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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Welcome to my drawer full of random thoughts. These were inspired and collected after I wake up, during a shower, in the middle of a meal, before a Skype chat, or even when I procrastinate from writing my final paper. :) Leave me a comment, ask me something, or  tell  me your stories. I would love to talk to you!</description><title>http://blog.duyha.com/</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @duyha)</generator><link>http://blog.duyha.com/</link><item><title>Narcissism vs. Authentic Self-Esteem</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.afterpsychotherapy.com/narcissism-vs-authentic-self-esteem/"&gt;Narcissism vs. Authentic Self-Esteem&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17875257437</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17875257437</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Feb 2012 03:05:32 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>On Hope by Nicolas Zankas</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Stop your attachment to outcomes. When you are gonna do something, truly think whether it’s the right thing to do. That’s enough!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When you think of the word “hope,” it probably conjures up light and  fluffy thoughts. Hope is generally considered to be a good thing, a  feeling that people generally like to feel. The dictionary &lt;a href="http://www.m-w.com/dictionary/hope" rel="external" title="hope - Definition from Merriam-Webster Dictionary" target="_blank"&gt;defines hope as&lt;/a&gt;,  “to desire with expectation of obtainment.” The key with hope is that  the outcome is somewhat expected though not guaranteed. There is doubt,  and the doubt is what makes hope so addictive.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gambling is the ultimate example of hope addiction. The people who  sit in front of slot machines for hours on end are stuck on the hope  that the next pull will yield a better result than the previous. They  all know that there’s a possibility, and a pretty good one, that the  next pull will result in no payout at all. But it’s the hope that there  will be a payout that keeps them going. Every small payout eggs them on.  Look, it’s possible to win so I know it can happen. How often do you  see someone win big in a casino and them gamble away the winnings? It’s  not the gambling itself that they can’t break away from, it’s the hope  of a payout.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hope and disappointment are closely related. The &lt;a href="http://www.m-w.com/dictionary/disappoint" rel="external" title="disappoint - Definition from Merriam-Webster dictionary" target="_blank"&gt;definition of disappoint&lt;/a&gt; is “to fail to meet the expectation or hope of.” When you hope for  something and don’t get it, you’re disappointed. Someone singing in a  karaoke bar to have fun is not disappointed; the same person singing in  front of a talent agent may be disappointed because of the hope of being  signed. It’s the same activity, just different circumstances. The  difference is the hope attached to the latter situation makes  disappointment a more real possibility.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hope can get us through tough times, as many prisoners of war can  attest, but when hope is left alone without even a hint as to the  outcome, it transforms into another state. This state is uncomfortable  and is a balancing act between hope and disappointment called doubt.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Doubt isn’t quite the opposite of hope though it’s close. Doubt  supposes that the expected result might not occur, and the anxiety  caused by bouncing back and forth between hope and doubt is what I call  angst (though this is not the book definition). You’re really hoping  that something happens but you’re starting to believe it probably won’t.  The possibilities swirl in your head…all the reasons it could  happen…all the reasons it might not. The longer you wait for a result,  the worse you feel.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of the precepts of Buddhism is that suffering is caused by  attachment: attachment to things, attachment to people, attachment to  outcomes. Attachment to outcomes is closely related to hope. Hoping for a  particular outcome and not getting it leads to disappointment, and  disappointment is a feeling of suffering. If you can release attachment,  so they say, you will not experience suffering.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Following that theory, you experience less suffering if you have no  hope. I know it sounds kind of grim, but hear me out. If hope leads to  disappointment and disappointment is suffering, then stopping hope means  stopping suffering; it’s simple logic. Without hope, there is also is  no angst. Since angst is hope plus doubt, removing hope simply leaves  doubt, and doubt alone is not nearly as disturbing as angst.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In my world, hope is reserved for things over which you have no  control. If you have a tumor, you hope it’s benign, and yes, you even  hope that the Patriots win the Super Bowl. You should not hope to get a  raise, you should work to get it; you should not hope to have plans  Saturday night, you should make it happen.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I want something, I don’t hope for it, expecting it to magically  appear just because I want it; I do everything in my power to get it.  If I fail, I fail knowing that there was nothing else I could do. There  is something comforting about knowing that you gave it your all even if  the desired result wasn’t achieved.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Like most feelings, hope is neither good nor bad, it just is. The  proper application of hope can galvanize efforts while the improper use  can lead to complacency and suffering. I think it’s an important  distinction to make: is this something I should hope for or is this  something I should work for?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.nicholaszakas.com/tag/disappointment/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.nicholaszakas.com/tag/disappointment/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17645829898</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17645829898</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Feb 2012 23:24:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Hope</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Hope isn’t bad, but why should we hope for something?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Isn’t hope the ultimate reason for disappointment? And isn’t disappointment the cause of complication, emotion, and sadness? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then why should we hope? Do what we think and let time decide the result.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Same for love, hope is what keeps so many people in an endless circle of not knowing what they “should” do.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I won’t use the word “hope” anymore, because I suffered enough.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17634152282</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17634152282</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Feb 2012 19:35:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>不是自己的永远不是的
永远去拿拿得不到
拿到第一次拿不到第二次
永远去拿拿什么？</title><description>&lt;p&gt;不是自己的永远不是的&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;永远去拿拿得不到&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;拿到第一次拿不到第二次&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;永远去拿拿什么？&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17552264627</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17552264627</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2012 09:05:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Three friends (A true story)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Part 1&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Once upon a time, there were three students: Ochnie, Orchie, and Happie. They all went to the same school, were in the same class, and became good friends. Orchie was extremely intelligent. She aced all classes and got into a prestigious university. Orchie could not ace the university entrance examination so she went to an accounting seminar. Happie was not smart, and got married to a poor man… &lt;em&gt;To be continued.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17429259832</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17429259832</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2012 10:13:09 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>A story on limerence</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wow, I have been thinking about this subject quite alot recently. One  summer almost 20 years ago, I met a girl at a party.  I can honestly say  that I fell in love with her almost instantly. She was incredibly  beautiful,smart, athletic, and had a great personality. She was  everything I coulld never imagine being in one person. Even though she  had told me that she kind of had a boyfriend, we agreed to go to a  concert together. Whats worse is that she was actually on a date with  the person who was having the party. Needless to say I saw her at one  point kissing the guy who was having the party. Common sense told me  that I should just cut my losses at that point and move on. I wish to  this day that I would have left, because as I was attempting to leave,  she proceded to follow me out to my car so that we could exchange phone  numbers. We ended making out for about an hour, and it being the 4th of  july you can imagine what it was like with fireworks going off over your  head and being what to my mind was the perfect woman for me. She was  staying over at this guys house. I had a really bad feeling leaving that  night, but I decided to give her the benefit of the doubt. &lt;br/&gt; We eventually went to the concert about ten days later,  and had a great time. After the concert she asked me to come back to her  place and were up all night, even when I told her I had to get up in  the morning for work. It was pure bliss is the only way I can describe  it. I was not my intention to call this girl for a while though. She  though called me the next day to tell me what a great time she had. Then  she showed up at my house a few days later after work. A week or so  later she invited me to spend the weekend with her and her family and  friends. All the while telling me how she had never been attracted to  anyone before like she was to me. I was really reluctant to have sex  with her though, because she told me she had a problem with committment  and I knew for some reason that she was reckless. Her own cousin told me  to watch out for her. I couldnt help myself though, and I found myself  in love and genuinely caring for her. That summer though she went on  vacation. When she came back she decided to get back with her old  boyfriend. She never called me , or wrote me, and she refused to see me.  Of course I was devestated. I wrote her and called her, but it was all  in vain. I cant explain the depession I went through. Not because she  wanted to be with someone else, I really cared for her and wanted her to  be happy. Because the last time I spoke with her I asked her why she  couldnt call me, because I thought we were at least friends. She told me  she did not know me long enough to be friends. Well that was like  someone stabbing me in the heart. &lt;br/&gt; I did my best though, and though it hurt tremendously I stayed away  and moved on with my life. I eventually wrote her and told her I was  sorry for anything I had said and that I thought she was special and  that  maybe someday she could think of me as a friend. 2 and a half  years later when I came home from work  there was a letter from her in  my mailbox. She told me that she did not handle things very well, and  that my letter had touched her,and that she was still single, but that  she had recently started talking to her old boyfriend again, and that  she had dated another guy  for a year.&lt;br/&gt; I never contacted her though because her letter was ambivilent, and  I had a girlfriend at the time. I recently saw a couple of pictures on  the internet. I wish I never looked her up though because when I saw her  picture it was like I fell in love all over again. I am married now  though, and I have 2 beautiful children. My marriage is not that great,  so It makes it worse.&lt;br/&gt; I know its totally illogical, to feel that way for a person, but I  truly believe that I was the best person for her and she for me. Love is  not rational, or predictable or a guarantee. If you ever find yourself  in a situation like this I think you have to be patient,and kind and  forgiving. The only true love example is a parent for a child. Romantic  love is somewhat an illusion, and 2 adults will always dissapoint one  another. I dont believe this girl ever married, and I believe she has  somewhat of a handicap maybe because her parents were divorced, or maybe  she was just to pretty, and everything came too easy for her. I could  never contact her again, because the chance of being rejected again is  not worth it. It was like being on an incredible drug, with a crash that  is immeasureable.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/news/health/2008-02-06-limerence_N.htm" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.usatoday.com/news/health/2008-02-06-limerence_N.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Scientific explanation on the honeymoon of any relationship.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Normally, the beginning of a relationship is marked by the “honeymoon  period,” whereby both people feel intense euphoria, have  obsessive-compulsive-like thoughts about the other, and experience a  heightened desire to tear each other’s clothes off. This blissful state  is due to a hormonal cocktail of oxytocin (the “bonding” chemical  released during sex), dopamine (a pleasurable neurotransmitter), and  elevated levels of the sex hormones testosterone and estrogen, all  triggered by the sheer novelty of the relationship.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.marieclaire.com/sex-love/relationship-issues/love-sick" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.marieclaire.com/sex-love/relationship-issues/love-sick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17425512090</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17425512090</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2012 08:45:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Welcome to the limerent world.</title><description>&lt;a href="http://doctorogenki.tripod.com/smartsex/id18.html"&gt;Welcome to the limerent world.&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17424892191</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17424892191</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2012 08:28:30 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>我以为我可以当你的好朋友
只要在你身边
守护你这样就够了
我发现我错了
我真舍不得
可不可以， 让我爱你。。。</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lhyhuYpLjHc?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;我以为我可以当你的好朋友&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;只要在你身边&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;守护你这样就够了&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我发现我错了&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我真舍不得&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;可不可以， 让我爱你。。。&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17020071138</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/17020071138</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 00:59:41 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Good memories: Oct 27</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Oh hey. If you still remember, Oct 27 was the first day you came to my room :) and from there all good memories began. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We both spent good times and good feelings for each other, from our heart. Let them be forever precious. Whatever should happen happened. Two people can’t stay together forever. That’s life. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Let go everything except the good times we had together. Let us remember the day we stayed up together to do homework, the day we dedicated to be siblings, and the day we smiled together waiting on Black Friday. Those were definitely good times. Do you still remember when you had your first burrito at a random Mexican store?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Let’s live a good life and respect all the good memories. Life is harsh, but it made us together. Wherever we will be, no matter how far, smile when we think of our times together. Let’s be each other’s support, so that when life treated us unfairly, we would always be there for each other.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/16679716491</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/16679716491</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2012 22:59:16 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;robots!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/16508807657</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/16508807657</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 23:09:10 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Why were you born?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Have you ever wondered why you were born? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You were born to live. To live is the main responsibility of being born, but not everyone fulfills that responsibility well. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A lot of people live other people’s lives: friends’, parents’, idols’, brothers’, sisters’, and professors’. You were born to be an unique color in the social clutter of other colors. That is how a palette of colors is created, from those unique colors: you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lye2ci2w0V1qaduyt.jpg" width="500"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If everyone was the same, then there is no need to have another you born in this life. Human will then not be human. We would be robots which are programmed to be exactly the same. The mosaic above would simply be like this. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lye2g1wF871qaduyt.png"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So yes. Pay full respect, appreciate, and embrace your uniqueness. You are special. I am too. There is no point of trying to live other people’s lives. For me, to live is to make everyday of living worth. By worth, I mean to contribute to make a better environment for people around me. People’s embraces and sincerity to others are what make the social mosaic lively.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Live your dreams. Do what you like. Act as how you think it should be. Love and embrace the uniqueness of other colors around you. That’s what live is all about. To be born is to be yourself, and to be your own color.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/16507732440</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/16507732440</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 22:45:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>I know you wouldn’t come, but can’t stop myself from...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly6km5tJRQ1qalsoko1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know you wouldn’t come, but can’t stop myself from waiting.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Photo credit to: &lt;span&gt;&lt;strong class="username" id="yui_3_4_0_3_1327203277369_1290"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/starrhinight/" target="_blank"&gt;RhiannonDaire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/16267498431</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/16267498431</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2012 21:34:53 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>This is for you!
What are words if you really don’t mean...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nQY4dIxY1H4?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is for you!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What are words if you really don’t mean them when you say them&lt;br/&gt;What are words if they’re only for good times then they don’t&lt;br/&gt;When it’s love. Yeah, you say them out loud those words, they never go away. &lt;br/&gt;They live on, even when we’re gone…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/16253095652</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/16253095652</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2012 17:14:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>这世界滴滴点点全部都是你。我会紧紧抱着你！</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xWzlwGVQ6_Q?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;这世界滴滴点点全部都是你。我会紧紧抱着你！&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/16133179227</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/16133179227</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 15:53:49 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>缘分把我们连了起来。现在我们分开也就是缘分的主意。如果真的有缘分以后就做好友。我会过得好，等到那时候，我们会再一起玩儿。以前有事情会都忘了，永远做好友，如同那边海，永远不改变。</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;缘分把我们连了起来。现在我们分开也就是缘分的主意。如果真的有缘分以后就做好友。我会过得好，等到那时候，我们会再一起玩儿。以前有事情会都忘了，永远做好友，如同那边海，永远不改变。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/15729567924</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/15729567924</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2012 12:19:41 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>"If I went back to college again, I’d concentrate on two areas: learning to write and to speak..."</title><description>“If I went back to college again, I’d concentrate on two areas: learning to write and to speak before an audience. Nothing in life is more important than the ability to communicate effectively.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Gerald R. Ford&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/15726155972</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/15726155972</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2012 10:39:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>TED Talk:
Brene Brown: The power of vulnerability</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="284"&gt;&#13;
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&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;TED Talk:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span class="notranslate" id="altHeadline"&gt;Brene Brown: The power of vulnerability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/15183552635</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/15183552635</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2012 09:01:47 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>2011 Recap :)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It’s December 31st :) I am taking my flight back to Minneapolis and celebrating new year in the Twin Cities.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/162902_1797363413178_1212511131_2132755_5147964_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;New York Dec’10-Jan’11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/166860_1819586688746_1212511131_2185915_1969373_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My birthday in 2011.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/189021_1913323712113_1212511131_2363148_6220410_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Interim Bio Group Jan ‘11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/165759_1851262840630_1212511131_2246639_897634_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Seoul, Korea Jan ‘11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/179058_1861302411613_1212511131_2267567_6652923_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Vietnam Jan-Feb ‘11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/199958_1926904091614_1212511131_2386027_1455462_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;International Night ‘11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/254123_2146373978224_1212511131_2670514_2827484_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Los Angeles June ‘11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/254422_2146366138028_1212511131_2670484_5351383_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;San Francisco June ‘11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/298880_2343945037377_1212511131_2894870_7091169_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Beijing July ‘11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/310728_2349711381532_1212511131_2901312_6039224_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Shanghai Aug ‘11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/305480_2632571852867_1212511131_3151680_1106118056_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sophomore year trip Nov ‘11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/378053_2770494300842_1212511131_3210208_479768584_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Chicago Nov-Dec ‘11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/390533_2914581142923_1212511131_3273154_604419937_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Washington DC Dec ‘11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/407290_2937626799050_1212511131_3290324_435236448_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Visiting Harvard Business School Dec ‘11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/397697_2943464985001_1212511131_3293593_1505743694_n.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Boston Dec ‘11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img align="middle" src="http://direct.duyha.com/Pictures/nycdec11.jpg" width="395"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;New York City Dec ‘12&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Happy New Year 2012! It will be a good year. :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/15087966005</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/15087966005</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 11:36:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>How are you Duy? Jurgen. lol</title><description>&lt;p&gt;lol. didn’t check this until now…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;when did you send it? haha.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/14658803053</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/14658803053</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2011 00:17:47 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>"Employees First, Customers Second […] We want people to be burning up with desire to pursue..."</title><description>“Employees First, Customers Second […] We want people to be burning up with desire to pursue their interests. Fascinated by their assignments. Jumping out of their skins with excitement about what’s next. Eagerly pursuing better solutions and new initiatives.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;HCL CEO&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blog.duyha.com/post/14326270448</link><guid>http://blog.duyha.com/post/14326270448</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Dec 2011 16:59:43 -0600</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

