Zachary Chun's FIRST candy he asked Dad to buy him.

FRI, 090417 @ 12:37AM
Hi Zach. I love this photo of you. This is officially, the very first candy that you asked me to buy. We were at some gas station and you went over and grabbed it. Look at how you're enjoying it. Classic. Love it, love it. How are things with you? I should be able to listen to all of your problems and concerns and help you through difficulties, but your mother is an animal so she's keeping us apart. You have to believe me simply because of this blog. How else could I care for you and love you as much as I do, if whatever your mother is telling you is true? Please just take a time out and figure things out for yourself. The truth will set us both free. I've really been suffering lately simply because I just want to know about you guys. Your mother promised that she was going to bring you guys back here to the states in 2 years just like she promised me I would get information about where you guys are at. I know that John and Esther will never come back because they are criminal fugitives. They're running from the law here for all of the crimes they committed. Oh, BTW, do you remember that $25,000 tax lien that was placed in my name by them? Well, I managed to get it off of my credit. HA! Tell them because it'll eat them up since they feed off of the suffering of others. Stick it up yours, you heroine junkie. HA! That reminds me, is she still alive? Hasn't Esther kicked the bucket yet? I hope every shot of that unreliable medication pains her for years and years with no change in sight. Shoot up like you use to and keel over already you junkie. HA HA HA! John, I want him to live many, many long years as the stupid fart that he is. This way, more and more people will shake their heads behind his back in amazement as to how he could be so damn stupid. I'm sure glad I don't have to deal with that whole mess anymore. Trying to be someone you're not. Ignorance is ignorance, but the truly stupid people don't even know that they're ignorant so they just mosey along. That's how John lives and that's how I want him to live in his ignorant bliss. I hate how these damn animals get me all negative like this. I would like to rid of these animals once and for all from my life, but because they are keeping my children away from me, I have to continue thinking about them. Like dog shit on a sidewalk, I just want to step aside and avoid it forever, but they won't let me. Damn them. It's kinda sad how they're pasts have been haunting them so much. Well, at least Esther. She's going to die because she was, and probably still is, a heroine junkie. Too bad. Does your church know this? Do they know how much of a slut you are? How fake and insincere you are about everything? How many millions you ripped off from everyone here? How you will never come back to these free states because you are a junkie criminal? I want you to die because it will be better for you. We both know that. No one's going to miss you but your dealer. Your daughter certainly isn't because she wished your death many many times in her past. She still probably does for making her the way she is. I hate this post as much as I hate every last one of those animals. Bye.
FRI, 090417 @ 12:54AM

Zachary Chun is two days old.

TUE, 090414 @ 4:02AM
Hiya Zach. In case you forgot, I'm using your slide show photos in the order that they appear. That's how come the image above was added. It wasn't because I looked happier than I've ever been my whole like, or because you're so cute and adorable. Wow, I've got a lot to make up, don't I? I'm like over a week behind now and it bugs me every hour of every day. So much so, I can't even sleep. I laid in bed with my eyes wide open thinking to myself, 'oh, no. I'm so behind. I'm a head, darn it. I better post something. Anything.' and got right up. Well, not really, but it sounds good, doesn't it? I fell extra behind this weekend because there was kind of an emergency I had to deal with. Not really an emergency, but more of a deadline. That reminds me, remember the Coke Rewards thing? Since I haven't said anything more about it, you can pretty much deduce that I didn't win. Oh well. This time around, it wasn't a sweepstakes, but a contest. I don't know if you know, but I am a serious gamer of WarCraft. Not World of Warcraft, just the standard, Frozen Throne. Well Friday night, I read news about the final days of a creative writing contest that was being held by them. The grand prize is some dumb luncheon with the developers along with a trip to headquarters. I'm only about 15 minutes away, so it's not really a prize. There's also this sword thing that comes with it, but that doesn't interest me either. What this contest does mean to me is the opportunity to work with Blizzard to produce something. Anything. Me being such a hard core player and all, I know I can contribute to whatever venture they have in mind. What I'd like to do is to actually write and help produce a WarCraft movie. The Lord of the Rings trilogy was a huge success even though the storyline was based on some stupid ring and hobbits. Go figure. There is so much depth to the WarCraft world that if given the right resources and opportunities, I know I can create a blockbuster film. Well, I only had less than 48 hours to write a 3,000-10,000 short story, but I'm very disappointed at my entry. I didn't even qualify because I was shy of the 3,000 word minimum. I uploaded my .doc file at the last minute. I just didn't have enough time. I think I have like a 1 in 1 million chance of winning because I didn't meet the minimum requirements. I'm sharing this with you not because I'm excited about my prospects, but more so to tell you that that was the reason why I didn't play ketchup this weekend. I put everything on hold and pumped out a short story as best and as fast as I could. In the very slim chance I'll even finish runner up, I'll keep you informed. Uh, yeah. That's what happened this weekend. Wow, if I do the math, I'm 12 days behind. Wow, that's close to 2 weeks. We can't have that now, can we? I'm also putting together my sister's 40th birthday present that's coming up next month. Uh, I guess that's just another excuse. Anyways, in order for me to ketchup, I'll have to be a wee bit short on these postings. You know, stretch it out a bit. A little babbling here, a few there, and so on. I did manage to upload like 10 folders that I should be linking to on these posts, but it's late so I'll start with that tomorrow. Anyways son, good night and good luck.
TUE, 090414 @ 4:41AM

Still looking very proud, Zachary Chun.

TUE, 090324 @ 2:43AM
Hello again, Zachary. Wow, it's been awhile, hasn't it? I'm still determined to write one post per day, so bear with me as I try to catch up. I use to not post similar photos, but because of the great need, I'm using the photo above. I've got a confession I need to make, I suppose. I noticed on my last posting, that I get very negative and upset every time I do this. The longer we're separated, the more it hurts, and the angrier I get. I'm having difficulty trying to keep this civilized, but the bottom line tells me how wrong this whole situation is. What is the bottom line? Your mother is a dog and she's keeping you guys away from me. That's the bottom line. Why she's doing this is simple. Her real dad, not that dumb fuck John, was OK with the fact that he had a daughter and let Esther run away to America with her. Him, being an animal himself, didn't care that he had flesh and blood abroad and simply ignored his duties. You can't really blame Esther for doing what she did because he slept around, but look at what it did to your mother. She's scarred in more ways than anyone can know, and now, she's doing it to us. Why, you ask? Hell if I know. The only thing I do know is that every last animal in that family in Pusan all thinks he or she can do better by getting a divorce. I don't hate any of them, I feel sorry for them. I just want to live my life with you guys and ignore them all because they are dirty shit. See what I mean when I say that I get negative? I get like this every time I even think about them because they are so damn dirty. TTong Gae sshee bahr rohm duhr. Anyways, TTYL. I'll try not to bring any of them up. Blah.
TUE, 090325 @ 2:55AM

That's my proud look, Zachary Chun.

TH, 090319 @ 7:24AM
Hello Zach. This photo was taken by yours truly, on your second New year's eve. I always loved having you by my side, so to commemorate the special occasion, I snapped this photo. How are you doing these days? I think about you and your sister very much, and the longer I'm away from you guys, the harder it's getting. Your mother is an animal. Her whole family are a bunch of dogs that sniff asses and hump whoever happens to be walking by, just like dogs. Anyways. I'm posting this today because it's bothered me a great deal that I have been so behind lately. I don't have a particular reason of any sorts. Just wanted to somehow catch up. At least these photos make these postings somewhat meaningful. I think I'll only be one day behind after this. OMG, I just remembered how I was including emails to your dog of a mother with these postings. She doesn't respond to any of my attempts, so I haven't given much thought. It's been awhile, so lemmie go do that right now. BRB.

090319 email to your mother
Whatever troubles you've had in your past in regards to family doesn't give you the right to keep my kids away from me. Your biological father was a dog so he chose to sleep around as he pleases. Your mother is dying from Hepetitis C because she was and may possibly still is an IV drug user of smack. That's your history and your problem. Why are you denying my children from me? Who do you think you are? The longer this goes on, the greater my anger and the more resentful my children will be towards you. I will make sure your parents never step foot on this country again for being the criminals that they are. You can run, but you cannot hide. I promise you this.

- Jason

I suppose I could vent my frustrations out to her in order to get my point across. Guys, know the truth. Your mother is keeping you guys away from me because she is a dog. Period. I will keep on blogging everything that I know because the truth will hurt her more than anything else. I'll make sure I tell you of all of the various stories that's made your mother weird. She thinks she's some God's gift when in fact, she's a dog, born to a friggin drug user who'll die any day now. Are you in pain, Esther? Awww. I'm so sad to hear that. Hurry up and die already so your daughter can give up this fight with my kids. I hate you all and this blog will bring my kids back to me because what you are doing is wrong. Eat a bone and chill. CYA Zach.
TH, 090319 @ 7:40AM

Zachary Chun's second Christmas.

WED, 090318 @ 10:15AM
Hiya Zach. I've moved on from the Amusement Park folder down to the Holiday's folder. The photo above is from your second Christmas. Look at how you have Thomas the Tank Engine in your left hand and Percy in the other. I loved how you loved Thomas so much. And look at our goofy faces. The definition of happy. I started mentioning yesterday about photos. Well, I went through a great deal of folders and managed to upload a good number to use on postings. However, I'm at a crossroads in terms of uploading sets for you. There were too many with them damn Song animals, and there is no way I want them to have any of them, even though they're all animals. I didn't have this problem before because I was going through your folders, so I uploaded every set I came across. Now, I have to be somewhat selective. It's not an issue when I pull out good photos like the one above, but in regards to the entire album or folder, I have to be selective. Anyways, I'll probably have one or two links sometime today. Oh, and boy oh boy, do I want to ketchup already. I hate this ill feeling about being days behind. I'm a head, dammit! Maybe that's why I'm just blabbering about without any direction or purpose today. Maybe I just want to fill in enough just so that I can move onto Monday's posting that I should have done Monday. Well, at least I have a photo I can use for the post. That reminds me. A whole mess of these photos are of Rachel. She was only a baby when I took most of these photos, but nonetheless, she was smiling crazy in most of them because she is so much like her old man, me! If you ever wonder why she's so crazy happy all the time, remember that. It's cuz her old man is crazy happy, too. Anyways, I think I filled enough for me to move on to the next day, don't you think? I have to run some errands right now, so I'll talk with you again when I get back. For now, remember how much I love you and your sister. Bye for now.
WED, 090318 @ 10:26AM

A sandbox for Zachary Chun.

WED, 090311 @ 11:28PM
Hello Zach. Another day, another 10 postings. What does that mean? Why, a link to the .doc file, silly. Here it is:
zacharyryanchun.blogspot.com - 090312
http://www.megaupload.com/?d=87ZW4QA6
Remember, I'm doing the corrections on this file because Word is much more capable than this web based spell check. It came out to 159 pages, BTW. That reminds me, do you know IDC? HW! Anyways. I love the photo above because it was something I did just for you. You loved playing in the dirt in the back yard, so I decided to build you a sandbox. This was the first day of my little project under the ficus tree. I believe I had to buy 10 bags of sand to cover the area. 50 lb. bags x 10 bags = 500 pounds! Oh my! Look at Rachel doing what you're doing just because you are her older brother. She turned 1 about a week prior. And look at how happy you are. I hope you remember my project because it meant a lot to me. Anyways, I was excited to publish the above link and wanted this photo to be posted. I shall continue on with my routine manana. For now, have a nice day. Oh, and kiss Rachel for me today. Why? Just kiss her and tell her that her dad loves her very much. I miss you. Bye!
WED, 090311 @ 11:36PM

TH, 090312 @ 3:41PM
Hello, little buddy. I had the thought that I would get better search results if I went ahead and set up your home pages. Why not? Money, I suppose. I'd need to pay someone to host your site. Look for it, it'll be coming soon. I'd like to tell you of my various ways in which I'm getting money these days, but I'm afraid your mother will somehow steal that away from me too. So, when all is ready, I'll set up your homepages so that I can better search results. I haven't really done much to your social networking pages even though they sometimes come up. Anyways, this is all a huge WIP so I'll update you as events arise. Let me see...Oh yeah. I got three new movies today. Trainspotting, Shoot 'em Up, and Sahara. A fairly good mix of flix. I'll have a good night enjoying these films. Let me see...why did I post...uh, I guess its cuz you're always on my mind and I just wanted to talk to you. I hope all is well with you. And Rachel, of course. Who do I love more? You or Rachel? I love you both equally! BRB, dad's calling.
Back, Zach. Hmm. The usual phrase here is, back Jack, but Zach rhymes with back so back Zach works. Lemmie see. Back, c, d, e, flack, hack, Jack, mack, knack, pack, rack, tack, wack, Zach! These are the rhymes for Zach! Don't abuse it Zach. That would be wack. I have a knack for making a pack for Zach so he can mack and not hack. Huh? Kinda works, doesn't it? I'll do Rachel's rhymes when it's appropriate, but I'm scared because what rhymes with Rachel?!? Oh wells. I guess you could call today 'babblelicious'. A little bit of this, and a little bit of that, zach. Oh my, that, works too! Zach, did you hack that tack? Ok, enough with the rhymes. Do you remember your sand box, son? I remember it very well because I strained myself so much. And I loved seeing you play in it because you were very creative with all of your Thomas the Tank Engines. I'll treasure that moment for all eternity. You know, there is one good thing in you being over there in Korea. Your Korean's going to improve immensely. Just remember that you are an American citizen and that here, in these United States, is your home. Lemmie see...what can I babble more about now?!? You know what, I'm curious about the cost of hosting a web page, so lemmie go check it out. BRB.
Ouch, it costs $56.88 a year. That's kinda steep. Oh wells. I'll inform you of any events or what have you. Anyways, I've kinda run out of stuff to babble about today, so I guess I'll sign off here. Hmm. What label should I use for this post?!? Lemmie go check out the list of labels and see if one is appropriate. BRB.
No, nothing really fits. I guess I'll make up a new one today. I know, I'll call it 'babble'. Uh, that's kinda what I did today, no? There is that link to the .doc file above...Lemmie go check again. BRB.
Nope, there isn't one for that either. We don't need a label for the postings with .doc file link because the most recent is all inclusive. There won't be a need for you to see previous posts with the .doc link because the latest posting will have all of it. Do you kinda get it? Anyways, bye for now, Zach. Oooh, maybe a label called 'rhymes'. Naw, that's dumb. CYA!
TH, 090312 @ 4:20PM