<?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-3614689</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:46:04.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Akuma Blog A Thon</title><subtitle type='html'>The 24 Hour Blog a Thon Advice Column for a normal gay Asian male in San Francico.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><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>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105930953990110963</id><published>2003-07-27T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T11:01:30.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know I am ending early. But I started getting ready at 5:30. :) I got reprieve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My final post yay. I made it.  I want to thank first off. ALL MY SPONSERS! Without you guys I wouldn't have made it that far.   It been a blast and a pleasure this year.  With of course a minor  problem here and there.  And then all the people who worked in the background. We might not be apperiated at times but we know what we did.  Yano my new friend who I learn so much about from this experience. And everyone who kept me company.  And my two very special AIM buddies. You guys know who you are. :D I will see you guys next year. I might move my site somewhere else next year. But rest assured you guys will know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the good that you did.  We stay up for 24 hours. At lease COMMENT on our blogs :)&lt;br /&gt;432 of us from around the world. Raised $86,000 for our charities.&lt;br /&gt;I monitored a total of 30 sites for this event. &lt;br /&gt;Finally I made some new unique friends who know that this event is truly unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I signed out in my regular blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm outz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHris aka Akuma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105930953990110963?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930953990110963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930953990110963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105930953990110963' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105930899788443151</id><published>2003-07-27T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T05:29:57.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes Dreamland is fast approaching me. Just to let you guys know. I had a blast seeing your site and learning all about your charities.   I'm a little overwhelm with the responibilites this year but rest assured I will be back next year,  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105930899788443151?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930899788443151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930899788443151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105930899788443151' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105930720835107380</id><published>2003-07-27T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T05:00:08.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ack 5am hurry this up!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm immature right now. So sue me! *grins*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105930720835107380?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930720835107380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930720835107380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105930720835107380' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105930535337698033</id><published>2003-07-27T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T04:29:13.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am too tired to write or read anymore. I just want to hit my bed soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105930535337698033?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930535337698033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930535337698033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105930535337698033' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105930352678738699</id><published>2003-07-27T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T03:58:46.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Brain slowly going into mush. At this hour, you are expect to be grumpy and tired and whiny.  But I made it this far.   What another two hours to go?  Right?  God My coworkers are going to read it in on Monday morning. Forgive me. Try being up for this long at a computer. bleh &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105930352678738699?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930352678738699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930352678738699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105930352678738699' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105930181910986596</id><published>2003-07-27T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T03:32:51.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One thing about being a monitor , checking all these sites and  going into hour 21.5 is that you notice people are dropping out like flies. Very sad. so close and yet so far. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105930181910986596?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930181910986596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930181910986596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105930181910986596' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105930016814839147</id><published>2003-07-27T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T03:02:48.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay I want to thank my newest sponsor &lt;a href="http://www.flyingpear.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who is currently in China.  She donated 10.00 to me.  YAY  my farest donor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105930016814839147?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930016814839147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105930016814839147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105930016814839147' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105929828780731319</id><published>2003-07-27T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T02:43:33.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay from my &lt;a href="http://www.yanoknowImean.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blogging buddy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top five - celebs of the (opposite) sex that you find attractive/or you would hook up with. (I'm gay so it will have to be opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Catherine Zeta Jones (Lovely)&lt;br /&gt;4. Utada Hikaru (I got a thing for cute japanese girls, by the way she a singer)&lt;br /&gt;3. Zhang Zi Yi (She so cool and sexy)&lt;br /&gt;2. Angelina Jolie (She Just HOT)&lt;br /&gt;1. Nicole Kidman - I have the longest crush on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now same sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Rick Yune&lt;br /&gt;4. Russell Wong&lt;br /&gt;3. Jude Law&lt;br /&gt;2. Mario Lopez&lt;br /&gt;1. Antonion Sabato Jr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105929828780731319?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105929828780731319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105929828780731319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105929828780731319' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105929655878917449</id><published>2003-07-27T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T02:02:38.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm tired, I'm think I am developing tunnel carpal, i'm paranoid. But It for a good cause. 4 more hours left.    I decided if I will post up the more pics later. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105929655878917449?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105929655878917449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105929655878917449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105929655878917449' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105929499632880936</id><published>2003-07-27T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T01:36:36.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/CAIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had once ingenious way of raising money for our cause. One of them is to install permanent monkey paw plaque with the donor's name in the alleyway they help rebuild. Here is an example of it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105929499632880936?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105929499632880936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105929499632880936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105929499632880936' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105929282626077882</id><published>2003-07-27T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T01:00:26.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/YMCA.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you can't avoid them, they are everywhere.  YMCAs do exist in Chinatown. In fact the only place with a pool in the community. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting so very tired.     Mind fuzzy. On top of my monitoring duties. Keeping freinds awake. I am such a scatterbrain right now.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105929282626077882?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105929282626077882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105929282626077882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105929282626077882' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105929107969856587</id><published>2003-07-27T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T00:31:19.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay lack of sleep will make you less inhibited. But I did manage to wake up a couple of girls. My crush saw those pics. All he said was "damn". Don't know if that is a good thing or bad thing yet.  We'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105929107969856587?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105929107969856587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105929107969856587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105929107969856587' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105928905669753357</id><published>2003-07-26T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-28T09:10:36.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Show.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay its midnight only six more hours left. Some of the ladies are requesting some eye candy. So I am going to oblige. My just shower look. Now behave all you ladies and gay men. (I'm single!) hehhee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105928905669753357?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105928905669753357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105928905669753357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105928905669753357' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105928761407271468</id><published>2003-07-26T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T23:33:34.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay I hate cheaters.  Cheaters for a good cause make me even more sick.   Using an auto bot program so he or she can systematically blogged at exactly on time, deserves to be call scum bag. I know it for charity. But 99% of us are playing by the rules and staying awake while he or she gets to sleep while we are all mentally and physically tired.  That is totally mess up.  If you can't do it. Dont' participate.  Why can't people do that.  If you can't do it. Drop out. Around 20% drop out, varying reason from forgetting to family emergency  or becoming sick but at least they play by the rules.  This person didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105928761407271468?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105928761407271468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105928761407271468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105928761407271468' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105928650237759279</id><published>2003-07-26T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T23:18:43.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/CC2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very first Cable Car that ever ran for on August 1st, 1873, but a little known fact. the conductor that was intailly suppose to do it on that day got so scared that they had to postpone it.  Mr. Andrew Hallide the inventor had so much confidence in his invention that he did it the next day. Aug 2nd, 1873.&lt;br /&gt;So this plaque commerate that fateful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105928650237759279?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105928650237759279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105928650237759279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105928650237759279' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105928377657017952</id><published>2003-07-26T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T22:29:36.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> What will you do differently next year?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let see, get more sodas, get more sleep, be more organized for the blogathon. But what I gain is some new freinds and insights on the goodness of people in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my blogging buddy Yano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105928377657017952?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105928377657017952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105928377657017952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105928377657017952' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105928205754328566</id><published>2003-07-26T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T22:00:57.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My crush is currently camming me.  Nothing nasty.  But he the guy who is making me smile and happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105928205754328566?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105928205754328566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105928205754328566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105928205754328566' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105928027475010838</id><published>2003-07-26T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T21:31:14.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signs like this exist because it wards off certain spirits or in some cases like these brings luck and longevity. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105928027475010838?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105928027475010838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105928027475010838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105928027475010838' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105927866601276773</id><published>2003-07-26T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T23:01:48.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/DC.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donaldina Cameron was a Christina Lady who virtually save woman from prostitution.  In the 19th century. Most men came here to mined from gold.  But not many came over with their husbands. So women was "imported" to satify their male needs.   Donaldina Cameron would break into these brothels and saved these girls. And she would then hide them in a hole under the house and send the police going looking elsewhere for them.  This house still stands. But I will tell you guy what is in this current age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105927866601276773?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105927866601276773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105927866601276773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105927866601276773' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105927661504906021</id><published>2003-07-26T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T20:32:24.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/JT.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to go on a slight tangent here.  In San Francisco we also have a Japantown and I want to share with you my favorite pic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105927661504906021?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105927661504906021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105927661504906021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105927661504906021' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105927475447999404</id><published>2003-07-26T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T19:59:14.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One thing I learn about doing this. Is that as the hours go on. You get lazier and lazier about posting. But in my case. I am still low on pictures.  Too lazy to go out and take them.   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105927475447999404?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105927475447999404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105927475447999404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105927475447999404' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105927339798035649</id><published>2003-07-26T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T19:36:37.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Brick.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of bricks were recycled from the 1906 earthquakes. Notice its jagged edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo credit. Mona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105927339798035649?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105927339798035649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105927339798035649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105927339798035649' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105927113735677937</id><published>2003-07-26T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T18:58:57.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Volunteers.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volunteers of al types come to help out clean up Chinatown and along with it, learning it history of it from the team leader. Here you see them congregrating .l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105927113735677937?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105927113735677937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105927113735677937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105927113735677937' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105926962960357321</id><published>2003-07-26T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T18:33:49.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Fences.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the few open spaces in Chinatown.  The Chinese Playground is known by all for it fun playground and the story and legends of ghost that still haunts it area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105926962960357321?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105926962960357321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105926962960357321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105926962960357321' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105926749761168087</id><published>2003-07-26T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T17:59:18.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Brick2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another brick building to show you more in details how earthquake retrofitting will look like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HALF WAY MARK We guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say hi to &lt;a href="http://www.yanowhatimean.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YANO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, she and I are scheming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105926749761168087?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105926749761168087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105926749761168087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105926749761168087' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105926604060896407</id><published>2003-07-26T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T17:34:00.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Spofford.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spofford alleyway has appear in many TV shows and movies because of its rustic look. But I don't have a better pic.  I will post one up if I find one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105926604060896407?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105926604060896407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105926604060896407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105926604060896407' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105926429303270805</id><published>2003-07-26T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T17:04:53.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Ross.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here another view of the Famous Ross Alleyway.   5 years ago. It was really dirty and inaccesible.  But now. It is clean and more pedrestian freindly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105926429303270805?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105926429303270805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105926429303270805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105926429303270805' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105926222004649172</id><published>2003-07-26T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T16:30:20.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay woke up from a powe nap.  It refreshed me. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and some other blogathon blogger have some thing up our sleeves. But I will continues posting more pictures at 5pm. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105926222004649172?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105926222004649172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105926222004649172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105926222004649172' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105926065288324075</id><published>2003-07-26T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T16:04:12.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay my brain is slightly getting fried. But let me go into deal how I got involved with this group. Back as a sophmore in high school.  There was a need of volunteers to help clean the alleyways but it also gives a stirpend to the volunteer group if they did volunteer 2 hours of their time to clean up the alleyways. Since I live about a couple of block from Chinatown. I decided to volunteer. But this project has drawn me to become a better leader and understanding more about the community and here I am. 8 years later. A board member and still work with these youths in helping making Chinatown a better place. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105926065288324075?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105926065288324075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105926065288324075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105926065288324075' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105925855908643095</id><published>2003-07-26T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T15:29:19.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay I am trying to save pics to last me a bit longer than expected.  But I am running out of  pics.   Must conserve them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now at hour 9.5. I am a bit tired but I am doing really well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very happy right now.  We can do it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105925855908643095?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105925855908643095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105925855908643095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105925855908643095' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105925697381240720</id><published>2003-07-26T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T15:02:53.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said there are family that live in the alleyways. Look at this cute baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105925697381240720?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105925697381240720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105925697381240720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105925697381240720' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105925503730625094</id><published>2003-07-26T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T14:30:37.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Mason.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese Free Mason, established in 1853, is also known as the "Chee Gung Tong". During the early 1900s, the founding father of the Chinese Republic Revolution, Dr. Sun Yat Sen, staged his headquarters in the tiny building for six years. It was a secret headquarter of a society that worked to overthrow the Ching Dynasty of the Manchus' Government in China. Its popular slogan was "Fan Ching, Fok Ming", roughly translated into "Overthrow the Ching Dynasty, Restore the Ming Dynasty". When the Chinese Revolution began in October 10, 1911, Chinese Free Mason helped by lending approximately two million in republican government loans to the cause. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to lack of central leadership, Chinese Free Mason eventually branched out into different interests and associations. Some became benevolent associations, others became employment agencies, still some created labor unions, and others formed criminal triads. Many foreigners often misinterpret secret societies as being of illegal activities when in fact, only a small portion are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-From CAT Tour Website, (TEXT) Pic (Me)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105925503730625094?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105925503730625094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105925503730625094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105925503730625094' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105925320090787634</id><published>2003-07-26T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T14:00:00.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/CATS.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These is where you money is going to support.  Developing youth leadership with the exception of the lady in dead center. She's the coordinator!  :) These youths lead the Chinatown Alleyway Tour that I am doing online virtually. Go check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105925320090787634?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105925320090787634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105925320090787634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105925320090787634' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105925148462034201</id><published>2003-07-26T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T13:32:15.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Model.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slight break from the tour. But I thought this is pretty scary. Don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to do some laundry now!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105925148462034201?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105925148462034201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105925148462034201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105925148462034201' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105924961689546997</id><published>2003-07-26T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T13:00:16.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Joyce.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of our lovely alleyway that you see right here.  As you can see it quite spacious but alas to qualified as a "street" it must be 33 feet across. Most alleyways are 22-31 feet long and thus don't get any city funding.   Adopt-an-Alleyway does Bi-Monthly Cleanup of the alleyways to ensure that they are enjoy by the community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105924961689546997?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105924961689546997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105924961689546997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105924961689546997' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105924802193331928</id><published>2003-07-26T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T12:33:41.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Mural.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Murals like this hang on Ross Alleyway to depict everyday life here in Chinatown.   Ross Alleyway has also an interesting history to it.  It old name is Old Spanish Alley.  Why was it name like that? Because all the Spanish men that ferquent that alleayway.  It use to house brothels and gambling parlors and bars.  The low downs of society but now it houses family associations, a temple, dry cleaners, babershop and florist. My time has change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to do some laundry now!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105924802193331928?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105924802193331928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105924802193331928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105924802193331928' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105924636346254792</id><published>2003-07-26T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T12:06:03.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Family.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Associations exist in many of alleyways.  In the turn of the century. Many families didn't know how to start their lives here in San Francisco, so Family Association or "Tongs" are there to help them get comfortable in the city. Tongs are only availble if your last name is the same with the Tongs or you won't get any services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105924636346254792?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105924636346254792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105924636346254792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105924636346254792' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105924415291486419</id><published>2003-07-26T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T11:31:02.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Stockton.JPG"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stockton Street in Chinatown is the main throughfare.  Most of the everyday activities of its resident happen here. Stockton Street use to be very dirty but due to CAIA and it volunteer. Now it sparkles. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105924415291486419?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105924415291486419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105924415291486419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105924415291486419' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105924243901237953</id><published>2003-07-26T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T11:00:38.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Pagoda.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagoda Alley use to house a perfume factory run by a German Chemist and whenever people passed by it. They will say "Hong Ah!" "Hong Ah!" So hence the Chinese name of this alleyway in Chinese is Hang Ah Alley.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105924243901237953?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105924243901237953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105924243901237953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105924243901237953' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105924078086009338</id><published>2003-07-26T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T10:35:15.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay almost back up and running. I will be resuming my monitor work and Chinatown Posts in the next half hour. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105924078086009338?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105924078086009338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105924078086009338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105924078086009338' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105923993225191021</id><published>2003-07-26T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T10:27:45.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The joys of Blogger being a bitch and erasing your main template is that you get to start rebuilding the SAME SITE AGAIN. *kicks blogger*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:SquawkBoxPopup(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)"  title="Comments by SquawkBox.tv"&gt;&lt;script&gt;javascript:SquawkBoxCount(&lt;$BlogItemNumber$&gt;)&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105923993225191021?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105923993225191021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105923993225191021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105923993225191021' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105923747760128322</id><published>2003-07-26T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T10:19:49.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Blog is acting up.  More will follow once I fixed it. Sorry people&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105923747760128322?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105923747760128322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105923747760128322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105923747760128322' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105923560527037445</id><published>2003-07-26T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T09:06:45.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/RSS.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Louis Stevenson and Chinatown has a very close relationship. Back when the Chinese people was shunned and dispise. Robert Louis Stevenson and his wife embraced them.  So this is the memorial for his love of Chinatown and so future generation can remember who he was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way new picture up now.   :)  I showered and feel a lot better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105923560527037445?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105923560527037445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105923560527037445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105923560527037445' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105923343983145367</id><published>2003-07-26T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T08:30:39.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Tien.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the temples in Chinatown.   This is Tien How Mieu or Heavenly Temple.   This is one of the very first Buddhist Temple in the nation.&lt;br /&gt;It is also known as Waverly Street. If you have seen the movie Joy Luck Club, then you will know this is the street that Waverly Jong lived on and named after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PPS POSEURS IS MY COMMENT BOX. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105923343983145367?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105923343983145367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105923343983145367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105923343983145367' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105923176504648296</id><published>2003-07-26T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T08:07:54.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Plaque.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This plaque commerates the founding of San Francisco.  This spot is in Portsmouth square which is in the heart of Chinatown.   The area that is call the Financial Distict is all LANDFILL.  And my office is located there too.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way HAPPY BDAY MIKEY.   You're still 21 plus 2 decades right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PPS POSEURS IS MY COMMENT BOX. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105923176504648296?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105923176504648296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105923176504648296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105923176504648296' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105922984515884905</id><published>2003-07-26T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T07:30:45.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Holiday.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinatown really value the little open space that we have. There are currently only 3 parks in a 16 block that we have.    Chinatown also value their open space.  Spaces like the this tall was banned in the 1970's due to the sunshine ordinance that was pass.  Only two buildings are past 4 stories. One is the Holiday Inn seen here and another is a condominium.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105922984515884905?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105922984515884905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105922984515884905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105922984515884905' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105922807660856271</id><published>2003-07-26T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T07:01:16.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Retro.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of building were made of bricks because they were the cheapest materials available.  But during the 1906 earthquake.  Chinatown collaspe not from the earthquake but the fires that soon emblazen the city.  But Chinatown was soon quickly rebuilt because the city wanted to move Chinatown to the other side of the city.  Now in this picture you see them retrofitting the building where steel bar are place between bricks so that they will only shift and not fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105922807660856271?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105922807660856271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105922807660856271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105922807660856271' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105922660899080595</id><published>2003-07-26T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T06:38:58.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/Cookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinatown has many hidden secrets in its alleyways some of which is shown here. A fortune cookie factory is shown here. But a little trivia fact that most people dont know.  It is NOT an chinese invention.  It was invented here in San Francisco.  Fortune cookies are imported to Chinatown from the US. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wedding.urbancouple.com/mona_blog/blog.php"&gt;Photo Credit: Mona&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me if there is a lagged. I am one of the monitors. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105922660899080595?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105922660899080595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105922660899080595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105922660899080595' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105922446140493505</id><published>2003-07-26T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T06:01:01.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/web/archives/dragonpic4.BMP"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dynamiqvision.com/akuma/archives/CM.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinatown is home the second mostly densely populated area in the Nation. The first being Manhattan.  Over 100,000 residents call Chinatown home.   Here is a map where which showcase the boundary of Chinatown.  This map also showcase the 41 one alleyways that exist in Chinatown.  this map was done in Ross Alleyway. Which is one fo the most famous alleyways and heavily foot traffic area in Chinatown.  Unlike most alleyways many residents live, work and play in the alleyways.   So Chinatown Alleyway Improvement Associaton was form to 1) perserve the alleyways for future residents and 2) to upgrade the quality of life for its residents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be most a pic per hours as I realize some of the pics didn't come out. I might run out to get more pictures later. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm outz,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105922446140493505?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105922446140493505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105922446140493505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105922446140493505' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-105743307852432465</id><published>2003-07-05T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-05T12:24:38.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This year blogathon theme for me will be the History of Chinatown and its alleyway.  I will post up new picture and a short story of Chinatown history and what we have done.   I hope by doing that, you guys will have a better understanding of Chinatown and what you guys are going to donate for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start promptly at 6am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm outz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-105743307852432465?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105743307852432465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/105743307852432465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105743307852432465' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-93321539</id><published>2003-04-26T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-29T23:51:01.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay this is a test run for the second annual blogathon for me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my password. Thank god~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out my blog over here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://dynamiqvision.com/akuma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm outz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-93321539?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/93321539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/93321539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93321539' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79509052</id><published>2002-07-28T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T06:00:01.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#75 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well That It. The end of my Blogathon.  As Porky Pig Put it Best:  "T-T-T-T-HATS ALL FOLKS"   I bid you adieu till next year!! Off To Bed You Go.  I catch up when I have energy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79509052?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79509052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79509052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79509052' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79508632</id><published>2002-07-28T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T05:30:45.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#74 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I going to use the second last post to thank these people.  Forgive me if I forgot anyone. It late.  Thanking my fellow blogathoners: Thori, Debbie, Cyn, RickieBeth, Miyuki and Lele for keeping me company and cheering each other on.   Zel and Ross for the Comment Encouragement.  My Sponsers without you guys I wouldn't be doing this for a charity I really believe in. Rice Bowl Journal to hear our rants and my pleas for questions. FL people for keepign Lele awake and the queston to me!  Thank you readers for reading my stuff for 24 hours.  Oh yes one final questions.  I promised GG i will put it up.  &lt;b&gt;What my favorite color&lt;/b&gt; BLUE!!   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79508632?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79508632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79508632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79508632' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79508227</id><published>2002-07-28T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T05:02:37.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#73 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final HOUR  so excited. That means the whole of lot of us can turn off our computer soon and let these poor suckers rest!!! Woohoooo... Dreamland here I come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79508227?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79508227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79508227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79508227' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79507955</id><published>2002-07-28T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T04:44:17.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#72  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final 3 posts.   I am cleaning up my mess that I have occupied for 24 hours.  I am tired of looking at the computer. But I had fun.   I need this well deserve rest.  Be Happy. We did something good. Form new friendship and testing myself to the limit.  I am still shock I can type in complete sentences.  But all good things must have to come to an soon don't you think.   My  last post will be long. And once 6:00 hit the dot. I will be clicking that button.  Completing my goal.  Blogging for 24 hours and still haven't nap yet!!!  woohoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79507955?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79507955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79507955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79507955' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79507580</id><published>2002-07-28T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T04:17:34.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#71 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiv eme if I sound mundane. As none of us have that much energy left.  I am so shocked I am still up.  hehehe I promised all my friends and readers of my main site that I will stick out. I hate disppointing people. But I think I will not disappoint anyone this time woohoo! *smile* ONE HOUR 45 MINS Left!!! It mean 105 mins. Means we are getting there soon! Woot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79507580?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79507580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79507580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79507580' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79507168</id><published>2002-07-28T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T03:47:04.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#70&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay down to my last five post. I am happy I got to at least 75. That lot more than 48 heheheh.  And no quizzes. Instand poll. How many are ready to crack and go to sleep right now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79507168?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79507168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79507168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79507168' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79506845</id><published>2002-07-28T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T03:24:27.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#69 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stole this off GIGI who stole it off LuckyKat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name four drinks you regularly drink: &lt;br /&gt;1. water&lt;br /&gt;2. boba (passion fruit or taro)&lt;br /&gt;3. dobe energy drink&lt;br /&gt;4. OJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name four random facts about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;1. I speak 4 languages&lt;br /&gt;2. i can dance really well&lt;br /&gt;3. i was a nerd in high school&lt;br /&gt;4. i am gay. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 movies that you watch over and over: &lt;br /&gt;1. chocolat&lt;br /&gt;2. crouching tiger hidden dragon&lt;br /&gt;3. In the mood for love&lt;br /&gt;4. The Warrior and the Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 vacations you have taken: &lt;br /&gt;1. vancouver, b.c.&lt;br /&gt;2. Hong Kong&lt;br /&gt;3. China&lt;br /&gt;4. Seattle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 songs you get stuck in your head frequently: &lt;br /&gt;1. billy joel- uptown girl&lt;br /&gt;2. kang ta - My life&lt;br /&gt;3.kiss - becuase I am a girl&lt;br /&gt;4. loona - hijo de la luna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 places to go in your city: &lt;br /&gt;1. golden gate bridge (landmark- duh)&lt;br /&gt;2. powell &amp; market (to ride the cable car)&lt;br /&gt;3. ghiradelli square (chocolate) (these were the same answer as Gigi)&lt;br /&gt;4. japantown ( for cute japanese stuff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79506845?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79506845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79506845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79506845' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79506357</id><published>2002-07-28T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T03:02:52.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#68&lt;br /&gt;3 hr 10 minsI Left!! Woohoo Won a shirt WOOHOOO! . I am brain dead. BOOOO! I might have lost one of the blogathoner. I am running out of things to say! *sob*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79506357?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79506357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79506357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79506357' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79505987</id><published>2002-07-28T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T02:22:18.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>67#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name withheld.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: How do I deal with a person who is socially inept, who can't get along with &lt;br /&gt;others, in particular people of the opposite? He is awkward with people in &lt;br /&gt;general, doesn't understand at all how he should react to others, and takes &lt;br /&gt;offense to almost anything.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Personally for me. If you tried to see this person faults and try to "steer" this person to the right direction and noticed the faults. You did your job. If this person doesnt't want to change. You don't need to hang around this person.   Once this person realized their faults.  Then this person will have to learn it the hard way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79505987?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79505987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79505987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79505987' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79505472</id><published>2002-07-28T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T01:49:14.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am one of the few people that did not take any naps. So proud of myself!!!! Will make it through&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79505472?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79505472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79505472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79505472' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79505309</id><published>2002-07-28T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T01:39:53.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#65 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Gigi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: If you have a MAJOR crush on a this guy. But you know your good friend has the same crush on the same guy. Would you pursue it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:  I would never pursue a guy if I know that my good friend likes the same guy.  I don't let a guy come over frienships. Bros before hos. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79505309?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79505309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79505309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79505309' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79504855</id><published>2002-07-28T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T01:14:16.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#64&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired. Less than 5 hours left.  Must make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No brainer questions needed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: What did I have for dinner?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I had leftover Kim Chee Chi Gae which is Kim Chee and Beef Soup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79504855?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79504855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79504855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79504855' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79504564</id><published>2002-07-28T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T00:58:57.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#63&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting really tired. Hence the huge slowdown. But I am still here!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: If you could be ANY online journalist/blogger for a day, who would you&lt;br /&gt;be and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: That is such a hard choice.  I have many favorites.   But I have to say I want to be my twin Key.   I would just love to trade place with her and live her clubbing life for a day!!!  And she has smarts so that why I call her my ssang doong ee  (twin) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79504564?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79504564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79504564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79504564' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79504030</id><published>2002-07-28T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-28T00:33:58.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#62&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another question from LuckyKat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q:. As a Chinese-American, do you feel more Chinese or do you feel more&lt;br /&gt;American?  Do you ever feel an "internal conflict" between your two sides?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a Chinese who was born in Malaysia and been in the United States for 20 years. I strongly identify with my Chinese side.  There is many aspects of me that make me Chinese. I speak it, I eat chinese food almost everyday. I love Chinese music.  But growing up in San Francisco and American, I embrace many aspect  of my American side.   I have the freedom and the right to be myself and true to who I am.   Internal conflict is is constant but I have found a balance of who I am.  That balance came from many year of soul searching. And this is end product.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79504030?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79504030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79504030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79504030' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79503196</id><published>2002-07-27T23:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T23:59:20.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#61&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It almost midnight on Pacific Time.  75% of the way for us!!! WOOHOOOOO we are doing so well. Now for the home run!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79503196?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79503196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79503196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79503196' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79503193</id><published>2002-07-27T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T23:59:15.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#61&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It almost midnight on Pacific Time.  75% of the way for us!!! WOOHOOOOO we are doing so well. Now for the home run!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79503193?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79503193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79503193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79503193' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79502809</id><published>2002-07-27T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T23:44:01.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#60&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another question from my buddy Jenny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: How much time does it take before you can date again after a break up?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:  It all really depends on you.  You need to be sure your heart has fully recover  from the breakup and you are confident in dating again.  Only you will know if you every ready to date and move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79502809?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79502809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79502809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79502809' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79501307</id><published>2002-07-27T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T22:55:20.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#59 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my buddy Diane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: I went to a bbq today and unfortunately, i ended up w/ a bad tan.  what do you think i can do to fix this problem.  Also, my sister's wedding is coming up soon, so i need to be able to look decent within a week.  Thanks.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Two words. Aloe Vera.  It always help really well with bad tans and burns. Unless the readers know of something else.  Let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79501307?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79501307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79501307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79501307' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79500948</id><published>2002-07-27T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T22:43:24.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#58 &lt;br /&gt;Drinking Mango Black Tea&lt;br /&gt;From an Anon. Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q:  If you are currently dating after recently breaking up.   Would you tell your ex about the person you are dating this person.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Well that is a hard question. That depends on two factors.  A) How close of a friend are you with your ex and B) How sure of yourself if you are with the dating.&lt;br /&gt;If things are progressing well and you guys are good friend still. I say go tell him.  It will make him realize that you have move on.  Whereas if you aren't really good friends, I suggest wait a little bit of time. But still tell him in end.  It will be a good idea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79500948?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79500948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79500948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79500948' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79498586</id><published>2002-07-27T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T21:36:45.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#57&lt;br /&gt;Bringing back the Conversation with My Mom about me being Gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today is my one year anniversary of coming out to my parents. Wow time flies. I can't believe that one year has past from telling my parents that I am gay. The following days after today was fill with run emotional of coming out to them. The denial that I was gay, the hurt that they encounter knowing that one of their own flesh and blood was those "types" of people. The blaming that I have cause Grace's death if I have stay with her and watch out for her. The endless begging for me to change and realize that I like women. But their pleads came on deaf ears. After weeks of silence. My mom and I had a talk about me. How she feels that I am going through this phase of liking men. But I calmly told her that I was never interested in women and I have accept that fact. I am hoping in time that they will accept that fact. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You should have stay with Grace, she was so pretty, she love you, but now she dead, if you stay with her, she would have not died"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, she knew I was gay, she was helping me, so you guys won't worried." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;" So many girls like you, don't you want to be happy?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, I am happy, I'm happy being myself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Don't you want to married?" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, do you want me to married a woman to make you guys happy and me knowing that I will cheat than for me to be gay and not hurt anyone?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"(Silence), I guess you're right, but What did I do to make you like this?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, you did not make me be gay. I was born like this, think about it mommy, I love you and dad very much, don't you think I want to be straight? If there is a way for me to like girls and be straight, I want to live a normal life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But I still don't understand why you are like this."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, Dont worry about it, you'll understand in time. All I want you is to be proud of me and not to worried, I'm a good boy and I love you both...." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One year has past since I came out....Gone of Chris hiding behind the back of my parents, lying to them when I slept over at my boyfriend's house. Gone of the pain of my fears of my parents finding out that I was gay. Gone of the uncertainties of the feeling of my parents reactions. They understand that I have a hard life ahead. I am still a double minority in this community, I am asian and I am gay. But I am happy of my life and my heritage.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, my parents know about me. I don't have to lied anymore, I don't need to hide behind their backs. I have gone throught a lot. But I am stronger now. I know who I am in life now. My parents do slowly accept that fact now. They ask me to not tell the realtives which I won't do. All that counts is my parents know. They are still in somewhat of a denial of my sexuality. But I know in time they will accept it. I know because I am their flesh and blood and they know I love them unconditionally. I am still their son. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79498586?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79498586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79498586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79498586' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79497371</id><published>2002-07-27T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T21:35:29.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#56&lt;br /&gt;Okay you guys entertain me.  Give me your werdest google searches. Mines is Malaysia Sex Messages.Yours?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79497371?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79497371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79497371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79497371' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79496115</id><published>2002-07-27T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T20:14:24.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#55&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I am being watch.  Voices around me telling me that you are slowly going instead, my hands have grown colder to the chill of the Artic emblazoned into my bone.  I started cackling evilly and my eye are turning deep red, come to the dark side said his inner being. Can I resist???  Only time can tell.....puahhahahhahahh *story of a sleep deprived man*  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79496115?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79496115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79496115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79496115' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79495387</id><published>2002-07-27T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T19:52:55.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#54&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What with it with woman trying to convert me straight? Isn't there a surplus of men in the world now?  Why do they want to see if they can get me straight.   Let me tell you guys one more time. I am not interested. No matter how gorgeous you are!!!!!............errrr but if you have a brother, send him my way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79495387?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79495387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79495387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79495387' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79495035</id><published>2002-07-27T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T19:47:54.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#53&lt;br /&gt;From my friend Mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: Would you accept a marriage proposal if your SO proposed without a ring  and also, would you propose without a ring?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Again matter of situation and the person.  In my case. I would accept a proposal without a ring.  A ring is just a material object. It the word and the commitment you give to a person.  I think that will be the most important thing to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79495035?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79495035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79495035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79495035' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79494439</id><published>2002-07-27T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T19:21:16.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#52&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my next entry for LuckyKat again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q:What chartoon character do you most identify with and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Definately Tweety. He was small, but he got brains and can get out of any situation. Like I was when I was younger.&lt;br /&gt;Shoot I forgot to give an update on the forum boards I post.&lt;br /&gt;Will add any entry soon! *grins*&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79494439?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79494439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79494439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79494439' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79493292</id><published>2002-07-27T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T18:39:41.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#51&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times comp crashed at me: 4&lt;br /&gt;Times I lost my post because it crashed: 2&lt;br /&gt;Number of people I growl at : 10&lt;br /&gt;Number of post behind 17.&lt;br /&gt;Me being moody and grumpy and bitchy. Priceless *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;You may resume your normal blog jumping now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79493292?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79493292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79493292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79493292' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79493100</id><published>2002-07-27T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T18:33:13.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half mark for a lot of us half an hour ago!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question for my friend's friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: there is this guy, who has a boyfriend...and they been together for a very long time and the other day, the guy flirts with me...and im not gonna say i didnt flirt back, this guy wants to have sex with me...and he has a boyfriend  what should i do?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:  Okay maybe because I been online for the last 12 and a half hours.  But this one is pretty obivious to me.  Boyfriend doesn't know. It not an open relationship.  Boyfriend want to cheat with you friend. IT CHEATING.  I think your friend have a good head on his shoulder and the decision should be clear cut.  Simple as that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79493100?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79493100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79493100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79493100' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79491998</id><published>2002-07-27T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T17:51:24.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#49&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the darlin Lele &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: What's your favorite board game and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taboo.  Because it so hard not to say the words not to say sometimes. But it a lot of guy. Good group game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79491998?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79491998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79491998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79491998' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79491314</id><published>2002-07-27T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T17:25:41.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#48 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technically if we count post wise this would have been my last post. I am aiming for 100+ post heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Miyu again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: Do you feel more comftable living in SF than you would do anywhere else in the world? Would you like to live anywhere else?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I am totally comfortable living in a city like SF where it is so progressive and the culture is so unique. Plus the food. But If I have a chance. I would love to live in Tokyo and Hong Kong for a while.  And Sydney will round out my top 3.  I love metorpoliation city and I will be so totally happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79491314?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79491314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79491314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79491314' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79490417</id><published>2002-07-27T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T16:52:09.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#47&lt;br /&gt;From Luckykat again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: Define your sense of style in fashion.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to say I am urban preppy. I love Banana Republic, DKNY, and A/X but yet i can go really casual on days that I don't need to go anywhere. I love my Nike Prestos and I wear everywhere and they are comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79490417?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79490417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79490417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79490417' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79489792</id><published>2002-07-27T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T16:28:42.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>#46 post. on track 60 = 15 behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to start numbering these post so I know I  can do this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another question came in care of the love Miyuki ( I know two of them) ehhehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: How can you stop yourself from always falling for the men who are bad for you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Hey Miyu, the question is why do you let yourself for fall for them?  You know they are bad for you.  Then don't let your heart fall into that trap. In this case, I say use your better judgement and you will do fine.  Sometimes when you tell yourself  these things, all you need to do is acknowledge it and execute it. It does not hurt to reject all the bad ones.  Whose going to end up being more hurt. You or him?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79489792?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79489792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79489792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79489792' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79489116</id><published>2002-07-27T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T16:06:32.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow &lt;a href="http://www.luckykat.com" target="_blank"&gt;Linda&lt;/a&gt; one of my 4 favorite Female Asian Journalist Out there sent me some really thought provoking ones. Now I am all awake again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: Sometimes i question the saying "honesty is the best policy."  if you know that by being honest, you will really emotionally hurt someone you&lt;br /&gt;love.  how would you handle the situation?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:  This has actually has happen to me about 4 months ago with my last ex.  I felt he was moving too fast and I got scared.  I know he loved me very much but if I can't be true to myself. Then we both will be living a lied.  In the long run that honesty will be better than to hurt that feeling of betrayal later on.  Believe me it was a hard choice but I know I did the right thing even if it hurts and I didn't want to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79489116?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79489116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79489116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79489116' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79488661</id><published>2002-07-27T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T15:52:24.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is it just or UK people just way too cool.  hehhe I plugging &lt;a href="http://www.scarbitten.co.uk/"&gt;Ross&lt;/a&gt; on his site as well.  Keep it up man you're doing a great job!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79488661?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79488661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79488661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79488661' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79488399</id><published>2002-07-27T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T15:38:09.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Since questions are not coming in .  At the moment. I will put up my International Top Ten Songs That is keeping me Awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I Like Chopin - Techno Remix (Techno)&lt;br /&gt;2) Kang Ta - My Life (Korean)&lt;br /&gt;3) Kiss - Because I am a Girl (Korean)&lt;br /&gt;4) Toya - Moving On Without You (English)&lt;br /&gt;5) Lara Fabian -Broken Vow (English)&lt;br /&gt;6) Rina Aichi - Purple Haze (Future Techno Remix) (Japanese)&lt;br /&gt;7) Loona - Hijo De La Luna (Sentimento Remix) (Spanish)&lt;br /&gt;8) M-Flo- Prism (Sunship Vocal Remix) (Japanese) &lt;br /&gt;9) Natalise - Love Goes on (Break Beat Mix)&lt;br /&gt;10) Kristin Sa - Parellel Fates (English)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79488399?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79488399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79488399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79488399' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79487169</id><published>2002-07-27T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T14:55:01.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wooohoo I got another sponser and it an international one. Thank you pikey for sponsering me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel brought me a question about Sexually Open Relationships.   For me it really depends. I seen all spectrums for open relationships.  It all comes to what you and your partner agree on.  And respecting each other.   It might work for one couple but not for another.  And this is coming experience from friends. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79487169?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79487169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79487169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79487169' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79486892</id><published>2002-07-27T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T14:43:39.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Speaking of Joe. Lele is asking me how I take my coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My recipe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon ground coffee&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoon sugar&lt;br /&gt;3 teaspoon coffeemate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERY GOOD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79486892?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79486892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79486892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79486892' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79486061</id><published>2002-07-27T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T14:24:47.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found one of my buddy &lt;a href="http://cybergeisha.org/blogathon/" target="_blank"&gt;Miyuki&lt;/a&gt; who is blogging as well. Now she not all alone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my sponser Kathi to tell her more about the bonfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it was a great turnout.  But the fun part was the great eye candy that I got.  There was two guys I question that might be gay there.  One I got on the first try. Woohoo to me and the other guy is straight but me and this one other person is questioning him about it. And this guy is majorly cute.  I am like MAD CRUSHING at him.  I need to talk to my friend first and see what she reacts to it.  But if you talking for the perfect guy for me. He was it. :)  But I respect everyone limits and besides I spent most of my time talking to girls!!! How Ironic!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life of a gay single asian male. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79486061?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79486061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79486061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79486061' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79485637</id><published>2002-07-27T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T14:02:45.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Argghh My comp froze. Need to rewrite entry!  *sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79485637?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79485637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79485637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79485637' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79484745</id><published>2002-07-27T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T13:32:53.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quick Survey. I should I doll myself up and change the pics at every half hour. (Being more realstic right now) ehhehe Vote Now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79484745?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79484745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79484745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79484745' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79484387</id><published>2002-07-27T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T13:22:24.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Note to self. Next year do not go to a bonfire until 1:30am and expect to able to get up at 5:30am for a blogathon! LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79484387?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79484387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79484387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79484387' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79484339</id><published>2002-07-27T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T13:20:54.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know I am lagging but I will try to make it up by tonight.  People are not awake yet to give me question LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Miyu of RBJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: Who is the person that inspires you the most and why? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably my mom and dad.  They scarfice a lot to get us where we are.  It was hard on us to understand why they are like the way they are. But as you grow older. You start seeing why.  I love them both very much. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79484339?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79484339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79484339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79484339' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79483210</id><published>2002-07-27T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T12:44:31.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another friend, Travis with another question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: Favorite video game and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Dance Dance Revolution because a) You get tons of excerise playing that game. b) It interactive and c) It Fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79483210?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79483210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79483210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79483210' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79483071</id><published>2002-07-27T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T12:40:24.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh I see sailboats sailing outside of my window.  It look so serene. But I must keep on blogging.   Must scour for more victims errrrrrrrrrr friends to give me some questions. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79483071?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79483071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79483071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79483071' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79482728</id><published>2002-07-27T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T12:29:25.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHHA I started laughing when I saw this question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: Have you ever worn female attire before? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:  I have when I was like 7. But as an adult. I vowed never to wear one not even drag!!! :) Personal preference. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79482728?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79482728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79482728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79482728' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79481916</id><published>2002-07-27T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T12:11:37.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay Yay  25% over for all the Blogathoner!!!  And the day hasn't even started yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another friend Mike with another question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: if a good friend asked you to lie for them, would you?  suppose that they needed an alibi for his SO because he went out with some other friends instead of spending some time with his SO. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: It really depends on the situation in my opinion. If your SO  has not let yoru good friend gone out to see his friends for two months. Yes I would. That would be a good example.  But any other times I would not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79481916?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79481916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79481916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79481916' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79481666</id><published>2002-07-27T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T11:52:45.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not a good time for writer block! *grumbles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: What's the first thing you do upon getting out of bed each morning?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Open my eyes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79481666?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79481666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79481666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79481666' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79481288</id><published>2002-07-27T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T11:39:36.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay another question &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q: You meet a great person online! It's as if you have met your soul mate...then you meet him in real life, and physically, he's not what you thought, and in fact doesn't really turn you on much. What do you do?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:  I need a personal who I am emotional and pyshically attracted to, how else will I be happy and be true to myself?  I think I willl just be friends with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79481288?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79481288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79481288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79481288' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79480424</id><published>2002-07-27T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T11:31:43.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tips On Surviving In San Francisco as Told By Me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Forget a car.   If the high gas prices doesn't scare you.  Then be very afraid of the old women who can literally stop traffic.&lt;br /&gt;2) We only have two seasons. Fog and No Fog Season.&lt;br /&gt;3)  Being bilingual is a must.   So if you never pick up a language other than English.  City College offer course for $11/unit if you have live in CA for more than  a year.&lt;br /&gt;4) A gay man can be your best friend ladies. *grins*  We know how to shop to you drop!&lt;br /&gt;5) If you find street parking on the street, thank God that you acutally found a space.&lt;br /&gt;6) We like to eat. You're not a San Franciscan till you know what Californian, Neuvo Latino, Asian Fusion is.&lt;br /&gt;7) Learn to walk on hills.  If an 75 year old woman with two bags can walk up a hill. So can you.&lt;br /&gt;8) You know Willie Brown (Mayor of San Francisco) is like a pimple. We don't want it but he still there.&lt;br /&gt;9) If you own a house in San Francisco. You considered rich. Apartment rule like in New York.&lt;br /&gt;10.) Like the cold.  Really like the cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79480424?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79480424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79480424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79480424' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614689.post-79480060</id><published>2002-07-27T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-27T10:56:44.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Simple equation= One Chat Room.  2 Forums.  3 IMs = Equal one very stretch out Chris!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614689-79480060?l=akumathon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79480060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614689/posts/default/79480060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akumathon.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79480060' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02698222046343546960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
