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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>The powerful combination of Beef and Ham. No where else will this grandiose mash up of meats can ever exists but here. The strange and odd powers of Beef Ham delivers the attention as this is the new evolution of meat!!!! If you don’t get BeefHam, then it’s okay cuz only select few do.</description><title>BeefHam</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @beefham)</generator><link>http://beefham.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"Be prayerful, be patient, but persistent, everything just doesn’t happen! You have to scrape your..."</title><description>““Be prayerful, be patient, but persistent, everything just doesn’t happen! You have to scrape your knees, get your hands dirty, shed a tear, and shed some blood in some cases. Fight for the things you want, die for the things u believe in.You won’t know your true strength until u feel like u have absolutely none left. I feel that’s where your real power is measured. Make the things you feel you’re entitled to a reward by going above and beyond to reach goals.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;DANJA (via theonlydanja)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/9230884105</link><guid>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/9230884105</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Aug 2011 20:43:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Schedule. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;2:00 PM - Wake Up, Shower, Breakfast.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3:00 PM - Start MCAT Studying&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;7:30 PM - Stop MCAT Studying, Cook for Lunch and Dinner. Store Dinner for Work.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;9:10 PM - Leave House, Drive to Work.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;10:00 PM - Work Begins&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;6:30 AM - Work Ends. Go Home&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;7:15 AM - Brush teeth, Go to sleep&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Restart Cycle. Sunday - Friday. Refresh Saturday.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Routine makes robots, Unroutine makes living worthwhile&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/8193290715</link><guid>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/8193290715</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Jul 2011 20:35:39 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I can't handle the Truth</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Stand here&amp;#8221;. Measured weight. &amp;#8220;Stand here please&amp;#8221;. Measured height. I then sat her down for her blood pressure. Looked up her BMI. recorded it onto my sheet. As I remove her cuff and she look at the paper. Asks bluntly, &amp;#8220;Am I fat?&amp;#8221;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;4 Billion Neurons firing all at once straining against all possibilities and weighing all possible options before I speak. Too late. 23 years of social engineering and nurturing made me blurt out a regurgitated answer &amp;#8220;No, you&amp;#8217;re not&amp;#8221; as I stare down at her BMI that was &amp;gt;35. &amp;#8220;No I am fat&amp;#8221; she responds w/o hesitation. I too weak willed and dumbfounded as to how answer. What should I say? Continue w/my 23 years of engineering and reconfirm my own weak willed lie.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In this moment, kind white lies blister off my tongue because I &lt;strong&gt;know&lt;/strong&gt; her BMI may one day lead to heart disease, diabetes, and a plethora of other chronic issues that may plague her. Her physical condition will deteriorate if left unchecked, all because I wanted to help her self-esteem issues. I couldn&amp;#8217;t call her fat nor tell her she had a high BMI. I told her if you feel this way, she should exercise and eat healthy so that you can feel healthy and good about yourself.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She left moments later leaving me disappointed in myself. Left me with pondering questions on how to better give truthful answers.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/7163782617</link><guid>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/7163782617</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jul 2011 14:49:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Generation Gap</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Drivin down da packed eighty East  freeway&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;lookin long for lone lanes on dis freeway&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;his and my words don crash silent    airway&lt;/p&gt;

 
&lt;p&gt;Tryin to take that first step to leap&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;with willing words that wud makin ba leap&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;to talk about his life stories of Vietnam so deep&lt;/p&gt;

 
&lt;p&gt;Pen place on paper to page his life together&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;often fear of askin keep mylips together&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and I lose his stories forever&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/6270897363</link><guid>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/6270897363</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 22:06:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Pho-ever Alone - From Reddit</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm1sborqZr1qbsr2yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pho-ever Alone - From Reddit&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/6030581051</link><guid>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/6030581051</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2011 02:50:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Connie Huang!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;This blog is about Connie Huang. For all those who don&amp;#8217;t know her. I wrote a profile about her for ICS one day. Today I&amp;#8217;m here to blog about her! Yes, THE Connie HUANG! This is a follow-up to that ICS. She&amp;#8217;s a former EXECUTIVE REACH! DIRECTOR. SHe single handedly slayed millions of backstabbing socioeconomic factors that could&amp;#8217;ve derailed hundred of youth from pursuing higher education. Everyday these battles wear on her but somehow she always manages to smile. It&amp;#8217;s in these moments where you truly see her brilliance shine against the onslaught of a neverending darkness of social injustice. The smile can not be brought down by the evil -isms nor crushed like peanuts by lost hope of better futures. NO! the smiles continues to be there. Sometimes, I can&amp;#8217;t even stand it and this picture below best describes how her smiles makes my inner cynicism feels. &lt;img align="left" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-ash1/v252/232/75/1240705/n1240705_39611082_8368.jpg?dl=1" alt="connie " width="251" height="302"/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Without CONNIE HUANG to smile and lead the foray into a movement larger than ourselves, we might be slower. In this I&amp;#8217;m confident to have known her for so long and luckily will know her even better. On a personal note I have already mentioned this but she refuses to eat any mammalian with four legs and sacrifices her protein diet while her dragonboating days have given her guns large enough to shoot through steel walls. Don&amp;#8217;t mess with CONNIE HUANG. it&amp;#8217;s dangerous to your health. Trust me look at my inner cynicism. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/5995483815</link><guid>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/5995483815</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2011 04:31:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>In the VLSB library studying. Taking a break. naps are good....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kzeejf7grx1qbsr2yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the VLSB library studying. Taking a break. naps are good. real good.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/453138851</link><guid>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/453138851</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2010 19:28:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>The Start</title><description>&lt;p&gt;This is the start&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I guess this blog came on a whim at 1:00 AM in the morning. I have never blogged before but I guess this came about because I just wanted a space somewhere for my voice to come out. Here the thoughts will lay down like on concrete for folks to look down, step over, and/or to trip on.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/451851920</link><guid>http://beefham.tumblr.com/post/451851920</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2010 04:00:34 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
