<?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-4674483176118731482</id><updated>2012-02-10T06:48:03.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging...with children</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11019659705876556322</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>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4674483176118731482.post-1070759762997111758</id><published>2012-02-09T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T20:20:08.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bringing sexy back.</title><content type='html'>To quote a wise singer-songwriter, actor, and former Mouseketeer, &lt;i&gt;I'm bringing sexy back. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by sexy, I mean this blog. &amp;nbsp;I haven't posted since September, and although you can't tell I just counted on my fingers and it's been five months since I've blogged. &amp;nbsp;Five whole months. &amp;nbsp;I'm pretty disappointed in myself. &amp;nbsp;As an Asian, I should not have had to use my fingers to count that. &amp;nbsp;In my defense, I'm only half, so I think it's acceptable that I have sub-par math skills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot has happened in five months. &amp;nbsp;I've finished an entire semester, which means I'm 20/32s done with college! (It would have made more sense to say 5/8s, but I wanted to demonstrate that I am at least some-what proficient when it comes to math.) &amp;nbsp;I'm in a relationship with an awesome guy who meets all my standards: he's taller than me, he watches the Office, he has great eyebrows, and most importantly he can run faster than I can. &amp;nbsp;Needless to say, he's a keeper. &amp;nbsp;Jerry Sandusky was reported to have sexually assaulted young men in his youth program, and the phrase "Sandusky'd" became immensely popular amongst America's youth culture. &amp;nbsp;(Used in a sentence: &lt;i&gt;Man, I sandusky'd that natty ice, bro!) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Speaking of Jerry, I've completed one of my life goals: I've seen Jerry Springer. &amp;nbsp;It was just as amazing as I've always thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would write more, but I have to be up early tomorrow for ROTC. &amp;nbsp;Oh, the life of a cadet. &amp;nbsp;AMMURCA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4674483176118731482-1070759762997111758?l=hannakuh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/feeds/1070759762997111758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2012/02/im-bringing-sexy-back.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/1070759762997111758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/1070759762997111758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2012/02/im-bringing-sexy-back.html' title='I&apos;m bringing sexy back.'/><author><name>Hanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11019659705876556322</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4674483176118731482.post-364813938546019839</id><published>2011-09-11T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T18:18:42.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Run Forrest Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r2vfPMq0ruM/Tm1d15J78wI/AAAAAAAAAGw/o3Yh_FRMUog/s1600/6137168627_75c39a207e_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r2vfPMq0ruM/Tm1d15J78wI/AAAAAAAAAGw/o3Yh_FRMUog/s400/6137168627_75c39a207e_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnsGvLNa49o/Tm1cDn2HmkI/AAAAAAAAAGs/LO8qT-Mpd9E/s1600/6137742410_0e7a128c3f_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnsGvLNa49o/Tm1cDn2HmkI/AAAAAAAAAGs/LO8qT-Mpd9E/s400/6137742410_0e7a128c3f_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After running 10k yesterday and 5k today, I can say that I'm exhausted. &amp;nbsp;I can also say that I've run 15k (or 9 miles) in two days. &amp;nbsp;It isn't much compared to Forrest Gump's epic marathon in Forrest Gump, but there are a lot of factors one shouldn't overlook. &amp;nbsp;A) He wasn't a 5'1'' Asian girl. &amp;nbsp;B) He's a fictional character. &amp;nbsp;Thus, I think it's safe to assume that my feat trumps his. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I haven't posted in awhile, mostly because the semester has started and blogging has taken a backseat to getting an education. &amp;nbsp;Sorry, blogspot. &amp;nbsp;I promise to make you a higher priority, right above washing dishes but not quite as important as tweezing my eyebrows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4674483176118731482-364813938546019839?l=hannakuh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/feeds/364813938546019839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/09/run-forrest-run.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/364813938546019839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/364813938546019839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/09/run-forrest-run.html' title='Run Forrest Run'/><author><name>Hanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11019659705876556322</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r2vfPMq0ruM/Tm1d15J78wI/AAAAAAAAAGw/o3Yh_FRMUog/s72-c/6137168627_75c39a207e_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4674483176118731482.post-1780382204974665929</id><published>2011-08-23T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T18:56:29.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#HipsterHanna</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVbh8A-Ok8A/TlRXlStMJQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/FvEnkSHKTvY/s1600/My+HipstaPrint+0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVbh8A-Ok8A/TlRXlStMJQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/FvEnkSHKTvY/s320/My+HipstaPrint+0.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;HIPSTER GOOFY GOLF!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's official: I am super easy to creep on! &amp;nbsp;You can creep on me on at at least three different social networking sites (google+, twitter&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;, facebook), this blog, and of course there's the old-fashioned (but always classic) through-the-window method. &amp;nbsp;Not that being more accessibly creep-able will increase the number of people that actually creep on me, but it's nice to think that it might. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is ALSO official: I am addicted to social media!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more Sirius note, I had to make at least one Harry Potter allusion. &amp;nbsp;It wouldn't feel right if I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt; If you'd like to follow my twitter, I'm HipsterHanna. &amp;nbsp;(Hey, that's the title of this post!) &amp;nbsp;I thought it'd be more fun if I posed as a caricature of myself. &amp;nbsp;Also, who doesn't love alliteration?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4674483176118731482-1780382204974665929?l=hannakuh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/feeds/1780382204974665929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/08/hipsterhanna.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/1780382204974665929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/1780382204974665929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/08/hipsterhanna.html' title='#HipsterHanna'/><author><name>Hanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11019659705876556322</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVbh8A-Ok8A/TlRXlStMJQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/FvEnkSHKTvY/s72-c/My+HipstaPrint+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4674483176118731482.post-4094111896795628718</id><published>2011-08-20T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T23:26:45.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(Most likely but not definitely) Last Harry Potter-related blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tonight I realized something. &amp;nbsp;Reminiscing over pictures is the equivalent of living our lives vicariously through ourselves. &amp;nbsp;ANOMALY! &amp;nbsp;I realized this as I was looking through pictures from my recent trip to Wizarding World of Harry Potter. &amp;nbsp;As I was browsing through the album of my trip, I thought&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Man, butterbeer sounds great, I wish I drank butterbeer&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;That was, until I realized that I&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;did&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;drink butterbeer, and it was me in the picture. &amp;nbsp;Silly me. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, I don't know whether to be impressed by my discovery or saddened by how pathetically nostalgic I am. &amp;nbsp;I think I'll go with both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In all honesty, I highly encourage anyone who doesn't mind spending unbelievable amounts of money on things they don't really need to go to Wizarding World. &amp;nbsp;Everything is overpriced, it's overcrowded, and it's not at all how you'd imagined Hogsmeade or Hogwarts to really be. &amp;nbsp;I can't imagine a better way to live out my childhood fantasies. &amp;nbsp;Did I mention the butterbeer? &amp;nbsp;It really is fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/299122_1936989339879_1096710131_31667709_7336405_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/299122_1936989339879_1096710131_31667709_7336405_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Behind us you see the Hogwarts Express, and to your right you see sexy biddies.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/292876_1937017900593_1096710131_31667793_3230376_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/292876_1937017900593_1096710131_31667793_3230376_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aforementioned butterbeer shot.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/297777_1937026780815_1096710131_31667816_2836426_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/297777_1937026780815_1096710131_31667816_2836426_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dreary looking picture of a sign.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/299394_1937019980645_1096710131_31667798_3472095_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/299394_1937019980645_1096710131_31667798_3472095_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My future home. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I admit, the likelihood of Hogwarts being my future home is pretty low. &amp;nbsp;Given the economic climate, I highly doubt I'd be able to afford such a place. &amp;nbsp;But once the housing market is more reliable, I think I'll be able to purchase an affordable place, preferably in one of the towers. &amp;nbsp;Can anyone say penthouse, woot woot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4674483176118731482-4094111896795628718?l=hannakuh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/feeds/4094111896795628718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/08/most-likely-but-not-definitely-last.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/4094111896795628718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/4094111896795628718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/08/most-likely-but-not-definitely-last.html' title='(Most likely but not definitely) Last Harry Potter-related blog!'/><author><name>Hanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11019659705876556322</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4674483176118731482.post-3839186876502574897</id><published>2011-08-12T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T18:03:06.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you're Korean when...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/189222_10150098255801315_682626314_6763042_6097986_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/189222_10150098255801315_682626314_6763042_6097986_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night, I walked into the kitchen to grab myself a midnight snack.&lt;sup&gt;1 &amp;nbsp;&lt;/sup&gt;As I was looking for something to eat, I noticed there were brownies that Jennifer had made. &amp;nbsp;I ignored them, and promptly grabbed a bowl, which I immediately filled with rice and kimchi. &amp;nbsp;It was delicious, but when given a choice between a brownie and Korean food, who thinks to themselves&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think I'll go with the rice and pickled cabbage&lt;/i&gt;? &amp;nbsp;I'll give you a hint...THIS GUY.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; &amp;nbsp;But it's not my fault; I'm predisposed to make decisions like that. &amp;nbsp;Afterall, I'm Korean.&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt; &amp;nbsp;Anyway, the moral of this story is YOU KNOW YOU'RE KOREAN WHEN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;As a child, instead of having normal birthday parties your mom invited all of her friends from church for bible study&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You play the piano/violin/guitar/all of the above&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Circle, cycle, so cool, soccer, sock, school, and sucker all sound the same&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your mother has had or does have a crazy ajuma perm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One or both of your parents are Korean&lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know what the word "HWIGHTING" means &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You've shouted HWIGHTING, and immediately had someone echo it back&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You hate when people mistake kimbap for sushi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If 8/8 of these apply to you, you're probably Korean. &amp;nbsp;Congratulations! &amp;nbsp;Now go celebrate the Korean way by buying yourself some soju (Korean rice wine), getting incredibly drunk at karaoke, almost getting into a fight outside of some bar, and blacking out. &amp;nbsp;Actually, that's a pretty universal way to celebrate things. &amp;nbsp;Do it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt; It was actually a 2:30 snack, but that doesn't have quite the same ring to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; I am not a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt; Half-Korean. Half AMURRCAN.&lt;br /&gt;4 This one's a given.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4674483176118731482-3839186876502574897?l=hannakuh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/feeds/3839186876502574897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/08/you-know-youre-korean-when.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/3839186876502574897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/3839186876502574897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/08/you-know-youre-korean-when.html' title='You know you&apos;re Korean when...'/><author><name>Hanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11019659705876556322</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4674483176118731482.post-3658304907600478544</id><published>2011-08-07T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T21:23:32.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Box Office Record for Third Highest Grossing Film of all Time*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://collider.com/wp-content/uploads/harry-potter-deathly-hallows-part-2-movie-poster-hi-res-01-405x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://collider.com/wp-content/uploads/harry-potter-deathly-hallows-part-2-movie-poster-hi-res-01-405x600.jpg" t$="true" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yup, it happened.&amp;nbsp; Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part II is the third highest grossing film of all time, surpassing Lord of the Rings: Return of the King.&amp;nbsp; Come on guys, say it with me: We're number 3! We're number 3! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I started a netflix account.&amp;nbsp; It is quite possibly the best decision I've ever made.&amp;nbsp; Creator of netflix, if by some chance you've stumbled upon my humble blog and are reading this, I would like to thank you.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for&amp;nbsp;making all the seasons of Scrubs available for me to watch, thereby making the world a better place.&amp;nbsp; You couldn't be&amp;nbsp;more of a&amp;nbsp;hero if you were say, a doctor, or a teenage boy who has the onus of saving the entire world from the Dark Lord.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, that's a lie.&amp;nbsp; If I ever needed an appendectomy, I'd probably go with Harry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Imma let you finish, but Avatar and Titanic are the highest grossing films of all time...OF ALL TIME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4674483176118731482-3658304907600478544?l=hannakuh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/feeds/3658304907600478544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/08/harry-potter-and-box-office-record-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/3658304907600478544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/3658304907600478544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/08/harry-potter-and-box-office-record-for.html' title='Harry Potter and the Box Office Record for Third Highest Grossing Film of all Time*'/><author><name>Hanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11019659705876556322</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4674483176118731482.post-4904391655967109870</id><published>2011-08-02T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T01:36:03.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My comeback.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9DRP8yQEHyY/TjeyLGT0j-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/er11GmdAZOo/s1600/Las+Vegas%2521+123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9DRP8yQEHyY/TjeyLGT0j-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/er11GmdAZOo/s400/Las+Vegas%2521+123.jpg" t$="true" width="400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So, I have commitment phobia.  (Fun fact: there is no fun word for the fear of commitment, it&amp;#39;s just commitment phobia.)   That explains why it&amp;#39;s been so long since I&amp;#39;ve blogged; it requires too much commitment.  I hate having to blog regularly, knowing that if I don&amp;#39;t my blog is going to make me feel guilty for not &amp;quot;giving it enough attention.&amp;quot;  I can&amp;#39;t use another blogging site without my blog getting jealous, and accusing me of things I haven&amp;#39;t done (at least things I didn&amp;#39;t do sober ;] ).  Sometimes it&amp;#39;s cute when we&amp;#39;re together, but most of our time is spent arguing and when we&amp;#39;re apart I forget what even drew me to my blog in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;I may be underemphasizing my trip to Las Vegas as a reason for not blogging in awhile.  Cue the pictures!&lt;br&gt;﻿ &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-comeback.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4674483176118731482-4904391655967109870?l=hannakuh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/feeds/4904391655967109870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-comeback.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4674483176118731482.post-1321881034059296015</id><published>2011-07-22T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T23:01:51.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doppelgänger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicthread.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/jennette-mccurdy1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://www.musicthread.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/jennette-mccurdy1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_XYSu3CvusU/TipgmF4056I/AAAAAAAAAD8/tZ68YU3JH5U/s1600/225369_1696144918919_1096710131_31397946_3689181_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_XYSu3CvusU/TipgmF4056I/AAAAAAAAAD8/tZ68YU3JH5U/s320/225369_1696144918919_1096710131_31397946_3689181_n.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Which one is me?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Today I was told that I looked like Jennette McCurdy, also known as Sam from the critically acclaimed television show iCarly.&amp;nbsp; Here's why this is so interesting: this is the third time I've been told this.&amp;nbsp; This is the first time, however, it was said to me by a middle-age black man.&amp;nbsp; I know what you're thinking.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Man, I didn't know that iCarly targeted this demographic!&amp;nbsp; They must be expanding their target audience.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; That's what I initially thought, but it turns out he's just a father who enjoys watching Nickelodeon with his daughter.&amp;nbsp; Insert obligatory "AWW."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Also, for those of you who were wondering, the picture on the left is of me.&amp;nbsp; How can you tell?&amp;nbsp; We have different eye colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4674483176118731482-1321881034059296015?l=hannakuh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/feeds/1321881034059296015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/07/doppelganger.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/1321881034059296015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/1321881034059296015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/07/doppelganger.html' title='Doppelgänger.'/><author><name>Hanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11019659705876556322</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_XYSu3CvusU/TipgmF4056I/AAAAAAAAAD8/tZ68YU3JH5U/s72-c/225369_1696144918919_1096710131_31397946_3689181_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4674483176118731482.post-4343114771044465923</id><published>2011-07-20T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T01:57:40.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vu6l9xhwuxw/TifGDKg4YtI/AAAAAAAAAD0/cj4Irx_txZY/s1600/Bilingual+facebook.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vu6l9xhwuxw/TifGDKg4YtI/AAAAAAAAAD0/cj4Irx_txZY/s320/Bilingual+facebook.png" t$="true" width="261"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I made some of the most astounding discoveries today.  (They say you learn something new every day - well today I learned NUMEROUS things.  Take that, proverbs!)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-is-blog.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4674483176118731482-4343114771044465923?l=hannakuh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/feeds/4343114771044465923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-is-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/4343114771044465923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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been one week since you looked at me...&lt;br&gt;Just kidding, that&amp;#39;s a song.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s been 3 days since Harry Potter premiered slash my life ended, and I&amp;#39;m still recovering.  I&amp;#39;ve eaten nothing but junk food, I shower irregularly, and I think I&amp;#39;ve only stepped out of this house once.  I was wondering why I was showing behavior akin to a teenage girl being humped and dumped by her slightly older, douchebag boyfriend, and then it dawned on me: I literally just did.  (Not literally, of course.  What I just did was use a metaphor.)  I did, however, just end the longest relationship of my life, and I&amp;#39;m showing signs of grief.  After much research (i.e google), I discovered that there are 7 stages of grief, ONE FOR EACH HORCRUX!  I haven&amp;#39;t gone through all the stages, but the signs are certainly there.&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/07/for-every-horcrux-there-is-stage-of.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4674483176118731482-8012468814620074823?l=hannakuh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/feeds/8012468814620074823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/07/for-every-horcrux-there-is-stage-of.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/8012468814620074823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/8012468814620074823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/07/for-every-horcrux-there-is-stage-of.html' title='For every horcrux, there is a stage of grief.'/><author><name>Hanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11019659705876556322</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4674483176118731482.post-985220477646536839</id><published>2011-07-15T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T23:22:00.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It ends here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Today marked the first day of the rest of my life, a&amp;nbsp;life that is no longer Harry Potter-centric.&amp;nbsp; (This is actually the second first day of the rest of my life - the first was when I got an iPhone.)&amp;nbsp; I picked up my first book when I was 8, and saw the first movie when I was 10.&amp;nbsp; Now I'm 20, and I can say without exaggeration that I have been madly in love with Harry Potter for half of my life.&amp;nbsp; Now it's over, and I feel&amp;nbsp;as if&amp;nbsp;I've been broken up with.&amp;nbsp; Hell, I feel worse, because at least after a break up there's the possibility of calling the person and leaving a drunken, angry&amp;nbsp;voice message.&amp;nbsp; Now I don't even get that kind of closure.&amp;nbsp; Thanks, Harry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QKJN8fc9Knk/TiErL3MlpQI/AAAAAAAAADw/gmDBNy5CUh0/s1600/HP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QKJN8fc9Knk/TiErL3MlpQI/AAAAAAAAADw/gmDBNy5CUh0/s320/HP.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Until the very end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4674483176118731482-985220477646536839?l=hannakuh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/feeds/985220477646536839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-ends-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/985220477646536839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/985220477646536839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-ends-here.html' title='It ends here.'/><author><name>Hanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11019659705876556322</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QKJN8fc9Knk/TiErL3MlpQI/AAAAAAAAADw/gmDBNy5CUh0/s72-c/HP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4674483176118731482.post-3415729202588150733</id><published>2011-07-07T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T10:12:43.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanna's first blog...the sequel</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since my last blog.&amp;nbsp; I suppose I was a bit hesistant to&amp;nbsp;write something after the success of my last post.&amp;nbsp; Two comments may not seem like a lot, but when the number of comments your blog receives outnumbers the total number of posts you have, then two is a huge number.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was hesitation on my part to write a second blog because it's essentially a sequel.&amp;nbsp; Sequels, by definition, suck.&amp;nbsp; They're fool hardy attempts to squeeze money from people who are stupid enough to believe that just because you tack on "2" or "II" at the end of a good movie means it's going to be&amp;nbsp;worth watching (see: Legally Blonde 2, Charlie's Angels 2).&amp;nbsp; Sometimes, the industry tries to be sly about it.&amp;nbsp; Instead of adding II at the end of the film's title, making it blatantly obvious that the film is a sequel, they instead opt to insert a word into the title (see: The Next Karate Kid, Dumb and Dumberer).&amp;nbsp; It almost, just ALMOST, makes it seem like an entirely new movie.&amp;nbsp; (Good try, Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences.)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Occasionally, a good sequel will be released that manages to top the original film, but &lt;em&gt;this is the exception not the rule!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;And this normally occurs because the sequel is so bad, it's good (see Dirty Dancing: Havana Nights).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, my sequel isn't a highly anticipated blockbuster film.&amp;nbsp; It's just a blog, and my only follower is my friend Laura Konecne.&amp;nbsp; Hi Laura.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4674483176118731482-3415729202588150733?l=hannakuh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/feeds/3415729202588150733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/07/hannas-first-blogthe-sequel.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/3415729202588150733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4674483176118731482/posts/default/3415729202588150733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannakuh.blogspot.com/2011/07/hannas-first-blogthe-sequel.html' title='Hanna&apos;s first blog...the sequel'/><author><name>Hanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11019659705876556322</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4674483176118731482.post-6162910958248359662</id><published>2011-06-23T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T09:39:17.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let me preface this blog with this: I do not have children. &amp;nbsp;I am not married. &amp;nbsp;I do not plan on either of those things happening in the foreseeable or unforeseeable future (I still have to appeal to the non-clairvoyant demographic). &amp;nbsp;I don't even watch the show to which my blog title alludes. &amp;nbsp;But, I &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;have a need to impress people and a very clever friend, which explains my blog title. &amp;nbsp;We came up with some other possible titles, none of which quite made the cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Always Sunny in Hanna's Blog&lt;br /&gt;Curb Your Blog&lt;br /&gt;30 Blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal favorite was O HAI GUIZE, but this is my first blog and I didn't want to restrict myself to feline humor. &amp;nbsp;How old am I, 65? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn 20 in 8 days. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, my birthday will be overshadowed by Canada's Independence Day. &amp;nbsp;Thanks again, Canada, for ruining everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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