entered the Vietnamese village of My Lai, under the command of Lt. William Calley. As the “search and destroy” mission unfolded in a civilian village full of women, children and elderly, it escalated into an unimaginable massacre. Eyewitnesses reported seeing old men bayoneted, praying women and children </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/3151860761271033716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=3151860761271033716' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3151860761271033716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3151860761271033716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/03/remember-my-lai.html' title='REMEMBER MY LAI'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-7841793740788433076</id><published>2009-03-08T20:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:51:05.935-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuong&apos;s spirit series'/><title type='text'>CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES</title><summary type='text'>“Not everyone can be famous, but everyone can be great. Because greatness is determined by service.”- Martin Luther King, Jr.Do it, be great...  Everyone can be great.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/7841793740788433076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=7841793740788433076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7841793740788433076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7841793740788433076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/03/each-not-everyone-can-be-famous-but.html' title='CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-1461989315756574819</id><published>2009-03-06T10:22:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:47:20.336-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><title type='text'>HARDBOILED IS 12</title><summary type='text'>Hardboiled, UC Berkeley’s (unofficial) Asian Pacific American newsmagazine, is now in its 12th year of publication!hb, as we referred to it in its first year and has even spawned its own student-led class on APA journalism, started out as a proactive reaction to the attacks on diversity in and around Cal, and in California politics.  We aimed to create a forum for dialogue, ideas, and change.  I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/1461989315756574819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=1461989315756574819' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1461989315756574819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1461989315756574819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/03/hardboiled-is-12.html' title='HARDBOILED IS 12'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-1044551852020815590</id><published>2009-03-05T18:02:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T11:01:02.943-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><title type='text'>YOUR EATING HABITS...</title><summary type='text'>Last night, I finished dinner and I was full. No, I was stuffed. (Yep, getting back that 6-pack!) And then it crossed my mind: order as much food as possible from Ollie’s and shove it down my throat. I considered it, and then...Binge eating disorder is a newly recognized eating disorder. Yes, I have another one... It is characterized by overeating or starving, and is often a way to cope with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/1044551852020815590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=1044551852020815590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1044551852020815590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1044551852020815590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/03/your-eating-habits.html' title='YOUR EATING HABITS...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-7033393371656516784</id><published>2009-02-27T01:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T01:49:28.614-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i believe'/><title type='text'>RESIST DOING THINGS THAT...</title><summary type='text'>Pablo Casals wrote about his legacy, “...[I]t is the lesson of never losing touch with life, one’s own and that of others, to resist doing things that have no meaning for life.”Resist doing things that have no meaning for life.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/7033393371656516784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=7033393371656516784' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7033393371656516784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7033393371656516784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/02/resist-doing-things-that.html' title='RESIST DOING THINGS THAT...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-4477740338281802737</id><published>2009-02-26T20:08:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T20:58:43.038-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drunk'/><title type='text'>DRINKING IS THE NEW NORMAL</title><summary type='text'>For years now, I’ve longed to be a New Yorker. I’m not quite sure what that means. I mean, I don’t like spitting on vagabonds, having sex in the rambles, or selling drugs to junior high school kids. Oh, well, maybe someday...Well, according to a new study by Siena Research Institute, that someday is now. How’s that? Well, let’s look at the numbers:New Yorkers drink more than other city folks. 63%</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/4477740338281802737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=4477740338281802737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4477740338281802737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4477740338281802737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/02/drinking-is-new-normal.html' title='DRINKING IS THE NEW NORMAL'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-4619981029428782714</id><published>2009-02-24T20:15:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T20:59:50.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP OTHERS...</title><summary type='text'>The three mothers in China had never met until their only children were killed in Ohio.On March 8, 2007, Bian “Jack” Jin, 27, was returning from shopping with Sun “Zoe” Yan and Xue “Jo” Bing, both 24, when Jason Skaggs, then 34, crashed his Chevy Tahoe into a car at 98 mph, went airborne and sandwiched Bian’s Taurus between a Chrysler and his Tahoe. The three Urbana University graduate students </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/4619981029428782714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=4619981029428782714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4619981029428782714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4619981029428782714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/02/help-others.html' title='HELP OTHERS...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-1687073270137736633</id><published>2009-02-23T23:28:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T08:39:36.721-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>LOVE IS...DEPENDENCY</title><summary type='text'>Every week, a new scientific journal study confirms what my therapist and probation officer know unequivocally - I am wrong...about life and love. Yes, unlike you, I need to be told in print that I’m a loser. Hmm, is this why I’m single? Oh, damn!It turns out love is about dependency. Wha??? Love is “the continual search for a basic, secure connection with someone else,” according to clinical </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/1687073270137736633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=1687073270137736633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1687073270137736633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1687073270137736633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-about-dependency.html' title='LOVE IS...DEPENDENCY'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-8504437017363141821</id><published>2009-02-18T00:00:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T19:14:30.165-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuong&apos;s spirit series'/><title type='text'>CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES</title><summary type='text'>“Each contact with a human being is so rare, so precious, one should preserve it.”- Anaïs NinWow. Read it again. Just once more...I have never heard of author Anaïs Nin, but her words struck me like a trailer tractor plowing through my chest, spilling blood and guts and blood everywhere, and opening me up to the simple truth that every human interaction is a sacred connection.  It is that simple.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/8504437017363141821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=8504437017363141821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/8504437017363141821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/8504437017363141821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/02/cuongs-spirit-series.html' title='CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2629943960843970940</id><published>2009-02-17T18:21:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:55:50.190-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i believe'/><title type='text'>NOTES ON HAPPINESS</title><summary type='text'>It happens every Friday and Saturday nights in bars across America as 2 a.m. nears and people grab the most acceptable trickster to take home. Margaret Cho called it “dick o’clock.” For me, it’s shoving as much food as possible in my mouth. Thank goodness, I am not as dirrrty as you all!The truth is, we all seek happiness. Happiness - as agreed upon by neuroscientists, psychiatrists, behavioral </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2629943960843970940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2629943960843970940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2629943960843970940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2629943960843970940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/02/notes-on-happiness.html' title='NOTES ON HAPPINESS'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2666847058118411827</id><published>2009-02-14T13:27:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T23:56:57.449-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i believe'/><title type='text'>ENEMIES OF THE BRAIN AND HEART</title><summary type='text'>Attraction can make enemies of the brain and the heart, notes clinical psychologist Nando Pelusi.When boys are emotionally unavailable (and sometimes psychologically unstable), then lo and behold we want them! Um, or is that just me? You know you love them too, and here’s why. Bad boys have good genes (as defined for men): high-testosterone-fueled masculinity, symmetry, height, and parasite </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2666847058118411827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2666847058118411827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2666847058118411827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2666847058118411827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/02/enemies-of-brain-and-heart.html' title='ENEMIES OF THE BRAIN AND HEART'/><author><name>cuong</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://lh6.ggpht.com/xofhmgirl/R-oCaLB72OI/AAAAAAAABw4/i8ESmJ7LO8g/s72-c/claudia-schiffer-gq-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-3452090640202680022</id><published>2009-02-10T20:55:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:56:23.080-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i believe'/><title type='text'>SORRY FOR THE MISTAKES I’VE MADE...</title><summary type='text'>We’ve explored how to apologize and ideas on forgiveness. While it may be unrealistic to forgive and forget, this article notes that forgiving “means you’re willing accept the mistake, look past it and start over. Truly forgiving means making a commitment to never bring it up or use it your advantage.” And while forgiveness doesn’t necessarily mean we’ve forgotten, “attempting to forget is part </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/3452090640202680022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=3452090640202680022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3452090640202680022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3452090640202680022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/02/sorry-for-mistakes-ive-made.html' title='SORRY FOR THE MISTAKES I’VE MADE...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2426526987667650511</id><published>2009-02-07T14:20:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T01:24:51.976-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>WHO DOESN’T?</title><summary type='text'>I just got trounced, did I say trrrounced!?!, for having a Gay.com profile. I mean, what ’mo doesn’t, right?You can’t take everything you read online seriously. Look, my Facebook profile says I eat dogs and feed vagabonds at Port Authority on weekends. Guess what? That’s not me... (I know, shocking!) Online profiles are a form of entertainment - the random adulation or the anonymity of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2426526987667650511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2426526987667650511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2426526987667650511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2426526987667650511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/02/who-doesnt.html' title='WHO DOESN’T?'/><author><name>cuong</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_40BIoIH7wRE/SY-_CVmDPJI/AAAAAAAAACc/zibDkIopfeU/s72-c/CL-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-4256799984121506567</id><published>2009-02-06T23:45:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T03:44:07.981-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white people'/><title type='text'>GIFTS FOR YOUR BEST FRIENDS</title><summary type='text'>If there’s a group I know very well, it’s alcoholics. That’s because most of my friends act like pubescent, horny college students: binge drinking, hangovers (everyday!), and frequent black outs/potential rape targets. (Don’t judge, it’s just who they are). Well, there’s good news for them because the gift of an intervention has gotten easier, faster, and lazier. (But probably bad news for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/4256799984121506567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=4256799984121506567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4256799984121506567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4256799984121506567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/02/gifts-for-your-best-friends.html' title='GIFTS FOR YOUR BEST FRIENDS'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-350216482681351871</id><published>2009-02-04T08:18:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T23:42:23.729-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><title type='text'>SCHADENFREUDE RULES!</title><summary type='text'>I know it strikes you too. When the hottie you wanna bang dumps your good friend or your buddy finds out he has an STD, try as you might to hold that frown, your smile is just dying to burst out! That’s you. And you my friend, are a maniacal bitch too!Schadenfreude is a German word that means: pleasure in other’s misfortune.  It’s not as diabolical as you might think, according to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/350216482681351871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=350216482681351871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/350216482681351871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/350216482681351871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/02/schadenfreude-rules.html' title='SCHADENFREUDE RULES!'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-4180434590239127019</id><published>2009-02-03T23:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:20:30.346-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white people'/><title type='text'>IF THE CAMERA’S ON, DON’T DO IT</title><summary type='text'>It’s official: Miley Cyrus has a middle name. It’s Dumbass.If there’s one thing you think she would learn, it’s that if the camera’s on you might not want to do it... First, 16-year-old Cyrus sends lascivious pics of herself all over the internet, she then emulates child porn, shags a 21-year-old old hottie boyfriend, disses the lovely Selena Gomez, and now, she’s proven she’s a redneck </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/4180434590239127019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=4180434590239127019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4180434590239127019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4180434590239127019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-cameras-on-dont-do-it.html' title='IF THE CAMERA’S ON, DON’T DO IT'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-4919035631407645141</id><published>2009-01-31T08:29:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:36:37.190-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white people'/><title type='text'>ANOTHER PYSCHIATRIC DISORDER!</title><summary type='text'>I am ashamed to admit it, but I have another mental disorder.Like most psychiatric disorders, it’s characterized by all the voices in my head fighting each other - all the damn time! So tiring. Though everyone has different symptoms, mine are: obsession about a flaw with my appearance — a flaw either that is minor or imagined, frequently examining myself in the mirror, and frequent cosmetic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/4919035631407645141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=4919035631407645141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4919035631407645141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4919035631407645141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-pyschiatric-disorder-ugh.html' title='ANOTHER PYSCHIATRIC DISORDER!'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5375382963739843800</id><published>2009-01-30T08:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:36:34.840-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><title type='text'>REASONS NOT TO EAT EVERYTHING</title><summary type='text'>For three days last week, I smelled a distinct yet savory odor. It turns out I didn’t wipe after some wash room activities - for three days! Huh, how could I forget to do that?Well, it also turns out it wasn’t my fault. It was the onion rings, calamari, and more onion rings! According to a published study in The Proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences, the fewer calories you consume the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5375382963739843800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5375382963739843800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5375382963739843800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5375382963739843800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-week-i-walked-out-of-my-apartment.html' title='REASONS NOT TO EAT EVERYTHING'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-9032372950043757606</id><published>2009-01-28T10:11:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:54:34.121-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuong&apos;s spirit series'/><title type='text'>CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES</title><summary type='text'>“Once you say you’re going to settle for second, that’s what happens to you in life.”- John F. KennedyNow is the time to make you your first priority. My mother grew up in a different world and she didn’t raise me to put me first. It was what she knew. So she always put us - her children - first. I was always keenly aware of that. I am a firm believer now that in order to be a good friend, lover,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/9032372950043757606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=9032372950043757606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/9032372950043757606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/9032372950043757606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/cuongs-spirit-series_28.html' title='CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2689712097148611090</id><published>2009-01-27T22:39:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:56:35.137-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>NOTES ON LOVE...</title><summary type='text'>I love New York City in the summer!: everyone breaks up to whore around, walking around and watching people sitting on their doorsteps crying (pathetic! who does that? who cries in public?), and jerking off to shirtless boys in the park! Yummy...Clearly, neither my priest nor future ex-boyfriend would approve. So, I present you some notes on love - so you can do better! - from PsychologyToday.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2689712097148611090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2689712097148611090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2689712097148611090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2689712097148611090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/notes-on-love.html' title='NOTES ON LOVE...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-9199732673955781872</id><published>2009-01-26T09:17:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:29:00.984-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>YEAR OF THE OX</title><summary type='text'>It is the Year of the Earth Ox, 4706.Every year, I feel it more and more.  I long for home.  There’s nothing like Chinese New Year...there.  I worry I have forgotten what Chinese New Year is about.  The night before this Chinese New Year, I cleaned my little studio apartment and had Chinese food.  Like I’m supposed to.  But it’s not the same.  I long for Monterey Park.  Where my parents are now </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/9199732673955781872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=9199732673955781872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/9199732673955781872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/9199732673955781872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/year-of-ox.html' title='YEAR OF THE OX'/><author><name>cuong</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40BIoIH7wRE/SYJjI4yXHNI/AAAAAAAAAB0/80Wj-3oZrKQ/s72-c/Family+1981.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2301269848164629249</id><published>2009-01-25T22:39:00.027-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:56:46.796-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>LOVE DOESN’T LAST</title><summary type='text'>Every weekend in Hell’s Kitchen, there’s an asshole that stumbles the streets screaming at people in love: Everyone breaks up!I used to think he was another jaded queen that didn’t see the magic in love like I do, but I hate to be the first to admit it - he’s right. Love doesn’t last. According to Pavia University researchers, that feeling of being in love - romantic love, crazy love, lovesick, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2301269848164629249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2301269848164629249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2301269848164629249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2301269848164629249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-doesnt-last.html' title='LOVE DOESN’T LAST'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-3000760877992149486</id><published>2009-01-21T20:23:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:02:41.234-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>WOW, I KNOW MORE THAN ZERO!</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was a historial day - my birthday!Okay, no one cares about that. And apparently tennis champions Venus and Serena Williams don’t care about my birthday too...and, oh, the inauguration. ’Cause they won’t vote! Says Venus: “I really am not a political expert. I know zero...” It’s very clear that I’m a dumbass and obviously so are Venus and Serena.  Welcome to the club, girls!If you don’t </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/3000760877992149486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=3000760877992149486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3000760877992149486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3000760877992149486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/wow-i-know-more-than-zero.html' title='WOW, I KNOW MORE THAN ZERO!'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2031051356353299815</id><published>2009-01-20T00:01:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:57:01.449-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i believe'/><title type='text'>STEVE JOBS: FIND WHAT YOU LOVE</title><summary type='text'>Apple CEO Steve Jobs delivered this commencement address in 2005. His message is similar to Tuesdays with Morrie’s powerful line: “Once you learn how to die, you learn how to live.”  It’s a simple reminder that when we are living on earth, we must fully live.Jobs’ first two stories were on connecting the dots, and love and loss. His final story was this: “If you live each day as if it was your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2031051356353299815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2031051356353299815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2031051356353299815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2031051356353299815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/steve-jobs-find-what-you-love.html' title='STEVE JOBS: FIND WHAT YOU LOVE'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-6147782022124285467</id><published>2009-01-19T15:19:00.030-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:57:12.326-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>MAKE YOURSELF A PRIORITY</title><summary type='text'>So Oprah had 1,000 cookies too many, but she got this right - the importance of putting yourself first.A lot of you think I’m already too self-obsessed. To those of you: Fuck off. But the lesson is more than just declaring it, it is making active choices to grow your spirit, create balance, find time for you, nourish your body, strengthen your mind, and love, love, love yourself. That may mean </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/6147782022124285467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=6147782022124285467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6147782022124285467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6147782022124285467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/make-yourself-priority.html' title='MAKE YOURSELF A PRIORITY'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-1315748442093607446</id><published>2009-01-17T08:52:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:03:30.307-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuong&apos;s spirit series'/><title type='text'>CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES</title><summary type='text'>“We probably wouldn’t worry about what people think of us if we could know how seldom they do.”- Olin MillerTake a moment and breathe those words. Let it live in you. There’s really not much else to say. They are words to live by... Do so.P.S. For Liz. Girl, remember it!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/1315748442093607446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=1315748442093607446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1315748442093607446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1315748442093607446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/cuongs-spirit-series_17.html' title='CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES'/><author><name>cuong</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_40BIoIH7wRE/SXJA9UWtPUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/oQqoc_x6iTQ/s72-c/el080310849.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-4854956484282201182</id><published>2009-01-16T00:01:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:59:08.599-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>LUKE AND NOAH DO IT!</title><summary type='text'>Luke and Noah finally had butt sex. Yeah! (I think it was butt. I hope it was...) Anyhow, 17 months after their historic kiss on As The World Turns, Luke and Noah finally had sex on Monday’s ATWT. (I mean if most people waited 17 months it better be back-door sex. Right?!?) Regardless, it was the first time two males characters consummated their relationship on daytime TV. In all seriousness, it’</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/4854956484282201182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=4854956484282201182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4854956484282201182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4854956484282201182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/luke-and-noah-do-it.html' title='LUKE AND NOAH DO IT!'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-9042275043187316841</id><published>2009-01-15T18:54:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T10:55:49.948-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>FATHER OF THE YEAR</title><summary type='text'>It's only 15 days into 2009, but I am ready to award Father Of The Year to…Japanese Guy!54-year-old Japanese Guy, whose name was not released, was caught impersonating his 20-year-old son to help him pass an exam. Wow, I want a father like Japanese Guy. All my father ever did for me was beat the crap out of me, tell me I was stupid, force me into bowl-shaped haircuts. But my therapist thinks I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/9042275043187316841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=9042275043187316841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/9042275043187316841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/9042275043187316841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/father-of-year.html' title='FATHER OF THE YEAR'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5403544260411919401</id><published>2009-01-14T23:36:00.030-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:16:56.286-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white people'/><title type='text'>TYRA IS MY HERO</title><summary type='text'>I never thought I would write these words: Tyra is my hero. Whoa!, did I write that? Who am I?Tyra had a show on Asian Eyelid Surgery. Ugh. I Can’t. Even. But this is Words of Wisdom...  So, Liz, 25, had the procedure because her “eyes were starting to sag” and she wanted a “youthful look” again, and not because she wanted to conform to society’s standards of beauty. Tyra called bullshit on her. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5403544260411919401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5403544260411919401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5403544260411919401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5403544260411919401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/tyra-is-my-hero.html' title='TYRA IS MY HERO'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-3078326491743180659</id><published>2009-01-13T20:39:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:08:20.168-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><title type='text'>STUDY: WE CAN’T BE RESPONSIBLE</title><summary type='text'>I admit it, I can’t be trusted with food. Hmmm, well, I can’t be trusted with alcohol too. But that’s about... Okay, no letters, I’ll admit it. I obviously can not be trusted with anything that goes in my mouth. Shame...Luckily there’s a new method to cure one of my problems. (If you have suggestions for the other two, I need it. Stat!) According to hypochondriac-creating WebMD a new study </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/3078326491743180659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=3078326491743180659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3078326491743180659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3078326491743180659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/study-confirms-we-cant-be-responsible.html' title='STUDY: WE CAN’T BE RESPONSIBLE'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-3466187575478361234</id><published>2009-01-12T18:59:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:10:36.338-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white people'/><title type='text'>BREAKING UP WITH CRAZY</title><summary type='text'>I learned some valuable lessons last year: pneumonia can’t be cured with shots of vodka, you can see Russia from Alaska, bi-guys are dirrrty, and - my favorite lesson - I’m not crazy. I know what you’re thinking, HE. IS. NUTS. But I’m not. Trust.That’s because I met crazy people. Plural. And that’s when I made my biggest mistake - trying to break-up with a toxic friend. Breaking up with a friend </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/3466187575478361234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=3466187575478361234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3466187575478361234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3466187575478361234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/breaking-up-with-crazy.html' title='BREAKING UP WITH CRAZY'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-7720896237366354313</id><published>2009-01-08T18:26:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:12:35.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MY REAL AGE IS...</title><summary type='text'>No matter what I accomplish or what country I’m in, there’s always innuendo, gossip, misinformation, lies, and whispers about this one thing about me (especially in US Weekly).  Ugh!  It’s like Oprah being asked about her weight.  Or Britney about Cheetos and frappuccinos.  It’s just...unfair!  So, with my birthday coming up I’ve decided to come clean about my real age...I am...34.  Yep, it’s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/7720896237366354313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=7720896237366354313' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7720896237366354313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7720896237366354313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-real-age-is.html' title='MY REAL AGE IS...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-4398446080249656360</id><published>2009-01-06T19:05:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:14:06.032-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>WELCOME HALEY!</title><summary type='text'>Haley.My first niece, Bradley’s sister, my brother and his wife’s first daughter, my parents’ first granddaughter...was born on Monday, January 5, 2009 at 8:24am.  She weighed 8 pounds, 5 ounces, and was 20.5 inches long!  I’m bias, but she’s a gorgeous baby.It’s been said that having a daughter is different than having a son because a daughter can break a father’s heart.  Fathers want to protect</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/4398446080249656360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=4398446080249656360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4398446080249656360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4398446080249656360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-haley.html' title='WELCOME HALEY!'/><author><name>cuong</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_40BIoIH7wRE/SWQjnenpWdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/upuhCBduNio/s72-c/haley2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-3156568085979772622</id><published>2009-01-05T09:06:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:15:46.115-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuong&apos;s spirit series'/><title type='text'>CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES</title><summary type='text'>I decided to create Cuong’s Spirit Series as a forum to enrich, expand, and transform one’s spirit, one’s soul, one’s mind. That said, I believe one can learn plenty from the wisdom of life’s teachers - and there are so many of them. Therefore, this series will glean quotes, words of wisdom, and ideas from our greatest teachers, teachers that have left us but whose “spirits” remain so indelible </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/3156568085979772622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=3156568085979772622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3156568085979772622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3156568085979772622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/cuongs-spirit-series.html' title='CUONG’S SPIRIT SERIES'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-8834345474423177733</id><published>2009-01-04T14:14:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:19:30.269-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>BILL RICHARDSON IS AT IT AGAIN!</title><summary type='text'>New Mexico Governor Bill Richardson is my role model. He is a sleazy politician, but has parlayed that into a nomination for a prominent role in Obama’s administration. My friends, his life is the American dream...Last month, I reported opposition to President-Elect Obama’s pick of Richardson for Secretary of Commerce, particularly from Asian Americans who fault Richardson for his aggressive and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/8834345474423177733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=8834345474423177733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/8834345474423177733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/8834345474423177733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2009/01/bill-richardson-is-shady.html' title='BILL RICHARDSON IS AT IT AGAIN!'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-1270893379716750055</id><published>2008-12-31T13:51:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:23:42.339-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuong&apos;s book club'/><title type='text'>CUONG’S BOOK CLUB</title><summary type='text'>Letters To A Young Poet is a collection of 10 letters written by reknown German poet Rainer Maria Rilke to Franz Xaver Kappus. In 1902, Kappus was in Military Academy in Germany when he wrote to Rilke to seek counsel on how to go about living the life of an artist. Rilke responded and as Kappus said, “When a truly great and unique spirit speaks, the lesser one must be silent.” (I know it sounds </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/1270893379716750055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=1270893379716750055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1270893379716750055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1270893379716750055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/12/cuongs-book-club_31.html' title='CUONG’S BOOK CLUB'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2504476809417885546</id><published>2008-12-30T14:37:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T13:45:02.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etiquette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white people'/><title type='text'>BE MY FRIEND...</title><summary type='text'>It has happened to me three times this year.  Three.  To be honest, I am not sure how this could happen to someone like me - quiet, demure, considerate, appropriate, nice, and always sober.  I mean I'm not even promiscuous.  Damnit...  But somehow, I got "de-friended" three times this year on Facebook.  Three times.  Why me?Well, it turns out I'm not the only loser.  Yah!  This article on WSJ.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2504476809417885546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2504476809417885546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2504476809417885546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2504476809417885546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/12/be-my-friend.html' title='BE MY FRIEND...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5554197127144815310</id><published>2008-12-28T21:21:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:21:40.129-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><title type='text'>FOR ALYSSA L. &amp; DAVID A.</title><summary type='text'>I haven't done anything substantive in the Asian American community since creating UC Berkeley's hardboiled in 1997, with the exception of volunteering with Chinese Progressive Association to teach English to Chinese immigrants this year.  That said, I take my role as Asian American advocate and activist seriously.  To that end, I have stumbled up something that will immediately elevate the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5554197127144815310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5554197127144815310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5554197127144815310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5554197127144815310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/12/for-alyssa-l-david.html' title='FOR ALYSSA L. &amp; DAVID A.'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-4372573981495784534</id><published>2008-12-22T21:34:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:56:17.542-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuong&apos;s book club'/><title type='text'>CUONG’S BOOK CLUB</title><summary type='text'>Being an up-and-coming celeblogger is hard. Fans stop me, they watch me miss at urinals, they talk about my weight, and chicks want me to sign their boobs. Awful, boobs! And the one thing they all want to know is this... So by popular demand Cuong's Book Club is back! And to that old nun that said Oprah's Book Club is better, my probation officer wants me to say I'm sorry I pushed you onto </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/4372573981495784534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=4372573981495784534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4372573981495784534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4372573981495784534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/12/cuongs-book-club.html' title='CUONG’S BOOK CLUB'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5161548697998606843</id><published>2008-12-16T12:07:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:49:26.020-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white people'/><title type='text'>TOM CRUISE RUINS EVERYTHING</title><summary type='text'>Cameron Crowe is the excellent writer of Almost Famous, Singles, and Say Anything..., but not so much Elizabethtown. He is a master of dialogue, of emotions, of storytelling. But in Jerry Maguire, a movie I do like, Crowe wrote a terrible, though omnipotent, line that millions use as a guide to finding that one.  (There is more than one)I have always detested Crowe's "You complete me" line and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5161548697998606843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5161548697998606843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5161548697998606843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5161548697998606843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/12/tom-cruise-ruins-everything.html' title='TOM CRUISE RUINS EVERYTHING'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5851586451581801850</id><published>2008-12-15T23:19:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T12:34:14.326-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>LONG WALKS ON THE BEACH...</title><summary type='text'>I dated someone once who made an observation about my TV-viewing habits: "Why do you watch this junk? What a waste of time." I turned to him, gave him the eye, and threw my beloved TiVo control smack in between his eyes. He made that comment exactly once, and still has a slight indentation in his face. (Sorry about that). And yes, I do watch bad TV. Fuck off.Here's my shame:  I TiVo'ed a show on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5851586451581801850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5851586451581801850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5851586451581801850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5851586451581801850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/12/walks-on-beach.html' title='LONG WALKS ON THE BEACH...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-4749936718480472920</id><published>2008-12-11T16:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:49:55.330-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>BRADLEY TALKS</title><summary type='text'>I'm in MP, the first time I've been home since Bradley, my 21-month old nephew, turned 1 in March.  It was the weekend he started walking, and since then he's started to talk.When I arrived home today, Bradley was in the middle of a nap.  But when he woke from his nap, he opened his eyes and said in Chinese...Uncle.In his first words to me, he knew me...  OMG, that's so precious!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/4749936718480472920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=4749936718480472920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4749936718480472920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4749936718480472920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/12/bradley-talks.html' title='BRADLEY TALKS'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-6388864222778934797</id><published>2008-12-09T20:01:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:21:11.155-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white people'/><title type='text'>BILL RICHARDSON:  FRIEND OR FOE?</title><summary type='text'>So here I am doling out political insight. I know, it's just crazy. It's like Oprah giving advice on food and nutrition. Should. Never. Do. It. But I am...Bill Richardson, President-Elect Obama's pick for Secretary of Commerce, has drawn criticism from groups, including Asian Americans. In 1998, while serving as President Clinton's Energy Secretary, Richardson accused Wen Ho Lee of being a spy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/6388864222778934797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=6388864222778934797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6388864222778934797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6388864222778934797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/12/bill-richardson-friend-or-foe.html' title='BILL RICHARDSON:  FRIEND OR FOE?'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2816355373048219228</id><published>2008-12-08T00:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:50:10.428-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>FIRST VIETNAMESE ELECTED TO THE HOUSE</title><summary type='text'>Republican Anh "Joseph" Cao of Louisiana became the first Vietnamese elected to the House on Saturday.  Circumstances made it an unusual win, but...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2816355373048219228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2816355373048219228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2816355373048219228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2816355373048219228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-vietnamese-elected-to-house.html' title='FIRST VIETNAMESE ELECTED TO THE HOUSE'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2328699141864331696</id><published>2008-12-07T21:28:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:22:04.613-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white people'/><title type='text'>BIGGER BRAINS = HIGHER IQ</title><summary type='text'>I kid all the time about being supersmart.  I'm, sadly, not.  Damnit.But according to this article on Slate.com Asian Americans typically have higher IQ scores:  "Among white Americans, the average IQ, as of a decade or so ago, was 103. Among Asian-Americans, it was 106. Among Jewish Americans, it was 113. Among Latino Americans, it was 89. Among African-Americans, it was 85. Around the world, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2328699141864331696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2328699141864331696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2328699141864331696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2328699141864331696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/12/bigger-brains-higher-iq.html' title='BIGGER BRAINS = HIGHER IQ'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-3878299558024838834</id><published>2008-11-22T22:10:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:40:16.471-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>GUILT, PART II</title><summary type='text'>My family and I had moved in with our grandparents into a big two-story house.  My grandfather had lost the ability to walk.  I think it was from diabetes but I’m not so sure, but I remember that when we were in the refugee camps in the Philippines one day he just couldn’t walk anymore.  So his body hurt, he was always in pain, and Grandmother massaged the blood through his body every day so he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/3878299558024838834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=3878299558024838834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3878299558024838834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3878299558024838834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/11/guilt-part-ii.html' title='GUILT, PART II'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5474696513517972748</id><published>2008-11-20T17:49:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:40:08.504-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>GUILT</title><summary type='text'>Last night, I saw the Upright Citizens Brigade in Chelsea.  Their show was on guilt.  It was riotous, I was impressed and excited about the performers' creativity, and it spurred in me thoughts of...well, guilt.  Lots of guilt.  Lots and lots of guilt.***When we were six years old, Jamal Henderson and I were friends.  I don't know if we were best friends.  We hung out, our siblings hung out.  Our</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5474696513517972748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5474696513517972748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5474696513517972748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5474696513517972748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/11/guilt.html' title='GUILT'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-3579834810578348563</id><published>2008-10-27T12:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:22:32.171-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>FAMILY QUOTE OF THE WEEK</title><summary type='text'>"Listen, I know you like being fun uncle, but you can not offer ice cream to my kid for breakfast.  That is not okay."- My cousin, SandraSorry Sandra.  But being fun uncle is...well, fun.  I love it!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/3579834810578348563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=3579834810578348563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3579834810578348563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/3579834810578348563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/10/family-quote-of-week.html' title='FAMILY QUOTE OF THE WEEK'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-4616837091486235744</id><published>2008-10-21T20:25:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:22:41.916-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>FAMILY QUOTE OF THE WEEK</title><summary type='text'>As promised, more family fun quotes..."Your cousin Yvonne had [her first baby] - a girl.  Ah...  Too bad!"- My MomAgain, it's really more of a culture thing than gender.  See, we are not racism or sexists.  Just misunderstood.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/4616837091486235744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=4616837091486235744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4616837091486235744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/4616837091486235744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/10/fun-family-quote-of-week.html' title='FAMILY QUOTE OF THE WEEK'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-8332040524598139420</id><published>2008-10-14T20:15:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:22:53.318-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>FAMILY QUOTE OF THE WEEK</title><summary type='text'>"Your mom and I talked.  We don't care if you marry a guy or a girl.  But we don't want you to marry a black person."- My UncleMy uncle prodding me to come out.  I have to add that it's more of a comment about cultures than about racism.  So, whoever reading this, please don't take it out of context.  More fun family quotes to come...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/8332040524598139420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=8332040524598139420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/8332040524598139420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/8332040524598139420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/10/quote-of-week.html' title='FAMILY QUOTE OF THE WEEK'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5845183322448615805</id><published>2008-09-19T13:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:23:03.976-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><title type='text'>MY OWN...</title><summary type='text'>I saw it this morning.  Tens of tiny little drops sprinked on the floor like stars in the night.  Sprinkled the marble floor.  I am stepping on my own piss.  Wow, that feels so good!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5845183322448615805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5845183322448615805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5845183322448615805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5845183322448615805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-own.html' title='MY OWN...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-1068472523452756185</id><published>2008-03-17T01:27:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:41:22.843-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>MY LAI: FORTY YEARS LATER</title><summary type='text'>It is now forty years since the massacre at My Lai that killed innocent, unarmed men, women and children. When the atrocities were discovered it shed a dark cloud over American involvement in Viet Nam. CNN.com reported this story.MY LAI SURVIVORS GATHER TO PRAY FOR VICTIMSStory Highlights• NEW: More than a thousand people gathered to remember victims of My Lai• Former helicopter gunner Lawrence </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/1068472523452756185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=1068472523452756185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1068472523452756185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1068472523452756185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-lai-forty-years-later.html' title='MY LAI: FORTY YEARS LATER'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-835088592396642233</id><published>2007-05-17T11:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:22:05.074-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>ASIAN AMERICAN WOMEN: HIGHEST SUICIDE RATE OF WOMEN OF ANY RACE</title><summary type='text'>You can't ignore the statistics:• Asian-American women ages 15-24 have the highest suicide rate of women in any race or ethnic group in that age group• Suicide is the second-leading cause of death for Asian-American women in that age rangeCSU Fullerton professor Eliza Noh, moved by the suicide of her sister, seeks to uncover the reasons behind the alarming suicide rate among Asian American women.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/835088592396642233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=835088592396642233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/835088592396642233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/835088592396642233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2007/05/asian-american-women-highest-suicide.html' title='ASIAN AMERICAN WOMEN: HIGHEST SUICIDE RATE OF WOMEN OF ANY RACE'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-5602692876731140292</id><published>2007-05-06T19:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:22:15.942-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian american'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>HARDBOILED @ 10</title><summary type='text'>Ten years ago, three UC Berkeley students created Hardboiled Newsmagazine as a proactive reaction to the lack diverse views and incessant attacks on diversity programs and legislations in and around Berkeley and California.  While we envisioned it as an Asian Pacific American vehicle, our goal was to create a forum for students and the community to share ideas, discuss view points, and raise </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/5602692876731140292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=5602692876731140292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5602692876731140292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/5602692876731140292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2007/05/hardboiled-10.html' title='HARDBOILED @ 10'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-6844754741644689055</id><published>2007-03-28T18:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T19:46:07.182-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>WELCOME BRADLEY!</title><summary type='text'>...I just became an uncle!Wow. Look at him. Bradley. How cute is he?  So cute!Bradley was born March 28, 2007 at 12:36pm.  He weighs a whopping 8 pounds, 10 ounces.  Over 20 inches long!  I am so excited to be a first-time uncle, but I am sure my brother, his wife, and my parents are ecstatic.I know I haven't met him yet, but he's my nephew and I just love him already.  I can't wait to be the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/6844754741644689055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=6844754741644689055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6844754741644689055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/6844754741644689055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2007/03/uncle.html' title='WELCOME BRADLEY!'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-1180020177828323795</id><published>2007-03-04T22:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:56:38.390-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuong&apos;s book club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>CUONG’S BOOK CLUB</title><summary type='text'>A heart-breaking and amazing read. Paul Monette's Borrowed Time: An AIDS Memoir is a remarkable must-read for anyone who's gay, faced tragedy, fought to live. Everyone must read this.I found myself asking what happens to Paul and Roger Horowitz, and as I read, wondering if they'd be okay. In reality, I knew they were dead from AIDS. But a great book does that - it suspends reality and takes you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/1180020177828323795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=1180020177828323795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1180020177828323795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1180020177828323795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2007/03/cuongs-book-club.html' title='CUONG’S BOOK CLUB'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-7468817091767094672</id><published>2007-03-01T12:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:56:55.236-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I’M SINGLE</title><summary type='text'>This line from a Savage Garden song resonated with me.  I know, Savage Garden's a pop band, but maybe they have a point we should consider..."I believe that trust is more important than monogamy."I think it should be that trust and love, and love are more important.  Love and trust.  That's what I'd like to think.What do you think?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/7468817091767094672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=7468817091767094672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7468817091767094672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7468817091767094672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-single.html' title='I’M SINGLE'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-1116106233333613582</id><published>2007-02-14T14:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T19:47:59.481-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>UPHEAVAL</title><summary type='text'>Major changes at work akin to Dynasty's Moldavia Massacre.  (If you're too young to comprehend it, never mind...)  During the height of the chaos, a co-worker asked me:"I'm updating my resume and you're updating your MySpace page?"Well, maybe...  What do you think?      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/1116106233333613582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=1116106233333613582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1116106233333613582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/1116106233333613582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2007/02/upheaval.html' title='UPHEAVAL'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-2659025669522965394</id><published>2007-02-11T18:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T13:52:59.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M NOT?</title><summary type='text'>I am 67% Evil Genius...Evil courses through my blood.  Lies and deceit motivate my evil deeds.  Crushing the weaklings and idiots that do nothing but interfere in my doings.Take theEvil Genius Test@ FualiDotComBummer!  I thought I was much, much, much more maniacal than that.  I am such a loser!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/2659025669522965394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=2659025669522965394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2659025669522965394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/2659025669522965394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-not.html' title='I&apos;M NOT?'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-7569980900446364447</id><published>2007-02-05T20:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:57:22.103-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuong&apos;s book club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I THINK THAT'S LOVE...</title><summary type='text'>"I realize now how peaceful it was to be writing while Rog[er] lay asleep in the next room. I can't describe how safe it made me feel, how free to work. I think mothers must feel safe like that, when it's so late at night you can hear a baby breathe. We had gone along this way for so many years that when I had to do it for real - watch over him half the night, wake him and give him pills, run the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/7569980900446364447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=7569980900446364447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7569980900446364447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/7569980900446364447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-think-thats-love.html' title='I THINK THAT&apos;S LOVE...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-116983770894971324</id><published>2007-01-26T13:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:06:35.034-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>CAROLINE'S TURN...</title><summary type='text'>I was going to comment, but that would only be too obvious.  So I thought let Caroline explain...***Let me clarify. My dear fo-worker Cuong has not been scouring the hallways, peering over walls and through doorways; salivating whenever a pulse nears – he leaves that for the weekends.  I’ve merely noticed more turned heads and averted eyes lately. And I only mentioned this to him because my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/116983770894971324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=116983770894971324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/116983770894971324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/116983770894971324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2007/01/carolines-turn.html' title='CAROLINE&apos;S TURN...'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309336.post-116917623524529691</id><published>2007-01-18T22:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T19:48:40.496-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>LOADS OF PHEROMONES</title><summary type='text'>"You're really horny these days."        - Caroline, my fo-worker, to me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/feeds/116917623524529691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309336&amp;postID=116917623524529691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/116917623524529691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309336/posts/default/116917623524529691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuong.blogspot.com/2007/01/loads-of-pheromones.html' title='LOADS OF PHEROMONES'/><author><name>cuong</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
