<?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-3297922</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:11:53.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jayville</title><subtitle type='html'>All new!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3297922.post-113472865161921824</id><published>2005-12-16T01:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T02:24:42.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MemorialHello, thank you all for coming.  Allow me to introduce myself...my name is Jason.  I'm Hans' other son.  Not his natural son, as you can see, but his step son...although i always referred to him as "Dad", because that's exactly what he's been to me.  I have so many fond memories of Hans that I don't know where to begin.  Perhaps it's best to start with when I first met him.  It was back </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/113472865161921824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/113472865161921824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113472865161921824' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-112110669023438644</id><published>2005-07-11T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T18:02:03.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Confessions Part 1I've lied many hurtful lies.I've been deceitful.I've been disingenuous.I've been prideful.I've never thought of myself as a person that could be labeled as a liar and deceiver, but how can I expect someone to believe otherwise?  I used to think that a person shouldn't be defined by their mistakes, and therefore shouldn't be called the mistake (ex. if he said something dumb, it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/112110669023438644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/112110669023438644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112110669023438644' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-112015720534371357</id><published>2005-06-30T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T11:46:45.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It is said that beauty in form is derived from the meniscus of a water droplet.  The smooth perfectly accelerating curvature of the surface is subconsciously the standard of how we discern which shapes  are pleasing to the eye.   What gives the droplet that slippery sensual shape is just the right amount of surface tension.  Too much and it loses its sleek proportions…too little and it breaks </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/112015720534371357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/112015720534371357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112015720534371357' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-111208296280103403</id><published>2005-03-28T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T23:56:02.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Although i'm over a week late, as promised is a post with pics from last weekend. And a GREAT weekend it was as A came to visit and celebrated my birthday with some friends at 1750 Social Club.  Friends were very nice to me...got away with almost not having to drink anything.  But seriously, I feel very blessed to have friends who remember my birthday even though I've been gone for a while.So i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/111208296280103403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/111208296280103403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111208296280103403' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108166790824506431</id><published>2004-04-11T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T00:25:54.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So to celebrate Easter, I decided to abstain from doing any work for a 24 hour period.  Well, midnight just rolled around, but I thought maybe I could squeeze in another half hour before heading back home.  So there I was, 15 minutes into it, trimming a part with the dremel tool whirring away, when suddenly something smacks into my safety glasses.  I look at the dremel tool, and it's still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108166790824506431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108166790824506431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108166790824506431' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108159712742478523</id><published>2004-04-10T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T04:42:17.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As I began my Good Friday morning driving to school, I passed by the shopping plaza parking lot right by my place and saw a man standing at the rear of his pick-up truck leaning over the side, elbows resting on top, and hands folded below his forehead...kind of an unusual site to see, but it was encouraging to see another person praying so boldly first thing in the morning...made me rethink </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108159712742478523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108159712742478523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108159712742478523' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108145054819375357</id><published>2004-04-08T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T11:58:33.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>@#%~*#$%@^%!@!!!!!Driving home last night at 3am, I ran over an animal for the very first time...and of all animals, it was a skunk!!  I remember seeing something in the middle of the road coming around the bend, and when I approached I realized a little too late that it was a skunk.  I hit the brakes and swerved, screeching my tires (if you've seen the running gear on my car, you'll know it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108145054819375357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108145054819375357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108145054819375357' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108132459129099073</id><published>2004-04-07T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T01:03:10.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I spent the night at school yesterday...that makes it the second time in 5 days...what gives?Oh well, it was worth it...got some work done and had a good time of sharing with an out of town friend...it reminded me of one of the lenten series messages, "Don't Shoot the Messenger", which recounted the book of Esther in which God delivered a message through Malachi to instell boldness in Esther</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108132459129099073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108132459129099073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108132459129099073' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108118289798342910</id><published>2004-04-05T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T09:37:39.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why is it that everytime I spot a policeman in a patrol car I start to get nervous?   There should be no reason for that...I consider myself an upstanding law abiding citizen.  Perhaps it has something to do with the California government's financial issues, and that they're turning the state's peace keeping force into a greedy revenue generating machine.  On saturday, I drove to LAX to pick up</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108118289798342910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108118289798342910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108118289798342910' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108084797044909641</id><published>2004-04-01T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T11:36:57.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The MFA is the new MBANo, it's not an April Fool's joke...it's an actual quote from a recent Harvard Business Review publication titled "Breakthrough Ideas for 2004". (BTW, in case you didn't know, an MFA is a Masters of Fine Arts) According to the article, an art degree is the hottest credential in the business world, whereas the value of an MBA is declining due to the expanding talent pool, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108084797044909641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108084797044909641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108084797044909641' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108080582375521152</id><published>2004-03-31T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T23:55:56.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had our first rehearsal today for the Taize (tay zay) choir at Evergreen for Good Friday service...it was pretty interesting.  It started out with watching a video about Taize, which is this little town in France.  Anyways, what struck me is that there were bus loads of young people making their pilgrimmage there (kinda like Urbana) to hear and learn the Taize style of worship and prayer.  It's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108080582375521152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108080582375521152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108080582375521152' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108054129850022714</id><published>2004-03-28T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T23:30:04.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Does anybody know what a giraffe sounds like?If so, can you please comfirm if indeed this is what a giraffe sounds like.I always thought it was more of a "mooop" sound.Actually, they communicate with eachother through infrasonic sound, although they are capable of snorting and mooing.  Yeah, giraffes are cool.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108054129850022714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108054129850022714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108054129850022714' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108033395033720822</id><published>2004-03-26T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T12:48:22.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My heart and prayers go out to them.Cannibal Rebels in the Congonote: read with caution</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108033395033720822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108033395033720822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108033395033720822' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108032616803133166</id><published>2004-03-26T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T11:44:58.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Was inspired to watch the movie "Mishima" (1985) after seeing clips of the stunning set work during Eiko Ishioka's presentation of her work at the design conference last weekend.  Her other works include costume design for Copolla's Dracula, The Cell and Cirque du Soleil's Varekai, as well as doing the set design for M. Butterfly and artistic direction for a Bjork video.  Anyways, I was just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108032616803133166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108032616803133166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108032616803133166' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108019868320642834</id><published>2004-03-24T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T23:15:56.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if there ever existed an asian version of jackass...http://www.ghettobase.com/media/humantarget.wmv</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108019868320642834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108019868320642834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108019868320642834' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108019711759794539</id><published>2004-03-24T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T15:34:05.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't watch tv anymore, but I still managed to watch american idol......live.Here's what's cool and not cool:  Hookups from a friend of a friend to see the show...cool.  Lining up outside CBS for two and a half hours...not cool.  Warm sunny weather on the west side (it was overcast in Pasadena)...cool.  Glitter strewn all over the sidewalk from homemade signs of ryan seacrest crazed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108019711759794539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108019711759794539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108019711759794539' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108011776217528574</id><published>2004-03-24T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T00:45:11.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My lenten reflection of the week...I've realized that I need to fully come to grips with my weakness.  I acknowledge that I'm weak, but I usually deny myself the time to dwell on it (partially because it's unpleasant) and quickly move on to telling myself that trusting in God will make me strong.  But if I merely say and believe in it, that seemingly profound faith that God will deliver me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108011776217528574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108011776217528574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108011776217528574' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-108003633785229402</id><published>2004-03-23T00:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T02:17:40.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What an intense weekend...Friday began with a brainscan...yes, I kid you not.  I volunteered to be a subject in an experiment at Caltech which involved an fMRI and my upperbody caged in a pretty confined space.  I did it not for the $35 that paid for my dinner later that night, but more for the images of my brain that were promised to be sent to me at a later time.  It's cool though...the woman</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108003633785229402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/108003633785229402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108003633785229402' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-107954879154188513</id><published>2004-03-17T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T10:42:14.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I found out from my seminarian pastoral intern friend that one is allowed to break fast on Sundays during lent.  I thought it sounded incredulous, but I guess it makes sense.  One of the purposes of fasting is to restrain yourself from spending time on that particular activity and plug in spending that time with God instead.  Sounds tempting, but I think the rewards would be greater if I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107954879154188513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107954879154188513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107954879154188513' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-107954821529673096</id><published>2004-03-17T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T10:33:21.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just got raped today by the Pasadena Traffic Court for $121...which typically isn't a whole lot, but in my view is a serious injustice when you're talking about a corrected registration sticker and windows.  I was pulled over a couple months ago for expired registration tags on my plate...I had sent away for them but I could not help that there was a 40 day backlog in Sacramento, so the officer</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107954821529673096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107954821529673096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107954821529673096' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-107948999163340444</id><published>2004-03-16T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T18:22:14.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's a random thought to ponder and pick apart...it's an excerpt from a paper called "Scientists Find Evidence For a Sixth Sense in Humans" from a not so reliable publication:"Another aspect of the human sense of smell is sexual attraction; we tend to be attracted to the smell of people with genetic immunities different from our own; this tends to produce children more resistant to disease."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107948999163340444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107948999163340444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107948999163340444' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-107942489957063750</id><published>2004-03-16T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T00:20:42.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel that I should start reflecting each week on my lenten journey.  For starters, it definitely hasn't been easy...I feel as if there are oppressive forces supernaturally moving against me, even infiltrating my mind.  It's almost maddening, but it is expected...that if I commit myself to the Lord during this time, that I will surely be attacked and tempted.  A very helpful reminder from my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107942489957063750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107942489957063750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107942489957063750' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-107942441190068909</id><published>2004-03-16T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T00:09:13.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Take my will and make it ThineIt shall be no longer mineTake my heart it is Thine ownIt shall be Thy royal throneIt shall be Thy royal throne</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107942441190068909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107942441190068909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107942441190068909' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-107941618724395358</id><published>2004-03-15T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T22:00:49.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One day after turning 28, and all I can think of is...dang, only one more month before taxes are due!!All in all, it was a good weekend.  The SF invasion didn't really happen, but it was still good to see the people that made it down...it was a busy saturday playing co-photographer at Lis' nice wedding, taking an extended break at chick-fil-a before the reception, and heading out for the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107941618724395358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107941618724395358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107941618724395358' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-107831225070944677</id><published>2004-03-03T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T03:12:59.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One week and counting...counting is tiring.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107831225070944677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107831225070944677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107831225070944677' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-107822123564867354</id><published>2004-03-02T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T01:56:34.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So without skipping a beat, this week was exhausting, yet I still managed not to get any work done.  Friday played racquetball and then broomball later that night...needless to say, it didn't take long for my poor physical condition to be brought to my attention.  Regardless, several hours after broomball, JK and I went snowboarding at Mt. Baldy.  I don't know what it is, but snowboarding just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107822123564867354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/107822123564867354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107822123564867354' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-106853116472013461</id><published>2003-11-10T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T22:12:42.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had a special treat planned for all of you today, but unfortunately I experienced a major set back late last night.   I was programming a game using flash for an assignment that was due today, and while I burned the midnight oil to complete it in a timely manner, I asked my wise roomate for advice and as he haplessly clicked on my touchpad, the application suddenly crashed...the file never to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106853116472013461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106853116472013461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106853116472013461' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-106732177428038735</id><published>2003-10-27T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T22:16:13.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Play, play, play!!!This weekend was another very uncharacteristic one for an art center student...I pretty much spent most of the time playing, watching Lost in Translation friday night and taking advantage of the extra hour saturday night by hosting a movie marathon.  Although some might think it's just pure slackin' fun, what I learned today in class may persuade you to think otherwise:"As </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106732177428038735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106732177428038735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106732177428038735' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-106637933175680741</id><published>2003-10-17T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T01:31:26.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So earlier last week I decided to have some fun and incorporate friendster into one of my school projects...my assignment was to create an installation that echoed elements of duchamp, like using ready made objects but placing them in a different context to make a statement or create a gist.  Subsequently, I wanted to make a connection between the way friendster has made it so convenient to send </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106637933175680741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106637933175680741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106637933175680741' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-106495382219715679</id><published>2003-09-30T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T13:31:37.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm feeling better today...although I had difficulty sleeping last night, I am once again comforted by His wonderful reminders.  On my way home to take a nap, I waited at a stoplight, and was pleasantly surprised to notice that the license plate frame on the car in front of me read "Our God is an Awesome God".  Indeed.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106495382219715679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106495382219715679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106495382219715679' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-106385745887990846</id><published>2003-09-17T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T20:57:39.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Addendum to Type-R SongDunamis added this funny post a couple days ago:9.15.2003If it ain't a Type-R then it Ain't a Tight Car Type-R Song Kinda reminds me of the Got Rice? rapI love the chorus:I love my Honda like I love my ganjaI smoke a v8 like I smoke marijuanahmm... i don't have a HondaI love my Mitsubishi like I love my sushiI smoke a v8 like I smoke beef jerkyhrmz... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106385745887990846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106385745887990846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106385745887990846' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-106385686887608937</id><published>2003-09-17T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T21:31:59.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What I learned today in Industrial Design ClassTopic: Changed BlindnessFor those that don't know what that means, it's the phenomenon that occurs when you think you see everything at a certain moment but actually things can change right before your eyes and you're not likely to notice.   To be more specific, the blindness is more likely to occur when the change is outside the gist of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106385686887608937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106385686887608937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106385686887608937' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-106381995536501487</id><published>2003-09-17T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T10:32:35.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some News from the Great State of California So I just heard that LA County has banned lap dances, and effectively direct tipping as well...according to the ruling, dancers must stay 6 feet away.   I guess that's just enough to shut down the clubs without actually passing a law that does so.  The premise is that those kind of functions lead to drug dealing and prostitution.  Hopefully, they'll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106381995536501487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106381995536501487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106381995536501487' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-106370284778483574</id><published>2003-09-16T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T08:50:21.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AL1 (A State of 1-ness)The eerie sensation as you approach the departure gate for your flight home, casually but carefully looking around for the perfect place to sit- ideally one that has space to place your bags, by a column with an outlet for your portable electronics, and conveniently located next to the gate- only to be overwhelmed by the vast selection of empty seats that extend to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106370284778483574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/106370284778483574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106370284778483574' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-91524453</id><published>2003-03-27T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-27T20:19:00.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ain't no shame...click here to find out which asian action superstar you are!You are Michelle   Yeo. you are a responsible, nurturing and caring person. you like the romantic   side of life. whether it's  by a british secret agent or a master swordsman. you like it all. you try and   take care of the people  you care about. but sometimes they dont take ur help too kindly. but that's   </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/91524453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/91524453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91524453' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-90953542</id><published>2003-03-18T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-18T15:27:51.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recently, I received an update from a brother whom I haven't heard from in a while.  I'm always excited to read his lengthy updates, and by the time I'm done reading I'm always so inspired by how God's been working in his life and using him to grow His kingdom.  So I guess lately, I've been increasingly impatient...anxious to make something out of my life and serve God to the fullest.  I've been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/90953542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/90953542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90953542' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-90104037</id><published>2003-03-04T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T01:41:59.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just came back from a weekend in sf...it was very enjoyable and I was so glad I made the trip up.  I didn't tell very many people I was coming, only because it was kind of last minute.  Came back today just in time for class...actually got in 5 minutes late, but that's still pretty good timing considering my 6 hour commute.  I was looking forward to getting out of class early and going home for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/90104037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/90104037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90104037' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-89127389</id><published>2003-02-14T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T20:07:43.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahh...it's that special time of the year again that makes people feel really comfortable about being single, or really uncomfortable about not having someone special to share the day with.  Many have come to view it as a holiday for couples...not to be cynical, but I happen to believe there is more in store for singles on this day of the year.Everyone knows that Valentine's Day is a business...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/89127389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/89127389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89127389' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-88963794</id><published>2003-02-12T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-12T01:07:57.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SmallvilleI suppose as my namesake suggests, I should probably offer comments on each week's Smallville episode.  Contrary to DaSh's opinion, I thought last week's episode was very entertaining and pivotal, and after seeing the previews for this week's episode, I imagined an episode about introducing Lex's lost brother to be quite silly and a certain letdown, the last episode being a difficult </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/88963794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/88963794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88963794' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-88963647</id><published>2003-02-12T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-12T00:56:49.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Homeless StudioToday I had the opportunity to attend a panel discussion with the Homeless Studio, a class offered in my department that deals with how design may apply to issues regarding the homeless.  Some of the students' projects include maintaining daily contact with a homeless person and documenting his behavior and schedule, and coming up with designs that meet certain needs.  Another </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/88963647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/88963647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88963647' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-88867155</id><published>2003-02-10T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-10T12:14:16.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Enjoying the SilenceThis past weekend was quite an experience for me, but not in the typical sense.  With my roomate up in SF, this weekend proved to be very......quiet.With the exception of having dinner with a friend Friday night, I did not have any human interaction with anyone over the entire weekend.  Even phone conversations were minimal, as my cell phone lasted the whole weekend </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/88867155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/88867155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88867155' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-88631200</id><published>2003-02-05T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-05T20:54:11.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Highway Driving Recently while driving on the highway, out of habit I accelerated off the onramp up to about 80 mph and and cruised along with traffic in the left lane, and for the first time I actually questioned my driving.  Is speeding along at 80 mph a bad way for a christian to live by example?Now keep in mind that I do live in LA, and almost everyone drives at 80 or higher (even cops </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/88631200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/88631200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88631200' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-88552753</id><published>2003-02-04T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-04T14:09:48.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok boys and girls, i am officially making an effort to bring back this blog.  i thought that it was ironic that the reason for starting this blog was to document my life at school so that i could reflect on it in the future, but in actuality i blogged all the way up to when school started and haven't blogged since.as you can see, some changes have taken place.  gone is the customized jayville </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/88552753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/88552753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88552753' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-86934228</id><published>2003-01-04T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T09:44:59.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello...i'm back.thank you thank you.today, i went to go visit the spy museum in dc...being the hardcore spy freak that i am, i guess it was worth the 40 minute wait outside the museum in the freezing cold.  the museum was nicely designed...upon entering, everyone was queued in line for the secret elevator that would take you up to the briefing room.   once there everyone had to assume a fake </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/86934228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/86934228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#86934228' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-78438839</id><published>2002-07-01T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-01T16:58:04.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"So what am I planning on going to school for?"  That's the question I get from everybody who asks what my plans are for the near future.  "Environmental Design," I say, leaving the questioner baffled.  Well, I hope this sheds some light:space, the first and last frontier.humans at the helm.ergo: dynamic.  steering from the ground,planted on earth yet soaring still.lie, sit, walk, fly in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/78438839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/78438839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#78438839' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-78378021</id><published>2002-06-30T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-30T02:53:53.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Which Disney Villain Are You?Take the Disney Villain Test Now!!When you go to bed at night, do you dream of mountains of money and glittering jewels? Do you salivate at the mere mention of fame and wealth and power. You probably do, seeing as your whole life revolves around your struggle to fill your coffers with coins. Some people seek to help humanity, or to make a difference in the world</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/78378021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/78378021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#78378021' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-77857683</id><published>2002-06-17T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-17T13:01:23.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dfang it...spillerdf water on my kreyboaerdf ther other dfay...now my typing is all jacvkerdf...!!!!!will blog again w8hern i buy a nerw kreyboaredf.bullocvks!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/77857683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/77857683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77857683' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-77751448</id><published>2002-06-14T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-14T13:18:02.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I watched The Bourne Identity the other day...wouldn't really recommend it unless you're a diehard Matt Damon fan like JiTe.  I'm usually fairly easily entertained when it comes to watching movies, but growing up as a James Bond fan, I have higher standards for the spy movie genre (not to say that all James Bond movies are actually good).  First thing I noticed watching the movie was the grainy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/77751448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/77751448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77751448' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-77671632</id><published>2002-06-12T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-12T15:20:31.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If I Were A Southpark Character...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/77671632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/77671632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77671632' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-77660228</id><published>2002-06-12T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-12T10:30:58.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The "How-To" Lesson of the Day......is how to be ghetto.  First things first...you gotta start with a street name.  Find out your icy hot stunta name here.  Please do share them with me as well!one more thing...if you're sensitive to explicit language, please try to divert your attention from the banner at the bottom of that page.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/77660228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/77660228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77660228' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-77627196</id><published>2002-06-11T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-11T15:14:57.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's "How-To" LessonSony Music Group is one of the most aggressive in the industry in taking anti-piracy measures.  So how do you crack the copy protection on their music cd's?  Easily...with a felt tip marker.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/77627196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/77627196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77627196' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-77602385</id><published>2002-06-11T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-11T09:53:47.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haven't blogged in a while...maybe it's because i'm tired of blogging bout insignificant things, like how earl blim, basement and i shut down RaLi, tablehead and the dude that likes to custom pick his own team in softball the other day...or perhaps i just don't have anything interesting of substance to say.  Anyhow, this blog was never meant to be about deep sharing, so continuing along its </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/77602385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/77602385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77602385' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-76916859</id><published>2002-05-24T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-24T01:26:46.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Random IM of the DayDo you guys ever get random people im'ing you, thinking you're someone else?  I thought this one was sorta amusing.CoachTKO: puerto what upppppp  jnyce88: who disCoachTKO: dis me  CoachTKO: u sure u going schoolCoachTKO: loljnyce88: what schoolCoachTKO: abel u don't remember mejnyce88: ohh...abelCoachTKO: been waiting for your call or your wife not giving u a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76916859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76916859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76916859' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-76902040</id><published>2002-05-23T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-23T16:49:09.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last saturday I went to go see "About a Boy" with some folks.  Felt pretty stupid cuz I told everyone the movie was at 10:40, but we found out upon arrival that it was actually at 10:10 and 12:40.  We ended up getting tickets for the late show and to kill time we went to mel's, cuz JiTe had never been there before.  Right off the bat, I could sense it wasn't going to be a great dining experience.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76902040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76902040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76902040' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-76891601</id><published>2002-05-23T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-23T11:37:01.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A revelation just occurred to me...Blogging is much like working out for me...it's easy to do consistently once you get into a rhythm, but once that rhythm is interrupted it requires a major effort to start again.Just to catch up on a few things:Watched Star Wars the other day at AMC 1000, featuring the highly acclaimed dlp projector.  I must say, it was probably the most visually </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76891601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76891601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76891601' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-76371721</id><published>2002-05-09T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-09T15:44:41.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just watched the last smallville episode i taped for this week...dang, that must be the best episode ever, next to the nicodemus plant one of course ;)I couldn't sleep for a while after watching it cuz i kept thinking bout it.  i guess i can relate...not that i think i'm superman or anything, but it has more to do with his weaknesses.Alright, i'm going to stop now before i get myself in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76371721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76371721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76371721' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-76228429</id><published>2002-05-06T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-09T15:32:16.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm...i just read on the Jabrone Logs that today is National No Diet Day...Time to go grab a Shaq-Pack!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76228429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76228429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76228429' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-76160663</id><published>2002-05-04T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-04T12:28:45.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've decided to open up my blog to exhibit of artwork by the local blog community.  Below is an exquisite selection of JY's handiwork brought to my attention by our beloved indian boy.  Reminiscent of the Dada and Surrealist movements and bearing particular likeness to what Duchamp would call an "assisted ready-made", to the best of my knowledge this piece has not been titled,  but it certainly</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76160663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76160663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76160663' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-76149169</id><published>2002-05-04T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-04T01:40:26.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thought Provoking Question of the DayDoes Boba Fett drink boba tea?You decide.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76149169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76149169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76149169' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-76112902</id><published>2002-05-03T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-03T10:38:35.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So today I was  conveniently having lunch downtown when I figured I might as well stop by Macy's and check out the Tag Heure promo.  To my surprise, there was a huge crowd of people there to see Zhang Ziyi...never seen so many young Asian males in the Macy's women's building.  The line snaked through the whole store from one end to the other.  The line actually moved pretty quickly due to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76112902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76112902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76112902' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-76049774</id><published>2002-05-01T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-01T12:48:16.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just wanted to know how many of you viewers see a rather large gray expanse next to the links near the top.  For those of you who see it that way, just know that I didn't design the template that way...it's actually because your browser isn't large enough to fit the width of the template, so it shifts everything below.  I dunno too much bout HTML coding, but I'll play around with it and see if I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76049774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76049774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76049774' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-76015723</id><published>2002-04-30T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-30T18:14:27.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>which children's storybook character are you?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76015723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/76015723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#76015723' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-75994319</id><published>2002-04-30T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-30T12:36:20.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Changed my template again since many of you commented that the text box was too narrow...dang, too much time on my hands.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75994319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75994319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75994319' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-75981151</id><published>2002-04-29T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-29T17:01:11.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Much to DaSh's joy, I have changed my template and distinguished my look from the other midnight sandbox blogs.  Sorry Dawg, never meant to jock ur template, just never had time to get around to being original.  Holla at me and let me know what you think of the new look!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75981151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75981151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75981151' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-75977686</id><published>2002-04-29T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-29T15:06:03.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recipe of the DaySince my grandparents are no longer here, meaning the cook that usually comes twice a week is also absent, I decided to cook lunch for myself.  No more take out fast food for me either, since I'm joining my fellow jabrone in phase 1 of operation shutdown.  Anyways, anyone who knows me knows that I like to eat well, so I definitely won't give up flavor for cutting down on fat.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75977686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75977686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75977686' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-75866420</id><published>2002-04-26T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-26T17:01:34.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Played tennis today in millbrae...we were playing at a highschool when the tennis team came out and looked like they were going to start some matchplay...we decided to move before we got kicked off the courts.  On the way to the next location, while i was driving i noticed a really foul smell...i thought it might be my old crosstrainers that i had used to play football, but i figured even those </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75866420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75866420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75866420' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-75866151</id><published>2002-04-26T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-26T17:03:46.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you haven't already checked Procrastination Station lately, i went running with hosmurf...he took me jogging around lands end and down it too.  We reached a point where it was extremely steep and the jagged rocks there hardly qualified as a path...if i were alone, i would have exercised extreme caution, but since hosmurf was leading the way and bounding away, i figured there was a chance that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75866151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75866151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75866151' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-75758915</id><published>2002-04-23T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-23T23:28:48.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haven't blogged in the longest time...or checked out anyone's blog for that matter.  I've sorta hibernated for the last 2 weeks...but managed to escape to boston and LA during that time.  Mostly I've been busy with my project and final presentation for a class...i don't think i've pulled off 3 all-nighters in one week since freshman year of college.  Anyways, the presentation went well, but i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75758915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75758915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75758915' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-75181772</id><published>2002-04-08T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-08T22:05:54.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Balled with the fellas last saturday...interesting game.  My team lost both games, but I guess injuries kinda took a toll on us...one guy pulled a hammy early on and I got the living crap kicked out of me.  Never got so well acquainted with Mr. Tarmac before...MC and company were just too physical for us...they'd make a great hockey team too.  It was entertaining watching our first pg posting it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75181772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75181772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75181772' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-75174543</id><published>2002-04-08T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-08T13:06:14.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&lt;!-- Begin Perseus ExpressPoll, http://www.perseus.com --&gt;&lt;!--// remember if the respondent has made a choicevar ChoiceMade_gb = new Boolean(false);// give feedback to the respondent about the state of their submissionfunction AlertIfNoChoice(Form_aw){   // put your hand in the cookie jar   var cookie_ls = document.cookie;   // if you come up with a cookie indicating this was voted on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75174543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75174543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75174543' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-75109232</id><published>2002-04-06T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-04-06T10:56:07.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reader's Instant Message of the Day          gasol: you're such a dork          gasol: you're such a dork          gasol: i can't believe you          gasol: you're such a dork          Me: haha...ur original          gasol: you're such a dork          gasol: you're such a dork          gasol: you're such a dork          gasol: you're such a dork          Me: O:-)          gasol: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75109232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75109232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75109232' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-75087093</id><published>2002-04-05T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-04-05T14:07:53.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday,  gw and I got free passes to see Changing Lanes, starring Ben Affleck and Samuel L. Jackson.  The movie is about a jerk lawyer (Affleck) who gets into an accident with Joe Schmoe (Jackson)...the jerk lawyer drives away from the scene of the accident leaving Joe Schmoe high and dry, but also leaves a very important brief, which Joe Schmoe later uses to blackmail said jerk lawyer.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75087093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/75087093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75087093' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-11460830</id><published>2002-04-04T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-04-04T11:39:12.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Day 4 of Style WeekIs anyone finding any of this stuff helpful?  or at least entertaining?  Please let me know, i don't wanna keep writing all this stuff if it's driving away what little traffic i get.  Feel free to use the *ahem* comment link at the bottom.  Actually, I'll prolly end up blogging whatever I darn well please.Yesterday, in hopes of trying to get a lot of last minute work done </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/11460830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/11460830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#11460830' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-11425071</id><published>2002-04-03T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-04-03T12:37:56.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was an eventful evening for me...I went to my last Warriors game as a season ticket holder, expecting yet another gut wrenching, painful loss at the hands of the Trailblazers, but to my surprise, my last game ended on a good note.  They began by starting the youngest backcourt in the NBA with Arenas and Richardson at 20 and 21, and added in Troy Murphy to boot...that's 3 rookies on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/11425071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/11425071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#11425071' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-11382931</id><published>2002-04-02T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-04-02T13:55:34.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I added some more material to the previous post on shoes...apparently some people didn't find the information useful enough.  Glad to know I have some stylish individuals as my audience.Continuing on with Style Week, today's discussion will be on socks, as we move on up from shoes.  Speaking of socks, I needed some really badly the other day.  Some people accused me of being lazy and not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/11382931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/11382931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#11382931' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-11354754</id><published>2002-04-01T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-04-02T09:56:17.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ladies and gents, with today's blog i'm officially kicking off Style Week...no it's not some poor attempt at an April fool's joke (what do i know bout style?).  DaSh actually got me this cool book called "Things a Man Should Know About Style", written by the guys who write the Style Guy column for Esquire magazine.  I don't completely agree with everything the book says (it's a few years old), </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/11354754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/11354754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#11354754' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-11017498</id><published>2002-03-22T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-03-22T12:56:25.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So last wednesday in art history class, the instructor asked if anyone would be interested in attending a study session friday morning at 9am.  study sessions go towards extra credit, and since i did not know yet how i did on the exam, i raised my hand to show my support for the class and to represent the hard working city college student that i am.  gw gave me a crazed look, but alas, his hand </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/11017498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/11017498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_03_01_archive.html#11017498' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-10944818</id><published>2002-03-20T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-03-20T13:52:40.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey guys...yeah, it's been a while since i last blogged...please don't delete me from ur links!  i'm still in the game!anyways, i got my midterm back this morning for art history class...got an A!  my first exam in more than 3 years...must say, it was satisfying.  before the instructor passed back our tests, she announced that she did not believe in the sharing of grades and that grades are a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/10944818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/10944818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_03_01_archive.html#10944818' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-10240467</id><published>2002-02-28T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-28T15:44:20.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Did anyone catch the grammy awards last night?  if you guys missed it, you can get the play-by-play to-the-minute recap  here.pretty funny stuff.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/10240467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/10240467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_02_01_archive.html#10240467' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-10240378</id><published>2002-02-28T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-28T15:42:21.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More Personality Tests to Add to the ArchivesWhat D&amp;D character would you be? click here.my results:I Am A: Lawful Good Elf Bard RangerAlignment:Lawful Good characters are the epitome of all that is just and good. They believe in order and governments that work for the benefit of all, and generally do not mind doing direct work to further their beliefs.Race:Elves are the eldest of all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/10240378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/10240378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_02_01_archive.html#10240378' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-10116455</id><published>2002-02-25T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-25T14:02:33.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>True or False?1.  Q:  It is illegal to operate an automobile in public that is uninsured.     A:  False...the law does not say that you cannot operate an uninsured vehicle, you just have to prove you have the financial means to pay for an accident, which i think is called financial resposibility. anyways, you can either post a bond, proclaim yourself self insured, or deposit $35,000 to the dmv</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/10116455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/10116455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_02_01_archive.html#10116455' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-9676020</id><published>2002-02-13T01:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-13T01:36:44.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When i think back to reflect on chinese new year, the first thing that pops into my mind is food...i feel like the holiday revolves around food.  the big event is dinner, where u get ur red envelopes and eat lots of food.  normally that'd be a great thing, except that i eat chinese food like everyday and am getting sick of it...someone give me a burrito or something!  don't get me wrong though, i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9676020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9676020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_02_01_archive.html#9676020' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-9542432</id><published>2002-02-08T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-08T23:11:37.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm still alive!I know it's been a long time since i last blogged, but i'm still here.  i missed out on lumps fellowship yesterday because of class (and i will continue to miss out on lumps fellowship for the next 10 weeks), but reading DaSh's blog brought me up to speed...and where did he get those spiffy looking borders btw...do all suckas trying to race with their weaksauce jettas on 19th ave</summary><link rel='edit' 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student.  like DrYa i thought bout selling my car and getting a bike, but my parents would probably kill me before the bike would.  i also though about buying a car brand new that was less expensive than the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9356055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9356055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_02_01_archive.html#9356055' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-9308866</id><published>2002-02-02T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-02T12:32:41.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's hard not to notice the wave of blogspots that have popped up recently...and among the ones i've consistently observed, i've noticed that people begin blogging bout their personal thoughts and daily experiences, but eventually they carve out a niche for themselves...like MiCh and his top 10 lists, DaSh and his potpourri of random im chats and discounts, Gdub and his picture posts, etc...I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9308866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9308866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_02_01_archive.html#9308866' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-9292739</id><published>2002-02-01T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-01T20:39:07.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Relationship Rolesthere's a discussion in one of my forums about guy roles vs. gal roles where there's mutual interest involved.   some extreme views are that the girl should just outright show her affection almost to the point of asking the guy out, while on the other end girls should show no emotion and force the guy to blindly put his heart on the line.  others are somewhere inbetween...is it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9292739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9292739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_02_01_archive.html#9292739' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-9264464</id><published>2002-02-01T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-01T01:52:32.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>INFJwhile we're all blogging on the meyers-briggs topic, i guess i'll share my profile too.  we INFJ's are a rare group...so just be happy with INFP TiNg...not everyone can be an INFJ!INFJs are distinguished by both their complexity of character and the unusual range and depth of their talents. Strongly humanitarian in outlook, INFJs tend to be idealists, and because of their J preference for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9264464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9264464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_02_01_archive.html#9264464' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-9263776</id><published>2002-02-01T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-01T01:00:18.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After tonight's intro class to interior design, i think i've moved one step closer to being set on pursuing design as a career, although i'm still far from making that decision.  one of my greatest obstacles is convincing myself and my parents that interior/environmental design is a viable career path for me.  i remember graduating from high school and being set on attending architecture school, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9263776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9263776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_02_01_archive.html#9263776' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-9224605</id><published>2002-01-30T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-01-30T23:11:00.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GTA3So last night i drove all the way to DaSh's place after watching a great episode of smallville to play some Grand Theft Auto 3, and lemme tell you, it was worth the trip.  I had never played it b4, although i did play the first GTA but it was the japanese version so i had no clue what i was doing.  contrary to what i expected, the game has the flow of a story built upon missions that get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9224605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9224605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_01_01_archive.html#9224605' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-9152204</id><published>2002-01-28T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-01-28T23:37:53.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So my car has been making this rattling noise recently, and i decide to take it to the dealer to have it checked out.  turns out it's the waterpump, and to replace that and the thermostat it would cost me a dandy $750.  wow i thought, my nightmare has been realized so suddenly...the warranty on my german car has just run out, i am freshly unemployed, and immediately my car requires maintenance...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9152204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9152204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_01_01_archive.html#9152204' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-9114400</id><published>2002-01-27T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-01-27T22:47:46.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I learned a couple things from my past weekend trip to tahoe.  have u ever seen people walking on the highway away from their car and wondered where they were going?  i used to think they were poor folks stuck in the dark ages who didn't have cell phones and were walking to the nearest town to get help.  i used to drive past them and think, whoa, it's a long walk to the next exit.  well, on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9114400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9114400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_01_01_archive.html#9114400' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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-3297922.post-9032807</id><published>2002-01-25T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-01-25T02:49:12.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm hopping on the blog wagon thanks to gw's pursuasiveness...hey DaSh...u like my template?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9032807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3297922/posts/default/9032807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonchang.blogspot.com/2002_01_01_archive.html#9032807' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15316366601659629428</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>
