Fresh off his emancipation from The Jerk, my friend's son is back at work on his book series that he crowd-sources with his Asian friends, available on his private social networking site.
A sneak peek:
When I was nine, I had a habit of not “watching my aim,” resulting in urine landing on the rim of the toilet seat in my upstairs bathroom.
Now, my father had his own half-bath that was located downstairs. Unfortunately for me, he almost always prefers to use my bathroom as its location is next to the spared bedroom he reserved for his parents but often and exclusively used for himself.
On the occasions that he uses my bathroom, he frequently gets his rear-end wet with my urine. One weeknight, after seating and wetting himself with the urine on my toilet, he decided to teach me a “lesson in manners and common courtesy.”
After jerking, shoving and pushing me awake from a deep sleep, he had me follow him into my bathroom, where he set about showing me how to properly wipe the rim before sending me back to bed. That was not the complete lesson, however. After he finished his private business, he came back into my room with his white underwear down around his knees and began rubbing his unwiped cheeky rear-end against the surface of my bed and pillow. This was my punishment, he had said, as he stepped away with a taunting smirk.
Being somewhat of a germaphobe, I pleaded with my mother to let me sleep in her room for the remainder of that night and for her to wash and sterilize my bedding, including the mattress and the path my father had taken from my bathroom to my bedroom sans his jockey.
I didn't learn much of anything that was "educational" from that incident or that night. What I had is the distinct impression of having been flipped the middle finger, the far-away thinking that my father's love is intolerable, and that I will cry with joy when this bastard is dead. Good riddance then of this villager in gentleman's disguise.
Stay tune, and until next post,
We dream | We believe | And we will succeed
About this blog
Excepting this introduction and what are—and will be—posted after March 2015, this blog mirrored a now out-of-commission blog, http://ya-chang-lin.blogspot.com, which was taken down on October 21, 2013 by its author Phandeluys Truong.
The author's original contents and supporting documents were captured by multiple means from the above-mentioned blog while it was alive and active. There may have been a glitch here and there that prevented me from downloading the complete blog as it had existed. Thus, readers familiar with the original blog may find a few missing posts and/or comments. Those postings that I was able to grab and preserve in their entirety are reposted here under my name, however, all rights remain that of the original author.
This series of posts documents the fraudulent, sometimes criminal, and frequent unethical/immoral activities of Ya-Chang Robert Lin, a Taiwanese native of mainland Chinese parentage, who defrauded a naturalized US citizen, Phandeluys Truong, into a marriage that had been his shield against USCIS for his intentional violations of immigration law:
as a nonimmigrant F-1 student, he had willfully operated an international students recruiting business without prior work authorization from the then United States Immigration and Naturalization Service;
as President of said business, he had knowingly helped both mainland Chinese and Taiwanese students to evade military drafts in their countries by facilitating their applications to study in the US and abroad;
as President of said business, he had knowingly helped both mainland Chinese and Taiwanese students looking to enter the United States with the intention of gaining permanent US resident status under the pretense of studying;
as President of said business, he had purposely evaded paying taxes on the commissions received from it and failed to report the earned income to the IRS by having the payments wired back to Taiwan to his mother Chang Hsueh;
he had applied for reinstatement of his F-1 or student status and a change of status, while knowingly withheld the preceding facts on his own applications for permanent resident and citizenship in the United States.
And those are just the tip of the iceberg. Ya-Chang Robert Lin had been employed at AAFES or The Exchange headquarter in Dallas, Texas as an information technology auditor, where he managed to steal—by downloading to CDs that he kept in his personal possession while abiding for time and opportunities to "do business" in Taiwan and/or China—thousands of his colleagues’ Social Security numbers and personnel files while working on one of its HR projects. The HR data on one of these projects became the basis for an academic paper, speaking proposal for ISACA, and a consulting business he was "collaborating with " [more like conning other people into developing and fronting for him].
Ya-Chang Robert Lin is a reprobate with a seared conscience. Lacking normal capacity for empathy, remorse, and reciprocation of good will, he is addicted to lying, cheating, and stealing for the pure pleasures derived from being able to get away with it. Because he is such a good liar—so charming and well versed in manipulation techniques and acting skills—it is hard to distinguish him from reprobates.
Ya-Chang Robert Lin was able to dupe some of the smart people in federal government [AAFES or The Exchange, USCIS, ICE, and DHS], higher education [Fort Hays State University and Navarro College], and information technology auditing and security [ISACA and ACFE]. Among his legacy: A son who refused any connection with him and wished that he were dead.
A sneak peek:
When I was nine, I had a habit of not “watching my aim,” resulting in urine landing on the rim of the toilet seat in my upstairs bathroom.
Now, my father had his own half-bath that was located downstairs. Unfortunately for me, he almost always prefers to use my bathroom as its location is next to the spared bedroom he reserved for his parents but often and exclusively used for himself.
On the occasions that he uses my bathroom, he frequently gets his rear-end wet with my urine. One weeknight, after seating and wetting himself with the urine on my toilet, he decided to teach me a “lesson in manners and common courtesy.”
After jerking, shoving and pushing me awake from a deep sleep, he had me follow him into my bathroom, where he set about showing me how to properly wipe the rim before sending me back to bed. That was not the complete lesson, however. After he finished his private business, he came back into my room with his white underwear down around his knees and began rubbing his unwiped cheeky rear-end against the surface of my bed and pillow. This was my punishment, he had said, as he stepped away with a taunting smirk.
Being somewhat of a germaphobe, I pleaded with my mother to let me sleep in her room for the remainder of that night and for her to wash and sterilize my bedding, including the mattress and the path my father had taken from my bathroom to my bedroom sans his jockey.
I didn't learn much of anything that was "educational" from that incident or that night. What I had is the distinct impression of having been flipped the middle finger, the far-away thinking that my father's love is intolerable, and that I will cry with joy when this bastard is dead. Good riddance then of this villager in gentleman's disguise.
Stay tune, and until next post,
We dream | We believe | And we will succeed
About this blog
Excepting this introduction and what are—and will be—posted after March 2015, this blog mirrored a now out-of-commission blog, http://ya-chang-lin.blogspot.com, which was taken down on October 21, 2013 by its author Phandeluys Truong.
The author's original contents and supporting documents were captured by multiple means from the above-mentioned blog while it was alive and active. There may have been a glitch here and there that prevented me from downloading the complete blog as it had existed. Thus, readers familiar with the original blog may find a few missing posts and/or comments. Those postings that I was able to grab and preserve in their entirety are reposted here under my name, however, all rights remain that of the original author.
This series of posts documents the fraudulent, sometimes criminal, and frequent unethical/immoral activities of Ya-Chang Robert Lin, a Taiwanese native of mainland Chinese parentage, who defrauded a naturalized US citizen, Phandeluys Truong, into a marriage that had been his shield against USCIS for his intentional violations of immigration law:
as a nonimmigrant F-1 student, he had willfully operated an international students recruiting business without prior work authorization from the then United States Immigration and Naturalization Service;
as President of said business, he had knowingly helped both mainland Chinese and Taiwanese students to evade military drafts in their countries by facilitating their applications to study in the US and abroad;
as President of said business, he had knowingly helped both mainland Chinese and Taiwanese students looking to enter the United States with the intention of gaining permanent US resident status under the pretense of studying;
as President of said business, he had purposely evaded paying taxes on the commissions received from it and failed to report the earned income to the IRS by having the payments wired back to Taiwan to his mother Chang Hsueh;
he had applied for reinstatement of his F-1 or student status and a change of status, while knowingly withheld the preceding facts on his own applications for permanent resident and citizenship in the United States.
And those are just the tip of the iceberg. Ya-Chang Robert Lin had been employed at AAFES or The Exchange headquarter in Dallas, Texas as an information technology auditor, where he managed to steal—by downloading to CDs that he kept in his personal possession while abiding for time and opportunities to "do business" in Taiwan and/or China—thousands of his colleagues’ Social Security numbers and personnel files while working on one of its HR projects. The HR data on one of these projects became the basis for an academic paper, speaking proposal for ISACA, and a consulting business he was "collaborating with " [more like conning other people into developing and fronting for him].
Ya-Chang Robert Lin is a reprobate with a seared conscience. Lacking normal capacity for empathy, remorse, and reciprocation of good will, he is addicted to lying, cheating, and stealing for the pure pleasures derived from being able to get away with it. Because he is such a good liar—so charming and well versed in manipulation techniques and acting skills—it is hard to distinguish him from reprobates.
Ya-Chang Robert Lin was able to dupe some of the smart people in federal government [AAFES or The Exchange, USCIS, ICE, and DHS], higher education [Fort Hays State University and Navarro College], and information technology auditing and security [ISACA and ACFE]. Among his legacy: A son who refused any connection with him and wished that he were dead.
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